Chapter 3687: Cut into pieces by a thousand cuts

Ye Hao stared at Ma Ling'er coldly and said: "You are very calm. I am very curious now. Are you really brave enough to die and can go through fire and water for Long Tian'ao?"

"Or do you think that at this point, there is still someone who can save you from the fire and water?"

Ma Ling'er sneered and said, "No, it's because I know you don't dare to kill me."

"Don't even think about killing me. You don't even dare to cripple me."

"Because I am the Thirteenth Young Master Long!"

"Kill me and not only will you be unlucky, but the people around you will also be unlucky!"

"It seems that you have won a few games in front of Young Master Long San, but that's just because Young Master Long Thirteen doesn't want to break the pot yet!"

"When it really comes to that point, you can't bear the bloodshed brought about by Thirteenth Young Master Long!"

Ma Ling'er's smile faded, and her face became a little colder: "So I kindly advise you, don't push me, and don't push Young Master Long San to that step!"

"I hope you understand the principle of accepting things when they are good!"

Ye Hao smiled noncommittally: "It's a pity that what I hate the most is someone threatening me, and I have always been soft-spoken rather than tough."

"If you beg me, I might consider letting you go."

"But now, it seems that I really have to kill you."

At this moment, the sound of an armed helicopter was heard in the distance.

Then, an armed helicopter was seen parked on the lawn of the villa.

The moment the cabin door opened, an indifferent and cold voice came out, saying slowly: "You can't kill my people named Ye!"

When Ma Ling'er heard this voice, she suddenly became energetic and said, "Thirteenth Young Master, it's my fault for not doing my job well. Please punish me, Thirteenth Young Master!"

Just then, a figure walked out of the cabin, and it turned out to be Long Tianao, the Thirteenth Young Master.

It's just that he is different from his attire in the morning. At this moment, his eyes are a bit blood red, he is wearing a martial arts robe, and there is also a cold murderous intention spreading from his body.

At this moment, Long Tianao seemed to be like that.

"Did you take drugs?" Ye Hao asked with interest.

Long Tianao snorted and did not answer the question, but the bulging blood vessels on his arms seemed to have explained everything.

He fell on the lawn and stared at Ye Hao coldly: "Let Ma Ling'er go, call your people to cancel the stock market offensive, and then leave your woman to me."

"I'm just considering not killing you."

Ye Hao smiled: "Thirteenth Young Master Long, although I don't know what kind of drug you are taking, but after taking a little bit of it, you have full confidence in yourself. You want me to do this and you want me to do that."

"Are you too confident, or do I look too bully?"

Long Tianao's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

"Originally, I wanted to get along with you outsiders as an ordinary person."

"But what you get in return is your unscrupulousness!"

"Now that things have happened, I don't want to pretend anymore!"

"I am the God of War, and I show my cards!"

Ye Hao looked surprised and said: "These days, you can call yourself the God of War just by taking some medicine?"

"When did the threshold for the God of War become so low?"

There was a murderous intent in Long Tianao's blood-red eyes, and he said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, make a phone call, let Ma Ling'er go, and keep your wife."

"Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"


Chapter completed!