Chapter 2436 Kill Him
When Zhao Wenguang and his men were flooding the three armies, Ye Tianlong was staying in the bedroom in the garden, holding Park Jung-yun's hand to encourage her.
The woman with drug addiction not only smashed things crazily, but also tore off her clothes and hit the wall. The sedatives were difficult to work, and she struggled desperately even when tied up.
Only when Ye Tianlong appeared in front of her would she behave herself.
So Ye Tianlong stayed in the room almost all night, comforting Park Jung-yun while holding her hand to encourage her.
Park Jung-yun endured the torture of drug addiction, and Ye Tianlong also endured the torment of desire.
Park Jung-yun's mature and hot body, her occasional panting, and her spring light when twisting were all torture for Ye Tianlong who was keeping watch.
Especially when Park Jung-yun was out of control and pulled Ye Tianlong to shout for me, Ye Tianlong felt even more uncomfortable as if he had fallen into an ant pile.
Born with enchantment, curved eyes, red lips, and plump figure, Park Jung-yun was no different from an alluring fairy.
Fortunately, at dawn, Park Jung-yun survived the attack and fell into a deep sleep, so Ye Tianlong could get out of the situation to have breakfast.
Ye Tianlong took a shower, cleaned himself up, and then went to the restaurant to have breakfast.
"The guard battalion was 80% dead or wounded, and the Waqif who came to join in the fun was also dead."
Ye Tianlong had just sat down when Zhao Wenguang appeared in front of Ye Tianlong, his face wet, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or rain.
"I wanted to shoot a few shots to kill a group of wounded, but I didn't want to do it when I saw them half dead."
"This battle was really exciting. Without firing a single shot, more than 400 people were killed, and the entire guard battalion was ruined."
He pulled out a chair and sat down: "Waqif's head was also blown off by a rolling log."
However, Zhao Wenguang still felt a little regretful. He originally hoped to capture Waqif alive and extract some secrets from him, but he was beaten to death with a stick.
"Come, have something to eat."
Ye Tianlong asked Huang Que to bring a hot towel to Zhao Wenguang, while pushing the hot meal over: "Replenish some energy."
"This battle can give us a break."
"This kind of heavy blow that almost wiped out the whole team will make Songchai angry, but it will also make him cautious and he will never rush forward like last night."
He poured Zhao Wenguang another cup of soy milk: "We don't need to move our foothold for the time being."
Although Ye Tianlong made arrangements for an ambush, he didn't expect that the results of the battle last night would be so great that even the Waqir were killed.
Zhao Wenguang bit half of a bun, replenishing his energy, with a smile on his face:
"Ne Win is dead, Agu was killed, Zhuotai and Waqira, the three great generals, died, and Songchai only has one 'Hou Beast' general left."
"If he doesn't stabilize his position, I'm afraid his ruling position will be lost."
At this point, he changed the subject: "But isn't it a waste for us to rest and recuperate at this time? Logically, we should pursue the victory."
"It seems that you still have a strong desire to fight in your bones."
Ye Tianlong smiled and took a sip of soy milk: " I thought you were not so warlike after being in charge of the Black Triangle for half a year. "
Zhao Wenguang had a trace of helplessness on his face: "The Black Triangle is no longer the Black Triangle it once was. It is now in a mess."
"The butcher monster is hiding and recovering from his injuries, the black knife tip is completely submissive, the rich man is loyal to each other, and Mr. Meihua only cares about money and not people."
"In the past six months, except for the first two months, which were a bit turbulent, the last four months were almost like retirement for me."
Zhao Wenguang said frankly: "Although it is very impressive to be the three giants of the Black Triangle, it is still more interesting for me to fight. Ah."
Ye Tianlong laughed: "Hahaha, you don't know how lucky you are."
Zhao Wenguang also smiled and responded: "In fact, Ye Shao is almost the same."
"With your current strength and status, why do you need to come here to save someone?"
"The reason why I risked coming to Cui Country is just the fighting spirit and restless blood in my bones."
When Ye Tianlong smiled frankly, Zhao Wenguang stuffed the bun into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it: "By the way, Ye Shao, let me tell you an interesting story."
Ye Tianlong was slightly startled: "Interesting story?"
Zhao Wenguang smiled and nodded: "You Do you know who has the most subordinates in the Black Triangle now? "
Ye Tianlong picked up a pancake and said, "Apart from the mysterious Mr. Plum Blossom, Mr. Fu is the most powerful in terms of strength and manpower."
"That was before..."
Zhao Wenguang smiled, took a sip of soy milk and replied, "Now it's you... No, to be precise, it's the Tianlong Cult that has the most people."
Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes: "Tianlong Cult? Uncle Mi's?"
He suddenly remembered what Bailihua told him, that Uncle Mi founded a Tianlong Cult in the Black Triangle, which developed extremely rapidly.
Zhao Wenguang nodded: "Yes, it was the one created by Uncle Mi. You are the leader of the Tianlong Sect, and Uncle Mi is the preacher."
"With your prestige from various battle records, the rice bribes from the Lu family, and Uncle Mi's brainwashing skills, the Tianlong Sect now has 300,000 followers."
"Now when you go to the Black Triangle, you can meet preachers even when you go to the toilet, and they will persuade you to join the Tianlong Sect to escape from the sea of suffering."
Zhao Wenguang whispered: "Not only does it have a huge base among the people, but many soldiers also talk about it, and even many have converted."
"Your reputation in the Black Triangle is now soaring."
He joked: "If you go over and reveal your identity, the streets will definitely be deserted."
Ye Tianlong smiled bitterly, then sighed: "This Uncle Mi... is really nonsense... but how can anyone believe my battle records?"
He remembered Bailihua said that Uncle Mi’s confidence in brainwashing was that he spread all kinds of false achievements on the Internet, including killing 28 presidents.
These things that even he himself did not believe, Uncle Mi believed in a mess.
“Jesus was crucified and resurrected three days after his death.”
Zhao Wenguang told Ye Tianlong everything he knew: “People believe this, and you killed 28 presidents, of course people also believe it.”
“Uncle Mi has now left the Lu family and built the Tianlong Cult headquarters in the Black Triangle.”
Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to say something but finally smiled helplessly...
Zhao Wenguang saw Ye Tianlong’s helpless expression, and stopped the topic in time, and changed the subject: “Young Master Ye, should we look for Babu next?”
“The situation will continue to be chaotic. We have an advantage, so we have a chance to fish in troubled waters, otherwise we will be targeted by the National Defense Forces soon. "
Ye Tianlong said lightly: "And Babu is the biggest chess piece that stirs up the turmoil in Cuiguo."
While talking and laughing, Huang Que's phone rang. He answered it for a while, then walked over and whispered to Ye Tianlong:
"There is Babu's whereabouts."
Ye Tianlong pulled a tissue to wipe his lips: "Contact Canshou and Tianmo..."
Zhao Wenguang's eyes lit up: "Are we going to save Babu?"
"No!"
Ye Tianlong said firmly: "Kill him!"