"Sir, do you have anything else I want to report to you?"
Suddenly, Fang Ruliu spoke.
"Huh? Is something wrong again?"
Fang Zhiyong said doubtfully, "Let him tell."
After a few breaths, Fang Ruliu's eyes reappeared.
"I've met the master!"
"It's better to have something important. You know, I don't like wasting time." Fang Zhiyong looked at Qi, his voice was still gentle, but there was a hint of displeasure.
"I don't dare." Chi bowed and said, "My subordinate is guilty and Ye Qing discovered it."
"Have you discovered it?" Hearing this, Fang Zhiyong didn't have much reaction, and said calmly: "Nothing, as long as he is not caught, just monitor him as usual."
He was not surprised that the person under surveillance was discovered by Ye Qing. He was not surprised even if he was spotted by Ye Qing. After all, his opponent was Ye Qing.
But detecting and discovering are one thing, but to be discovered in such a short period of time, to be discovered so quickly, can only mean one thing, that is, Zhen Tai is useless.
Those who are useless will naturally be thrown away.
In fact, if Zhen was not far away in Luoshui County and had a heavy responsibility, he would not mind punishing him severely now.
"I'm afraid not!" Chi was silent for a moment, then said with some shame, "My subordinate has been captured by Ye Qing."
"Huh?" Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Fang Zhiyong's eyes: "Then you are really useless. You are a useless person. You don't need me to teach you what to do."
The method is to kill yourself and leave your soul behind.
"It is not a pity for my subordinates to die."
Chi knelt down and explained: "It's just that Ye Qing said that he had something important to discuss with the master. He said that if the master refuses, he will definitely regret it."
"Mysterious."
Fang Zhiyong showed disdain. Just as he was about to activate the soul-eating mosquito in Zhe's soul and devour Zhe's soul consciousness, he heard Zhe's voice change: "Emperor Bell..."
Upon hearing the words "Emperor Bell", Fang Zhiyong's pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints.
"Taifu Fang, don't rush to kill people yet. Don't you want to hear what I want to say?"
Zha spoke again. Of course, the person speaking at this time was not Zha, but Ye Qing.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhiyong's face was gloomy, suspicious, and his shrunken pupils returned to normal: "You are really good at catching the devil?!"
"Oh, it's not difficult to catch him, but it's quite difficult to find him." Ye Qing said with a smile. He was indeed not lying. Since he wanted to negotiate with Fang Zhiyong and Emperor Jingrun, he naturally had to find a way to contact Fang Zhiyong first.
If you want to contact Fang Zhiyong, you must first find the people who are monitoring him and contact Fang Zhiyong through them.
Yesterday he went out for a stroll just to lure out those who were watching him.
It didn't matter if he didn't go around. As soon as he went around, he suddenly discovered that the entire Luoshui County was filled with spies placed and dispatched by Fang Zhiyong.
It's just that those people are just minions, and it will be useless even if he catches them. It will only be useful if he finds the person in charge of these people, who is the person who directly contacts and reports to Fang Zhiyong.
Therefore, he wandered around for most of the day, and through those informants, he finally locked the identity and location of Zhen.
I have to say that this guy is really cautious, changing places every half an hour, and changing his identity every time he changes places.
Sometimes it’s an old man, sometimes it’s a child, sometimes it’s someone else’s husband, sometimes it’s someone else’s wife…
In short, he spent a lot of effort to find the other party.
In fact, if he didn't have a lot of mental calculations, it would be really difficult for him to catch the devil in such a short period of time.
Once you find it, catching it is easy.
Although Zhen was also a real person, he was nothing in front of Ye Qing. He just appeared in front of him and controlled him.
From the beginning to the end, Zhen never made a single move, and even before he was controlled, he didn't react at all.
Then, it was time to contact Fang Zhiyong, and that's how it is now.
Fang Zhiyong was noncommittal, skipped the topic, and asked, "You said you had something to discuss with me, but didn't we already finish talking about what should be said yesterday?"
"Or do you want to regret it?"
Ye Qing smiled and said: "It's not that I regret it, I just have a better idea."
"What's your idea?" Fang Zhiyong's voice was full of disdain and sarcasm: "I don't think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?"
"Really?" Ye Qing said with a faint smile, "But I think I have it."
Fang Zhiyong shook his head and threatened: "No, you didn't. You probably forgot that Fang Xiaoman and his family are in my hands, as are some of your weird friends. I can let them go at any time. You can’t live, you can’t die.”
"So, I said, you didn't."
"No, you don't dare."
Ye Qing was not angry because of Fang Zhiyong's threat, and said in a calm tone: "If you dare to hurt one of their hair, I guarantee that you will regret it."
"Oh, I don't believe it!" Fang Zhiyong's eyes showed a touch of sarcasm and chill: "Well, I remember that Fang Xiaoman's wife just gave birth to a son for him, who is less than one year old. The little guy is white and fat, and he is really cute. She loves to cry too much and makes a lot of noise."
"Well, I'll cut off his tongue and give it to you as a greeting gift. I hope you like it."
"Haha?" Ye Qing laughed twice, the laughter was clear and clear, but when it fell on Fang Zhiyong's ears, it was inexplicably harsh and uneasy.
So Fang Zhiyong asked: "Why are you laughing?"
Ye Qing said: "Because I wanted to laugh, I laughed."
Fang Zhiyong raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a sign of his impatience and anger. This is often the time when someone is unlucky: "Then why do you want to laugh?"
Ye Qing smiled and said, "Because, if you hurt them, you, oh, not just you, but your entire Fang family will be buried with them soon."
"Buried with me?" Fang Zhiyong seemed to have heard some joke: "Is it up to you? You don't even dare to come to the imperial capital, so how can you talk about letting me be buried with you? How can you talk about letting the Fang family be buried with you?"
"Of course I can't, but Emperor Jingrun can!" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"Your Majesty?" Fang Zhiyong narrowed his eyes: "I would like to know, why did Your Majesty want to kill me? Will he destroy our Fang family?"
Ye Qing joked: "Because you will ruin the things he tells you."
"If you mess up what your master told you to do, do you think you will reap the rewards?"
Hearing this, Fang Zhiyong's pupils suddenly shrank, and the handkerchief in his hand suddenly turned into ashes, but his expression did not change at all, still as calm as a lake, without any waves: "Oh, then tell me, what did the Holy Father tell me? What kind of trouble will I do again?"
"Didn't you hear it just now?"
Ye Qing's voice slowly raised, and he said in a cadence: "It's the Earth Emperor Bell!"
"If you dare to hurt any of them, then I'm sorry, I will let you, Emperor Jingrun, never see the Emperor Bell in this life."
