Chapter 548: After Tonight, there will be no Yang Family in Huahai!
Because of extreme fear and shock, Long Tao's voice was sharp and harsh, and it was extremely poignant.
And his facial features were even more distorted together, and his eyes were about to pop out in surprise.
Invisibly, it was like a pair of big hands, grabbing his heart fiercely, making him almost suffocate.
According to the information that Long Tao got before, Ye Fan was directly arrested after killing Yang Ting, and Yang Zhenkun laid a net.
In his opinion, even if Ye Fan had nine lives, it was not enough to die, how could he appear here with a swagger?
At this time, Ye Fan looked at the frightened Long Tao and said lightly:
"What? Is it very unexpected? With Yang Zhenkun's little tricks, he also wants to kill me? It's ridiculous!"
As soon as these words came out, Long Tao's facial muscles twitched, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.
If it were someone else, he dared to make such a big talk, I was afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth.
But since Ye Fan can appear here, he can reveal a lot of important information.
Although Long Tao was once Hong Yi's number one thug, he was by no means a person with "well-developed limbs and a simple mind", otherwise he would not have become the hall master of the Outer Eight Halls!
After pondering for a moment, he looked at Ye Fan and said cautiously: "Your Excellency, it is Kun Ye's killing order, and it has nothing to do with me! Even if you kill me to vent your anger, you can't make Kun Ye take back his life!"
"Long Tao, don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill you, I just want you to do me a favor and tell me where Yang Zhenkun is!" Ye Fan said.
"What?!"
Hearing this, Long Tao's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "You want me to betray Kun Ye?"
For every member of Hongyi, Yang Zhenkun, the leader of the leader, is the supreme existence and cannot be offended.
Not to mention betraying him, if someone says bad things about him behind his back, he will be tortured by "three knives and six holes"!
All his enemies ended up extremely miserable, their families were ruined, and their wives were separated.
Even if he is a big man on the white road, he will not dare to offend this overlord of the underground world easily!
Although Long Tao is also a big man, he doesn't dare to betray Yang Zhenkun with ten guts.
......
"Sting!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, like a sword unsheathed.
"Long Tao, I'm not asking you to betray Yang Zhenkun, but you have a chance to be glorious!"
A chance for glory?
When Long Tao heard this, his face was suspicious, and he didn't know why.
At this time, Ye Fan continued: "Between me and Yang Zhenkun, there will be no death! As long as you are willing to surrender, I will support you and become the new leader of Hong Yi!"
"Boom!"
These words were like a bombshell, exploding in Long Tao's ears.
Although he was silent on the surface, his undulating chest revealed the monstrous waves in his heart, as if he was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.
I have to say that Long Tao's heart was moved at this moment.
Marx once said: "If capital has 50 percent profits, it will take risks; if it has 100 percent profits, it will dare to trample on all human laws; if it has 300 percent profits, it will dare to commit any crime, and even be hanged!"
And now, Ye Fan's conditions are far beyond his imagination!
Become the new leader of the leader, turn your hands into clouds, and cover your hands for rain!
Almost no one can refuse such a temptation.
Although Long Tao has been in a high position and has lived a comfortable life over the years, the blood and ambition in his heart have never been wiped out.
However, Long Tao also knew that being able to become a hall master of the Outer Eight Halls was already the limit, and it was almost impossible to go to the next level.
Even if Yang Ting is dead and Yang Zhenkun has no successor, but the position of the leading boss will not be his turn!
And Ye Fan's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.
Even if he will become Ye Fan's puppet afterwards and be driven by it, it will be under one person and above ten thousand!
Wealth and danger are sought!
Even at the risk of dying without a place to be buried, Long Tao was willing to gamble and put all his hopes on Ye Fan.
Bet on a powerful and illustrious one!
Thinking of this, Long Tao's eyes lit up, and he bowed deeply to Ye Fan, his upper body and legs were at a ninety-degree angle, extremely respectful.
Immediately afterwards, he said in an extremely humble tone: "Your Excellency, I promise you! After today, Long Tao is willing to serve you as a dog and horse, and go to the soup and fire!"
"Huh...... Long Tao, you will soon find out that you have made the most correct choice! Say, where is Yang Zhenkun now?" Ye Fan asked.
"As far as I know, Kun Ye-ah no! Yang Zhenkun, that old dog, in the eastern suburbs of Huahai, has a secret base, which is impregnable and heavily guarded, and even a mechanized armored company can't attack it!"
"You give me the exact location! Then prepare some manpower and be on standby!"
Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused, and suddenly a domineering momentum bloomed on his body, looking at the world, arrogant, making people dare not look directly, and said like thunder:
"After tonight, there will be no Yang family in Huahai!"
......
In the middle of the night, the stars dimmed and dark clouds obscured the moon.
On the outskirts of Huahai, a dilapidated and desolate path.
At the end of the road, there is a small coffin shop, about a hundred square sizes, and there are more than a dozen coffins in the corner, with different shapes.
An old carpenter in his sixties, holding a saw and a drill, was working on an unfinished half-finished product.
"Kick, kick, kick!"
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from far and near.
The old carpenter looked up and saw that he was a young man, tall and extraordinary.
"Young man, take a look for yourself first, these are ready-made goods, if you need to customize, it will take about half a month to make a coffin!" The old carpenter's voice was hoarse, not smiling, and there was no wave in his tone.
Although it can be regarded as a "service industry", if you sell coffins, there is no need to smile and welcome people, and if you do it, you may turn the customers off.
Ye Fan walked around in the coffin shop, and finally stood still in front of a black coffin, and said in a deep voice: "Master, I want this coffin!"
"The one?"
The old carpenter looked up, his face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Young man, this coffin can't be sold to you, something will go wrong!"
"Since it's done, is there any reason not to sell it?" Ye Fan asked lightly.
When the old carpenter heard this, he explained: "Young man, you don't know anything! Old man, I went to a foreign country last month, and my unsuccessful apprentice was greedy for a bargain, and took a piece of wood to beat this coffin, but he didn't know that he had been deceived!
This wood is locust wood, and it is very cloudy. In our industry, there is a saying: Huai wood is a coffin, and death is not blind. The word 'Huai', a ghost on the side of the wood, if you use Huai wood to make a coffin, it will cause ghosts, and even cause trouble to your children and grandchildren, and you must not make a coffin for the dead!"
"Master, I know all of what you said! I went to eight coffin shops tonight to find such a locust coffin, and I beg you to sell it to me!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
"What?!"
Hearing this, the old carpenter's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was dumbfounded, and his heart set off a monstrous wave, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.
For a while, there was silence in the field, the needle drop could be heard, and there was a deathly silence.
Combined with the dozen or so coffins around, the atmosphere is extremely weird.
After more than half a minute, the old carpenter came to his senses, looked at Ye Fan's face, as if he had thought of something, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and was in a dilemma.
In the end, he still had a look in his eyes and said: "Young man, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"
"Hehe......"
Suddenly, Ye Fan let out a chuckle and said, "Master, have you ever heard a sentence - cutting grass without removing roots, the spring breeze blows and grows! Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!"
"Hey......"
Feeling the determination in Ye Fan's tone, the old carpenter sighed faintly and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will sell this coffin to you!
"Thank you Master for your success!"
After Ye Fan finished paying, he picked up the coffin with one hand and leaned on his shoulder, and walked out of the coffin shop with a cold expression.
"Boom!"
A condensed evil aura came out of the body.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson!
He's going to kill someone!