Chapter two hundred and eight dispatched
My grandfather and I have never tit-for-tat to each other since we were young. Even if we were angry, we didn't yell at each other like this.
I know, what I said is right. Unless I can kill Yang Zhiming silently, there will be no way to escape unstoppable. Even if I leave any clues, it will be enough for people to come to me.
My grandfather roared angrily: "You little bastard, I can't tell you anymore, right? I'll tell you today that as long as you dare to go out for half a step, I will die in front of you."
I was stunned: My master is not just talking and playing. He can just shout these words, just tell me that if he is playing really.
I was watching my grandfather say something, but almost all the women in the house took action in an instant. In the blink of an eye, four or five fingers appeared on my grandfather, my breasts, little Tangdou, Tao Xiao Yao, Ding Duoer, and Xiao Qianer, as long as anyone who knows how to pinch acupoints all hit my grandfather at the same time.
"You guys..." My grandfather fell down straight after saying two words.
I said in a deep voice: "Now distribute personnel, Heilang, Xuanzi, you can take people to find Yang Zhiming. Remember, don't kill him in his house and his office. There are too many people there and it is easy to reveal the situation. Yang Zhiming has the habit of fitness and goes to the gym every Friday, so it is impossible to hit him. The gym is the best place to kill him. You can do it yourself!"
I turned to look at Xiao Qianer: "Xiao Qianer, you look at my grandfather with my mother. You are good at speaking and don't let something happen to me. As long as you can protect me, you will be a great achievement, and don't worry about anything else."
Xiao Qian'er opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but I stared back with a fierce look.
I turned around and said to Xiao Tangdou, "Dangdou, Xinyan, Xiao Yao, come with me. Let's go back to find someone."
Ye Xuan said: "Class, who are you looking for?"
I said in a deep voice: "I guess Li Yunge should have replaced the role of the instructor's grandmother and became a mountain guard. Her range of activities cannot be separated from the city. Moreover, her body should be in a safer place, which is where we are looking for. Xinyan, I need to know the exact address of the instructor's hometown now. After you find out, we will set off immediately."
Black Wolf and I shook hands tightly: "Brother, I'll leave the command to you."
The black wolf nodded at me and led people out of the army. They had guys on them and couldn't take the high-speed train, so they could only drive back. In terms of time, it was probably the same as when we arrived at the instructor's hometown.
We both arrived at our destination almost at the same time.
Yang Zhiming in the gym didn't seem to know that there were five extra special forces soldiers with murderous intent around him, and they were still sweating heavily on the treadmill. Niu Hao, near him, quietly gestured to the black wolf. The black wolf quickly walked towards Yang Zhiming. The towel on his hand fell off to the ground, revealing the hand | gun hidden under the towel.
Before the Black Wolf could do it, the people around Yang Zhiming drew out their guns at the same time and pointed at my comrades.
The black wolf was slightly stunned, and a signal flashed from the roof opposite the building. It was obviously not the signal they agreed upon. The sniper hiding on the building opposite the building was also ambushed by Yang Zhiming.
Yang Zhiming wiped his sweat with a towel and said, "Everyone, I have been waiting for you for a few days. You are so late! Please, please!"
The black wolf asked with a smile: "Where do you want us to go?"
Yang Zhiming's face darkened: "No matter what you come here to do, the private hiding of weapons is enough to put you in jail."
"This thing is also an ordnance?" Black Wolf loosened his hand and landed on the ground, and a sound of plastic landing on the ground.
The black wolf gently pushed away the hand pointing at him | gun: "If there is nothing wrong, I'll leave first!"
Yang Zhiming smiled and said, "You can't leave now. You and Niu Hao did not hide your guns privately, but someone took the initiative to surrender to us. Lao Feng, won't you come out to see your comrades?"
Black Wolf and Niu Hao looked at the door at the same time. Feng Tiefeng had already walked outside and walked in: "Our murder plan has been exposed. Or..."
"Old Feng, you are not dead!" Niu Hao's face turned pale.
The Black Wolf was about to take action and was pressed back with a gun. His eyes were red and roared: "It turned out that it was you... you are putting a trap for us."
Niu Hao also reacted: "Why are the instructors sorry for you? Or are we brothers sorry for you? Why do you betray the instructors and betray us?"
We have been together for many years and can be said to have a good understanding of each other. Moreover, the special forces have also undergone anti-torture training. Even if we are unfortunately captured, we will not surrender in a short period of time unless Feng Tiefeng has already colluded with Yang Zhiming.
Feng Tiefeng smiled faintly and turned away, but Yang Zhiming said at this moment: "Old Feng, are you going to say a few words to your comrades?"
