The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2089 I want to deal with the aftermath
Chapter 110: I want to deal with the aftermath
"Snapped--"

The four assailants also put their fingers on the red remote.

With contemptuous eyes and fierce pressure on Ling Guojiang.

Their task today is to make Ling Guojiang bow his head.

Seeing this, Ling's nephew gasped, his nerves tensed invisibly.

These bastards are really not afraid of death, aren't they afraid of being blown up with a shake of their hands?

"Mr. Ling, Mr. Zhan Hu, don't get angry, drink a cup of Longjing Squeeze Fire."

Ling Guojiang's eyes turned cold and he was about to scold him, but Ye Fan stepped forward and held down Zha Lei.

Then he filled a sizzling kettle with water.

He replaced the cooled tea with hot Longjing tea, and handed it to Ling Guojiang and Zhanhu respectfully.

Ling Guojiang's heart moved, and he suppressed the anger.

"Young man, you have some guts, you dare to touch even a big pineapple."

Zhan Hu glanced at Ye Fan who was pouring tea and water with a kettle in his hand: "Patriarch Ling is surrounded by a lot of talents."

The four thugs also kept their fingers close to the red remote control, speculating about Ye Fan's details and capabilities.

"Mr. Zhanhu is serious. I'm not a talent, I'm just a little doctor."

Ye Fan smiled politely: "Please drink tea, talk about things, talk slowly, don't be in a hurry, it is easy to get angry when you are in a hurry."

Ling Guojiang calmed down: "Doctor Ye is right."

"Why is a little doctor joining in the fun, get out of my way."

Zhan Hu was originally wary of Ye Fan being a powerful person, but when he heard that it was Ling Guojiang's family doctor, he became impatient.

Not only did he not drink Ye Fan's tea, he was also annoyed that Ye Fan interrupted his negotiation rhythm.

He swept it out with one hand, and the teacup fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into seven or eight pieces.

It is steaming hot and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

Then, he yelled at Ling Guojiang imposingly: "Patriarch Ling, give me a sweet word, this red envelope, should I give it or not?"

"Okay, I'm Ling Guojiang to admit defeat, this red envelope, here it is!"

Ling Guojiang glanced at Ye Fan and said indifferently: "Steward Ling, transfer one billion to Mr. Zhan Hu."

"understand!"

Steward Ling took out his mobile phone and prepared to act.

"slow!"

Zhan Hu smiled, stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said to Ling Guojiang:
"Patriarch Ling, brother Hao said, he is a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

"Although he wants Patriarch Ling to give a red envelope, he doesn't want Patriarch Ling to suffer any loss."

"So for this one billion red envelope, no cash, no transfer, or even Patriarch Ling's pocket."

Zhan Hu's playful smile fell on Ye Fan's eyes with a hint of conspiracy.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't explore too much, but continued to scan the five Zhan Hu.

Ye Fan didn't want to get involved in Ling Guojiang's grievances, but when it comes to Ling Qijia, he needs to express it to some extent.

And Ye Fan suddenly discovered that there is more value in winning Zhanhu.

So he has been waiting for a chance to hit it.

"What do you mean? Don't transfer money, don't you believe me?"

At this moment, Ling Guojiang's gaze turned cold: "You think I'll call the police after paying the money?"

"You can treat it as if you don't get paid for nothing, or you can treat it as we don't trust you, or you can treat it as brother Hao who values ​​love and righteousness."

Zhan Hu patted his military boots: "Anyway, we don't want to take this money directly from Mrs. Ling."

Ling Guojiang's voice sank: "Get to the point!"

"Master Ling has eight casinos, each of which has billions of dollars in turnover every day."

Zhan Hu took out another cigar and lit it, unhurriedly expressing his calculation:
"I have eight brothers who are waiting at the gate of Ling's Eight Great Casinos."

"They each have 1 yuan in their hands."

"I hope Master Ling can let them win one billion with 8 yuan."

"The one billion yuan doesn't need to be paid out by Ling's Casino."

"As long as Mrs. Ling helps my eight brothers and makes them win money from gamblers."

"We won't go too far, 24 hours, one billion, not even one point more."

He raised Erlang's legs again: "Of course, I will sit here as a guest before I collect one billion."

