Chapter 648

Yunji is the woman who wanted to take ye Tianlong's morning bath.

Ye Tianlong found her clue, not only smashed her and the one eyed man's attack plot, but also let Huangque and canshou rescue tutuhachi in time.

Defeat the enemy!

Tutuhachi wanted to bury Yunji alive at that time, but ye Tianlong saved her and asked the hospital to connect her broken arm.

This time in kunjiang to provoke Jin Guiqi's trouble, tutuhachi wanted to send a group of effective men to deal with, to pull Ye Tianlong out of the vortex.

Ye Tianlong didn't ask tutuhachi to send people. He knew that tutuhachi, who was fighting for the throne, was also at the time of employing people, so he only asked him to authorize Yunji.

Ye Tianlong asked Yunji to fly to kunjiang all night and negotiate for herself on behalf of Hungary and Mongolia. This is the grace of rebirth for Yunji.

Therefore, when she saw Ye Tianlong, Yunji was respectful from the bottom of her heart, and then asked softly, "Ye Shao, don't you worry, I intentionally lost?"

"This is not only a negotiation for my sin, but also a negotiation for your own life and death."

Ye Tianlong put out his hand to lift the woman's hair. His voice was very soft: "although I saved you, you are still a sinner to xiongmeng."

"Today's negotiation is a good opportunity for you to atone for your meritorious service, and it's also your last chance in life."

"If you grasp it, you may go back to the front and control the grassland restaurant again."

"The life, status, fame and wealth you once wanted will come back to you."

"If you miss it, you will have nothing, and you will never be able to turn over again."

His smile is very exuberant: "even if I don't angry kill you, tutuhachi won't let you live too happily."

Yunji mouth slightly affected, then a smile: "understand."

"I'll let you negotiate on behalf of me today. First, I appreciate your ability to control the field. Second, you are familiar with the laws of Hungary, Mongolia and China."

Ye Tianlong's finger slipped from Yunji's pretty face: "third, I want to prove my eyes. I want to see if you are worth my stay."

Yunji slightly straightened his body: "Ye Shao, don't worry, I won't let you down, today, you have something, I have something."

After that, she gave a big gift to Ye Tianlong, and then led more than ten people to the police hall.

Rong Xueli and they all entered with a smile.

The same morning, the Third Ring Road of kunjiang, Jinjia garden.

The temporary vacant Pian hall is in a very depressing atmosphere.

"Hoo

The paper money in the air, the fireworks in the air, and the sandalwood coffin in the middle make the whole side hall look ghostly.

It's frigid.

What is more frightful than Lingtang is the fierce cheek hidden in the light and shadow.

Every crisscross wrinkle is flashing with sadness, hatred and anger. At a glance, it looks like a fierce ghost, which makes the guards around silent.

There is no greater sorrow and pain in the world than for the white haired people to send black people.

Jin Guiqi's father, Jin Zhenyue, is one of the best philanthropists. He builds bridges, paves roads and donates money to build schools. Where there is charity, there is his shadow.

It is said that once he was bitten by a fat little dog and wanted to be killed with a stick. But Jin Zhenyue found that he was cold, hungry and shivering.

Instead of killing the fat dog with a stick, he took off his clothes to keep the dog warm and fed him a packet of sausages.

Finally, I didn't have the heart to abandon it. I changed my dislike for pets and took the dog home for more than half a year. I didn't stew it until autumn.

In a word, he is kind-hearted and dare not trample on ants. He is a good man in the huge Jin family.

However, the gentleness and gentleness of this great good man's face disappeared at the moment, and there was no mercy left.

Although Jin Zhenyue dotes on his son too much, he is always his precious son. Now that Jin Guiqi is shot to death, how can he not fight?

Jin Guiqi's body was transported home overnight. Jin Zhenyue also asked people to get a coffin to let Jin Guiqi live.

He drove out all the nephews of the Jin family and stayed with him all night. His gray hair completely turned white.

"Noble spirit --"

the birds outside the window call, and the silent Jin Zhenyue is suddenly startled. He pushes open the coffin and looks at his son, hoping that last night was just a dream.

But how he called, Jin Guiqi did not open his eyes again, Jin Zhenyue's heart completely despair, the role of father, let him sad.

When he was wiping his tears, a middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes came in from the outside and couldn't help whispering:

"Mr. Jin, you can't come back from death. You have to be patient and take care of your body."

When Jin Zhenyue was looking at the coffin with a sad face, he stepped forward and whispered: "Mr. Jin, the tripartite talks have started. The insider has sent us the latest news. I'll report it to you. What do you think?"Jin Zhenyue drank out a word: "speak!"

With a long breath and a slight wave of his left hand, the man in Chinese clothes quickly moved Jin Zhenyue's mood:

"half an hour ago, all the local officials in kunjiang, the Ministry of foreign affairs of China and the special envoy of Hungary and Mongolia entered the police conference room for negotiation."

He told Jin Zhenyue: "in three hours, they will give the result whether ye Tianlong is guilty or not."

"Son of a bitch!"

Hearing these words, Jin Zhenyue burst into a rage: "what else is there to discuss when outsiders kill my son in public? It's a debt of blood. "

"Killing people pays for their lives. Don't they understand what our ancestors left behind?"

The man in Chinese clothes touched the corner of his mouth for a moment: "Mr. Jin, it's not a simple matter of killing people to pay for their lives. Ye Tianlong is a jerk and has occupied the truth."

"Moreover, the complicated relationship behind him, the full support of Hungary and Mongolia, coupled with the unfair protection of Miss Jin, the situation is not optimistic."

He hesitated to finish his last sentence: "Ye Tianlong will probably be acquitted and will die to compensate for a little pension."

"Acquittal?"

When Jin Zhenyue heard these four words, he was very angry and laughed. He turned around and grabbed the man in Huayi: "he killed my son, but he was not guilty. When he was a dog?"

"Even if my son is a dog, as long as his surname is Jin, whoever kills him will pay for his life."

He stared at the man in Chinese and said, "do you hear me? I want him to pay for his life. If he doesn't die, how can my son close his eyes?"

"I don't care what you do. In a word, I'll give you the boy's head, how much money and how many people I want."

Jin Zhenyue is murderous: "I only want that boy to die!"

The man in Huayi's eyelids jumped straight, and a cold sweat oozed from his back. He immediately nodded and responded: "I understand! I'll call the brothers in a minute

"If the government doesn't give us justice, we will get it back ourselves."

The man in Chinese clothes straightened his body: "even with my life of Wang Jinxin."

At this time, a Jin family elite came quickly: "Mr. Jin, there are more suspicious vehicles outside."

"We found a lot of spies outside the garden, they are closely monitoring the garden of the golden family."

Jin family guards told their observation: "from the way they do things, it seems that they are from the police. At least 20 people spread around."

"Everyone who goes in and out will be watched, and the vehicles that go out will be checked by the police at the gate not far away."

Wang Jinxin was slightly stunned, and then quietly took over the topic: "Mr. Jin, the kunjiang official is afraid that you will retaliate, so he sent someone to stare at you."

"At the moment we have any action, I'm afraid we will be watched by the police, and then all our actions will be suppressed by them."

He whispered, "I'm afraid we can't do it."

Jin Zhenyue raised his head. The wrinkles on his face were grim: "if it's inconvenient for us to do it, let others do it."

He thumped the coffin with his fingers, and his voice had an indescribable deep breath:

"contact the butcher demon, help me kill Ye Tianlong, and I will help him kill a rich member."