Chapter 211: How Do You Choose?
The resentment of the hateless lamp did not anger me, but angered the little jelly bean: "Brother fox, you let go of me, let go of me! I can't look at that broken lamp to bully you, you let go of me, I'm going to kill it!"
"Jelly Bean! you are obedient!" I was already sweating on my forehead, but the little jelly bean was still struggling desperately.
"Hahaha...... "What an enviable scene! I'm going to show you what real pain is!"
"Brother Fox, you let me go!" Little Jelly Bean couldn't help crying in anger and urgency.
My eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and I suddenly took out the phone from my body: "Xuanzi, kill Yang Zhiming for me and cut him with a thousand knives!"
"Received!" Ye Xuan's voice was extremely cold.
Li Yunge exclaimed: "Chen Ye, you dare to ......"
The hateless lamp shouted, "Don't listen to him, he's scaring you!"
I stood up with the phone: "Xuanzi, tune up the live broadcast for me, and cut off Yang Zhiming's hand for me first." ”
Li Yunge also calmed down after a short period of impatience: "Chen Ye, you don't have to pretend, the comrades-in-arms you sent out have already been caught by the eldest brother, even if you can go back alive, you will have to go to prison!"
I smiled faintly and said, "Do you think I sent a group of people? Let me tell you the truth, my comrades are just a front, and the real killer is a warlock I hired." The outlaws of the rivers and lakes will not care about right and wrong, as long as they give money, anyone will dare to kill?"
Li Yunge's face changed a little: "You dare to lie to me?"
I sneered: "I have to wait a minute or two if I want to connect here, you can try to contact Yang Zhiming!"
Li Yunge flashed in the mirror, and disappeared without a trace. The hateless lamp said in a deep voice: "Chen Ye, you can deceive Li Yunge but you can't deceive me, you didn't catch Yang Zhiming at all?
"Stop the bleeding for Xinyan!" I didn't even want to say a word of nonsense to the hateless lamp.
Ding Duoer hurriedly removed the backpack strap and tied Xinyan's arm tightly, and cold sweat broke out on the peach demon's forehead: "No, the knife edge is too deep to stop the bleeding, Chen Ye, you quickly think of a way?"
Think of a way, I'll think of a way!
But I must not mess up now, and if I mess up, all plans will collapse. I didn't catch Yang Zhiming at all.
I told the black wolf that when they went to Yang Zhiming with a fake gun, they guessed that the other party must be on guard, and the black wolf will definitely not succeed, and will even be countered by Yang Zhiming.
As long as Yang Zhiming catches the black wolf, he can't wait to negotiate with Ning Ye, I can take advantage of the time difference to deceive Li Yunge to death.
However, this plan was launched too hastily and there were too many loopholes. There are even two holes left that are fatal.
One is that there is no way to explain why the black wolf assassinated Yang Zhiming with a fake gun.
If Yang Zhiming thinks that I am letting the black wolf act with a fake gun, it is to protect my comrades-in-arms, and find another master to assassinate. Then I'll win.
If Yang Zhiming is suspicious and refuses to negotiate with Ning Ye, then I will lose.
Another loophole is that Yang Zhiming and Ning Ye must have a closed secret negotiation. Li Yunge can't find Yang Zhiming, so that my plan can be implemented smoothly. If Yang Zhiming came out halfway, or Yang Zhiming made arrangements in advance, leaving someone to contact Li Yunge. I'm going to lose.
Li Yunge must have gone to contact Yang Zhiming, but I don't know what method he used.
The cost of this big gamble is too great.
Seeing that I refused to speak, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "How about it? Let me be right? You didn't catch Yang Zhiming at all? Why don't you speak?"
What I didn't know was that while the hateless lamp was chattering, the negotiations between Yang Zhiming and Ning Ye had reached an impasse.
Both sides have reached the point where they will not give an inch, and Ning Ye simply took the case: "Yang Zhiming, I warn you, you'd better not go too far." Otherwise, I would rather sacrifice Chen Ye than lead someone to beat you. ”
"Really?" Yang Zhiming said with a smile: "Before Ning Ju decides, shouldn't he ask Elder Chen first?"
Before my father could speak, my grandmother said, "We are all veterans who have retired from Huaye, you know? It is impossible to fight a war without sacrifice, and there were more comrades-in-arms we sent away with our own hands back then than you have ever seen. Among them are our dearest relatives and brothers. For the sake of victory, we can watch them sacrifice. ”
My grandmother's voice suddenly chilled as she spoke: "And I can also tell you that we must avenge them if we live, even if we are broken bones, we must die with the enemy, otherwise, we will not be able to go down to see those comrades." ”
As my grandmother spoke, she stood up with my grandfather. Later, Xiao Qian'er told me that at that time, my grandfather and the three of them were like three tigers who wanted to eat people, and just standing there was enough to conquer the world. Once the three-headed tiger is out of the gate, it will make the world look sideways,
The figure sitting behind Yang Zhiming did not move, and the long sword behind him poked out of the sheath by itself, and the murderous aura on the sword turned into a sassy cold wind and traveled several meters, and the murderous aura on their bodies skyrocketed, and the two invisible momentum collided in the air, and the indoor air pressure dropped again and again. At that time, it was like a fire that was sharply compressed in the limited space of an invisible force, and once it reached its limit, the restless flame would inevitably explode with earth-shattering force.
