Chapter 225 Call me A Luan!
"Or, not send it at all?" Ye Xuan asked tentatively.
"No, if we don't give out year-end bonuses, all the workers will run to the city. We don't have many people to begin with, and if another group leaves, we won't have enough people to dig the spiritual salt!" Ye Wenxin retorted sternly.
"What should we do then?"
Ye Xuan looked at Ye Feng, hoping that his father could come up with a good idea.
When Ye Feng was asked by his two sons, his brows furrowed even more.
What should I do? What should I do? How the hell do I know what to do? If I knew, would I still be sitting here watching TV with you guys and racking my brains?
Looking at his son, Ye Feng felt a little dizzy. He suspected that after he abdicated, Ye Xuan would be killed at lightning speed by the Investigation Bureau.
In the current situation, the forces are confronting each other and they are no match for the Investigation Bureau.
Not to mention armed confrontation, the FBI beat them like a roller crushing ants.
The only thing we can count on now is that devil from the gang, if it's that group of lunatics, maybe we have a chance to kill seven games.
No, "killed" is too exaggerated. It should be said that he was seriously injured for seven games.
Ye Feng didn't even dare to think about destroying the Seventh Bureau. He should be thankful if the so-called beast demon could seriously injure the Seventh Bureau and force it to give up the jurisdiction of several areas.
But... recently that gangster seems to be dead, there is no movement, and I don’t know if I can count on them.
Ye Feng doesn’t think that the gangs can be relied upon, so they, the old nobles, must find a new way out, but where is the new way out?
“Crack!”
The window was open, and the cold winter wind blew in, dispersing the warmth in the house.
Ye Feng and the other two looked towards the window in surprise, and then they saw a shadow flash outside the window, and a woman flipped in from the second-floor window.
"Good evening! Dear nobles! Sorry to bother you." The curtain covered her face. She gently pulled it aside and gave the three of them a polite smile. "I saw that there were a lot of guards downstairs, so I went through the window. Do you mind?"
"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked coldly.
"Ah, my name? I don't have a name, but you can call me Zuo Luanjun, and you can just call me Ah Luan in normal times." The woman squinted her eyes and smiled at them, as if she was a regular here.
"I don't care who you are! I ask you to get out right now! This is my private residence!"
Ye Feng stood up from the sofa, followed by Ye Xuan and Ye Wenxin. The three of them looked at the uninvited guest warily.
"Someone come! Someone come quickly!"
Ye Feng roared, and there were footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs, and several people walked up from downstairs.
"Hahaha! Don't rush to chase you away. I'm here to help you solve your problem. You're in trouble now, right? What were you discussing just now? Year-end bonus? That little bit of money bothers you so much. Isn't this going to be a difficult New Year?"
Ye Feng had been planning to call for help, but after hearing these words, he temporarily gave up the idea of chasing people away and raised his hand to signal the security guard behind him not to act rashly.
"Who are you? If you don't tell me your name, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Feng raised his hand, and a flame flashed at his fingertips.
This was his ultimatum. His intuition told him that this woman was not a good person.
The woman noticed Ye Feng's hostility, but she didn't take it seriously and continued to talk:
"The industry is shrinking day by day, and the original backward technology is slowly being replaced by new technology. You want to update but can't find a way. The people in the city won't cooperate with you. You want to support newcomers, but in the end you can't help them get promoted... Do you feel comfortable with the title of nobility?"
As the woman spoke, she moved closer to Ye Feng, then sat down on the sofa next to her and sneered.
"Even though life is difficult, I still don't want to pick them... or rather, I can't pick them even if I want to."
Ye Feng was about to explode, but the woman raised her hand, signaling them to be patient, and raised her voice : "I can help you solve seven games."
The three of them were stunned, staring at the rebellious king blankly. The rebellious king stared at the father and his two sons, tidied the hair by his ears, and said with a smile: "Of course, I have to ask you for some help."
Ye Xuan and Ye Wenxin looked at Ye Feng at the same time.
At this time, only Ye Feng can make the decision.
Ye Feng looked at the uninvited guest and several guesses flashed through his mind. Apart from the old nobles, there were only the Investigation Bureau and gangs on Dongyang Island. Many gangs were infected by the Beast Demon and became accomplices of the old nobles. This person might be from another gang... or he might be from the Investigation Bureau.
But the latter is unlikely.
Ye Feng thought for a long time, slowly sat back on the sofa, and waved his hand to signal the bodyguards to retreat.
"Your name is Troublemaker, right?"
His voice regained its composure.
"Um."
"How are you going to help us?"
"You don't need to know the specific plan, just help me kill Su Ming."
"Heh, you said that we should kill Su Ming?" Ye Feng sneered, wondering why he believed what that woman said just now.
Can Su Ming be killed so easily?
