The Romantic Soldier King

C990



C990

Leng Zhao stood up from the leather chair, and walked around the conference table with a fist, and in the end, arrived at the position of the third person on his left, and clapped both of his hands on his shoulders. "At the burial ceremony tomorrow, I hope to see the head of the old monk as a memorial service. If you can't find it, you can all stop coming to work."    

    

Less than ten hours from the second day, Leng Zhao's order was merely the death of the person who gave the order.    

    

The people in the conference room left through the two doors. Leng Zhao sat in the middle of the room by himself and lit up a cigarette while smoking.    

    

Not long later, someone walked into the meeting room, and stood respectfully beside Leng Zhao. Second Master, the Third Young Master is here. "    

    

"Oh? "I'll head up now."    

    

Leng Zhao immediately went to Leng Yifan's office and sat inside with the white-browed man. Today, he was the only one who did not bring his disciple along.    

    

"Three Elders, why have you come?"    

    

"I will not be participating in tomorrow's burial ceremony, but according to the information I received, Ye Cheng might appear tomorrow, so all of you have to be prepared."    

    

"Don't worry, three elders. I have already asked the police to protect me. If Ye Cheng wants to cause trouble, he's just walking into a trap."    

    

"I hope so! Where are the witnesses? "    

    

"I've already given it to one of my men to guard and follow me back to the port. Do you know where little miss is now?"    

    

white-browed man glanced at Leng Zhao and shook his head. Leng Yifan is dead, how do you plan on dealing with this here, you cannot leave his seat alone, it will cause unnecessary trouble. "    

    

"I want to clean everything up and leave the East China Sea."    

    

"Oh? How come I've never heard him talk about it? "    

    

"I just received news that Master Leng intends to end all activities in the East China Sea and temporarily withdraw to Hong Kong."    

    

"I got it!"    

    

white-browed man stood up and walked out of the office. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked: "Did Master Leng ask you to bring something here?"    

    

"No!"    

    

"Oh, okay!"    

    

white-browed man floated into the elevator and disappeared in front of Leng Zhao. He returned to the office and took out a small wooden box from the drawer.    

    

Leng Zhao sneered, returned the wooden box to the drawer, locked the door, and left the Finance Center Plaza.    

    

Ye Cheng chased after white-browed man. When they reached the intersection, white-browed man suddenly accelerated and charged forward. He followed closely behind and even lost the person at the third street.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

His intuition told Ye Cheng that this old man definitely knew where the little miss was.    

    

After walking around the block a few times, he still could not find any trace of white-browed man. When Ye Cheng returned to the central plaza, he realized that the old man was no longer inside, and the moment he turned around, he saw white-robed man standing not far away.    

    

The white-robed man quietly stared at Ye Cheng for a moment, then ran towards an alley behind them.    

    

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Cheng chased closely behind. After chasing after him for a few steps, he found that the white-robed man would be there, waiting at an intersection, as if showing him the way.    

    

Unknowingly, Ye Cheng had already chased the white-robed man through half of the city, and arrived under a bridge in the east region.    

    

It was pitch black under the bridge. white-robed man stood there like a ghost in the night, looking extremely terrifying.    

    

"What did you bring me here for?"    

    

The white-robed man didn't speak. Ye Cheng turned around abruptly and found that the white-browed man was standing not more than five steps behind him.    

    

After the white-robed man bowed to the white-browed man respectfully, he walked under the bridge from the east. Ye Cheng stared at the old man who was slowly approaching with his guard up.    

    

"You killed Ol 'Nine and broke his spell, that's what I didn't expect."    

    

"He can only blame himself for underestimating his opponent."    

    

white-browed man stared blankly for a while before laughing out loud. Your Master and Uncle went to Hong Kong.    

    

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, completely ignoring white-browed man's words. What exactly do you want to do by luring me here? "    

    

"Ye Cheng, judging by your current status, you are still my opponent. Our Hong Alliance has always been one to take revenge, but this time, I'll give you some space."    

    

"There's no need to pretend to be kind. Even if you haven't fought, how would you know if you have won or lost?"    

    

white-browed man laughed out loud. Fourth Bro thinks highly of you, but in my opinion, you're just a hairless brat. "    

    

While they were talking, white-browed man had already passed Ye Cheng and arrived under the bridge.    

    

Ye Cheng walked over suspiciously, and a person slowly walked out from under the bridge.    

    

"The entire East China Sea has been turned upside down by your Hong Alliance people. What are you guys playing at?"    

    

"Ye Cheng, seeing you means that you are still useful to me. You better be serious."    

    

Ye Cheng shrugged. The second master of Hong Alliance is at the Finance Center Plaza. If the young miss didn't go there to find him, she would have instead come to find her arch-enemy, me, instead.    

    

"Let's make a deal. The Eastsea City's Arena will belong to you, but you have to help me get rid of two people."    

    

"Even if you didn't say anything, it still wouldn't be from Hong Alliance! I am very clear about your relationship with Inagawa-kai, little miss, you do not have the chance to discuss conditions with me. "    

    

"What if I am the successor to the Eastern Ocean Hong Alliance?"    

    

"These words were like a bomb that set off ripples in Ye Cheng's heart. From what I know, the Hong Alliance will leave the Eastern Ocean one day. Young miss can't be thinking of reorganizing the Hong Alliance here by herself, right? "    

    

"Bullshit!" I have never heard my father say that he was going to leave the East China Sea, that bastard. "    

    

Ye Cheng blinked his eyes as the little miss excitedly cursed.    

