Chapter 607: Falling Out

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As Xiong Tianjiang finished speaking, more than ten figures flashed around, all tall and tall in black military boots, staring eagerly downstairs.

Then, a man and two women appeared in front of everyone. Jiang Zihao was holding a cigar in his mouth and holding two scantily clad women in his arms.

Jiang Zihao is very conspicuous, with red clothes, black leather shoes and a sinister smile.

The bright red shirt looked weird, and the sinister smile on Jiang Zihao's face made him look like a fierce female ghost.

What makes Ye Tianlong most angry is that this guy's red clothes are the same style as his own. This is completely smearing himself, who loves to wear red clothes.

However, he did not take action immediately. He was still fearful and lowered his head to prevent the other party from recognizing him, while observing the surrounding environment.

Not counting the guards outside and Jiang Zihao, those upstairs, downstairs, and the Six Northwest Bandits, there were a total of twenty-eight people, and Ye Tianlong had a vague feeling that there were people hiding upstairs.

He conservatively estimated that there were at least a hundred thugs in this garden, and the Jiang family was really powerful.

All of them had bulging waists, obviously hiding sharp weapons.

But the most troublesome thing is probably the two gorgeous women in Jiang Zihao's arms. They look cute and harmless, but Ye Tianlong can see that their hands and feet are strong.

Ye Tianlong sighed in his heart: It seems like there will be another fierce fight tonight. He hopes Huangque and the others can get here in time.

Ye Tianlong didn't take action all the way, just to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, but he didn't expect that there were so many bodyguards around Jiang Zihao.

When he narrowed his eyes and thought about how to kill the enemy, he saw Shen Tianmei being pushed up, and a sly look flashed across his eyes.

Xiong Tianjiang shouted: "Jiang Zihao, I brought it to you, and it's time to give the mantissa to us."

"Master Jiang, long time no see."

Shen Tianmei was not afraid, she smiled sweetly and said delicately: "When did you come to Mingjiang?"

"You didn't even say hello to me in advance, so I didn't even get a chance to do my best as a landlord."

At this moment, Jiang Zihao laughed strangely: "Haha, Reporter Shen is still as charming and charming as ever, and her words are also very beautiful."

"Honestly, if you hadn't stabbed our Jiang family too hard, I really wouldn't have the heart to deal with you."

"After all, if I want to kill a beautiful person like you, I will feel really disappointed and painful."

Xiong Tianjiang originally wanted to say something, but seeing this cat and mouse situation, he was not in a hurry, so he took out his cigarette and started smoking.

When he was taking out a cigarette, he vaguely felt some pain in his elbow, but it disappeared quickly, so he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, Shen Tianmei was smiling coquettishly: "That's not a stab, right? I'm just reporting the facts."

"Young Master Jiang is so big-hearted, he won't be able to tolerate that kind of thing, right? Besides, your father just went to the police station for a few days."

She always treated him calmly: "No, he will be released from prison intact in a few days."

Jiang Zihao's condescending gaze fell entirely on Shen Tianmei: "Are you still embarrassed to say this?"

"Aren't you, a modern-day Daji, causing trouble and sending people to attack him at the gate of the prison? Will he give the police an excuse to continue to be detained in the prison?"

Shen Tianmei looked innocent: "Young Master Jiang, why don't I understand what you are saying? When did I ask someone to hit your father?"

"Stop pretending to be crazy."

Jiang Zihao's lips revealed a hint of joking, and he puffed out a large puff of smoke: "We have found the perpetrator. He has done anything. You hired him."

"Fifty thousand, if the brakes fail and the car crashes, whether it succeeds or fails, I will give you this money."

Jiang Zihao looked sarcastic: "Miss Shen, you are really generous."

Shen Tianmei was silent for a while, and then sighed resignedly: "Young Master Jiang really has great powers and can find out everything."

"It's not that I have great powers, it's that you messed up the rules and only arranged for the driver to hit the person, not for him to run away."

There was an indescribable high-spirited look on Jiang Zihao's face: "Do you think that with his mouth open, he can withstand me calling the prisoner the greetings of his ancestors from the eighteenth generation?"

"But it's okay. If you don't do this, I won't be able to make up my mind to deal with you. After all, Mr. Kong hopes that you will be safe."

He stared at Shen Tianmei and sneered: "The car accident made it completely clear to me that killing a woman like you immediately is the best way."

Shen Tianmei smiled sweetly: "Really? I just know that Mr. Kong cares about me, and you still come to hurt me? Aren't you afraid that he will get angry and kill you?"

"What should I say? I am also the woman he likes. If you kill me, can you withstand his anger?"

She took a long breath: "I don't think Mr. Jiang has the strength to fight against the Kong family."

Seeing Shen Tianmei's calm look, Ye Tianlong's eyes flashed with appreciation. This woman was indeed not simple, and she was still chatting and laughing in this environment.

Later, Ye Tianlong also discovered that the faces of the two overlords were not solemn, and even changed from the arrogance in the restaurant, only an autumn-like silence.

They were like two wild beasts catching prey. If they didn't move, they would move like thunder.

Ye Tianlong's heart moved, feeling that there was something else going on inside.

"Of course the Jiang family is not as good as the Kong family, but the truth is on my side now. The car accident comes first, and I kill you later. Mr. Kong has nothing to blame."

Jiang Zihao smiled coldly: "Even if he is really angry, the Kong family will not chop off Jiang's arm for a dead woman."

"Besides, you have done so much to the Jiang family. Even if my father comes out intact, the Jiang family empire will be severely damaged."

Jiang Zihao's voice suddenly rose a little higher, and his face became a little colder. He held a cigar between his fingers and Shen Tianmei shouted:

"If you hadn't cut off Jiang's 60-billion-dollar financial empire, and given us another three months, Jiang could have cashed out."

"Jiang's private bank in Myanmar just needs the last formality. As long as it is operational, we can easily transfer 30 billion."

Jiang Zihao looked regretful: "With these 30 billion, Jiang's life will be so free and comfortable, can you imagine?"

"Your life is happy, but thousands of families will be destroyed because of you."

Shen Tianmei's smile was still gentle, but her words became sharp: "Even now, I'm afraid that many innocent people will cry."

"After I die, who will care about the flood?"

Jiang Zihao stepped forward slowly: "If you don't protect yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. Mingjiang's number one reporter doesn't even understand this, right?"

"Actually, you have better choices."

Ye Tianlong could smell Jiang Zihao's murderous aura, and then heard him sigh: "For example, if you ask us for one billion or eighty million, we will definitely give it to you."

"Even if you become a shareholder or cooperate, I think my father will agree to it."

"But you adopted the most stupid and ignorant method, directly destroying our Jiang family, and even made my father spend several months in jail."

Jiang Zihao opened the eyes of two beautiful women: "Twenty years of hard work, no matter how hard it is, not only have we become paupers, but you also have to face life and death."