Chapter 992 Let Me Tell You a Story
When Zhao Sibao collapsed in the study and died slowly, Ye Tianlong in the car was moving his body to make himself closer to Feng Jiutian.
Then, under Feng Jiutian's wary eyes, Ye Tianlong flicked his hair and smiled brightly: "Beauty, what do you call her?"
He glanced at Feng Jiutian's beautiful face and figure. Her shorts and shorts gave the effect of underwear and short skirts. Feng Jiutian's figure did have her qualities.
Ye Tianlong's eyes finally fell on those long legs. They were so perfect, straight and round, and there was a wildness about to burst out.
Looking at those legs full of charm and power, which can always make people think of countless postures, Ye Tianlong almost stretched out his hand to caress them.
When he was at the entrance of the Thirteen League Hall, Ye Tianlong focused all his attention on Zhao Sibao. Now he looked closely at Feng Jiutian, secretly thinking that he was also a beauty.
Seeing Ye Tianlong approaching, although she knew that he would not be able to attack her, Feng Jiutian still moved her waist and stayed away from this bastard:
"A trivial soy sauce cannot catch the eye of Mr. Ye, so it doesn't matter whether you name it or not."
Although Feng Jiutian's hands were stained with blood and he was ruthless and decisive in his actions, he never did anything that harmed his family, so he despised Ye Tianlong's actions.
Using Zhao Dafei and Fourth Master's relatives and friends as bargaining chips to reconcile, Feng Jiutian despised Ye Tianlong from the bottom of his heart, feeling that Ye Tianlong had no rules at all.
As for Ye Tianlong's accusation against Zhao Sibao, Feng Jiutian didn't really believe it. He thought it was a way to slander and smear Zhao Sibao's image.
"Beautiful sister, don't be like this."
Seeing Feng Jiutian keeping a distance from him, Ye Tianlong looked very sad. He looked at Feng Jiutian longingly and said:
"I'm not a pervert, nor a bad person. You don't need to be on guard against me. We can open our hearts and talk about life and ideals."
Ye Tianlong spoke for himself: "If you don't want to have spiritual communication, we can do something practical. I will touch your bones and figure out a future for you."
The two well-dressed women in the car looked at Ye Tianlong with disdain. Is this guy out of his mind? Could it be that he still picks up girls despite not knowing the positions of both parties?
Feng Jiutian also flashed a hint of ridicule, isn't he a pervert? The word "pick up girls" was written naked on her face, but she didn't scold her, she just said coldly:
"Master Ye, we are all adults and have different positions, so there is no need to talk nonsense and be polite. Let's get down to business quickly."
"This is good for you, good for me, and good for everyone."
Feng Jiutian stared at Ye Tianlong and said word by word: "I hope we can successfully get Mr. Zhao back later."
Ye Tianlong smiled and said: "If you can't successfully lead people, are you going to take me down? And then beat up Thirty Big Boards?"
Feng Jiutian's slender legs made a mistake: "Ye Shaoru keeps playing tricks on us again and again. We will never be polite to you again."
The meaning is very obvious. This trip can only go smoothly. If there is an accident, Ye Tianlong will be unlucky.
"If I can't get people smoothly, you can take me down and torture me."
Ye Tianlong looked at the woman's long legs that outlined a provocative arc: "If I let you get the person smoothly, will you turn around and kill me?"
Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed for a moment. This was exactly what Zhao Sibao meant. Unexpectedly, Ye Tianlong realized it. It seemed that this trip was not so easy.
However, she quickly regained her composure: "You are thinking too much. Although the Fourth Master wants you to die, he has made a huge promise and will not kill you if he says otherwise."
"I just hope that Mr. Ye will not go against the Thirteen Alliance again in the future, otherwise the Thirteen Alliance will hunt you down at all costs."
Feng Jiutian said calmly: "Young Master Ye, take care of yourself."
"I understand, I understand. I will keep my tail between my legs from now on."
Ye Tianlong laughed when he heard this: "I just hope that the beauty can say a few kind words to the fourth master, so that we can become friends without knowing each other, and make a fortune together."
Feng Jiutian glanced at Ye Tianlong: "Okay, I will convey your wishes to Fourth Master."
