"I have my own plans. When the time comes, can you listen to my command?"

Another word with deep meaning.

Huang Dachun was no longer wary of Ye Yumo, and it was true that he got the money.

He put one leg on the table and waved his hand: "Oh, I will die in the exam!~"

Yan Jiu and Pan Zhiyong were colluding, but Ye Yumo didn't want Huang Dachun to know about it, lest he act timidly.

After taking down Yan Jiu, Ye Yumo didn't plan to take over the Hong family's territory.

If the movement is too big, Pan Zhiyong will come to help.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye and Mo sat in Huang Dachun's car and watched across from a nightclub in Kowloon.

According to Ye Yumo's request, he only brought 500 people.

The entire street here in the nightclub was surrounded by his people, and Yan Jiu couldn't escape.

Brother Huang smoked a cigarette angrily and knocked on the car window aimlessly: "This old guy, he still doesn't stop at such an old age and goes out to pick up girls late at night, he deserves to be unlucky."

"Wait."

"Still waiting? Just go in and get it."

"There are too many people, so wait until he gets tired of playing, then come out and take it down, quietly."

"Sister, I don't understand you. I lead 500 people, but you think that's too much. It's so embarrassing."

In a sudden attack, only 2 people are needed to defeat Yan Jiu. Does it need to be so troublesome?

Ye Yumo was considering keeping the information secret. If she wanted to capture Yan Jiu, she had to stabilize Yan Jiu first and create a time lag for Zhou Kai to deal with Pan Zhiyong.

A man got into the car and handed over two cups of milk tea.

When Huang Dachun saw it, he threw it out of the window and hit the driver: "Zhoucao! When did I drink milk tea? I'm a drinker, and you followed me on the first day? You don't even know this?"

The driver felt wronged: "Brother, you know I'm a fool. I don't have such a good memory."

"Is that old guy Yan Jiu still there?"

"He was singing with someone inside, and he called five ladies by himself."

"Holding the grass, old guy, you're better at playing than me."

Just as he was talking, Yan Jiu had already come out, drunk, with his arms around the two girls.

"Is everything arranged?"

The driver turned back to look at Ye Yumo, smiled and said to him: "Brother, this is not the first time we have dealt with this kind of thing."

"Haha, brat, it's done, my old sister is going to treat you to a drink! I'll find a girl for each of you!"

Looking at Yan Jiu across the street, Ye and Mo were both wondering.

The old guy was usually serious, but as soon as Mr. Hong died, he was relieved and had a lot of fun.

Little did he know that the driver and younger brother in his car were all replaced by Huang Dachun's people.

After getting into the car and leaving, Ye Yumo's car also followed.

The car drove all the way to the boundary of Huang Dachun's new district and arrived at his hall.

Because Yan Jiu was dragged in, he was frightened and woke up while wandering on the road.

He was forced to kneel on the ground without knowing it.

Sitting in front of him was 'Long Live Lord' Huang Dachun, and Ye Yumo, whom he was familiar with.

The half-drunk and half-awakened eyes were filled with panic instantly!
"Ye Yumo...Huang Dachun? You...what are you going to do?! Crazy! I am Yan Jiu!" The person behind him kicked him: "Master Yan, I'm offended. If you weren't Yan Jiu, we wouldn't have I'm looking for you. You'd better be restrained in front of my brother. If he doesn't ask you anything, stop farting!"

"How dare you! I am the current leader of the Hong family. You are so bold that you dare to use violence against me!"

Ouch, what a powerful old man, he is really good at scaring people.

That's right. Based on Yan Jiu's reputation, qualifications and seniority in Hong Kong Island, Huang Dachun should be polite.

The situation is different. There is nothing left for prisoners.

"Ye Yumo! You are also Mr. Hong's sister! You actually colluded with outsiders and plotted evil! Do you understand the rules?!"

Ye Yumo looked at him unusually quietly: "Master Yan, I invited you here, so of course I have something to say. What have you done yourself? You don't need to be reminded by others, right?"

"What do you mean?!"

"What was your affair with Pan Zhiyong, and why Master Hong died suddenly? You know these best."

"Hmph, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Ye Yumo walked towards him, squatted down, and looked at the old man's angry eyes: "You are also someone else's chess piece. I didn't want to get involved, but Mr. Hong insisted on pulling me away, so I'll just go down the slope." ."

"..."

"What benefits has Pan Zhiyong given you? Is it just taking charge of the Hong family?"

The old monster turned his head and squinted his eyes: "You little bitch, you can't ask me, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. It's best to let me go now, otherwise you will all die!"

When his good sister was insulted, Huang Dachun's anger suddenly rose.

He rushed over and kicked Yan Jiu, pulled out the knife and put it on Yan Jiu's cheek, and spat: "Old man, Ye Yumo is my sister. In front of me, you humiliated my sister. I should incite you." ”

"Humph, Huang Dachun, you are such a junior, you are so violent with me, try it, the people from the Hong family and the Pan family will not let you go!"

After revealing their secrets and mentioning the Pan family, Ye Yumo and Zhou Kai’s guesses were absolutely correct!

Today's Huang Dachun is different from before. He has tens of thousands of troops in his hands, and all Zhang Chongqiang's power has become his.

He doesn't have to worry about the Hong family, his strength is already equal to the Hong family.

"Come here, help me set him up, and I'll help him with some tricks."

The boys have already thought so.

They grabbed Mr. Yan and lifted him up like a chicken, with his legs in the air.

"Lao Yan! You are a member of the older generation. You don't know the rules of the world, right? Master Hong was killed by you, and his children are incompetent. I will clean up the family for him and let you have a good time. How about charcoal grilling?”

At the door, two brothers brought the charcoal stove here.

At this moment, Yan Jiu's face turned pale with fright: "Don't! - Stop playing with me! Huang Dachun, I have no enmity with you! Why can't you get along with me! We don't offend each other! Don't listen to Ye Yu Mo is so bewitched by this woman, her heart is like a snake and a scorpion!"

"If you talk back, roast him!"

"No! - spare me, I'll say anything!"

Mr. Yan, who was in awe of the situation, was not very courageous. He was about to confess before he even started.

Brother Huang laughed so hard that he rolled over and waved his hand: "Haha, come on, come on, please kneel down and pour him a cup of tea. Young people must understand etiquette. How can you wrong your elders like this?"

Master Yan's limbs loosened and he fell to the floor, his old bones hurting from the fall.

He said in a rough voice: "None of this has anything to do with me. It's Pan Zhiyong who wants to mess with Mr. Hong. What can I do? I'm just a follower. All the money in Mr. Hong's account will be transferred to Pan. If you don’t believe me, you can check it out.”

Ye Yumo responded word for word: "I have guessed all of this, otherwise why would I invite you here."


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like