Chapter Ninety-Seven: Pendulum Oolong (Second Watch)
Half an hour later, Ye Fan came to the inaccessible riverside.
There was a cool wind blowing by the river, and Ye Fan's slightly curly black hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked at the riverside, as if he was waiting for something.
At this time, Zhao Feng, who had been following behind, dialed the thin man's phone.
"Toot!"
The phone rang and was quickly connected.
"Nine-fingered spear, are you here?" Zhao Feng asked urgently.
"I see the target!"
A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.
Huh?
Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, looked around, and saw that the killer was standing in front of Ye Fan at this time, and the two were facing each other, less than ten meters apart.
"Haha!
Zhao Feng became excited, and the two of them hid behind the grass, paying attention to their every move excitedly.
I saw that the killer walked up slowly at this time, and Ye Fan stood still.
The wind by the river was blowing, and the remnants of the leaves were rolling up, and this moment was quite a bit of a life-and-death duel.
As the killer approached step by step, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became tense, and even Zhao Feng and the others held their breath and stared at the two of them intently.
At this moment, the killer's left hand reached into his pocket, as if he wanted to take something.
"Brother Feng, look! That killer seems to want to take something. ”
"Damn, he must want to take the dagger, haha, kill him, kill him quickly!"
Zhao Feng laughed hideously, and the smile on his face was a little distorted.
At this point, the killer was getting closer and closer.
A few seconds later, he walked in front of Ye Fan, and finally touched the hand in his pocket, and this moment began to move.
Suddenly, the atmosphere that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to explode at the moment when he made his move.
It's moving!
He really got his hands dirty!
However, to the shock, instead of a dagger, he took out a pack of cigarettes.
"Do you smoke?"
"Okay, make an exception to smoke one with you!"
"Thank you!"
"Smack!"
The killer bowed slightly, and the lighter lit the cigarette at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
The atmosphere of the decisive battle, which was still tense just now, disappeared all at once, and was replaced by a bland, as if they met an acquaintance on the street one day, and the two smoked cigarettes and lightly told each other's recent situation.
This unexpected scene shocked Zhao Feng.
Wrong!
Didn't this killer kill him? Why did he light a cigarette himself......? What the hell is going on?
Zhao Feng and the others were stunned in place, their mouths were wide open, and they could almost stuff an apple.
The dilated pupils were as shocked as if they had seen aliens, and their hearts became turbulent.
It all came so suddenly that they couldn't even figure out what was going on.
It was a scene of life and death struggle, but no one expected that the scene in front of him would be so calm and harmonious.
The gaze returned to Ye Fan!
"Shhh
He took a deep breath of his cigarette and exhaled a cloud of white smoke.
I saw him squinting, as if he was not used to the nicotine taste of this cigarette.
"You kid, don't tell me when you come. ”
"Boss, didn't I come to see you in person?"
The killer restrained the coldness on his face, and his expression was a little excited at the moment, like a brother who had not seen each other for many years.
"What do you want to do when you come out of me?"
"Someone paid me to kill you!"
"How much?"
"A million!"
"Damn! A million want to kill me? There is already a reward of 100 million in Europe. ”
Ye Fan scolded unhappily.
Immediately, he glanced disdainfully at Zhao Feng who was hiding in the grass.
"Those two idiots behind me forced you to come, right?"
"Well, I wanted to go to the bar to find out the whereabouts of Ryugo, but these two idiots suddenly wanted to ask me to be a killer, and to my surprise, the target turned out to be you, the boss. ”
Nine Fingers shrugged helplessly, obviously a little speechless to Zhao Feng and them.
"Silly two! Ignore them!"
Ye Fan also shook his head slightly, those two stupid people didn't look for them, but they were looking for their brother "Nine-Fingered Divine Spear", which can only be blamed on their bad luck.
"It's okay! Anyway, the money is in hand. ”
"You're making a lot of money!"
"I didn't learn it from you, Boss!"
“……”
Ye Fan was speechless for a while.
But after the joke, the two of them looked solemn and serious.
"Did you find Ryugo?"
Ye Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the boats on the river in the distance, as if he was reminiscing about something.
"No! he's cunning!"
"Don't worry about everything, Long Wu is not easy to deal with, don't do it alone, you kid. ”
Ye Fan reminded solemnly, but between the words, there was a strong brotherly feeling.
"Boss, I'll listen to you!"
The Nine-Fingered Divine Spear nodded, Ye Fan's words, in the entire "Breaking the Moon" organization, who dared not listen?
"Let's go, let's not see each other for a long time, let's go have a few drinks!" Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder.
"Then do these two people want to ...... later!"
The palm of the nine-fingered sharpshooter gently pulled towards his neck, and his eyes exuded a faint killing intent.
"Life is short, occasionally a few teasers play with me, this life is fun!"
"Boss, you have a point!"
The Nine-Finger Sharpshooter shrugged his shoulders.
Then, the two put their hands on each other's shoulders and left laughing all the way.
At this time, Zhao Feng and the others, who were hiding in the grass, became stunned, and it was not until Ye Fan and their figures slowly moved away that they suddenly came to their senses.
"Y-! they know?"
Zhao Feng was extremely angry, his face was full of green tendons, his eyes were like beads of fire, whirring with raging fire, and his teeth were gritted.
"Brother Feng, we have been cheated!"
Huang Lang was very aggrieved, and his face was as ugly as a bitter melon.
originally thought that one million would be able to kill Ye Fan, but the man not only didn't do it, but also called Ye Fan brothers.
Ni Mom!
You two buddies are so good at tricking people!
"His grandmother's, no wonder that bastard dares to kill people during the day, ******, I have known Ye Fan's kid for a long time, I ...... !"
Zhao Feng scolded hoarsely, and the aggrieved energy in his heart was really maddening.
……
As for how aggrieved Zhao Feng was, this was not something that Ye Fan considered.
Brothers haven't seen each other for years!
Drink a drink!
Then, the two found a restaurant, and after ordering food, without saying a word, they directly ordered a few cases of beer.
"It's done!"
"!"
The two of them picked up the bottle and poured it down.
After three rounds of drinking, the two of them did not feel a little drunk, which scared many people.
Ni Mom!
Are they drinking water? It's horrible to drink!
"Boss, when are you going to call us?"
The Nine-Finger Sharpshooter wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and burped.
"It's coming!
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with an incomparably resolute look.
Long Wu is coming, will that mysterious Dragon Gate be far away?
……