Chapter 994 The Real Invisible Killer

At noon, Ye Tianlong, who escaped from Wu Ningbing, had dinner with Hei Hu, Bai Sha and Tian Mo in the hotel.

Thinking of the violent Wu Ningbing, Ye Tianlong broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't run fast, he would have been handcuffed by Wu Ningbing and had his chest crushed.

Even so, his waist still hurt a little. Wu Ningbing's kick was too strong.

"Young Master Ye, let me toast you."

Eight dishes, one soup, and two bottles of red wine, the four people were very happy to eat, Black Tiger and White Shark were even more excited, holding up their glasses to toast Ye Tianlong:

"We thought that stabbing Zhao Dafei was the biggest revenge, but we didn't expect that you would kill Zhao Sibao directly in a series of killings."

Black Tiger never hides his emotions: "It's really bold and tough to go to the door and kill the other party alone."

White Shark also smiled and said: "We are convinced, come, let me toast you."

The two are also experienced old rivers and lakes, and have imagined all kinds of Zhao Sibao's end, including the scene of the two sides going north to fight again in the future.

In the minds of Black Tiger and White Shark, they and Zhao Sibao must collide fiercely, and fight for 300 rounds to end their grievances.

Who knew that Ye Tianlong calmly set up a trap to poison Zhao Sibao, and also used official power to retreat unscathed, which made them sigh at the strength of Young Master Ye.

The four words "convinced" are not water.

Ye Tianlong clinked his wine glass with theirs, and then drank it all in one gulp: "Although Zhao Sibao is the boss of Beijing, he is just a stepping stone for me."

"The target we will step on in the future is a giant like Zhao Wuji."

Hei Hu laughed: "Yes, kill Zhao Wuji and sweep across the Chinese underworld."

The four clinked their glasses and drank another glass of wine.

"Young Master Ye, why did you only kill Zhao Sibao? You should also kill his confidant Feng Jiutian, so that it will be over."

White Shark picked up a chicken leg and gnawed it, and then asked: "That woman is very loyal to Zhao Sibao. If she doesn't die, she will chase us madly."

"And if she dies, the Beijing branch will be leaderless, and it will be easy for her subordinates to have internal strife for the position of the hall master, which will cause some losses to the Thirteen Alliance."

Hei Hu's eyes flashed with a light: "Young Master Ye, how about I spray her? Spray her and Zhao Dafei in the chaos, once and for all."

He reached out and touched the shotgun in his arms, which was picked up by Tian Mo and given to them.

"Before Feng Jiutian met me, she really admired Zhao Sibao, but after listening to my story, she may not be loyal to Zhao Sibao anymore."

Ye Tianlong did not hide from them: "There are three reasons why I kept her. First, I believe she will not hunt us down for the time being."

"Second, she will properly deal with Zhao Sibao's aftermath. She is very likely to help me conceal the poisoning."

Ye Tianlong smiled while holding the wine glass: "Third, if she is alive, she will be the sharp sword that we use to tear apart the Thirteen Alliances in the future."

It is not difficult for Ye Tianlong to kill Feng Jiutian, but Ye Tianlong feels that the value of this woman is far greater than her death, so he keeps her.

Ye Tianlong also believes that after Feng Jiutian's grief and decadence, she will definitely remember him and be grateful to him, and the two will meet again sooner or later.

Black Tiger nodded, not quite understanding: "Although I don't quite understand, but you sound very powerful, so there shouldn't be any problem."

"Anyway, if you want to kill her, just tell me, I'll find a chance to spray her a few times and it'll be done."

White Shark understood completely, and laughed in response: "Young Master Ye knows his limits, so we feel relieved, otherwise we would worry about your personal safety."

"Come on, let's not talk about this, drink, and after drinking, you continue to recuperate."

Ye Tianlong picked up the wine glass again and smiled: "In a few days, when your body is stable, you should go back to Mingjiang first and train well with your brothers."

Black Tiger and White Shark replied happily: "Understood."

