Chapter 253: Kowtowing is useless
It was already around half past five in the morning when I returned to Jiangcheng, and there was already a glimmer of light in the sky, and Murong Qingxuan and I were actually a little sleepy.
But it is a very happy thing to completely disintegrate Yan Yongguang's forces overnight, and the mood will naturally be less sleepy.
The first thing I did when I went back was to detain Yan Yongguang in the South Ring of Jiangcheng, I asked my brothers to watch Yan Yongguang this bastard tightly, I went to sleep for a while first, and interrogated in the afternoon.
Then I took Murong Qingxuan's little hand and went back to the room to sleep.
The room I went to this time was a big bed, not the bunk bed I had with her before.
After a simple wash, Murong Qingxuan and I hugged each other and kissed for a while, and went straight to sleep.
After a night's sleep until about two o'clock in the afternoon, the two of us woke up full of energy.
After having a meal, I went to the room where Yan Yongguang was watching.
"Brother Fan, what you asked me to do in the morning has been done."
Xiaoqiang said beside me.
"Well, that's good, then let's talk to Yan Yongguang, the bastard, now."
I nodded with satisfaction and smiled at Xiaoqiang.
Then, the two brothers opened the door, and I, Xiaoqiang, and Murong Qingxuan walked into this room together, and naturally there were many brothers behind them.
At this time, Yan Yongguang's hands and feet were fixed on the iron frame with stainless steel handcuffs, his uncomfortable old face turned black, and the whole person was very haggard all of a sudden.
"Yan Yongguang, don't come unharmed~!"
When I came to Yan Yongguang, I smiled indifferently.
"Whoa..."
Xiaoqiang poured a bottle of mineral water on his face.
"Ahh
Yan Yongguang opened his eyes directly with a scream, it seemed that this old guy was also quite sleepy, and even fell asleep for him.
"Zhang Zifan... You... What do you want to do? ”
As soon as Yan Yongguang saw me clearly, his face was filled with deep fear.
"What do I think? Yan Yongguang, do you have any brains? ”
Hearing that Yan Yongguang could ask such a stupid question, I really couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Zhang Zifan, I will give you as much money as you want, and I will do whatever I want, I just ask you to let go of my son, please let my son go."
Yan Yongguang didn't have a stand at all, and looked at me pleadingly.
Huh, his son?
His son is more stupid than him, and he has no use value in my eyes, so I will keep this kind of person? Killing people is the easiest way to kill people.
After dealing with me for so many days, Yan Yongguang couldn't even guess that his son had gone to hell, and he begged me like a brain-dead.
Hehe... If pleading really worked in front of me Zhang Zifan, I wouldn't have come to this point so quickly, and the name of the murderer was even more vain.
"Let your son go? Okay, you kneel down and kowtow to me, confess your mistake to me, and sign the place where you should sign by the way, and I will release your son. ”
I winked at Xiaoqiang and said with a smile.
After speaking, Xiaoqiang brought more than a dozen contract papers that needed to be signed, and the papers he brought were just part of the contract.
As for what kind of contract I asked Yan Yongguang to sign, it is difficult to judge based on these pieces of paper alone.
Under my threat, Yan Yongguang naturally had no choice but to sign.
Perhaps Yan Yongguang never dreamed that after these pieces of paper were signed, the Happy Palace and Victoria City would have nothing to do with him at all, and those two properties would belong to extraordinary entertainment.
Of course, I won't tell him this, because he will soon encounter a series of tragedies and the most terrible torments in his life.
After the contract was signed, Yan Yongguang knelt in front of me and kowtowed, begging me to let his son go.
I raised my foot and stepped on the head of this sinister villain, sneered and said, It's no problem to let go of your son, you will continue to kowtow in front of my master for a while until he is satisfied with the old man, and then you will be able to see your son.
Yan Yongguang said okay, he listened to me.
I smiled at Xiaoqiang and said let the eldest brother bring the master in.
Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction, and after a while, Yu Guo and Kao Kao pushed Yu Tian in, looking at Yan Yongguang who was crawling on the ground with a gray face, Yu Tian's eyes were extremely calm.
The moment he saw Yu Tian, Yan Yongguang's whole person was full of surprise.
"Master, Yan Yongguang is going to kowtow to you."
I looked at the Heavenly Dao with a happy face.
"Yu Boxing Champion... Original... It turns out that Zhang Zifan, your apprentice... I'm damned, I'm damned... I shouldn't have hurt the boxing king back then, I was wrong, I kowtow to you, please forgive me......"
Yan Yongguang kowtowed obediently.
This is the character trait of the dark villain, when they are cowardly, they are cowardly than anyone else, they have no backbone at all, they are softer than soft persimmons, but when they ride on other people's heads, they can definitely bully people to death, and they are vicious.
So this kind of person, it should be killed!
Yan Yongguang and his son Yan Lun are really in the same vein, and the father and son are virtuous.
However, he Yan Yongguang has calculated all his life, and now he never dreamed that he was just being toyed with by me and applauded.
His son would have died a long time ago, and perhaps he would never have dreamed that I would dare to chop his son directly.
In the face of Yan Yongguang's bitter pleading and kowtowing, Yu Tian finally showed a smile on his face, he nodded at me with satisfaction, and then instructed Yu Guo to say that Dad's wish in this life has been fulfilled, let's go, let's get out of here first, how to deal with this person, we don't have to worry about it.
After Yu Tian finished speaking, Yu Guo gave me a thumbs up, and happily pushed Yu Tian away...
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