Chapter 887 Killer Ye Tianlong?

Poisoned?

When Aunt Wa and Ye Tianlong looked at the noisy and chaotic outside, Han Xiaolong moved his steps and led them to rush out with a swish.

A look of surprise passed in Dai Hulang's eyes, but he didn't move much. He just drank tea quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Not long after, Han Xiaolong ran back quickly again and whispered to Dai Hulang: "Mr. Dai, there is a cleaner outside poisoned."

"Eight people were poisoned collectively and the situation is quite serious."

Han Xiaolong looked at Ye Tianlong: "They all hold a box of walnut milk in their hands."

The surrounding bodyguards stared at Ye Tianlong instantly, and the conditioned reflex in their eyes became alert.

Aunt Wa frowned, her eyes gleaming.

De Mingzi was taken aback for a moment, then shouted: "Impossible! This is impossible! How can walnut milk be poisonous?"

She is a smart person with ice and snow, and naturally knows what it means that walnut milk is poisonous, indicating that Ye Tianlong wants to poison her father.

"Miss, if you don't believe it, you can go out and take a look."

With a solemn expression, Han Xiaolong pressed the wireless headset beside his ear: "They were all poisoned by drinking walnut milk."

"Ye Tianlong, you must give Mr. Dai and give us an explanation."

Several bodyguards were already showing fierce light, and their fingers were also pressed on the gun bags.

"What does it have to do with Ye Tianlong?"

De Mingzi guarded Ye Tianlong like he did, and shouted, "He bought the walnut milk, but he certainly didn't get the poison."

"He just bought a box of walnut milk, and he didn't produce it."

Han Xiaolong whispered: "He bought the walnut milk. He is suspected of poisoning Mr. Dai."

De Mingzi snorted, "What he bought is the poison he poisoned? What kind of logic is this?"

"Isn't it the poison that he inflicted, is it the poison that the shopkeeper has inflicted? The shopkeeper doesn't need to harm him, and he doesn't know who Ye Tianlong gave the walnut milk."

Han Xiaolong stared at Ye Tianlong, "Miss, don't excuse him, let him explain it himself."

"Who saw him poisoning?"

Demingzi remained stubborn: "Besides, that box of walnut milk is touched by so many people, who can guarantee that it is not poisoned by others?"

"Tianlong has touched it, he may poison his opponent, I have touched it, I may have poisoned it, the cleaners have touched it, they may also poison their opponents."

She also said a little Han Xiaolong: "Also, if you have touched it, you may also be poisoned."

Han Xiaolong's face changed slightly, and he shouted, "Miss, don't be kidding, how could I harm Mr. Dai?"

At this time, Aunt Wa waved her hand to stop the quarrel between the two, and said faintly: "Everyone should calm down, let's talk about things after we figure it out."

"Maybe the assassin's hands and feet secretly used the knife to kill people. Let's fight in the middle of each other's arms. Besides, Mr. Dai is fine now."

Hearing this sentence, Dai's bodyguard eased by two points.

Ye Tianlong gently blew the tea cup in front of him: "I'll go out and take a look."

"Ding!"

When Dai Hulang nodded lightly, Han Xiaolong's cell phone rang. He changed his face after answering the question and reported to Dai Hulang:

"Mr. Dai, there is news from Africa that the origin of the killer has been found out!"

Dai Hulang faintly said, "Who is it?"

"it's him!"

Han Xiaolong pointed his finger at Ye Tianlong and shouted, "Red bayonet, Ye Tianlong!"

In the uproar of the crowd, he suddenly pulled out his gun and shot Ye Tianlong with a shot.

"boom!"

The bullet shot at Ye Tianlong mercilessly. Fortunately, Ye Tianlong reacted when he moved his shoulder. As soon as the chair moved, the bullet wiped away from his ear.

"flutter!"

At the same time, Ye Tianlong raised his right hand, and the tea cup in his hand hit Han Xiaolong's face. He stretched out his hand and swept the cup open, but the hot tea burned his eyes.

Han Xiaolong, who was about to fire the second shot, tilted his head subconsciously, and his muzzle also slanted to the side. The bullet he shot missed again, smashing a vase in the hall.

