C699 Under the Moon

The driver saw that the car in front of him didn't circle around, nor did he speed up, nor did he stop the car to interrogate. He thought that the car in front of him didn't notice him. He was overjoyed. It was just too easy to earn over a thousand yuan.

However, Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er were not as cheerful as this driver. On the contrary, Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er's hearts were a little heavy.

The car in front definitely noticed that there was a car following them. However, it did not care. It did not hurry or slow down. The only reason was that other people had nothing to fear.

It was as if he was saying to Xiao Yi: Brat, if you have the guts, follow me.

This was the true feeling that Xiao Yi was feeling right now, so he really couldn't be happy.

The east wind blew Peugeot 408 into the old part of town, passing by a series of lanes and raising a cloud of dust. In the end, both Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er were slightly startled. The destination of this carriage was Xiao Yi, and they were quite familiar with each other.

This was the abandoned cotton mill that he hid in when it rained for a thousand miles on that rainy night.

There were some places that were destined to have a fated origin, as if they were destined to be entangled with Xiao Yi for the rest of their lives.

East Wind Peugeot 408 stopped, Xiao Yi said to the driver with a cold expression: "Stop. Then, use your fastest speed to leave this place. "

The driver could hear the profoundness and profoundness in Xiao Yi's words and a trace of fear flashed across his face. Vaguely, he realized that the thousand yuan he had earned tonight might not be as easy to earn as he had imagined.

The taxi came to a halt about ten meters from the abandoned cotton mill. After Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er got off the car, the taxi driver quickly turned around and rushed towards the night sky as fast as lightning.

Unfortunately, could this taxi driver really leave?

Elder Ma had already been brought into the abandoned cotton factory by the man in black. There were eight men in black inside the cotton factory. In addition, there was the black clothed man driving Eastwind Peugeot and the black clothed man wielding the gun. There were a total of ten people in the cotton factory.

Upon entering the room, a black muzzle was immediately extended out and placed in front of Elder Ma.

"Hold the barrel. When the barrel leaves your mouth, I'll shoot you." It sounded cold. A killing intent was emitted from within, causing Elder Ma to believe that as long as he did not obey, the group of black-clothed men would not hesitate to attack.

"Who are you people?" Elder Ma's entire body went limp as he sat on the ground. He looked up in fright as he asked this.

"We are black clothed men." The black clothed man, who was in the middle of the group, coldly replied Elder Ma, "My name is Hei Yi, the leader of the group. We are from the Ye family. Do you understand now? "Mr. Malegobo."

These men in black were the most hidden trump cards in the capital. These were the men trained by the Ye Family in the capital, a group of killers. They specially did some unconvenient things for the Ye Family, they were known as the black clothed men. None of them had a name, only Black One, Black Two …

They didn't need their own names, they only needed absolute obedience.

"I am Ma Gelangsi." At this time, Elder Ma corrected his name. Then, he smiled bitterly and said, "Ye family, Ye family!"

He just said it twice and stopped. However, Elder Ma already understood what was going on. These two times, the Ye family spoke very seriously.

"Call your granddaughter Ma Ruilian. Send three hundred million over here before midnight tonight to buy your life." Hei Yi looked down from above and coldly commanded as she looked at Foreign Old Man.

"You all have already told me your names. Can three hundred million buy one's life?" Ma Gelangsi lifted his head and said bitterly.

"It seems that you are not stupid." On the face of the black clothed man, a rare taunting smile appeared. "Isn't the Foreign Old Man's body full of medical bacteria? However, this wasn't stupid at all. You have offended the Ye Clan. Do you really think you can survive? "Three hundred million, send it over, and we'll send you and your grandchild to hell together."

Ma Gelangsi's face surged with a trace of despair, he raised his head and asked: "Do I have any other choice?"

"Nope." Black One looked at the paralyzed Old Foreign Ma Gelangsi on the ground and said sternly, "If you are not willing to do it, we will call your granddaughter. However, you really take good care of your granddaughter. Your granddaughter went to the zoo to see the monkeys, and you actually sent all four of your King Kong. However, he could not have both the fish and the bear paw. If I protect your granddaughter, then I won't be able to protect you. "

The black-clothed man could be said to have a very good grasp of Ma Gelangsi's situation. It looked like the man in black had made sufficient preparations for today's battle.

To the black-clothed man, doing this sort of thing was as easy as driving a horse. However, he was still cautious and prepared. They were deathsworn, and even assassins. If he took one wrong step, he would be buried in this strange land.

Ma Gelangsi shook his head and laughed: "No matter what, I will not work with the Ye Clan in the capital. Even if you kill me, it's impossible. "

Just like the golden silk jade carving he bought, he was naturally strong. Even at this moment, he still insisted on his opinion.

