The square-faced man stepped forward, patted Tang Ling's face gently, and said with a faint smile: "It's interesting. They say you are a woman with big breasts and no brains. Now it seems that you are still somewhat capable, at least you said
I’m a little tempted.”
"It's a pity that the person who decides your life or death is neither you nor me..."
Tang Ling was shocked: "Please, brother, please show your respect and let me go!"
"Let's do this. I still have several billions of private money, and I'll give you half of it, okay?"
The square-faced man did not answer, but stood up with a sneer, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Master Ye, Tang Ling has been found, and she is still alive."
"It seems that Hongxing did not harm her for the ransom."
"What should we do next? According to the information I got, that person has interrogated Hongxing Thirteenth Sister overnight. It is estimated that he will be here soon."
"How about we decorate this place again and give that person a big gift?"
On the other side of the phone, an indifferent voice came: "Kill her."
"Kill her? Master Ye, she is still valuable..."
The square-faced man was slightly startled. It was obvious that he had been convinced by Tang Ling just now.
"I said, kill her, her existence is meaningless."
"Yes!" The square-faced man took a deep breath and did not dare to argue.
After hanging up the phone, the square-faced man turned around and squinted at Tang Ling for a moment, then sighed with regret and said calmly: "Send her on her way."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man in a suit stepped forward slowly, showing a dagger in his hand.
Tang Ling, who had been listening to their conversation, screamed hysterically: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I have a lot of money, at worst I will give you all the money, I can buy my life!"
The square-faced man was unmoved and looked indifferent.
"ah--"
At this time, several screams came from outside, and it seemed that something had happened to the people guarding outside.
The square-faced man and others subconsciously looked around.
Then they saw Ye Hao walking over to the open door with an indifferent expression.
At this moment, Ye Hao looked calm, as if he was walking in the garden, with a strong sense of confidence and an unspeakable sense of oppression.
Several tough men in suits who were hiding in the dark rushed out with watermelon knives, but Ye Hao slapped them all away.
Seeing that his people couldn't do anything to Ye Hao, the square-faced man gritted his teeth and said, "Come with me and kill the man named Ye!"
"You know me?"
Ye Hao spoke with interest.
"You must not be from Hongxing, right? Let me guess who you are from?"
"Is Ye Qubing the person?"
Hearing Ye Hao casually say the name of the master behind him, the square-faced man's eyes twitched and he shouted: "Kill him!"
A man hiding in the dark, holding a firearm, quietly raised the firearm in his hand, but before he could pull the trigger, he saw Ye Hao sweep his foot on the ground, and a stone flew out.
The man holding the firearm suddenly had a bloody hole between his eyebrows. With an expression of disbelief on his face, he slowly collapsed to the ground.
"Come on! Come on together!"
Several other men holding watermelon knives looked at each other, but still rushed forward without hesitation.
However, Ye Hao looked indifferent and casually grabbed the watermelon knife from one of them and swept it out with his backhand.
"Puff puff puff——"
A series of sounds came out, and all the men who were surrounding Ye Hao collapsed on the ground.
But Ye Hao still looked calm and his clothes were not stained with blood, as if he had completely controlled the situation.