"Wow!"

Before the other party fired a third shot, Ye Tianlong had already turned around, and the chair behind him shot out like a cannonball.

Han Xiaolong punched out.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the chair fell apart, Han Xiaolong took a step forward, ignoring the blood on his left hand, and locked Ye Tianlong on the muzzle of his right hand.

"Ye Tianlong, do you dare to hurt Mr. Dai?"

Han Xiaolong preemptively shouted: "Take him down."

When the other bodyguards saw this, they all raised their knives and guns and faced Ye Tianlong who bounced more than ten meters away, one by one, like a big enemy.

"stop!"

Just when Han Xiaolong was about to pull the trigger again, a Qianqianyu hand calmly squeezed the back of his hand, and Aunt Wa reached out and asked the bodyguard to put down the knife and gun in her hand.

Dai Hulang faintly said, "Put down all the guns."

De Mingzi also reacted and rushed to the front to protect Ye Tianlong and shouted: "Don't hurt Tianlong!"

Han Xiaolong yelled out: "Mr. Dai, Ye Tianlong is a killer! He did it just now!"

"Put down the gun!"

Dai Hulang spoke again unhappily. Han Xiaolong and the others could only put away their knives and guns. No one dared not obey Dai Hulang's orders.

Dai Hulang waved to Ye Tianlong again, with a trace of apology on his face: "Tianlong, a misunderstanding."

Ye Tianlong glanced at Han Xiaolong, not angry, not mad, just smiled faintly: "Understand."

He has his own plan.

At the same time, a thought flashed in his heart, who on earth was setting him up? Although Yan Fei took over the task, she did not explicitly assign it to herself.

How can it be spread outside to take the task by yourself? Could it be that Concubine Yan put herself together? But this is absolutely impossible, Ye Tianlong lost his thoughts.

Concubine Yan's kindness to him does not need to be so complicated at all, a word is enough for him to die.

At this moment, recalling the thrilling De Mingzi just now, he shouted angrily to Han Xiaolong: "Han Xiaolong, why did you shoot Tianlong?"

"Miss, he is a famous killer, red bayonet, Ye Tianlong, killing countless people, whoever pays to kill?"

Han Xiaolong stared at Ye Tianlong and shouted, "Ye Tianlong, dare you tell Mr. Dai, aren't you a red bayonet?"

Ye Tianlong replied calmly: "Yes, I am a red bayonet, but this name seems to have nothing to do with the attack on uncle."

"It doesn't matter, you know it in your heart."

Han Xiaolong's face was gloomy, and then he explained to Dai Mingzi: "Miss, I will not preemptively, Mr. Dai will be dangerous."

It's not easy for Demingzi to be deceived: "Tianlong wants to kill my dad, how could he save him on the road just now?"

"This is his genius."

A gleam of light flashed in Han Xiaolong's eyes: "The self-directed and self-acting has won the trust of Mr. Dai, so that you can be more confident when you start."

Aunt Wa took out the phone and asked people to calm down the police officers who rushed over to hear the gunfire.

At this time, Dai Hulang smiled faintly: "If Ye Tianlong wants to kill me, he will attack me when he is alone in the tower."

Han Xiaolong frowned: "Mr. Dai, don't believe Ye Tianlong like this. He didn't start at that time, so he might not be sure."

Dai Hulang held the pipe in his mouth, stepped forward and patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder, looking around the openings of many bodyguards and backbones:

"The top of the tower is tens of meters high. I stand at the entrance of the tower, in front of Ye Tianlong, without defense. If he wants to kill me, he only needs to push it gently."

His voice sank suddenly: "I am afraid it has become a meatloaf now."

"I'm alive and well. I was attacked on the way to eat. Ye Tianlong helped kill Goshawk. It is impossible for him to hurt me."

"I don't care what Ye Tianlong's identity is, I just want to tell you now."

He pointed his finger: "You must trust Ye Tianlong unconditionally."

"I don't want to have another shot just now."

Dai Hulang stared at Han Xiaolong with indescribable depth.