Chapter 111 Truth

"Wait a minute!" Mo Zhiyan's muzzle was on Wang Ping's forehead. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he heard Mo Yiyi's voice to stop him from killing!

Mo Zhiyan raised his head, looked at Mo Yiyi, and said, "What's the matter? Do you still want to save his life? All uncles and seniors were present. Wang Ping assassinated our father and took advantage of him with a shot!"

Mo Yiyi hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and said, "What's the use of killing him like this? So far, we don't know why he did this? The uncles and elders present should also know how much Wang Ping contributed to the gang, and my father always regarded Wang Ping as his own brother. He has no reason to do so. There must be other reasons behind this!"

After Mo Yiyi finished speaking, she looked down at Wang Ping and saw that the other party's eyes were dodging. She knew that her guess was not wrong. Although she didn't have much contact with Wang Ping, she also knew that this man was loyal to Mo Tian'en and had no two hearts. He would rather die today than say why he assassinated Mo Tianen, because he didn't know himself at all. What's the reason to fool others and yourself?

Wang Ping lowered his head and did not dare to look into Mo Yiyi's eyes. Mo Yiyi also saw his behavior and did not directly force him to ask why he chose to give in. Instead, he glanced across the faces of the people opposite him and said coldly, "Six of my father's assassination, several elders were also present at that time. Presumably everyone It's also clear in my heart who did it? Every time my father goes out, Wang Ping is inseparable. If he wants to do it, can't you see it? Or were you blind at that time?

Mo Yiyi's words were like a sharp thorn into the hearts of these people, but they were insulted by a little girl, which made their old faces feel extremely embarrassed. Several grumpy people suddenly jumped out, pointed to Mo Yiyi's nose and scolded them.

Mo Yiyi's three uncles also joined the scolding war. The people on both sides suddenly drew their swords and counted the ugly things that the other party had done before. The whole cemetery seemed to be holding a criticism conference.

At this moment, suddenly a strange laugh sounded, followed by a woman's sobbing song. In this desolate cemetery, the listener had a layer of goose bumps all over his body. Even the noisy noise just now suddenly calmed down and turned around to look at the source of the sound.

Feering dozens of eyes looking over, Ye Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to mute it. You continue!" After saying that, he answered the phone.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. They didn't know what this guy was doing. On such an occasion, there were still people who made such an oolong. Aren't they looking for death? Even Wang Qi, standing next to Ye Feng, was in a cold sweat. He wanted to come forward to stop him, but he was already a step late.

The few people who were still noisy just now did not continue to make noise, but looked at Ye Feng with a surprised face, as if they were looking at a freak. At first, no one paid attention to Ye Feng. At this time, when they saw him making such a mess, they all looked at each other.

The strange woman's laughter just now shocked them. Even Mo Zhiyan was stunned and frowned at Ye Feng. From the moment this guy appeared, Mo Zhiyan felt a strange atmosphere, but he didn't see Ye Feng's face at the beginning and didn't care too much about it, but he just heard what he said. The sound feels extremely familiar.

He reached out and waved his hand to a man in a suit behind him. The latter immediately reached into his arms, quietly pulled out his pistol, hid behind the crowd, and pointed the gun at Ye Feng. As long as he had any abnormal behavior, he could kill him on the spot.

Now Mo Zhiyan has completely lost his previous patience. Originally, if Mo Yiyi did not appear, his plan would be extremely smooth. Even if someone opposed it, he would not be afraid at all, because the number of votes in his hand completely exceeded that of those who opposed him, but Mo Yiyi came this time and struggled with a group of loyal to Mo Tianen. Old man, in this way, his plan is likely to fail, which is why he ambushed people here in advance. As long as things change, it can only be solved by force.

Ye Feng took the phone and said a few words, and then walked to the middle of the crowd, looked at Wang Ping, who was half sitting on the ground, winked at Mo Yiyi, and then handed the phone to Wang Ping and said, "May this call will make you change your mind!"

Everyone around looked at Ye Feng with a surprised face. They didn't know what he was doing, and Mo Zhiyan's face changed slightly. He seemed to have expected something and rushed forward to stop Ye Feng.

"What are you? Do you have something to talk about here?" Mo Zhiyan suddenly kicked Ye Feng's chest and couldn't help cursing.

Ye Feng raised his head, snorted coldly, raised his toes and kicked Mo Zhiyan's other leg. His whole body suddenly lost his balance and suddenly fell to the ground. Even the corners of his mouth were knocked out, and the blood kept bleeding.