    

"What is it? Was the Hong Alliance going to start an internal strife? This has nothing to do with me. The more you fight, the happier I will be. As long as you don't touch my bottom line, I will absolutely not intervene in whatever you want to do. "    

    

"Ye Cheng! If you cooperate with me, I can guarantee that the Eastern Ocean Hong Alliance won't get involved with any of the Inagawa-kai, and I can even help you get rid of them. "    

    

Ye Cheng looked at white-browed man. From the attitude of a young miss, it did not seem like she was talking about child's play! But was this old woman trustworthy?    

    

"Who do you want me to deal with?"    

    

"My Second Uncle and Third Uncle want to join hands to overthrow my father. Leng Yifan's death is just a warning, and that old man you called, he's also someone from the Second Uncle."    

    

"Why should I believe you?"    

    

"I'll prove it to you. See you at the cemetery at ten o'clock tomorrow."    

    

"Wait a minute, who is Leng Zhao's man? The one who killed Leng Yifan was him, not you?"    

    

"No, I was the one who killed Leng Yifan, because he wanted to sell me to the Second Uncle. This is a matter of my Leng family, you don't have to worry about it."    

    

Ye Cheng stood alone on the empty ground, while the white-browed man followed the little miss and disappeared under the bridge. He suddenly became very curious.    

    

Impulse and curiosity existed side by side, but Ye Cheng's curiosity only wandered once in his mind, before he retreated.    

    

The old was Leng Zhao's man. He had spent the entire night with the little miss, but he did not kill her.    

    

The little miss had killed Leng Yifan, because he wanted to sell her to Leng Zhao.    

    

The three brothers of the Leng family, Lao Er and Lao San wanted to usurp the position of Emperor, this point fit into the current situation, who would Hong Alliance dance with?    

    

Hearing white-browed man's tone, he was very familiar with Ol 'Nine, and it seemed like Ol' Nine's death was within his expectations. Then, when they were at the snakehead nest, white-browed man had already guessed that it was his scheme, so he lured him up the mountain.    

    

Ye Cheng called the elder's number, but no one answered. East street, not far from Mianshan, Ye Cheng used Ghost Steps and rushed towards the guesthouse under Mianshan.    

    

It was in the off-season, so the parking lot outside the hotel was empty. There were a few off-road cars and a bicycle with a small flag stuck in it.    

    

"The servant, who was dozing behind the counter, stood up as soon as he heard the noise." How many gentlemen? We only have big beds now. "    

    

"Were you on duty on the day of the rainstorm?"    

    

The little girl nodded her head, and Ye Cheng took out his phone to hand over the picture of the old woman. "Think about it carefully. It's probably a little more than that. Have you seen this person before?"    

    

"Yes." The little girl nodded after a very serious identification. I remember very clearly that night when this person came to get a room with a little girl, both of them like a drowned chicken, and that girl was still arguing about going to the bathroom, and she even asked me to borrow my aunt's towel in private. "    

    

Ah!" Ye Cheng could not help but let out a cry, which attracted the disdainful gaze of the little girl. When did they leave?     

    

"I got off work at 6 in the morning. That guy had left before. I left at 7, but I didn't see him come back."    

    

"Did the woman leave?"    

    

The little girl thought back and shook her head.    

    

Ye Cheng walked out of the hotel and called An Ningxuan. When will Leng Yifan's death be? "    

    

"Between two and three in the morning."    

    

Not even an hour had passed since they returned to the Eastsea City District. In other words, his son had already died when he took care of Ol 'Nine.    

    

Since old man did not have a dead end, then how did little miss avoid him and go out to kill Leng Yifan?    

    

The key thing was what the little miss said. She only killed Leng Yifan because Leng Yifan wanted to hand her over to him, but in terms of time, there was no such possibility.    

    

Who was lying?    

    

When he returned to Black Tiger Alliance, the lights in the hall were still on. He saw from the window that Lei Zihan was playing her game.    

    

It was already two to three in the morning, what was this girl planning to do if she didn't sleep? Ye Cheng angrily pushed the door open, and was shocked to find that the elder was sitting on the sofa, the two of them were staring at the fruit cutting game.    

    

Was it an illusion?    

    

Ye Cheng closed the door and jumped in front of him. Husband, where did you go? Why did you come back so late? "    

    

"When did you come back? I didn't see the car? "    

    

"An hour ago, when you were chasing after white-browed man, I went to follow Leng Zhao."    

    

"I called you. Did you not get it?"    

    

"The old man opened his phone in confusion and found that there were three missed calls." Mute, not heard. "    

    

"You guys play! I'm going up for a bath. "    

    

Ye Cheng walked up to the second floor as he enjoyed himself with Lei Zihan. Standing at the head of the stairs, the word "careful" once again floated up in his mind.    

    

He had been lurking in the Hong Alliance for more than ten years, and he had always played a ruthless role. The number of police who had died in his hands was not small, and whether they were acting or not, it was hard for Ye Cheng to believe that those were not his intentions.    

    

If the old man was Leng Zhao's man, then he would be in danger if he stayed here with Lei Zihan. If he believed the little miss, what should he do with the old?    

    

Click!    

    

The door to the bedroom was pushed open. Ye Cheng opened his eyes and a group of people crawled out from the other side of the bed and entered his bed. Their ice-cold little hands embraced Ye Cheng's waist from behind as their small faces pressed against his back.    

    

"Hubby, let's continue with the mission that we just missed!"    

    

Lei Zihan snickered, and his pair of small hands restlessly ignited fire all over Ye Cheng's body.    

    

"Don't move!"    

    

"No! I want it now, we haven't loved each other in a long time! "    

    

Not listening to Ye Cheng's warning, Lei Zihan dove into Ye Cheng's embrace without restraint, his large eyes blinked, and released electricity at the man below him.    

    


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