Chapter 648 Transaction

Yun Ji, the woman who served Ye Tianlong during his morning bath and wanted to attack him.

Ye Tianlong discovered her clues and not only smashed her and the one-eyed man's murder plot, but also allowed Huang Que and Can Shou to rescue Tutuhachi in time.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

Tutuhaci wanted to bury Yunji alive at that time, but Ye Tianlong rescued her and asked the hospital to reattach her broken arm.

This time, when Jin Guiqi caused trouble in Kunjiang, Tutuhachi originally wanted to send a group of capable men to go around and pull Ye Tianlong out of the whirlpool.

Ye Tianlong did not let Tutuhachi send anyone. He knew that Tutuhachi, who was vying for the throne, also wanted to employ people, so he only asked him to authorize Yunji.

Ye Tianlong asked Yunji to fly to Kunjiang overnight to negotiate with him on behalf of Hungary and Mongolia. For Yunji, this was completely a rebirth of grace.

Therefore, seeing Ye Tianlong, Yun Ji was respectful from the bottom of her heart, and then asked softly: "Master Ye, aren't you worried that I lost on purpose?"

"This round is not only a negotiation for my guilt or innocence, but also a negotiation for your own life and death."

Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to lift the woman's hair and said in a very soft voice: "Although I rescued you, to Hung Meng, you are still a sinner."

"Today's negotiation is a good opportunity for you to make atonement, and it is also your last chance in life."

"If you grasp it, you may be able to get back to the front and regain control of Prairie Restaurant."

"The life, status, fame, and wealth you once wanted will all come back to you in equal measure."

"And if you miss it, you will have nothing, and you will never be able to turn around again."

He smiled brightly: "Even if I don't kill you out of anger, Tutuhaci will not let you live too happily."

The corners of Yun Ji's mouth twitched slightly, and then she smiled sweetly: "I understand."

"I'm giving you full authority to negotiate today. Firstly, I appreciate your ability to control the situation, and secondly, you are familiar with Hungarian, Mongolian and Chinese laws."

Ye Tianlong's fingers slipped from Yun Ji's pretty face: "The third reason is that I want to prove my vision. I want to see if you are worthy of me staying in the first place."

Yun Ji straightened her body slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I won't let you down. Today, if you have something to do, I have something to do."

After finishing speaking, she gave a big salute to Ye Tianlong, and then led more than ten people to the police hall.

Rong Xueli and the others also entered with smiles.

The same morning, Kunjiang Third Ring Road, Jinjia Garden.

The temporarily vacant side hall was in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

"call!"

The paper money floating in the air, the flickering fireworks, and the sandalwood coffin placed in the center made the entire side hall look ghostly.

The coldness is terrifying.

What was even colder and more terrifying than the mourning hall was the stern face hidden in the light and shadow.

Every criss-crossing wrinkle flashed with sorrow, hatred and anger. At a glance, it looked like a ghost, causing the guards around him to remain silent.

The greatest sorrow and pain in the world is for a white-haired person to give away a black person.

Jin Guiqi's father, Jin Zhenyue, was one of the best philanthropists, building bridges and roads, and donating to build schools. Wherever there is charity, his shadow can be found.

Rumor has it that he was bitten by a fat little dog once. He originally wanted to beat him to death with a stick, but Jin Zhenyue found that the dog was shivering from cold and hunger.

Instead of clubbing the fat dog to death, he took off his clothes to keep the puppy warm and fed it a pack of ham sausage.

In the end, I couldn't bear to abandon it, so I changed my dislike of pets and took the puppy home and raised it for more than half a year, until the autumn when I simmered it.

In short, he is so kind-hearted that he would not dare to step on an ant to death. He is considered a first-rate good person in the huge Jin family.

However, the gentleness and elegance on this great good man's face was gone at this moment, and there was no trace of generosity anymore.

Although Jin Zhenyue was too doting on his son, he was still his precious son. Now that Jin Guiqi was shot to death, how could he not take action?

Jin Guiqi's body was transported home overnight, and Jin Zhenyue also had a coffin brought to contain Jin Guiqi's lifeless body.

