RNP Chapter 408: Really Rotten
Chapter 408: Really Rotten
The thief slid to his knees so quickly that Ye Zhiyu almost couldn't react.
She thought that the other party would have to resist for a while!
As a result, this useless guy didn't even resist and just slid to his knees!
However, come to think of it, if she were an ordinary person, she would indeed be a little scared if she threatened him with her words.
Cursing her herself would be fine, but cursing her entire family would make anyone feel apprehensive.
"Tell me! Who asked you to steal my wallet?"
Ye Zhiyu came to his senses and grabbed the thief by the collar and questioned him.
When talking about the person behind the scenes, the thief's expression suddenly froze. He tried hard to think, but couldn't figure out who the person behind the scenes was for a long time. He instantly became nervous, "I... I don't remember, I was really instructed by someone! I swear!"
But he really didn't remember who was behind it!
Who was it? Why can't he remember?
The thief kept repeating this sentence.
Ye Zhiyu squinted her eyes and looked at the thief for a long time, then took her wallet back. After making sure that nothing was missing from it, she left with the wallet.
The thief who was released dared to secretly open his hand and reveal the hair on the palm only after Ye Zhiyu walked away.
He slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Stealing Ye Zhiyu's things was really dangerous.
If he hadn't been quick, he'd be damned if he'd checked!
What the thief didn't know was that when he turned around, Ye Zhiyu paused, turned around to look at his back, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his lips.
After all the trouble, don't let her down...
Ye Zhiyu retracted his gaze, turned around, walked to the overpass, and continued to tell fortunes.
……
The thief came to a remote building and said to the man in a black suit in front of him: "Pay the money and get the goods."
The thief's attitude was very arrogant. He thought that since he had stolen Ye Zhiyu's things, he could negotiate with the other party and ask for more money.
However, unfortunately, the other party did not give him an answer at all.
Just a cold glance at him, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The man in the suit sneered, "You little ant, are you qualified to negotiate with me?" He walked up to the thief, pushed the thief's hand away, and took the hair from the thief's hand.
Leave the thief where he is to fend for himself.
The man in the suit walked out of the building, drove to a remote residential building, climbed to the top floor, and came to their temporary meeting point.
"Brother, this is Ye Zhiyu's hair."
The man gave the hair he had taken from the thief to the other party.
The man who was called "senior brother" by the man had a short haircut and a noticeable scar on his left cheek. He was wearing a black Tang suit and had a gentle smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, junior brother."
When he smiled, the scars on his face were squeezed together, crawling on his face like a centipede.
Looks even more ferocious.
However, the people around him seemed not to have seen anything and were very convinced of him.
"She dared to target our master like that, I will never let her go!" The senior brother held Ye Zhiyu's hair and declared his determination to his junior brothers and sisters.
What he was going to do to Ye Zhiyu next.
A look of joy appeared on everyone's face.
After confirming that their senior brother would really target Ye Zhiyu, they did not monitor their senior brother and turned around and left.
After they left, the man who was called Senior Brother restrained his facial expression and looked at the hair in his hands indifferently, "A bunch of idiots!"
He scoffed.
At this moment, the door of the room behind him opened, and a handsome man with short hair walked out. He looked very handsome, but he had to breathe three times after every step.
The man's face was pale and sickly, and he was thin and skinny, and it looked like he didn't have much time left.
However, it was this harmless-looking man who was treated with great respect by those who called him senior brother.
He knelt on one knee and spoke to the man, "Lord, they have delivered what you asked for."
"Ah."
The Lord responded calmly, and the person following the Lord stepped forward and took the hair from the man's hand.
After taking the hair away, the master said to the brother in front of him: "You have done a good job. When the matter is completed, I will promote you to be a Dharma protector."
The Lord’s words made the brother’s eyes light up.
“Thank you, Lord!”
He was overjoyed.
The Lord nodded slightly, and the person behind him came forward, supported his arm and walked outside.
After the master left, the joy on the brother's face disappeared.
No one knows what he is thinking at this moment.
Leaving the brother's house, the man who supported the Lord's arm asked the Lord: "Why did you let him go and not someone else?"
What's more, Bai Songzi and others have not been executed, so there is still a chance to rescue them.
The Lord looked ahead calmly.
"Because they are all abandoned pawns." It was not easy for him to eliminate them himself, so he let them come forward to alert the enemy and let the police investigate them.
Hearing this, the person next to him stiffened.
He began to fear that he would become a discarded pawn someday...
"Don't be afraid. I just don't need people from the Baisongzi Group right now. If they stay, they will become a burden to us." The Lord's voice was as clear as a spring.
However, he is a very filthy person.
He is not as bright and sunny as he appears to be on the surface. His insides are rotten.
Rotten in the true sense of the word.
He doesn't have much time left.
As he thought about it, he looked towards the direction of the Tsim Sha Tsui flyover, with a hint of urgency in his eyes.
Meanwhile, Tsim Sha Tsui Flyover
Ye Zhiyu looked in a certain direction as if she sensed something. She felt that someone in the distance was thinking about her.
Well...his hand was still holding her hair, and he seemed to be really anxious about her.
I just don't know what he is so anxious about.
"Master, I want to have my fortune told." Seeing that Ye Zhiyu was slow to call anyone, the person first in line couldn't wait to sit in front of Ye Zhiyu and speak to him.
Call Ye Zhiyu back to his senses.
Ye Zhiyu withdrew his mind, nodded to the person in front of him, and took the horoscope and banknotes handed over by the other party.
"I want to ask if my son is my biological son." The man sitting in front of Ye Zhiyu had an untidy beard, disheveled clothes, and a greasy face.
However, he still felt that he was very good and even suspected that his wife was cheating on him.
Ye Zhiyu frowned and looked at the other person for a long while before speaking: "Your son looks so much like you, like a copy and paste, and you still suspect that your wife is cheating on you?"
emmmm——
The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.
His son looks exactly like him.
Anyone who sees him would say that he is his own child. It is really puzzling that he could actually doubt that his son is not his biological son.
"She usually flirts with the man next door. Who knows if she did anything to let me down when I'm not at home?!" The man was very dissatisfied and felt that Ye Zhiyu was insulting his judgment.
"I have eyes, I can see!" His wife always smiles at the bastard next door!