When the Triad wanted to kill Su Ming, dozens of people who had signed a contract with the Beast Demon died in a head-on confrontation.
Later, he launched a sneak attack from behind, and all three of Black Hand's killers were killed, and even Ye Feng himself was put on Black Hand's customer blacklist.
You know, Black Hand is the most cost-effective organization in the assassin world! Professional and reliable!
It has been proven that they cannot kill him by sneak attack or fight him head-on, but now this crazy woman actually wants them to kill Su Ming!
"Don't worry, I know you can't kill Su Ming, so I will create opportunities for you. I will try my best to seriously injure him. If Su Ming is seriously injured, can you deal with him?" The Rebellious King said slowly.
"How do you plan to seriously injure him?" Ye Feng asked cautiously.
"Of course I have a way. This is a no-cost deal. I remember that the Beast Demon also wants Su Ming, right? If I kill Su Ming and give him to the Beast Demon, wouldn't it be a sure thing to take down the Investigation Bureau?"
Ye Feng's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the other party also knew about the Beast Demon.
"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked sternly.
"Lord of Rebellion, my name is Lord of Rebellion! I've said it once, it's very easy to remember." The woman smiled triumphantly, with a hint of madness in her smile.
"If you don't tell us your detailed plan, we will never cooperate with you." Ye Feng said coldly.
The rebel sneered, stood up from the sofa, patted his butt, looked at Ye Feng with contempt, and said, "It's up to you. I'll tell you when you can do it. At that time, you can choose whether to do it or not... Remember, you only have one chance."
After saying that, she walked to the window she came from, nimbly climbed over the window bars, leaped up, and disappeared into the night.
Ye Xuan hurriedly ran to the bed and looked outside, but he could see nothing except the vast night.
"Dad, what should we do?" Ye Wenxin asked.
Ye Feng folded his hands together and placed them on his knees, silent and serious.
…
The rebel climbed over the tall wall of the Ye family, jumped down from a height of more than ten meters like a cat, landed lightly, turned around to look at the castle behind him, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
She blew out a breath of cold mist in the chilly night and took out a folded piece of paper from her hip pocket. On it were two words written not neatly - Su Ming.
This signature is certainly not beautiful, but it is good enough for her to collect. When she returns, she will frame the signature and put it in the safe, together with Lu Tianyi's finger.
If she had the chance, she would like Su Ming's eyes. She liked those bright eyes very much.
She knew when she asked for his autograph that the man was a very perceptive person, or at least his judgment of a person's strength was very accurate.
She likes sensitive people, and the more sensitive people are, the more easily they will be disturbed by external things.
Unlike those with thick nerves who have to put clues right in front of their faces before they can see them, people with keen intuition can always perceive subtle little clues and can easily regard these clues that are difficult for ordinary people to perceive as the thread of truth.
It is much easier to manipulate such a person than a fool. A fool can sometimes see the truth at the critical moment, which is what she least wants to see.
Just like that time with Ye Xing...she almost failed.
"Well, it's getting a little late. Who should I visit next?" The Rebellious Man carefully put away his signature, raised his head, and cast his gaze in the direction of the slum district.
She raised her eyebrows, as if she was thinking.
Then she made a decision.
…
In the dim room emitting a reddish glow, a sharp-eyed man half-crouched on the ground, slowly outlining the circle in front of him with his bloody fingers, muttering to himself.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door behind him, and the man paused in drawing the magic circle.
At this time, no one in the gang would disturb him from communicating with the Beast Demon, so who would be coming?
He raised his head, took a deep breath , and his nostrils caught the smell of corpse.
The man stood up and slowly opened the door behind him.
There was a woman standing outside, with neat short hair that just fell to her shoulders, wearing glasses, and a very innocent face, but her smile and expression gave off the aura of a bitch.
He had seen that kind of temperament many times on this street. The women standing on the street at night all had this kind of temperament, cunning, shrewd, profit-seeking, and without principles.
But the feeling this woman gave him was different from those street prostitutes. She did not have the narrow-minded and short-sighted anxiety, but was more calm and composed.
Moreover, her intuition told her that this woman was dangerous.
"Who are you?" the man asked.
"Since we are meeting for the first time, you can call me the Rebellious Lord. What should I call you? Long Lao Si? Huang Tao? Or the Beast Demon?"
As the rebel called out names one by one, the man's expression gradually became solemn.
Huang Tao is his real name, but after joining the triad, because the boss he followed was nicknamed Lao Long, as the fourth-ranked henchman, he was nicknamed Long Lao Si.
But it has been many years. After the Investigation Bureau entered the island, the Triad was torn apart. Now, a large number of the old cadres of the Triad have been replaced, and 80% of the old people are dead. The number of people who know the nickname Long Laosi can be counted on five fingers, not to mention those who know his real name.