Almost at the same time, Feng Jiutian was having someone put Zhao Sibao's body into a coffin and put it in the hall, waiting for an auspicious day to hold the funeral.

She also had someone inform her leaders to hold a meeting in an hour, and warned the guards not to spread the news of Zhao Sibao's sudden death.

After simply arranging everything, Feng Jiutian returned to Zhao Sibao's study, closed the door and went straight to the safe.

Her eyes were red and a little swollen, as if she had been sad for Zhao Sibao. After all, Zhao Sibao was someone who took good care of her and respected her.

However, as Ye Tianlong expected, after hearing the story he told, Feng Jiutian would not go crazy for Zhao Sibao's death, but would be very rational.

She moved quickly to the safe, entered the password, and then put in the fingerprints she got from Zhao Sibao's hand, and opened the safe with a click.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, perhaps due to excessive force, more than a dozen US dollars turned out and fell to the ground in a colorful manner. Feng Jiutian reached out to pick them up.

After she put the US dollars back into the safe, she carefully examined the things inside. On the left side, there were 100,000 US dollars, 100,000 euros, passports and documents.

On the right side, there were piles of precious antiques, diamonds, and necklaces. Feng Jiutian casually estimated that the value here was no less than 500 million.

But her attention was not on possessing these money, but on taking out Ye Tianlong's check, tearing it up with her gloved hands and throwing it into the toilet.

Then, Feng Jiutian brought a few special wet wipes and wiped Ye Tianlong's jade Buddha statue carefully to eliminate the toxins on it.

She helped Ye Tianlong cover up his crimes for her own deep-seated purposes and intentions.

After doing all this, Feng Jiutian took out a top-secret document from the file and flipped through it. After glancing at it, she quickly whispered:

"Fat Monk and Thin Nun... turned out to be transferred to the south to participate in the establishment of Wuhuamen and Hongdao Gang... I thought they were dead!"

Fat Monk and Thin Nun were two generals recruited by Zhao Sibao, but they were in the hall for a very short time, and few people knew about it except Feng Jiutian.

A few months ago, the two followed Zhao Sibao to Kunjiang to trade white powder, but when they came back, there were only Zhao Sibao and a few bodyguards.

Feng Jiutian once asked about the whereabouts of the two, but Zhao Sibao told him that they were shot and fell into the river in order to divert the police during the white powder transaction.

Feng Jiutian believed it, but did not expect that the two had other important tasks.

The corners of Feng Jiutian's mouth raised a teasing: "I thought you would not lie to me... I didn't expect that this matter was hidden from me..."

She believed Ye Tianlong's story a little more.

Almost at the same time, in the attic of Di Tianju, Zhan Qinglou served Zhao Ditian the porridge that Qin Tianhe had cooked according to Ye Tianlong's recipe.

The porridge was fragrant and thick, and Zhao Ditian drank it happily.

"Ye Tianlong is really good at medicine. After taking supplements these days, I can clearly feel that my body has become stronger."

After drinking half a bowl, Zhao Ditian showed a hint of praise: "It's not like before. I was afraid that my body would tear apart if I stood up too quickly."

"And there is a surge of power in my body. Maybe by the end of the year, all my skills will be back."

Zhan Qinglou smiled when she heard it: "Congratulations, Mr. Zhao."

Then she added: "Tianlong is not only good at medicine, but also has a wide range of friends and extraordinary thoughts."

Zhao Ditian smiled and asked: "Zhao Sibao is dead?"

"Dead."

Zhan Qinglou briefly described what happened, and then sighed:

"What he did best was not poisoning Zhao Sibao, but telling Feng Jiutian a story after asking me to help him fix an old case at the police station."

"A story that did not belong to Feng Jiutian but could strike at her anger."

"This story will not only tear Feng Jiutian apart from Zhao Sibao, but will also make Feng Jiutian a chess piece of Ye Tianlong."

Zhan Qinglou rarely smiled: "This move is the real invisible killing."