od!it's unimaginable!there is no way to guess the origin of Ye Hao at the moment."I'm all right. Let Mr. Xia worry. Your people, it's up to you."Ye Hao spoke faintly, showing no joy or anger.he just c...Chapter 2968

"Boom -"

there is a dull dark cloud making a loud noise in the sky.

in 15 minutes, eight Toyota land cruisers rushed directly to the door of a semi-abandoned villa at the foot of Taiping Mountain. The courtyard of the

villa is full of street thugs with colorful hair, earrings and tattoos.

but these gangsters, who usually earn two or five million dollars, shiver one by one when they see the car door open and the No. 20 fierce man in black come out, and then even roll and crawl away.

are you kidding me

at first glance, these fierce men in black are not the ones to offend. Who dares to resist them

not to mention these people have loaded firearms in their hands.

within three minutes, the scene was under control.

even the street punks in this area dare to stand on the sidelines and laugh when they learn the identity of these people.

are you kidding me

what do a few gangsters dare to do when the young master of gambling in Hong Kong is here to do business

not to mention the richness of the two cities of Hong Kong and gambling, it is either the wharf of Hongxing or the wharf of the Nanyang gang.

and this place happens to be covered by Hongxing.

almost in the moment of good control on the spot, three Toyota cars appeared at full speed in the century.

"No entry, no exit!"

Ye Jiutian came down indifferently from the back seat of the car in the middle, gave instructions to several cronies around him, and asked someone to pull over the thug in charge of this place and made him kneel in front of him.

the gangster dared not resist at all, but just looked at Ye Jiutian with a fanatical look on his face.

after all, in the eyes of many thugs, people like Ye Jiutian are the gods of heaven.

Ye Jiutian clapped his hands casually and saw one of his cronies take out a box of colorful Hong Kong dollars and pour them directly on the ground, like a hill.

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after doing this, the confidant reached out and patted the gangster's face and said faintly, "did something strange happen here the night before last"

"to be honest, say it word for word."

"having said that, these are yours."

"half a word is missing. These are yours, too, but they are for you."

the gangster boss shivered for a moment, then trembled for a moment and said, "Master Ye, I want to come!"

"several people who passed Jianglong brought a meat ticket the night before last, saying that they had just tied it up in Las Vegas. Let's watch it for three days and kill it three days later."

"they gave me a hundred thousand and said they would have another hundred thousand when it was done."

"I said yes."

"people are still locked up in the basement."

hearing this, Ye Jiutian's eyes flashed with a hint of different color, as well as his unstoppable appreciation of Ye Hao.

it's a good way to take advantage of street thugs to detain Jason Lee directly under his own nose.

if the imperial family were not deeply rooted in the two cities of Hong Kong and gambling, they would not have been able to find out at all.

as soon as he thought of this, Ye Jiutian clapped his hands, personally took several cronies into the dilapidated villa in front of him, and then walked step by step towards the basement.

he motioned to several cronies to put their handles around him, and then he went to the iron door of the basement. Through the railing, he could see a figure tied to a chair, covered in blood.

he wears a hood over his head so that people can see his face clearly, but the slightly beating hood seems to indicate that he still has a breath left.

Ye Jiutian frowned slightly and wanted to kill the man directly through the door. He also felt that he should confirm the identity of the other person.ave been washed by clean water, there is still no way to dispel the smell.while walking, I can occasionally hear screams from individual rooms, so mournful that I don't know what kind of torture is ta...