"That's great. Beauty is indeed a good person."
Ye Tianlong's face was full of joy: "No wonder the ancients said that the more beautiful the person, the more kind-hearted. When I see you today, you will not deceive me."
Two well-dressed women looked sideways out of the window. This guy was so thick-skinned that they felt they couldn't look straight at him.
Ye Tianlong looked at Feng Jiutian gratefully: "There are still ten minutes' drive. Let me tell you a story as a token of my gratitude to you."
Feng Jiutian's red lips parted slightly: "I'm not interested."
Ye Tianlong's smile became playful: "You will definitely be interested, because it is a story about the Fourth Master."
"Twenty years ago, Fourth Master was a big gangster in Harbin with seven or eight people under his command, but he was not as glamorous and dazzling as he is now."
Before Feng Jiutian frowned and stopped Ye Tianlong, Ye Tianlong had already started the topic: "It can be said that any police officer will beat him up."
"He was good-looking at that time, with well-developed muscles and a few scars full of masculine aura, so he was liked by some lonely women."
"That winter, he hooked up with a very wealthy woman, and within three months, he made more than 10 million from this woman."
Feng Jiutian said coldly: "What's the point of saying this? I'm not interested at all."
"You'd be interested."
Ye Tianlong smiled: "He used the money to recruit soldiers and horses, and also got five or six guns from the Hungry Country. He quickly changed from a big gangster to a small gang leader."
"The fourth master made money and had women, but he was still not satisfied. One day, he happened to meet the daughter of a woman who had returned from an aristocratic school."
"That little girl was only eight years old, but she shocked the world. He wanted to get involved but was stopped by the woman, who threatened to break off the relationship."
He looked at Feng Jiutian calmly: "In order to prevent the Fourth Master from having any evil thoughts, the lady also used her connections to get the official to knock on the Fourth Master."
"The Fourth Master was arrested in three places, more than a dozen brothers were arrested, and the Fourth Master was also severely warned by the lady."
"The Fourth Master was furious and sneaked into the woman's house on a dark night the next day. Except for the eight-year-old girl, all the others were killed."
Feng Jiutian's mouth twitched twice, but soon returned to calmness, without commenting: "Speaking of these Discrediting the Fourth Master? Childish! "
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "The government attaches great importance to this tragedy that almost wiped out the family. The next day, the Fourth Master was captured on the train to the hungry country."
"The Fourth Master was originally going to be shot, but Zhao Wuji at the time took a fancy to him, so he helped him escape from prison."
"After he got out, Zhao Sibao went to the welfare home and forcibly took away the little girl. He also had plastic surgery to avoid being tracked down. "
Feng Jiutian's face gradually became ugly: "The Fourth Master had plastic surgery? You made up a lot of stories."
"Zhao Sibao became a wanted criminal and could not do legitimate business. He could only join the Thirteen Alliance with Zhao Wuji because he was brave and kind. Battle, and eventually became the chief of the capital city hall. "
Ye Tianlong leaned back in his chair and sighed: "And the little girl he took away has grown up, she is 28 years old this year, and she is still a beauty."
"But she will never know that Zhao Sibao, who raised her, is her biggest enemy."
When the two women in tight clothes stared at Ye Tianlong, Feng Jiutian said with a mocking tone, hitting Ye Tianlong unceremoniously:
"Young Master Ye, your story is very touching and thrilling, but why are you telling me this?"
She leaned back in her chair and shook her toes twice: "You want to fabricate the image of the fourth master as a beast in front of me? Let me have a better understanding of his admiration. Is the worship broken?"
"Let's not say that I won't believe your story. Even if it is true, I won't hate the Fourth Master."
"It is inevitable for people in the martial arts world to do some dirty things. I don't care what the Fourth Master has done."
Feng Jiutian pointed at Ye Tianlong and said word by word: "I only know that he treats me very well."
Ye Tianlong suddenly laughed out loud: "He is really very good to you, so good that he killed your whole family and kept you as his confidante."
Feng Jiutian's pretty face changed drastically, and she shouted sternly: "Ye Tianlong, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Ye Tianlong shrugged: "I forgot to tell you that the little girl is you."