"You don't value love and justice, you want to punish the Ling family."

Before Ling Guojiang could speak, Ye Fan, who was carrying a sizzling hot water bottle, smiled:
"Helping you out of thousands of gamblers and taking away one billion gamblers. Once the matter is exposed, the Ling Group will be torn apart in an instant."

"The one billion yuan is not only what Jia Zihao wants, but also the Yang family's instigation behind it?"

He showed a hint of contempt: "With Jia Zihao's brain, he can't think of such a vicious trick."

"Boy, what are you? Can you slander Brother Hao?"

Zhan Hu roared fiercely when he heard the words: "Believe it or not, I shot you to death with one shot?"

He subconsciously took out a gun to point at Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Ye Fan was so frightened that he ouched, and the hot water bottle shook and fell out.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The scalding hot water rained down on Zhan Hu and the four murderers.

Zhan Hu and the others changed their expressions, and hurriedly got up to dodge.

The boiling water and the kettle will probably burn you to death if you splash it on your body.

They can't care about the remote control and the mine bombs in their hands.

"Go!"

At almost the same moment, Ye Fan took a step forward and waved his hands.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Dozens of silver needles flew all over the place, sinking into the bodies of Zhan Hu and the five men.

Zhan Hu and the others trembled, their movements froze, and their thinking, hands and feet were all sluggish.

"asshole--"

Zhan Hu felt something was wrong, and tried his best to pull the thunder.

It's just that the fingers on the way are difficult to advance half a point.

Not only did he lose strength, but he also became numb and stiff.

The four companions also looked shocked and angry, and they seemed to be frozen, except for their eyes, they couldn't move anything.

Not to mention pulling away the grenade on his body, he couldn't even press the remote control.

"what--"

Then, there were three shrill screams from outside.

It seemed to be the voice of the three companions Zhan Hu arranged to block the exit.

Just after the screams from the garden fell, the window of the parked BMW was suddenly smashed under the big tree on the side of the main road of Ling's house.

Then a sword light bloomed wantonly.

The tip of the sword passed through the throats of the two men like a poisonous snake.

The two fell onto the seat with a plop, and their right hands slipped out of their arms, holding a red remote control in their palms.

Several monitors and cameras also crashed to the ground.

The two people in the car couldn't die any more.

These are the last two spies that Zhan Hu arranged secretly.

This was his last deterrent.

"Danger removed!"

Following Ye Fan's gesture, Ling's bodyguards immediately rushed forward, removing the thunderbolts from Zhan Hu and the others one after another.

Soon, dozens of explosive mines were all removed and moved to the hills hundreds of meters away.

The fangs, bugs and cameras in Zhan Hu's mouth were also destroyed and taken away.

However, the red instrument embedded in the heart did not move.

In addition to the fact that Ling's bodyguard couldn't be removed for a while, the systems on the bomber and the Humvee had been cracked and terminated.

Zhan Hu no longer has the ability to kill.

Then one by one the shackles were put on Zhan Hu.

In a blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically, and the beasts turned into sheep. If Ye Fan and Ling Guojiang hadn't given orders, Zhan Hu would have been beaten to death by the Ling family.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Hu bared his teeth and stared at Ye Fan angrily, it was because this kid ruined his good deed.

He wished he could die with Ye Fan in his arms, but it was hard for him to do anything because he couldn't move his whole body.

Seeing that Zhan Hu was going to eat him, Ye Fan smiled and stepped forward to pull out a silver needle.

Zhan Hu's mouth regained its freedom.

He yelled at Ye Fan:
"Boy, who are you? Why are you against us?"

"Trick us, have you ever thought about how Brother Hao will take revenge?"

Even though Ye Fan didn't want to kill anything, but this hand restrained his flying needle, which already showed his fearfulness.

"My name is Ye Fan, a little doctor, I don't want to fight against you."

Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Zhan Hu with a faint smile: "I just want to borrow your head...to deal with the aftermath."

Zhan Hu was stunned for a moment, not knowing what it meant, but Ling Guojiang laughed out loud, his eyes endlessly admiring.

Afterwards, Ling Guojiang waved his finger and shouted:
"Come here, kill the jackals, kill Luo Feiyu!"

(End of this chapter)