C990 It is difficult to distinguish truth from falsehood

Leng Zhao stood up from his leather chair. He took a fist around the conference table, and finally came to the third person on his left. He placed both hands on his shoulders. " "At the burial ceremony tomorrow, I hope to see the head of the old monk as a memorial service. If you can't find it, you can all stop coming to work."

Less than ten hours before the next day, Leng Zhao's order was that the person who did it again had issued a death order.

The people in the conference room left through the doors, and Leng Zhao sat alone in the room, lighting cigarettes and smoking.

"Someone walked into the meeting room and stood respectfully beside Leng Zhao." Second Master, the Third Young Master is here. "

"Oh? "I'll head up now."

Leng Zhao immediately came to Leng Yifan's office, with the white-browed man sitting inside. Today, he was the only one who did not bring his disciple along.

"Three Elders, why have you come?"

"I won't be participating in tomorrow's burial ceremony. However, according to the information I received, Ye Cheng might appear tomorrow. All of you must be prepared."

"Don't worry, three elders. I've already asked the police to protect him. If Ye Cheng wants to cause trouble, then he's throwing himself into a trap."

"I hope so! Where are the witnesses? "

"I've already given it to one of my men to guard and follow me back to the port. Do you know where little miss is now?"

The white-browed man cast a sidelong glance at Leng Zhao, then shook his head. Leng Yifan is dead, what is master Leng's plan to do with him, we cannot leave his seat empty, it would cause unnecessary strife. "

"I want to clean everything up and leave the East China Sea."

"Oh? How come I've never heard him talk about it? "

"I just received news that Master Leng intends to end all activities in the East China Sea and temporarily withdraw to Hong Kong."

"I got it!"

The white-browed man stood up and strode out of the office. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Did Master Leng ask you to bring something here?"

"No!"

"Oh, okay!"

The white-browed man glided into the elevator and disappeared in front of Leng Zhao. He returned to his office and took out a small wooden box from a drawer. There were two tokens in it.

With a sneer, Leng Zhao returned the wooden box to the drawer, locked the door, and left the Finance Center Square.

Ye Cheng chased the white-browed person all the way out at the intersection. The white-browed person suddenly accelerated forward and followed closely behind. However, he still lost the person at the third intersection.

"Damn it!"

His intuition told Ye Cheng that this old man definitely knew where the little miss was. Why did he create such a scene?

After circling around the neighborhood several times, he still couldn't find any trace of the white-browed man. When he returned to the central plaza, he found that the old man was no longer inside. Just as he turned around, he saw the white-clothed man standing not too far away.

The man in white silently stared at Ye Cheng for a moment before he ran towards the alley behind him.

Ye Cheng did not hesitate and chased after him. After chasing him for a few steps, he noticed that the white-clothed man would be waiting at an intersection, as if guiding him.

Unknowingly, Ye Cheng had already chased the man in white through half the city and arrived at the foot of a bridge in the east district.

Under the bridge, it was pitch black. The white-clothed man stood there like a ghost in the night, looking extremely terrifying.

"What did you bring me here for?"

The man in white didn't say anything. Ye Cheng turned his head around and found that the white-browed man was standing not five steps behind him.

After the man in white bowed respectfully to the white-browed man, he walked under the bridge east. Ye Cheng stared at the old man slowly approaching with his guard up. He clenched his fists and prepared to attack at any moment.

"You killed Ol 'Nine and broke his spell, that's what I didn't expect."

"He can only blame himself for underestimating his opponent."

The white-browed man was stunned for a moment before laughing out loud. Your Master and Uncle went to Hong Kong.

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows and turned a deaf ear to the white-browed man's words. What exactly do you want to do by luring me here? "

"Ye Cheng, judging by your current status, you are still my opponent. Our Thirteen Sentinels of the Hong Alliance have always wanted to avenge us. However, I'll let you off this time."

"There's no need to pretend to be kind. Even if you haven't fought, how would you know if you have won or lost?"

"The white-browed man laughed." Fourth Bro thinks highly of you, but in my opinion, you're just a hairless brat. "

While speaking, the white-browed man had already passed Ye Cheng and arrived at the foot of the bridge.

Ye Cheng walked over suspiciously, and a person slowly walked out from under the bridge. When he looked over, it was the long-lost young miss.

"The entire East China Sea has been turned upside down by your people. What are you guys playing at?"

"Ye Cheng, I've met you. This shows that you are still useful to me. You'd better be serious."

Ye Cheng shrugged his shoulders. The Hong Alliance's Second Master is currently in the Finance Center Square. The little miss did not go there to find him, but instead came to find his arch-enemy, me.

"Let's make a deal. The Eastsea City belongs to you, but you have to help me get rid of two people."

"Even if you didn't speak up, the Eastsea Market still wouldn't have belonged to the Hong Alliance! I know very well that you have no chance of winning a bargain with me, young lady. "

"What if I am the heir to the Hong Alliance of the East China Sea?"

"This sentence is like a bomb that caused ripples in Ye Cheng's heart." "From what I know, the Hong Alliance will withdraw from the East China Sea in the future. Don't tell me that little miss is thinking of reorganizing the Hong Alliance here by herself!"

"Bullshit!" I have never heard my father say that he was going to leave the East China Sea, that bastard. "

The little miss was so excited that she shouted vulgarities. Ye Cheng blinked his eyes.