Yang Zhiming took a few deep breaths in a row before he said slowly: "Ning Ju, you can't help but be a little excited, aren't you? Isn't the negotiation just that you come and go? I think, why don't you calm down and sit down and rest for a while?"
Ning Ye slapped his palm on the table: "Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, in a word, can you let people go?" If you say a word, one of the two of us will definitely not be able to get out today!"
Before Ning Ye became a soldier, he was a real Jianghu person, and after he became a soldier, he gradually put away that set of Jianghu Qi, at this time, his original temper was aroused by Yang Zhiming again, and he had the meaning of drawing a knife to see blood if he didn't agree.
Xiao Qian'er saw that Ning Ye was so anxious that he secretly stomped his feet, but he couldn't think of any way.
Only Xiao Qian'er on Ning Ye's side knows my plan, but she is the only person here who can't speak, and as soon as she speaks, it will definitely arouse Yang Zhiming's vigilance.
Xiao Qian'er was at a loss and quietly took off the talisman on his body.
Without the amulet, Xiao Qian'er's luck will follow immediately, but she herself doesn't know if luck is useful at this time!
Strange to say, after Xiao Qian'er took off the talisman, Ning Ye's emotions seemed to have eased a lot. At least there is no longer the anger just now.
The man sitting behind Yang Zhiming sighed lightly and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Qian'er, who subconsciously snorted. At that time, Xiao Qian'er had the illusion that she was being targeted by snake venom, and the other party seemed to be ready to strike a fatal blow to her at any time.
My grandmother dodged in front of Xiao Qian'er: "What do you see? ”
The man turned his head with a contemptuous smile, and Yang Zhiming said with a smile: "Ms. Chu, why are you so angry? We are here to negotiate, not to shout and kill, there is no need to make your face red and your ears red. How about I suggest a five-minute break? Let's calm down. ”
Yang Zhiming was talking and was about to get the mobile phone on the table, but Xiao Qian'er took the first step to block the other party: "Director Yang, what do you mean by this?
Before Yang Zhiming could speak, the man next to him spoke: "With you, do I still need reinforcements?"
My grandfather was about to get angry when he was stopped by my grandmother, Yang Zhiming looked at Xiao Qian'er with a smile: "I just want to call someone to bring some tea, a few seniors are so angry, isn't it good to drink some herbal tea to reduce the anger?"
Xiao Qian'er's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, she knew that Yang Zhiming had begun to doubt, if she said something bad now, it would probably be an uncontrollable result next.
When Xiao Qian'er was quickly thinking about how to deal with it, my grandmother had already spoken: "If you want to call, just call here, let's listen." ”
Yang Zhiming made a gesture of please: "Since Ms. Chu doesn't believe me, then you can call and order tea." ”
My grandmother said coldly: "My mother doesn't have that idleness, you can call if you want to call, don't talk there if you don't call." ”
After my grandmother finished speaking, she turned around and stopped looking at Yang Zhiming.
Yang Zhiming was bored, so he naturally put down the phone. But Yang Zhiming and my father fought for a long time, and it was true that his throat was dry, and there was no water in the house, so he couldn't help but pick up the phone after sitting for a long time. This time, Xiao Qian'er couldn't stop it anymore, so he could only pray secretly in his heart that Yang Zhiming's phone should never be set up with something like "little secretary", or he had the habit of opening the phone to look at WeChat at first glance.
After Yang Zhiming turned on his mobile phone, he looked at Xiao Qian'er's body at first glance: "It's no problem for me to make a call!"
Xiao Qian'er looked at the other party coldly but didn't speak, Yang Zhiming smiled and pressed the start, but the phone in his hand was always in a black state, Yang Zhiming couldn't help frowning: "Dao...... Brother Dao, please lend me your mobile phone. ”
Xiao Qian'er breathed a sigh of relief - as long as Yang Zhiming didn't turn on the phone, there would be nothing.
Before Yang Zhiming opened his mobile phone, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone directly pushed the door and broke in: "Yang is ,......"
The man only said one word, and without warning, my grandmother grabbed the phone on the table and hit the man in the face, and the other party was unsuspectingly hit in the head by the phone. The phone was torn apart, and the man passed out on the spot.
My grandmother didn't wait for Yang Zhiming to speak, and then took the case: "The surname is Yang, what do you mean? This is what you call confidential negotiation? Why are your people outside? Don't think about going out without giving me a reasonable explanation today?"
Yang Zhiming's face sank.