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Seeing this scene, ye Zhishen clapped and clapped with satisfaction, "good boy, bring the young master here." When the Watergate heard the order, he carried Ye Zhen slowly toward Ye Zhishen's direction. Ye Zhicheng hesitated to move forward for two steps. He didn't know whether to stop him or not. If he didn't stop him, Ye Zhen was taken over. Stop it. They couldn't beat Ye Zhishen's people.

Just now, he sent someone to call some more people, but the people who sent them said that there were ye Zhishen's death guards at the gate. All of them were armed with machine guns. They didn't even dare to get close, let alone let the people outside come in.

I underestimated Ye Zhishen's power. The lean camel is bigger than the horse, not to mention it is not a camel. Once Ye Zhen is taken to the opposite side and controlled by the other party's people, they will lose completely this time. Ye Zhicheng bites his teeth fiercely and raises his forearm. The crowd behind him sees the gesture and raises his gun to be ready.

Even if there is a great disparity in power, he will fight for it.

Just as ye Zhicheng's hand was about to be waved off, the water gate stopped suddenly. His cold eyes swept a meaningful glance among the dead. Before they could react, the Watergate let Ye Zhen loose and stepped up to Ye Zhishen's body. The blade in his hand also moved to his neck at will.

The dead men behind Ye Zhishen quickly raised their guns, but they were a step late. The group of dead men brought by Watergate turned around and aimed their pistols at them in an instant.

Four eyes, the eyes of the original group of dead flash shock, this group of people, is not their companions.

"Watergate, what are you doing?" Ye Zhishen's face was obviously angry. He never thought that Watergate would betray himself. "If I had not taken you in, you would have been frozen to death in the street! Now that the wings are hard, let's face me with a knife? "

Watergate's eyes blinked slightly. It was obvious that ye Zhishen's words had touched him, but his hand was still motionless. The blade was against Ye Zhishen's neck and faintly spat out a few words, "you deserve it."

There is no trace of fluctuation of tone with these words, inexplicably there is a sense of joy, Rao is such a serious moment, the corners of the mouth can not help but up. Ye Zhishen almost breathed, he said so much, just for one sentence, you deserve it?

After holding for a long time, he could not think of anything to say. He simply looked back at the group of dead men brought by the water gate. The dead men he trained knew that he would never betray him.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Finally, he realized the clue, and his heart suddenly cooled, "Watergate!"

Furiously, he turned back to the water gate and said, "the traitors I told you to kill before, you didn't kill them all!"

Watergate was expressionless and did not respond.

Ye Zhen had already retreated to Ye Zhicheng at the moment when he started at the Watergate. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was not surprised at all, "is this what you arranged?" Ye Zhicheng asked Ye Zhen.

"Without complete assurance, how can I do it?" With all this said, Ye Zhen felt uneasy and seemed to have missed something.

Looking to Ye Zhishen there, he was still that pair of angry expression, scolding Watergate, Watergate was still silent and allowed him to curse at random.

It's the end of his tether. It seems that he doesn't have any backhand?

Ye Zhicheng touched the sweat on his forehead, and he knew that Ye Zhen couldn't do anything unreliable. "The overall situation has been decided, and the gatekeepers don't think it's a problem. We won this time." He stretched his arm. Although the old bone stood a little tired, it could not cover up the excitement in his heart.

Looking at Ye Zhen, who frowned and pondered, he felt a kind of impulse to follow him. Without him, the feeling of pushing aside the clouds and seeing the sky was too comfortable, which made him unconsciously worship the man who planned everything.

In fact, it doesn't matter if a Cheng is not the president. His father also knows his son's virtue. The most suitable person in charge of the Ye family is still Ye Zhen. He's smart, rational, steady. He has the same determination and ruthlessness as ye Zhishen, but it is only for the enemy and his own people that he has more than a human relationship with Ye Zhishen.

Looking up at the sky, a cloud shrouded him, but it did not affect his good mood, there is no Ye Zhishen shrouded Ye family, tomorrow should be a good weather.

"Third uncle, are those dead men still at the door?" After pondering for a moment, Ye Zhen suddenly asked.

"I'll call you and ask." Ye Zhicheng contacted his own people who were also guarding the door, "where are the dead men at the door?"

"Tell the third master that they suddenly left ten minutes ago." Report from my subordinates.

"Where have you been?" Ye Zhicheng is aware of something wrong. You're not going to call again, are you? There shouldn't be too many dead men.

"I don't know. I suddenly drove out. The car stopped at the door ahead of time. We didn't catch up."

Ye Zhen and ye Zhishen are close to each other. He also hears the voice in the mobile phone. Ye Zhishen hangs up his mobile phone and looks at Ye Zhen with a puzzled look. "Does he have any other backhand?"

"It's not a backhand. It's a catch-up!" Ye Zhen's eyes cold to the extreme, Shu turned his head like a sword to lock Ye Zhishen, "what have you done?""It seems that you found out, but it's too late. Ten minutes later, they should have arrived at your villa." Anger disappeared, instead of complacency and madness, "it doesn't matter if I die alone, but the Ye family can't be defeated. I believe that without Yunxuan, you will certainly become a qualified helmsman of the Ye family."

"It has nothing to do with whether the Ye family will be defeated or not!" Ye Zhen can no longer control his emotions, the anger in his heart can not stop surging, but just like when he was a child, his retort can only bring a indifferent smile of contempt that can not be resisted. Ye Zhen felt a burst of powerless and ridiculous, "forget it, I said to you what use these, you do not understand."

Take a deep breath, Ye Zhen recovered calm, "Ye family, I made a defense, with your few people can not break in."

"Is it?" Ye Zhishen's mouth tilted and drew out a sneering smile, "if they have bombs in their hands, they are enough to raze the whole villa to the ground."

In Ye Zhen's gradually frightened expression, ye Zhishen continued, "let me tell you what they will do. They will take a gun, drive a car and break into the gate. No matter how many people died in the middle of the road, as long as one is alive, drive the car to the middle of the yard and detonate the bomb. Bang! No one can live. "

Then there was a fit of crazy laughter, "I'm dead, I don't want you to be better, no one can be better!"

Ye Zhen clenched his fist, but he couldn't release it. Ye Zhicheng stepped forward. "A Zhen..." didn't know what to say to comfort him. Ye Zhishen was not the kind of empty talker. Since he said that, he would certainly do so.

It has been more than ten minutes since the group left. It is not too far away from Ye Zhen's home. Such a huge explosion can be heard. Although there is no explosion now, I think it will come soon.

"Why don't you call the man left behind in the villa?"

"It doesn't work. There should be a shield in the car." He has already played several times just now. No one answered either Ye Tian, ye Wu or uncle Yun Xuanzhong. Ye Zhen looks down at the diamond ring in his hand. Ye Zhicheng can't see his look clearly, but he can also guess that he can't make it. He thinks something has happened.