Chapter 389: Stunning Murder Weapon
Noticing Ye Zhengji so blatantly stretching out his hand to his chest, Concubine Zhao Longfei panicked in her heart and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she didn't choose to do so in the end, because once she dodged and panicked, it would make Ye Zhengji feel that she Zhao Longfei was afraid of him.
"Mr. Ye, I'm the kind of woman who is very sensitive to things between men and women, and you don't have that function, I think it's better not to touch it, so that you and I don't have to get angry and have nowhere to put out the fire!"
Seeing that Ye Zhengji's hand was about to fall on the bulge on his chest, Concubine Zhao Long suddenly sneered.
Hearing Concubine Zhao Long's words, Ye Zhengji's outstretched hand instantly stiffened, his face trembled, and his already very sharp eyes were even colder, it was hard to imagine how angry Ye Zhengji was at this moment.
At the end, Ye Zhengji secretly glanced at the two towering nephrites on Concubine Zhao Long's chest, and the outstretched hand was immediately withdrawn, and after a pause, he smiled, unlike Concubine Zhao Long's sneer, Ye Zhengji's smile was a wild laugh, the kind that was unscrupulous.
"Haha! Hahaha! ”
"What are you laughing at?" Concubine Zhao Long saw Ye Zhengji laughing like a madman, and her heart couldn't help but burst, she was afraid of Ye Zhengji, not only because the Ye family was more powerful than their Zhao family, but also because of Ye Zhengji's scheming and the city government.
"What am I laughing at, in your brain, you should be able to guess, right?" Ye Zhengji said in general about dumb riddles.
"Guess what?" Concubine Zhao Long didn't show it on the surface, but there was already a storm in her heart, and she had roughly guessed what Ye Zhengji wanted to do.
"I heard that you have a good relationship with the owner of the Baby Hotel on the weekend?" While Ye Zhengji said this, he slowly handed a broken mobile phone to Concubine Zhao Longfei, "This is your mobile phone." ”
The screen of the mobile phone has been shattered, which was dropped by Ye Zhengji before.
"You broke my phone?" Concubine Zhao Long was surprised, "Why did this mobile phone provoke you?" ”
"I didn't like the phone, so I fell off!" Ye Zhengji said, "In the same way, when I don't like a person, I will kill him." ”
"Who are you trying to kill?" Concubine Zhao raised her eyebrows and glared at Ye Zhengji with big eyes.
"Are you angry? Are you angry with me for a man? A happy sneer flashed on Ye Zhengji's face, "You don't want to fight me for him, right?" ”
"Yes!" Concubine Zhao Long said categorically, "Haven't you already made a move?" ”
Indeed, Concubine Zhao Long already knew through her relationship that the death of the baby hotel was related to Ye Zhengji, with her IQ, how could she not know that Ye Zhengji was doing this for the weekend?
"Nonsense, how can you say that you are also my nominal wife, my wife did that kind of thing with other men, and if I don't make a move, can it be a man?"
"You really aren't a whole man anymore!" Concubine Zhao Long was aggressive, staring at Ye Zhengji with big eyes.
"Concubine Zhao Long!" Ye Zhengji's voice suddenly rose, because the third one was gone, his voice was obviously a little sharp, as if Lin Pingzhi had practiced the evil sword spectrum, "Don't forget your identity!" ”
"My identity?" Ye Zhengji's voice was loud, and the nervous voice of Concubine Zhao Longfei, a female madwoman, was even louder, "Ye Zhengji, it should be that you don't forget your identity and my identity, you are you, I am me, that's all!" ”
"Since you say so, then I don't have any worries." Ye Zhengji smiled coldly and regained his composure, "Let's talk about business, I want you to do something with you today." ”
"What's the matter?" Concubine Zhao Long asked.
"I have seen the transcript of Li Aiguo's investigation." Ye Zhengji said, "I said on the weekend that he spent the night with you last night, I don't care if what he said is true or not, I want him to say it is false." ”
"You want me to give perjury that you weren't with me last night over the weekend?" Concubine Zhao looked at Ye Zhengji coldly, looking very uncooperative.
"It is worthy of a character who can climb to Cannes City/committee/book/record without relying on family relationships, and he can understand it at one point." Ye Zhengji said.
"Can't do it!" Concubine Zhao Long directly denied, "Whether you believe it or not, I was with the weekend last night, as for what I did with him last night, I believe I don't say that you understand." ”
"You ......" A man with strong blood, a young and beautiful woman, what can you do if you stay together in the middle of the night, how can Ye Zhengji not understand? He just didn't dare to think about it and didn't want to admit it, after all, Concubine Zhao Long was his wife and had a marriage certificate, and his own woman admitted her relationship with other men in front of her, how could Ye Zhengji not be angry? It was precisely because he was so angry that he felt that he couldn't speak well, and he trembled.
After a pause, he calmed down and said, "Don't worry about telling me that you can't do it, you have to know that several of your cousins and cousins are all working in Jiancheng, and with just a wave of my hand, half of your Zhao family will be dismissed!" ”
"Huh!" Concubine Zhao Long sneered, "Ye Zhengji, are you threatening me?" ”
"It's a threat." Ye Zhengji nodded with a smile.
"I don't accept it!" Concubine Zhao Long refused directly without thinking about it.
"Even if the children of your Zhao family are laid off one after another?" Ye Zhengji asked.
