Chapter 194: You Can't Cure Me
Knowing that Ye Fei could crush himself in an all-round way, Zhao Hongguang temporarily accepted his fate.
For him, who has many children, there is no suspense at all about protecting adults or children.
So he was very decisive to throw Zhao Xiaoyue downstairs, and at the same time broke off the idea of finding Zhao Dongyang.
When Ye Fei walked out of the teahouse, he saw many passers-by surrounding Zhao Xiaoyue who had fallen from the building, and his face was full of excitement and wanted to find out.
Countless people were surprised that she jumped from the stairs, and countless people lamented the death of such a beautiful person.
Ye Fei glanced at it more, and happened to meet Zhao Xiaoyue's resentful eyes, full of anger, unwillingness and grievance, as if he wanted to cut Ye Fei with a thousand knives.
Ye Fei smiled faintly and turned to leave, the hatred of a dead man was meaningless.
"Woo-" As soon as he walked out of more than ten meters, a black Audi stopped beside him, the door opened, and Yang Yaodong got out, with a kind smile on his face: "Brother Ye, are you free today?"
Ye Fei patted his head: "Treat Mr. Yang?"
The last time he challenged Nangong Chun, Yang Yaodong told Ye Fei that he would ask him to treat Yang Baoguo in a few days, so Ye Fei remembered it when he saw him.
Yang Yaodong smiled and nodded: "I'm really embarrassed, if it weren't for the old man's illness getting worse and worse, Yaodong wouldn't dare to trouble the old brother at this time." ”
He knew that Ye Fei had been very busy recently, and he had been entangled in a bunch of things, and he had also heard about Tang Ruoxue, so he was a little embarrassed to ask Ye Fei for treatment at this time.
Yang Hall said this, and he was out of sight. ”
Ye Fei got into the car very happily: "It's my duty to save lives and help the wounded, not to mention that you and I are brothers." ”
Yang Yaodong was very moved: "With my brother's words, I am relieved." ”
He sat next to Ye Fei and asked the driver to go straight to Yang Baoguo's recuperation place.
Almost as soon as the car left, Zhao Hongguang appeared in place, looking at the familiar license plate, his brows locked deeper.
He never thought that Ye Fei still had the support of the Yang family, and last night's loss could only be swallowed, unless one day the master and they came to Zhonghai...... "Brother, Zhao Hongguang is not an ordinary person." ”
On the way forward, Yang Yaodong glanced in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile after passing Zhao Hongguang's figure: "He is not only worth billions, a popular entrepreneur, but also has a wide range of connections, is ruthless, and is inextricably related to Bajian." ”
The style of officialdom made him not say the second half of the words, but just playfully reminded Ye Fei of the awakening.
Ye Fei smiled: "Who is this sword?"
"Bajian is one of the top ten killers in China. ”
Yang Yaodong sat up straight and said: "Forty years ago, he became famous in the rivers and lakes, his swordsmanship is fast and ruthless, and it is rumored that he almost doesn't need a second trick to kill. ”
He debuted at the age of sixteen, became famous at the age of eighteen, and carried out one hundred and eight missions, none of the targets he targeted survived. ”
When he was fifty years old, he also picked over the tenth killer on the killer list and became one of the top ten killers in China. ”
"After Bajian squeezed into the top ten of the killer list, he didn't show his face much in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't hear from him for several years. ”
However, the four apprentices under him are very active. ”
"Their names are chasing the wind, lightning, shower, and thunder, and they are all popular figures in the killer world, and the killer list is estimated to be in the top 50. ”
"It's not clear how Zhao Hongguang is involved with Bajian, but he is indeed a close disciple of Bajian, and he has also learned a trick of Bajian. ”
Ye Fei remembered that move and sword to break the mountains and rivers.
Yang Yaodong smiled playfully: "He suffered a loss this time, maybe he will move out of the sword." ”
Ye Fei looked ahead: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth, but if Zhao Hongguang doesn't want to die, it's better not to be a demon, he doesn't have a second chance to live." ”
Although the sword is powerful, Ye Fei is not afraid at all, and there is even a hint of eagerness in his heart to try it, wanting to see whose sword is fast.
Yang Yaodong patted Ye Fei on the shoulder: "Be careful." ”
Ye Fei nodded: "Don't worry, Yang Hall, I am measured." ”
Yang Yaodong's car did not drive fast, and it took half an hour before it drove into a magnificent mountain villa.
The villa is located on a mountain peak 600 meters above sea level, and the name is cheesy, called Spring, but those who know know it is very significant.
Spring Villa is an old villa area, a total of 36 villas, established for more than 30 years, more than 7 or 8 years more than the Tang family villa.
So the villa is not only old, but also has a sense of vicissitudes.
It's just that the location of the villa is quite good, Tibetan wind and water, and the transportation is convenient, to the park along the river or the city center, it is a fifteen-minute drive.
Ye Fei narrowed his eyes, he knew that this was where the first generation of powerful people in Zhonghai lived, and any family brought it out was a big man with a head and a face.
As the car drove by, Ye Fei captured a few familiar faces, all of whom had been seen on the news.
Although he is old, his status and energy are undiminished.
Three minutes later, the car stopped at the door of Villa No. 1, which is also the highest villa in the entire villa with the best view.
The car door opened, and Ye Fei and Yang Yaodong got out.
This is a very wide Soviet-style courtyard, with blue bricks and black tiles, surrounded by bamboo forests, which is very meaningful.
There were also several uniformed men with loaded guns standing at the door.
"Brother, please come here. ”
Yang Yaodong greeted the guard, and then walked into the small courtyard with Ye Fei.
The small courtyard is not wide, but it is very deep, Ye Fei followed Yang Yaodong on the stairs, passed through the stone pavilion, crossed the bridge and climbed the corridor, and connected to the gate of the triple courtyard before stopping.
This is a large back garden, at the end of which is a five-meter-high pavilion, built on the cliff, extremely steep.
When the mountain wind blows, it is extremely cold.
At this moment, in the huge gazebo, a person stands in the middle with his hands behind his back.
He had no jewelry on him, his body was as straight as a javelin, majestic as a mountain, and his pale hair was neat and orderly on the top of his head.
I have not seen the outline of my facial features, and I have my own unbeatable spirit, and I look at the spirit of the world.
There is no doubt that this is Yang Baoguo.
Ye Fei snorted secretly, he deserved to be the head of Zhonghai City, and this momentum was far from being comparable to Yang Yaodong.
"Dad, Doctor Ye is here. ”
When Yang Yaodong saw his father, he also became respectful.
Ye Fei also took a step forward: "Junior Ye Fei, have you seen Mr. Yang......" Before Ye Fei's words fell, Yang Baoguo's majestic and deep voice came: "Ye Fei, your medical skills are not good." ”
Ye Fei was stunned: "My medical skills are not good?"
Yang Yaodong's eyelids jumped: "Dad, Ye Fei's medical skills are very powerful...... Yang Baoguo turned around like a whirlwind and said coldly: "Do things to leave trouble, cut the grass without removing the roots, how powerful can the medical skills be?"
Ye Fei finally faced the first person in Zhonghai.
It was a face that was not angry but powerful, whether it was eyes, mouth and nose, or even white hair, all of which hid a raging momentum.
Yang Baoguo's temples were frosty, but there was no trace of aging, but he added the aristocratic style of a famous family, and at the same time, there was no lack of intimidating momentum.
At this moment, he stared at Ye Fei, and his voice sank again: "You can't cure me." ”