He came to China to develop, but he would never work with the Ye family even if he died. This is him, Ma Gelangsi. If not for his stubbornness, he would not have become a Art Master of Europe and America.

"That's not important anymore." Black One crouched down and quickly found a mobile phone from Ma Gelangsi's body. Then, he casually threw his phone to a brother beside him and ordered: "Third brother, give Ma Ruilian a call. We brothers have to get back some of the money for our appearance. "

These men in black were not ruthless killers. To them, life was too lonely. Killing, killing, killing … Life was always so monotonous, so lonely.

Thus, every time he went out to do something, he would go out. Once he knew all the secrets, he would have the power to back it up. Their words would be especially spoken to dispel the loneliness of so many years.

This time, the reason why the Ye Family sent the black clothed man out was to kill Ma Gelangsi. However, before these people killed Ma Gelangsi, they still wanted to extort three hundred million worth of entrance fees.

For the Ye Family, they didn't care about the 300 million. Since you, Ma Gelangsi, dare to reject my request, I will give you my authority. Then, what I can't get others can't have.

If I kill you, Ma Gelangsi, I will be able to establish my authority.

You, Ma Gelangsi, are a Art Master, you want to come to China to develop your artistic career. You want to build an exhibition hall all over the country and hold an art exhibition to publicize your masterpiece. It doesn't matter, but you rejected me, an ally of the Ye family.

If you don't give me face, then I will take your life.

Firstly, Ma Gelangsi did not have any good impression of the Ye Family in the capital city. Secondly, he was not only a Art Master, he also had a huge family business backing him up. He did not need allies to accomplish this task. He could do it himself.

With his world-famous reputation, coming to China for an art exhibition would definitely crush the entire audience. And in a normal rental hall, the amount of space fees or the percentage obtained from them would be a large amount. He decided to build his own exhibition hall all over the country. This way, he would be able to make a huge investment and earn a long term income once and for all.

The exhibition hall had been set up, and he would not only be able to display his paintings in the future. He could bring in great European and American works of art and make a great profit.

He, Ma Gelangsi, was a genius since a young age. Not only was he a Art Master of his generation, he was also a business genius. He had been a businessman since young, and after he abandoned his business, he became a Art Master.

One of the reasons he grew old was because he wanted to advertise his own paintings. Secondly, do something for the family business.

It was impossible to work with the Ye Clan in the capital.

Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er did not know much about the situation in the cotton mill.

After the two of them got out of the car, they looked at the faint outline of the cotton mill in the darkness. Then, they looked at each other and smiled, "Could it be that this abandoned cotton weaving factory is destined to be our burial ground? Last time, he escaped from here. Could it be that we will have to return here and die here? "

Lan Mei’er relaxed, and looked at Xiao Yi: "Since you're here, then go in. Fate has its own arrangements, so there's no need for us to be troubled. "

Finishing their words, the two knew that they had been followed and discovered. Therefore, he decided not to hide anymore and swaggered towards the cotton mill.

Just as he walked to the entrance of the cotton factory, a cold voice came from the darkness, "Come in, I'll ask you three questions, I'll shoot you three times. If you don't come in, then I'll sweep you with bullets and turn you into a hornet's nest. "

His tone was arrogant and domineering. There was no room for negotiation.

Furthermore, Xiao Yi's fate had already been decided, and that was to die no matter what. Whether you came in or not, you were shot.

"Now, all of you have become this arrogant in the field of assassination." Xiao Yi looked at Lan Mei’er in ridicule and asked.

Lan Mei’er laughed bitterly: "That does not seem like the style of an assassin. Assassins need to be concise, one fatal move. "

The black clothed man was raised by the Ye Family with the name of a hitman, but he was still different from a real hitman. Especially now that the prey was in his hands, he could not help but get a little carried away.

Xiao Yi led Lan Mei’er and walked into the abandoned cotton factory.

The moonlight was gentle.

The ten black-clothed men and ten pairs of cold eyes all looked over.

Of course, there were also ten other people who were coldly pointing their guns at Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er.

The barrel of the gun was suffused with a layer of cold light. It was especially chilly.

After Xiao Yi brought Lan Mei’er into the house, he looked at the scene inside the cotton factory. Then, he turned to look at the man in black. He discovered that this person had a square face and an extremely ordinary appearance. He was indeed suitable to be an assassin.

"I ask you, why did you choose this abandoned cotton mill?" After Xiao Yi stood still, he swept his gaze across the entire audience. Unexpectedly, he was not afraid at all. He raised his head, faced the ten guns, and arrogantly asked all sorts of questions.