"Only children will explain. People in the martial arts world do not need any explanation." Feng Tiefeng turned around and said, "Also, you'd better not say sarcastically to me. You don't have the qualifications yet. Just a Chen Ye, you have to send me to wipe your butt. I really don't know how you got the seven stars."
Yang Zhiming immediately looked at Chen Rutie, but Feng Tiefeng didn't care about the other person's face at all and left.
Yang Zhiming leaned closer to Black Wolf: "It doesn't matter if the gun is fake, I can make it real soon. I don't believe it, and I don't even speak up."
Black Wolf stared at Yang Zhiming: "You better not let me out!"
"Don't worry, you can't get out if you fall into my hands." Yang Zhiming turned around and said, "I'll notify Ning Ruchen! It's time for us to showdown."
When Mr. Ning received the notice, my grandfather and the others were next to Mr. Ning. My grandfather slapped the table on the spot: "I just said that little bastard is not good at showing off, now it's OK! Let's take the handle, how can we end now?"
My grandfather stood up and said, "No, I have to get the person out."
"Stop!"
"Wait a minute!"
My breasts spoke almost at the same time as Mr. Ning.
Master Ning said earnestly: "I said brother! Don't make trouble. Will Yang Zhiming be unprepared if he dares to challenge us? If you mess with yourself again, we will be even more passive."
Mr. Ning paused and said, "Since Yang Zhiming asked for negotiations, it means he is not going to do anything yet. There is still room for negotiation. I'll go over and take a look first."
My grandfather said, "I'll go with you. My grandson exposed the Lou. I can't take it as if it wasn't."
Mr. Ning hesitated for a moment: "Then let's go together, but remember one thing, no matter what the result is, you must not get angry."
My grandfather gritted his teeth and agreed, and then Mr. Ning took them to meet Yang Zhiming.
There were only two people coming from Yang Zhiming. The other one, judging from his identity, was obviously Yang Zhiming's guard.
The first sentence of Yang Zhiming was: "Director Ning, the things we are going to talk about next involve a lot of benefits. Is it appropriate for you to bring so many people?"
Mr. Ning shook his head and said, "The brothers are the ones who can come with me. We talk about everything, and they can make the decision."
"Since that's the case, I won't force it." Yang Zhiming made a gesture of asking for help and turned around.
However, Mr. Ning stopped walking: "Since it is confidential, should we all show some sincerity?"
Yang Zhiming frowned slightly, and Mr. Ning spoke for the second time: "You won't know, important negotiations, you can't bring any recordings, just video equipment!"
"Oh!" Yang Zhiming suddenly realized: "I was negligent, please!"
Yang Zhiming opened his hands while speaking, and Xiao Qianer went up and insisted carefully and shook his head.
Only then did Mr. Ning follow Yang Zhiming upstairs, and both parties turned off their phones and placed all communication equipment on the table. Yang Zhiming said, "Director Ning, from the bottom of his heart, I admire you very much..."
My grandfather immediately sank his face: "Don't talk about those useless things, just say those who are useless."
Yang Zhiming nodded and said, "Director Ning, we have always been competing for this acre of three-point land of the Special Registration Bureau. My conditions are very simple. You are still your director, and I am still my director. However, the mobile department must be cancelled. All people related to Chen Ye will withdraw from the Special Registration Bureau."
Master Ning said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to be a clay Buddha who can't speak?"
"I still have to respect the opinions of Director Ning!" Yang Zhiming said nothing.
I can respect your opinion, but I will never accept your opinion. That's his plan.
My grandfather was about to speak, and Yang Zhiming said again: "After Chen Ye withdrew from the extraordinary adjustment bureau, I will arrange a place for him. I hope Mr. Chen can agree to this for Chen Ye, after all, it is good for us!"
My grandfather's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Do you want my grandson to be a dog for the sect?"
"I'm wrong, it's about cultivating one's own character!" Yang Zhiming has always been happy and angry, but this time he rarely showed a proud smile.
I am now an anomaly between the Tao and the sect, and I am also the only sorcerer who dares to resist the sect head-on. Yang Zhiming wants to use me to warn Tao. There will be no good end to be an enemy of the sect. The so-called self-cultivation and character cultivation is just another term for life imprisonment.
My master suppressed his anger and said, "Is there any more?"
"Take the Chen family's secret method!" Yang Zhiming said with a smile: "This is the key."
My grandfather said in a deep voice: "Do you have a big appetite?"
Yang Zhiming smiled and said, "You want to say that those people are not worthy of your price, right? If it were me, I would have thought so. What if it were Chen Ye's life?"
"Of course, Chen Ye is likely to survive from death. When he comes back, he will see his comrades going to prison because of him. He will give birth to inner demons. Only then will he know what life is worse than death."
Chapter completed!