Chapter 103 Back to the Horse Gun

(Tomorrow Saturday, 7 p.m., YY: 12770889 Let's have a small activity. A Shi will go. If you have time, you can also join in the fun. A Shi will answer all kinds of questions.)

Xue Zhi, the second ancestor who dominated Shanxi, is not a fool. No matter how bad it is, he knows what he will face after the dozens of people brought are put down by Ye Hetu. Unarmed, he originally planned to watch Ye Hetu's gang fights called by him. This group of bad young people wandering in the third-rate circle in Beijing is him. Xue Zhi, who met by chance in the bar by chance, could make ghosts grind with money, and the cash on his body was never lower than five digits. He easily knew the head of the nickname "White Wolf", that is, the young man who desperately flattered just now.

"What do you want to do? If you dare to mess around, I won't let you go."

Xue Zhi, who feels the crisis, does not forget to threaten others in his previous way when he is threatened. It can be seen how arrogant and domineering he is in the place. Such people are especially common in China. He has money at home and is not afraid to make a big deal. I can't stand up to big things. As long as I have the power, It's nothing more than a lot of activities. It's okay if you don't have the right to have money. It's also useful to run more.

"What do I want to do?" Ye Hetu paused for a moment and smiled.

"I want to kill you."

Plop.

Hearing this, Xue Zhi's legs softened and he couldn't help kneeling down.

"Brother, don't kill me. You can do as much as you want. Even if I make a cow and a horse for you, I won't complain. Don't kill me."

Xue Zhi, who knelt on the ground, said quickly. Isn't it necessary to say a few words without long eyes?

He completely forgot that he also had the idea of killing Ye Hetu just now.

"Your family is very rich. Let's talk about it. I don't think it's enough to buy back your dog life." Ye Hetu heard Xue Zhi's words and asked with great interest.

Xue Zhi seemed to find a breakthrough and quickly said, "Brother, although I don't have much money in my family, I can still take out hundreds of millions. If it's not enough, I'll ask my father to make some more money. My father is the director. You have to believe me."

Although the money is not much, hundreds of millions can still be taken out.

Ye Hetu couldn't help but be amused by Xue Zhi's words. It seems that this boy is still a rich and powerful master. A department-level cadre can make hundreds of millions, so how much can he make at such a higher level.

No wonder the master asked me to engage in politics.

If the old man in Yangjiao Hutong now hears the words from the bottom of Ye Hetu's heart, it is estimated that his beard will be erected with anger. If Ye Hetu is allowed to go into politics, in a few years, there will be a big corrupt official in China.

"What else does your family have besides money?"

Xue Zhi was stunned when he heard Ye Hetu's questioning. In addition to money, what else is there at home? It seems that he is so poor that he only has money left. But he doesn't dare to answer like this now. Otherwise, if there is an accident, he will not get more than he will lose. Since Ye Hetu dares to challenge his father in it, it seems that the family should not be short of money. Obviously, he can't make Ye Hetu's heartbroken by saying this.

"Brother, as long as you don't move me, I will be willing to make a cow and a horse for you." Xue Zhi, who was constantly trembling, then said that he did not dare to bet whether Ye Hetu would kill him. He was used to being good at home, and it was the first time to be bullied outside.

"I don't believe it."

Ye Hetu shook his head and said, no one would believe the words of an unscrupulous dage.

"What do you want me to do now? I'll do it right away."

Xue Zhi hurriedly explained that he put aside his harsh words now, and it's not easy to end now. If Ye Hetu really killed him, he had no choice but to wait for the rescue? Dozens of people were instantly put to the ground by Ye Hetu. They couldn't believe it and had to believe it. He was deeply afraid. In his eyes, Ye Hetu was completely a demon. Although now he looks like a young man who didn't kill any sadness at all. He really wanted to do it. Xue Zhi, who had just been slapped to the ground by Ye Hetu, did not have any confidence.

"Really?" Ye Hetu looked at Xue Zhi with a smile and asked.

Xue Zhi kept nodding.

Ye Hetu kicked the 18-inch machete under his feet in front of Xue Zhi.

"Take this knife and kill any one."

Ye Hetu pointed to the dozens of people lying behind him and said casually that if there was no such cruelty, Xue Zhi was a useless chess piece, which was not worth using at all.

More than a dozen people lying on the ground, although they lost their ability to move, their hearing was intact. At this moment, when they heard Ye Hetu's words, they all looked at Xue Zhi, who picked up the machete, in horror.

Gritting your teeth, it's just killing a person. What are you afraid of is better than being killed by others. Xue Zhi hinted from the bottom of his heart that since such a hint, he suddenly had a lot of confidence. Life must be full of joy, and his good future could not be lost here.

No one dares to speak for fear of leading Xue Zhi over with a loud voice. Although the primary school textbooks say that real warriors dare to face a bleak life and face the bloody blood. Those who lie on the ground waiting to be selected must be angry and scold the fucking miserable life. Warriors only exist in legends. Everyone is mortal, and it is human's common to be greedy and afraid of death.

Ye Hetu turned his back to Xue Zhi. If Xue Zhi dared to rush back with a knife to kill him, he would not want this chess piece.

Xue Zhi also had this idea in his heart, but he was rejected by him at the first time. Ye Hetu could subdue dozens of people on the ground in an instant. How could he be afraid of his secret sneak attack?

Brush.

The 18-inch machete in Xue Zhi's hand was stained with blood. It doesn't matter who killed him. What's important is that he completed the task given to him by Ye Hetu.

After killing, Xue Zhi calmed down, and in addition to his hand holding the knife, he was still trembling slightly.

Ye Hetu glanced at it as recognition.

"You should know that killing people is against the law."

"I know."

"What are you going to do?"

"Use money to settle this matter."

This boy knows how to use his own advantages to deal with things.

Ye Hetu squinted his eyes, looked at Xue Zhi, who was stained with a little blood, and said, "Today's matter is up to you. Don't think about slipping away, or you and your mother who protects the child may have some problems."

Xue Zhi nodded numbly. The feeling after killing could not be described. He felt a little cold.

The blood on the machete is the boss who kept flattering just now.

Sometimes, flattery only makes you die faster.

Since the boss is dead, the rest of the people need a command. Xue Zhi naturally mastered the remaining dozens of people. He believes that money can settle everything.

As for what Xue Zhi will do, Ye Hetu doesn't care at all. Leaving there, Ye Hetu unexpectedly returned to the villa. Since he came, he had to join in the fun, otherwise people would think that I didn't understand etiquette.

Ye Hetu smiled gently and happened to meet Cai Yongyan who came out.

"You haven't left yet?"

Cai Yongyan was surprised. She thought that Ye Hetu had gone far away just now, but she didn't expect to meet Ye Hetu again when she came out now.

"Bear me in, or people will think that we have lost our etiquette." Ye Hetu whispered to Cai Yongyan.

"What do you want to do?"

Thinking that it was just now, Cai Yongyan asked hesitantly.

"There are some things that I have my own moderation."

Ye Hetu stretched out and seemed to cheer up and said to Cai Yongyan.

Not sure what Ye Hetu wanted to do, Cai Yongyan paused for a while, or walked back into the villa with Ye Hetu. Since she has broken off this marriage with the Liu family, she doesn't mind making more trouble.

The Liu family may not be calm today.