Chapter 993 Ten Bombs

"To shut up!"

Feng Jiutian turned his face completely, sat up straight, and flashed a pocket pistol for the first time, pointing at Ye Tianlong's head and shouting:

"If you frame the Fourth Master again, I will break your head immediately."

Two women with strong costumes also flashed a dagger, staring at Ye Tianlong murderously, as long as the master gave an order, they would attack without hesitation.

"You haven't seen Zhao Dafei. Killing me like this seems very bad."

Ye Tianlong ignored Feng Jiutian's swords and guns, with a calm smile on his face: "I'm dead, and Zhao Dafei will be killed by black tigers and white sharks."

"You should be aware of the personalities of the black tiger and the white shark. They are the masters known as the'Ninth Evil'."

Feng Jiutian and the others stagnated in anger.

Ye Tianlong took the opportunity to smile and added: "If you don't believe what I said just now, it is the story. If you trace it, it will be the truth."

"If the beauty doesn't believe it, you can go to the Harbin Police Station to investigate the old case 20 years ago, and compare yourself with the Hacheng Feng family's genes."

"By the way, the family that was wiped out was called Feng's family, the former big taxpayer, I believe you can find a lot of things from there."

Feng Jiutian's eyelids twitched, trying to see Ye Tianlong's posture, but found that there was a touch of seriousness in his smile.

She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, but she still sternly shouted: "Nothing is right, I won't believe your nonsense."

"Ye Tianlong, don't want to provoke my relationship with Si Ye, I warn you, stop playing tricks, and honestly follow us to the hospital."

"Use Zhao Shao to get your life back, no matter how you confuse the crowd, no matter how accidents happen, don't blame my ruthless gun."

She has made up her mind to go to the hospital, no matter whether Zhao Dafei is safe or not, she will kill Ye Tianlong, this kid is too dangerous.

"The game is designed by me. How to play is not up to you, but I have the final say."

Ye Tianlong raised a smile: "At the intersection ahead, we are going to be parted. Today, I am going to the Beijing branch, the main purpose is to see you."

Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed with a cold light: "What do you mean?" Her finger was placed on the trigger: "Want to run? Then you are looking for death."

"I want to see you and see what the little girl looked like back then, and at the same time be a good person to tell her the truth, and give her three more gifts."

Ye Tianlong approached Feng Jiutian again, and his voice came out softly: "I really have no malice against you. Please trust my sincerity."

"I have seen you and told you the truth, now it's time to give you three gifts."

Ye Tianlong's voice became peaceful: "First, Zhao Dafei is very safe. The photos you see are nothing but high-level computer synthesis."

"I asked the medical staff to help take a picture of Zhao Dafei's hospital bed, and then join the black tiger and white shark."

His smile was sly: "If you think about it, it's a hospital. There are dozens of thirteen league players on the 18th floor, and eight plainclothes armed with guns."

"There are a lot of police officers handling the accident downstairs. How can I have the strength and manpower to get in and knock them down to pinch Zhao Dafei?"

Ye Tianlong expressed his thoughts: "Besides, I am not a lunatic. How can I repeatedly challenge official authority in the hospital?"

Feng Jiutian's body was shocked, and he blurted out, "Shao Shao is okay?"

"Of course it's okay. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask now."

Ye Tianlong's smile is still bright: "The reason why you couldn't get through just now is that I caused people to interfere with the communication signal on the 18th floor."

"So you can't get in touch with them, making you mistakenly believe that Zhao Dafei is controlled by me."

Feng Jiutian's breathing was slightly stagnant, and she took out her mobile phone to call the yellow-haired man, and soon she confirmed that Ye Tianlong's words were true and that Zhao Dafei was really fine.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also puzzled: "Why are you telling me? Zhao Shao is okay, I am not afraid that I will kill you now?"

While speaking, she also clenched the pistol in her hand, holding Ye Tianlong's head, in a gesture of shooting at any time.

Ye Tianlong was completely fearless, and looked at the other party with a faint smile: "Don't worry, anyway, Zhao Dafei is safe, you are considered to have completed the fourth master's task."

"To kill me, wait until I finish giving the next two gifts."

Feng Jiutian shouted, "What is it?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and approached, and said softly: "Zhao Sibao is probably dead at this time. He is poisoned. I have poisoned both the Jade Buddha and the check."

"As long as his finger is contaminated, he will definitely hang up. This is the second gift I gave you to solve the enemy who killed the whole family for you."

Feng Jiutian was completely shocked: "What? Fourth Lord is dead?"

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhao Sibao's private number continuously, but no one answered. Then she called the guard and told Zhao Sibao that she was in the study.

She hurried to the study again, but still did not answer. Feng Jiutian could only call the guards to hit the door, and then roared at Ye Tianlong in anger:

"Si Ye is dead, I want you to be buried, I want you to be buried!"

She stuck her finger on the trigger several times, but she wanted to pull it but she was so awkward that she wanted to confirm Zhao Sibao's final news.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the car slammed to a halt, the tires made a harsh sound, and everyone couldn't stop leaning forward.

In this gap, Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand and snatched the gun from Feng Jiutian's hand, then poked her forehead with a warm smile:

"I am a good person, a good person who has come to give you the truth."

He looked very innocent: "How can you kill me? How can you kill me?"

Feng Jiutian didn't care when two women with strong costumes were holding daggers and yelling and tightening their nerves as if they were approaching the enemy, and even said with a hint of joking:

"There are six bullets in the gun, we have a hundred people, and you can't run away if you kill me."

Feng Jiutian straightened up, facing the muzzle indifferently: "If you have the ability, shoot."

"How could I kill you?"

Ye Tianlong threw the gun back: "It's just a joke."

"Come on, collect my third gift."

Ye Tianlong pressed against Feng Jiutian's ear and said, "Zhao Sibao is dead. You are the person he trusts most. You must seize this opportunity, your superior."

The corner of Feng Jiutian's mouth that received the gun was moved. The original rage and killing intent was inexplicably suppressed by Ye Tianlong's last words.

Catching Feng Jiutian's eyes, Ye Tianlong clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, I'm done, I almost should leave."

Feng Jiutian's pretty face sank: "You go? Do you think, can you go——"

"Don't move!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Ningbing, who forced the parking team to show up with a large number of police officers, surrounded more than 20 vehicles with live ammunition.

She brought six people straight to Ye Tianlong's side, and yelled again and again: "Everyone get out of the car. Someone reported that you have ten bombs."

"We are going to search the vehicle."

Her firearm has been opened for insurance, and if something goes wrong, she will shoot at lightning.

"Captain Wu, hello, meet again."

Ye Tianlong opened the car door and drilled out, looking at Wu Ningbing with a long smile: "Are you here so fast?"

Feng Jiutian and the others wanted to stop, but the police's guns were too gloomy, and they could only watch Ye Tianlong leave.

With a wave of Wu Ningbing's left hand, more than 20 subordinates moved quickly to search the entire convoy, and then shook his head at Wu Ningbing, saying that there was no.

Wu Ningbing pulled Ye Tianlong aside and uttered a low voice: "Ye Tianlong, you reported that there are ten bombs in the car? Where are the bombs?"

"it's here."

Ye Tianlong took out a pile of playing cards from behind, it was the cards drawn by blackjack, twenty cards, big and small.

He squeezed out two and threw them into Wu Ningbing's hand: "A bomb."

Throw two more: "Two bombs."

"Three bombs."

"Four bombs..."

Wu Ningbing's pretty face was cold on the spot, and he kicked Ye Tianlong away...