"What is it? Was the Hong Alliance going to start internal strife? This has nothing to do with me. The more you fight, the happier I will be. As long as you don't touch my bottom line, I will absolutely not intervene in whatever you want to do. "

"Ye Cheng!" If you cooperate with me, I can guarantee that the East China Sea's Hong Alliance won't get involved with any of them, and can even help you get rid of them. "

Ye Cheng looked at the white-browed man. From the attitude of the young miss, it didn't seem like he was joking! But was this old woman trustworthy?

"Who do you want me to deal with?"

"My second and third uncle want to join hands to overthrow my father. Leng Yifan's death is a warning, and the old man you called is also second uncle's man."

"Why should I believe you?"

"I'll prove it to you. See you at the cemetery at ten o'clock tomorrow."

"Wait a minute, who the hell is Leng Xian, the one who killed Leng Yifan is him, not you?"

"No, I killed Leng Yifan because he wanted to sell me to Second Uncle. This is a matter of my Leng Clan, so you do not need to worry about it."

Ye Cheng stood alone in the empty space, while the white-browed man followed the little miss and disappeared under the bridge. He was suddenly very curious. He wanted to know if he could really live in such a cold place.

Impulse and curiosity existed side by side. However, Ye Cheng's curiosity merely wandered in his mind for a moment before he retreated.

He had spent the entire night with the little miss, so he couldn't reach a consensus on how to not kill her.

The little miss had killed Leng Yifan because he wanted to betray her to a cold aura. It made sense, but the time and place did not match.

The three brothers of the Leng Clan, number two and number three, wanted to usurp the position of Emperor. This fact was in accordance with the current situation.

From the tone of the white-browed man, he was very familiar with Ol 'Four. The death of Ol' Nine seemed to be within his expectations, so the white-browed man had already guessed that it was his plan when the snake had first moved into the den, so he lured him up the mountain with the intention of using him to kill Ol 'Nine.

Ye Cheng dialed the old fogey's number, but still, no one answered. On the east side of the road, not far from the Mystical Mountain, Ye Cheng performed the Ghost Steps and sped towards the hotel at the foot of the mountain.

It was in the off-season, so the parking lot outside the hotel was empty. There were a few off-road cars and a bicycle with a small flag stuck in it.

"The servant, who was dozing behind the counter, stood up as soon as he heard the noise." How many gentlemen? We only have big beds now. "

"Were you on duty on the day of the rainstorm?"

The little girl nodded. Ye Cheng took out his phone and handed over the photo of the old man. "Think about it carefully. It's probably a little more than that. Have you seen this person before?"

"Yes." The little girl nodded after a very serious identification. I remember very clearly that night when this person came to get a room with a little girl, both of them like a drowned chicken, and that girl was still arguing about going to the bathroom, and she even asked me to borrow my aunt's towel in private. "

"AHH!" Ye Cheng could not help but let out a cry, which attracted the disdainful gaze of the little girl. When did they leave? "

"I got off work at 6 in the morning. That guy had left before. I left at 7, but I didn't see him come back."

"Did the woman leave?"

The little girl thought back and shook her head.

Ye Cheng walked out of the hotel and called An Ningxuan. When is the time of Leng Yifan's death? "

"Between two and three in the morning."

It was less than an hour since the first lady had booked a room with Leng Yifan, who had left Mount Musheng and returned to the city from Eastsea City. That meant that his son was already dead when he was dealing with the ninth sister.

How did the little miss avoid going out to kill Leng Yifan?

The key was in the little miss's words. She only wanted to kill Leng Yifan because she wanted to hand her over to Leng Zhao, but there was no possibility of that happening at all.

Who was lying?

When she returned to Black Tiger Alliance, the lights in the hall were still on, and from the shadows under the window she could see Lei Zihan playing her game.

It was already two to three in the morning, what was this girl planning to do if she didn't sleep? Ye Cheng angrily pushed the door open and was stunned to find the elder sitting on the sofa. The two of them were watching the fruit cutting game from a distance.

Was it an illusion?

Ye Cheng closed the door. Lei Zihan jumped in front of him and wrapped his arms around his neck, causing him to pop out. Husband, where did you go? Why did you come back so late? "

"When did you come back? I didn't see the car? "

"An hour ago, when you went after the white-browed man, I went after Leng Zhao."

"I called you. Did you not get it?"

"The old man opened his phone in confusion and found that there were three missed calls." Mute, not heard. "

"You guys play! I'm going up for a bath. "

Ye Cheng walked up to the second floor. He had a great time playing with Lei Zihan. As he stopped at the stairs, the word 'be careful' once again flashed through his mind.

He had been lurking in the Hong Alliance for ten years and had always played a ruthless role. Quite a number of police officers had died in his hands, regardless of whether it was a play or not. Ye Cheng found it hard to believe that those were not his intentions.

If she was someone with a cold omen, then Lei Zihan would be in danger if he stayed here. If he believed the little miss, what should he do with the old?

Click!

The bedroom door was pushed open. Ye Cheng opened his eyes and a human figure climbed out from the other side of the bed and crawled into the bed. A pair of ice-cold hands held onto Ye Cheng's waist from behind, while his little face pressed against Ye Cheng's back.

"Hubby, let's continue with the mission that we just missed!"

Lei Zihan chuckled. Her pair of small hands restlessly lit fires on Ye Cheng's body.

"Don't move!"

"No! I want it now, we haven't loved each other in a long time! "

Lei Zihan, who did not listen to Ye Cheng's warning, dove into Ye Cheng's arms without restraint. His large eyes blinked as he released electricity at the man beneath him.