Concubine Zhao Long nodded, very resolute.
"And what if the weekend dies because of that?" Ye Zhengji asked again.
Hearing Ye Zhengji's words, Concubine Zhao Long was finally moved, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "Ye Zhengji, killing people to pay for life is the most basic legal common sense, don't you even know this?" ”
"Joke, do you think anyone would suspect me if I died on the weekend?" When Ye Zhengji said this, he looked proud.
Indeed, with Ye Zhengji's identity, it is too easy to kill a person without leaving any clues, even if something is really found, it is too easy to erase the clues with his ability.
While Ye Zhengji and Concubine Zhao Long were talking in the living room upstairs, the more than 30 male bodyguards and more than 30 female bodyguards downstairs were also patrolling without stopping.
More than 30 male bodyguards are responsible for guarding the perimeter of the villa, and a team of threes, threes, twos, and twos guards the intersections in and out of the villa and the corners that may enter the villa.
The more than 30 female bodyguards who were born to captivate the country and the city were dressed as maids, and they were also in twos and threes, or playing in the courtyard, or enjoying the shade of the trees, or pruning the flower beds, seemingly singing birds, in fact, the corners of these female bodyguards' eyes never left the main gate of the villa, and it is not an exaggeration to say that even a fly is difficult to enter and exit the main gate of the villa.
Of course, there are exceptions!
For example, now, one of the female bodyguards was surprised to find a young man wearing a gray shirt and black jeans standing at the entrance of the main entrance of the villa, with a cigarette in his mouth, handsome and scumbag.
The female bodyguard "Anyang", who was holding branch scissors in her hand, with straight hair in a shawl, a fluttering white skirt, and was bending down to trim the flower garden, saw the young man standing not far away grinning and smirking in her direction, she was stunned at first, and then her eyes were round.
An Yang was so surprised, she never thought that someone would appear in the direction of the main gate of the villa.
Who is he?
How did he get in?
What is he going to do?
A series of questions made An Yang's mouth open wide in surprise.
The young man with a cigarette in his mouth was naturally the weekend.
I was still in Cannes when I called Ye Zhengji on the weekend before, and I arrived in Jiancheng in less than an hour, and it was impossible to do it unless I was driving a helicopter.
But the weekend was different, he had a strong dark energy, and the dark energy was infused with his feet, and he moved faster than an airplane.
After Ye Zhengji dropped his mobile phone, he had already rushed to Jiancheng on the weekend, because he knew very well that since Concubine Zhao Long's mobile phone was in Ye Zhengji's hands, then Concubine Zhao Longfei was probably also there.
Through the relationship of the Killing Hall, the weekend had already inquired about the location of all Ye Zhengji's properties, and at first, he was not sure which villa Concubine Zhao Long was locked up in by Ye Zhengji, but when he saw the large number of bodyguards arranged around this villa from a distance, he guessed correctly.
He first avoided the more than thirty male bodyguards on the periphery, and was originally going to touch the upstairs without knowing it, but An Yang's eyes were too sharp, you know, when he moved with dark energy on the weekend, ordinary people could not see it, but he felt that An Yang's eyes that were bending down to trim the flower garden fell on his back.
Simply, he simply took the initiative to show up on the weekend, he stood at the gate of the villa and smiled at An Yang, grinning, a row of white teeth, giving people a very silly feeling.
After the two people who were twenty or thirty steps away looked at each other, An Yang's body shook, and he was about ten steps away from the weekend in an instant, and at the same time, other female bodyguards also discovered the existence of the weekend and came up one after another.
An Yang is the captain of this female bodyguard team, her eyes are very big, and she has a god, especially when she stares at the weekend, it makes people feel that her eyes are beautiful and unique.
With fluttering white clothes, long hair flowing, and bright and bright legs exposed at the slit under the skirt, such a woman can make any man tempted.
"Who are you?" An Yang spoke, his voice was cold, giving people a sense of seclusion and independence.
The weekend just stared at her, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, very handsome.
"What are you doing here?" There was no reply over the weekend, and Anyang's face still had no expression, tepid, not angry, not angry, not happy or sad.
On the weekend, they still don't speak, and they always stare at each other.
The woman's intuition told An Yang that the very young and handsome boy in front of her had very irregular eyes, and after such a while, she already felt that the eyes of the weekend had swept back and forth on her body countless times, which made An Yang feel a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
"No one is allowed to enter or leave this place, please leave." When An Yang said this, his tone became more and more cold, and there was a faint displeasure in his big eyes.
Anyang's words were a code, and as soon as the words came out, her companions took a step closer to the weekend again, which meant that they were going to be rough if they didn't agree.
These thirty or so women in white dresses not only exude a unique fragrance of women, but also a murderous aura, which is stronger than the murderous aura that ordinary men want to exude when they are angry.
He still didn't speak on the weekend, still staring at the bulge on Anyang's chest.
Anyang's breasts are not turbulent, but under the backdrop of the long skirt, the bulges are unusually straight and round.
"Kill him!" Seeing that he didn't speak on the weekend, An Yang finally lost his patience, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, a woman beside An Yang suddenly waved her palm and slapped it at the weekend.
The woman's hand is very slender and white, but the palm that was swung out was like Zhou Zhiruo's Nine Yin White Bone Claw, not to mention the speed, and the strength was incomparable.
"Huh?" Seeing the other party's palm, the weekend's eyebrows raised slightly.