He drove away all the Jin family's nephews and stayed alone with Jin Guiqi for one night. In just one night, his gray hair turned completely snow-white.

"It's so noble——"

The birds outside the window chirped, and the silent Jin Zhenyue was suddenly startled. He pushed open the coffin and glanced at his son, hoping that last night was just a dream.

But no matter how he called, Jin Guiqi didn't open his eyes again. Jin Zhenyue's heart was completely despairing. The role of a father made him miserable.

While he was wiping away his old tears, a middle-aged man in very gorgeous clothes walked in gently from the outside and couldn't help but whisper:

"Mr. Jin, people cannot be resurrected after death. You have to be compassionate and take care of yourself."

There was no change of emotion on Jin Zhenyue's face, but when he looked at the coffin with a sad face, the man in Chinese clothes stepped forward and whispered:

"Mr. Jin, the three-party talks have begun. The latest news has been sent to us from inside sources. I will report it to you. Can you take it?"

Jin Zhenyue shouted: "Speak!"

The man in Chinese clothes took a long breath, waved his left hand lightly, and the dozen or so guards around him retreated. He quickly transferred Jin Zhenyue's emotions:

"Half an hour ago, local officials from Kunjiang, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China, and the special envoys of Hungary and Mongolia all entered the police conference room for negotiations."

He informed Jin Zhenyue of the situation: "In three hours, they will give the result whether Ye Tianlong is guilty or not."

"Asshole!"

Hearing this, Jin Zhenyue was furious: "That outsider killed my son in public, what else is there to discuss? Blood debt should be repaid with blood."

"Killing someone means paying with one's life, don't they understand what our ancestors left behind?"

The man in gorgeous clothes twitched his mouth: "Mr. Jin, it's not a simple matter of killing someone means paying with one's life, Ye Tianlong is a bastard, he has the upper hand."

"And he has a complicated relationship behind him, and the Hungarian-Mongolian country fully supports him, plus Miss Jin's unfair protection, the situation is not optimistic."

He said the last sentence hesitantly: "Ye Tianlong will most likely be acquitted, and at most compensated with a little pension."

" Acquitted?"

Jin Zhenyue laughed angrily when he heard these four words, turned around and grabbed the man in fancy clothes: "You killed my son and released him without guilt, do you think he is a dog?"

"Even if my son is a dog, as long as his last name is Jin, whoever beats him to death will pay with his life."

He stared at the man in fancy clothes and shouted: "Did you hear me? I want him to pay with his life, pay with his life. If he doesn't die, how can my son rest in peace?"

"I don't care what you do, anyway, I want that kid's head, no matter how much money or how many people you want, I will give it to you."

Jin Zhenyue was murderous: "I just want that kid to die!"

The man in fancy clothes' eyelids twitched, cold sweat oozed from his back, and he immediately nodded in response: "Understood! I will gather my brothers immediately."

"If the authorities don't give us justice, we will seek justice ourselves."

The man in gorgeous clothes straightened his body: "Even if it costs my life, Wang Jinxin."

Just then, an elite member of the Jin family walked over quickly: "Mr. Jin, there are several more suspicious vehicles outside."

"We found a lot of spies outside the garden, and they are closely monitoring the Jin family garden."

The Jin family guards reported their observations: "From the way they do things, they seem to be police officers, with at least 20 people scattered around."

"Everyone who enters and leaves will be watched, and vehicles going out will also be stopped at a checkpoint not far away. Encountered police inspection. "Wang Jinxin was slightly startled, and then took over the topic softly: "Mr. Jin, Kunjiang officials may have guessed that you would retaliate, so they sent people to keep an eye on you." "At this moment, any action we take will probably be watched by the police, and then all actions will be suppressed by them." He whispered: "It's probably not feasible for us to take action." Jin Zhenyue raised his head, and the wrinkles on his face were gloomy and terrifying: "It's not convenient for us to take action, so let others do it." His fingers knocked heavily on the coffin, and his voice had an indescribable deep breath: "Contact Tu Ren Yao, help me take Ye Tianlong's life, and I will help him take Fu Yuanwai's life. "