Strictly speaking, this was Ye Qingyang's first real face-to-face encounter with the big boss.
The appearance of the big boss is really surprising.
I saw him sitting on a large sofa. He was thin and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very old.
What was different from ordinary people was that his face was completely pale.
It's a sickly pallor.
Even his eyebrows are white.
Slightly curly hair, also white!
Not a single hair that can be seen is black.
His eyes were narrow and narrow, and although he wore glasses, he still couldn't hide his shrewdness and cunning.
"Ye Qingyang, we finally meet!"
The big boss's voice is very old and hoarse.
"Yes, we finally meet!"
Ye Qingyang smiled faintly: "I thought this moment would take a long time, but it came quickly!"
"hehe!"
The big boss smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down!"
"good!"
Ye Qingyang sat opposite the big boss.
After the two met, there was no tension or tit-for-tat.
It's as natural as two old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.
"Ye Qingyang, if you were not my enemy, I believe we would be very good friends, because I admire your abilities very much!" The big boss admired sincerely.
"Thank you!" Ye Qingyang said: "I also appreciate your caution and cunning!"
"Hahaha!" The big boss knew that Ye Qingyang was being sarcastic, and he sighed deeply: "When we meet today, one of us is destined to completely disappear from this world, but I hope that before that, we can have a good chat.
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"Okay, I was just about to have a chat with you!" Ye Qingyang crossed his legs and said very naturally: "However, if we continue to talk in a speculative manner, I will still kill you after all!"
"Haha, there is no guarantee who will kill whom!" The big boss smiled faintly and handed Yiye Qingyang a cigarette: "High-quality tobacco is not common in China!"
"Thank you, I won't smoke!" Ye Qingyang said.
The conversation between the two was concise and plain.
It is hard to imagine that the content of their discussion is a cruel topic related to life and death.
"I have lived in darkness since I was a child. There has never been light in my world!"
The big boss lit a cigarette and recalled his shadow-filled childhood:
"My family has the albinism gene. Unfortunately, I was born without a single black hair. What's even more unfortunate is that I also have a strange disease. I can't see the light. Even when I go out, I have to carry a big hand.
Black umbrella!”
"Everyone treats me as a monster, expels me, and laughs at me!"
"Even my family regarded me as a shame and abandoned me with almost cruel methods!"
"I was so hungry that I was skin and bones, dying and lying next to the trash can. Two wild dogs were staring at me eagerly. I knew they were waiting for me to die so that they could eat my flesh!"
"Haha, do you know that kind of despair?" The big boss looked at Ye Qingyang.
Ye Qingyang smiled faintly: "Of course, I have experienced it before, and it's all thanks to you!"
Back then, the entire Ye family was slaughtered, and he fled like a bereaved dog. He was starving and cold. How could he not understand this despair of dying?
The big boss smiled: "Look, we both had miserable childhoods, so we are in the same boat!"
"No, we are not the same people!" Ye Qingyang said: "Your misery is born, and my misery is caused by you!!"
When Ye Qingyang talked about this, he was filled with anger.
The scene of the Ye family's tragic death is vivid in my mind.
The big boss spread his hands and continued: "I was wearing a piece of black cloth and was dying. I knew that my death was very frivolous. I didn't even have a coffin. That piece of black cloth was my shroud! I was afraid, I
Desperate, I..."
Speaking of this, for the first time, there was an unconcealable sadness on the big boss's face.
But then, his expression became excited, and his narrow eyes seemed to light up!
"But, I met him, Mr. x!"
"Mr. x saved me and gave me meticulous care!"
"I recognized him as my father. From then on, my life completely changed! I received a new life!"
"On my eighteenth birthday, I took the power Mr. X gave me, returned to my hometown, and killed all my people!"
"Leave no one behind!"
When the big boss talked about this, his face was expressionless.
It seems that his tribe has nothing to do with him!
Ye Qingyang smiled coldly: "They even brutally massacred their own clan, no wonder they showed no mercy to other clans!"
"Haha!" The big boss smiled faintly, took a puff of cigarette, and puffed away, "You will become inhumane only after you have had a tragic experience, right?"
"So?" Ye Qingyang said coldly: "Is this the reason why you killed the Ye family?"
"Could it be that dozens of members of the Ye family have to pay for your tragic childhood experience?"
"Are you telling me so much just to use your so-called tragic experience as an excuse?"
"I'm sorry. The blood feud will never be forgiven. Today, you must die!"
"Hahaha!" The big boss laughed loudly: "Ye Qingyang, you are the one who died today!"
"Kaka!"
Several gunshots sounded.
At some point, four women stood behind Ye Qingyang.
Each person held an AK submachine gun in his hand and pointed it at Ye Qingyang's head.
You're so close, you can hit your head with one shot.
"Young, you are still too young!" The big boss smiled.
"How insidious!" Ye Qingyang gritted his teeth and said, "You actually plotted against me while you were chatting with me!"
"A war is never tiring of deceit. It's a matter of life and death. Who can be moral?" The big boss turned on the light on the sand table.
"Do you think it's so easy to get into my basement? If you dare to come, I can trap you here. This is called catching a turtle in a jar!"
Then, the big boss stirred the fine sand with his fingers, and four words were projected on the wall.
——Catching turtles in an urn——
Then, the big boss waved his hand at those men: "Kill!"
Perhaps he was well versed in the theory that villains die from talking too much, so he decisively killed Ye Qingyang.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The bullet penetrated Ye Qingyang's body instantly.
Seeing Ye Qingyang being beaten into a sieve, the big boss laughed wildly.
However, the next second, I heard a woman say: "Strange, why is there no bleeding?"
Everyone looked towards the body on the ground.
However, the corpse was no longer Ye Qingyang, but turned into a small paper figure.
"Hahaha!"
At this time, a loud laugh came, and a figure walked in from the basement door.
It was Ye Qingyang.
"Do you really think that I will just sit here and listen to your nonsense?" Ye Qingyang said: "I just put a paper man with you as a cover-up!"
"You..." The big boss opened his eyes wide and pointed at Ye Qingyang in surprise: "Have you never entered my basement before?"
"That's right, you saw it too, didn't I just come in?" Ye Qingyang spread his hands and said calmly.
However, the next second, Ye Qingyang's figure flashed past several women as fast as lightning, and directly captured four submachine guns.
Arriving in front of the big boss's sand table, he stretched out his hand to disrupt the sand paintings: "Your move to catch a turtle in an urn is really insidious, but I have been wary of you for a long time, so I also used a move for you!"
After saying that, the picture of the sand painting has changed and turned into another four big characters.
——The golden cicada escapes from its shell——
"How about you catching a turtle in an urn, and I catching a golden cicada out of its shell? Isn't it fun?" Ye Qingyang smiled playfully at the big boss.