Chapter 2701 Cooperation (Fourth Update)

"Woo——"

Fifteen minutes later, more than a dozen ambulances roared in and took Wen Zitao and the others to the hospital.

The restaurant called the police. When the police heard that the eldest son of the Wen family was seriously injured, many people came in a swarm, and they were all armed with live ammunition.

The police officer leading the team wanted to make a difference and wanted to arrest Ye Tianlong to please the Wen family, but was stopped by Guan Li.

He was dissatisfied at first, but when he found out that Ye Tianlong was the one who killed the King, he stopped his team and apologized without saying a word.

He also arranged for several police officers to guard Ye Tianlong to prevent other blind people from provoking Ye Tianlong.

Then he ran as far as he could.

At this point, the diners in the restaurant who did not know the truth were full of curiosity and interest in Ye Tianlong.

They wondered what kind of identity he had, how he could seriously injure Young Man in public and still escape unharmed.

Ye Tianlong didn't care about the interruption from these people. He leisurely ate barbecue and drank beer with the Park brothers and sisters, and left after almost two hours.

After Ye Tianlong left, the restaurant manager wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief...

Late at night, Hancheng Smitha Hospital, Special Care Ward, No. 6, Wen Zitao's place of recovery after surgery.

In the luxurious and spacious ward, there were more than a dozen black-clad bodyguards, including several dazzling beauties.

The one in the middle is a very charming woman, with an oval face and peach blossom eyes. Her body is wrapped in a short and narrow skirt, making her look charming.

Under her dignified and elegant clothes, the beautiful curves unique to a mature woman emerge. She wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her fair cheeks, giving her an elegant temperament.

Wen Zitao's mother, Mrs. Wen, Jin Qiuliang.

But at this moment, she didn't have any sense at all. On the contrary, her pretty face was angry, and she slapped Guan Li who was kneeling on the ground twice with murderous intent:

"You bastard! I asked you to protect Zi Tao, but you cut off his hands and took care of his secretary. Is it because you're out of your mind or because you've lost your mind?"

"If you don't give me an explanation tonight, you won't have to leave this house."

She glanced back at her son, who had not yet worn off the anesthesia, and then pointed her finger at Guan Li and threatened him in public: "Tell me, what is going on?"

The dignified young master of the Wen family had both of his hands broken, and yet he was still a close confidant of the family. This was a great shame and humiliation for Jin Qiuliang.

"I didn't want to hurt the young master, but there was nothing I could do at the time."

Guan Li rubbed his face, and his tone was as indifferent as ever: "If I keep taking off his two hands, he will probably be killed by the other party."

"You bastard, you lie and don't even draft a draft?"

Mrs. Feng Yun sneered: "If you keep knocking off his hands, Zi Tao will die? Do you believe this?"

"This is Nan Han, and Wen Zitao is from the Wen family."

“His father is the top leader of the country, his mother is the top munitions leader, and his uncle is the top leader of Army A.

"His grandfather is a famous former deputy commander of the coalition forces. Zhao Dongfeng will salute and call him "old chief" when he sees him.

"Tell me, who is this person who dares to take his life?"

She was aggressive: "The An family who went to jail, or the Park family who rose up?"

After Jin Qiuliang finished speaking, Guan Li whispered five words: "Taicheng, Ye Tianlong."

"Taicheng Ye Tianlong?"

Mrs. Wen snorted subconsciously: "Ye Tianlong, Ye Dilong, you are a foreigner..."

Guan Li added: "Kill Ye Tianlong, the King of Heaven!"

Mrs. Wen's mocking face froze for a moment, and all her disdain turned into shock. Just the words "Kill the King of Heaven" were enough to shock her. After a long time, she squeezed out one sentence:

"The one who wants to fight Master Qiu? The one who interrupts Park Si-won's hands and feet?"

Her mouth was dry: "The one where bloodbathed the Eastern Imperial Palace?"

Guan Li replied in a low voice: "That's right."

Mrs. Wen instantly regained her composure, no longer fussing, and all her anger disappeared like a whale sucking water.

Then, she said with an inward look: "Is it because he is Ye Tianlong that we just let him do whatever he wants?"

Guan Li exhaled a long breath: "Madam, Ye Tianlong is bloodthirsty and has no bottom line. He even dares to kill the King of Heaven, let alone Master Wen?"

"If I didn't break their hands at that time, Ye Tianlong would definitely go on a killing spree."

"I know this is cowardly, but two hands are really nothing compared to the young master's life."

He softly advised Mrs. Wen: "There is an old saying in China: if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."

Mrs. Wen's pretty face darkened: "There are so many of you, aren't you opponents? Even if you are not opponents, wouldn't you call for reinforcements?"

"This is our territory."

Her eyes flashed with a cold light: "How many people are needed? How many people are there?"

Guan Li exhaled a long breath: "We were indeed no match at that time, and even if we were tied together, we wouldn't be able to wreak havoc on Ye Tianlong."

"Although we have countless reinforcements to call for, if we cannot kill Ye Tianlong with lightning, we will have to bear the revenge tenfold and a hundredfold."

"Maybe he will annihilate the Wen family."

"The power of the Sixth Guards of the East is equal to five eighth-grade masters, and Ye Tianlong can even get through it without fail."

He gave a kind reminder: "We don't have many cards, so it's best not to confront him head-on. Rumor has it that he has also broken through to the ninth level."

Mrs. Wen was indignant: "So what if I'm in the ninth rank? Can I do whatever I want in the ninth rank?"

Guan Li responded honestly: "Ninth Grade can really do whatever they want."

How could the probability of one billion people producing a ninth-grade person not be awesome?

"you--"

Mrs. Wen was almost angry to death, and then suppressed the anger in her heart: "Bring me some people to protect Young Master Wen, and don't let him be hurt again."

"Otherwise I will never let you go again."

She said in a cold tone: "Also, give me a copy of Ye Tianlong's information."

Guan Li lowered his head and responded: "Understood."

"Also, make a brief report on today's events, and then give it to Secretary Jin, and let her pass it to Mr. Wen at the border."

Mrs. Wen issued another cold order, and then turned around and left the ward with a few beauties:

"Let's go to the Jin family and see the old man."

That night, more than 20 similar bargaining chips were staged throughout Hancheng.

Looking at the broken hands of their nephews and nieces, and the pride that no longer existed, more than 20 Nanhan families were furious and shouted for revenge.

But when they knew that they had offended Ye Tianlong, they stopped one after another, not only did they not mention revenge, but also beat their nephews.

It almost brought a catastrophe to the family.

Afterwards, more than 20 family heads held a family meeting, telling these nephews not to provoke Ye Tianlong, and even to avoid him when they saw him.

To this end, they also went through great pains to get a photo of Ye Tianlong, so that the family members must be familiar with Ye Tianlong.

They regarded Ye Tianlong as a demon, but they didn't like him, but they didn't have the strength to offend him.

It was also on this night that Mrs. Wen, who came to the Jin family to meet the old man, received a call from Japan:

"Madam, I am Defense Minister Yokota Taisho, I want to cooperate with you..."