"Don't remember me? Do you want to try the feeling of being held with a gun to your buttocks again? I think you will definitely enjoy it!" After saying that, Ye Feng handed the mobile phone to Wang Ping, who was still hesitating, and pressed the speaker by the way.

"Dad, it's me, we're going home..." A girl's happy voice came from the microphone, and a woman's low crying next to her could be faintly heard.

Wang Ping's body suddenly trembled and looked up at Ye Feng. There was an unspeakable emotion in his eyes. After a long time, he asked, "Is Mom also there?"

The little girl's voice came again, innocent, "Yes! But mom cried. Dad, come back quickly. I miss you! Brother Zhiyan said he would take me to eat delicious food, but he ignored me and was still fierce to me!"

Hearing the little girl's words, the people around them were stunned on the spot and seemed to feel a little incredible. The little girl now doesn't know that she has been kidnapped, and from his words, it can also be heard that the person who kidnapped them is Mo Zhiyan.

Mo Zhiyan was still shocked by Ye Feng's words just now. When he first heard Ye Feng's voice, he was suspicious. He secretly hid behind the crowd and pointed a gun at him. At this time, he was even more certain, but before he issued an order, he heard the voice of the little girl from the phone. I was suddenly stunned.

What's going on? Wang Ping's wife and daughter are in their own hands, and they are imprisoned in their own homes and guarded by special personnel. How can they return to their homes now? Have they been rescued?

A series of questions made Mo Zhiyan couldn't help looking up at Ye Feng, and his face became extremely ugly. "Do you know what you are doing? Are you looking for death? Remember what I said last time? No one puts a gun to my head and can live until the next day. You are an exception, but you are not so lucky today!"

Mo Zhiyan suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned around and roared at his men behind him, "Kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd suddenly had a burst of **, and then heard a "bang" gunshot. The man in a suit who was hiding behind the crowd just now suddenly cracked his forehead, and his blood mixed with his brain collapsed, and his body fell straight back straight back.

Everyone was so scared that they fled and fell to the ground one after another, while Mo Zhiyan looked at the suit man who was shot in the head with surprise. His face was gloomy and terrible. This was the hand he had just arranged, but now he was killed without warning, and he didn't even see anyone around him doing it.

Is it their ambush? How did they find their own people? At this moment, Mo Zhiyan suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart, as if he had been tricked. Originally, it was a conspiracy carefully planned by himself, but it was disturbed by the other party.

Yan Zhiqing knew that several killers arranged by Mo Zhiyan were mixed in the crowd, and the one who just died was one. Only two or three steps away from him, the other party's plasma splashed directly on his face, and a warm ** flowed down from his face, scaring him to stay there without even moving. Dare, afraid that the next shot of the other party will be aimed at his own head.

After a long time, nothing unusual happened. Except for the one who was hit in the head just now, no one was hurt. The whole cemetery was quiet, and even his breathing could be clearly heard.

Ye Feng took her mobile phone and wiped the blood stains left on Wang Ping with a paper towel. Then she put it in her pocket. Then she looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Get up. Standing and talking will not hurt your back!"

No one is amused by Ye Feng's cold jokes. Who the fuck can laugh at this time?

When everyone got up trembling, Ye Feng continued to say, "Everyone knows the truth of the matter, but let's listen to what he says. Otherwise, some people will not die until the Yellow River. I'm afraid I can't help but be rough later!"

Wang Ping was still hesitating, but Mo Yiyi came to him, took a look at him and said, "Uncle Wang, I have been to your house, and I also saw the note you left. Aunt and Xiao Xinxin were rescued by my friend. Don't worry, tell everyone what you know. You can't let my father die in vain! "

Hearing Mo Yiyi's words, Wang Ping was finally relieved, nodded and said, "Miss, I'm sorry for Boss Mo, and I'm sorry for you!"

Mo Yiyi shook her head, but said nothing more. She just gently pulled Wang Ping up from the ground and stood next to him. Wang Ping's right leg seemed to be seriously injured. When he stood up, he turned to the left, gritted his teeth, and endured the severe pain of his body. He said, "On the day of the accident, I went to track down the murderer and found Mo Zhiyan. Later, he was ambushed and arrested. He threatened the lives of my wife and daughter to make me admit it secretly. Later, I had no choice but to agree to the fact that I killed Boss Mo. If anyone resented me, although he came up and stabbed me, I, Wang Ping, would shout for pain and break one leg!"