The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing noticed the change in the shooter's expression, and asked, "Will you tell me?"

The shooter was silent for a while, he was shocked by Ye Zhibing's miraculous sword skills, but also faintly worried about the revenge of the mastermind behind it.

He felt very embarrassed and could not make a choice.

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to help, let him know the pros and cons of dying immediately or waiting a few days.

The long knife swung again, and it rested firmly on the shooter's neck. The sharp blade pressed against the shooter's skin. If he dared to move forward even an inch, he would die.

Sagittarius knew that this was a life-and-death moment, so he didn't dare to breathe, trying to calm himself down.

But his body still trembled uncontrollably, one time, two times, the skin on his neck touched the blade, was cut, and bright red blood flowed out.

Pain is transmitted through the nerves to the brain, and the shooter feels as if he is going to die.

But he doesn't want to die.

Ants still cherish their lives, let alone a living person.

Ye Zhibing sneered and asked, "I'll ask you for the last time, should I tell you or not? If you don't, then go see King Hades."

Archer finally collapsed under the tremendous pressure of death, "I...I said."

Ye Zhibing withdrew his machete and asked with a slight smile, "Then tell me, why do you want me to make things difficult for you?"

The shooter began to take a big gulp of air, and the breath holding just now almost starved his brain of oxygen.

After the shooter recovered a bit, he said, "Brother, I belong to Brother Biao."

Ye Zhibing thought to himself, he really made himself guess right, it really was that Biaozi who came to take revenge on him.

"Where is that other person now?"

"in hospital."

"Okay, let me ask you, how do you know that I live in this hotel?"

Sagittarius replied: "Brother, Brother Biao has a lot of people, and he is the boss here. It is not difficult to know your whereabouts."

Ye Zhibing was silent, yes, they are all locals, and he is a foreigner, so he can only stay in a hotel. They need people to pay attention to the hotel to roughly figure out where they are.

Not to mention, if they had an internal response from the hotel, they probably would have figured out their own names.

Seeing that Ye Zhibing was thinking about something, Sagittarius begged, "Brother, can I go?"

Ye Zhibing looked at the shooter, and was about to let him go, but Ye Zhibing suddenly thought of a problem.

"By the way, do you know who I'm working with? Do you still dare to touch me?"

Ye Zhibing considered Mr. Gao's huge influence, and Biaozi wanted to take revenge. Isn't he afraid that Mr. Gao will be angry?

Last night Huang Guolong wanted to reveal the details of Biaozi, but Ye Zhibing didn't want to get involved in their fight.

But looking at it now, I have to intervene, because everyone is coming for him.

Sagittarius hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Actually, Brother Biao belongs to Brother Xing."

Brother Xing?
Who is this again?

"Who is Brother Xing?"

Ye Zhibing didn't know, so he had to ask the shooter.

"Brother Xing...Brother Xing's name is Yao Xing, and he is a brother at the pier and at sea."

Ye Zhibing frowned, Yao Xing?

His surname is Yao. Could he have something to do with the people on Dongtan Island?

Ye Zhibing asked the shooter, "Where is Yao Xing's family?"

Sagittarius was stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've only been with Brother Biao for two months."

Ye Zhibing was a little disappointed, where could he find out about Yao Xing's background?
"Oh, Brother Biao used to hang out with Brother Long, right?"

Ye Zhibing remembered what Huang Guolong said to reprimand Brother Biao last night, so he checked with the shooter.

Sagittarius nodded, "Yes, Brother Biao followed Brother Xing for less than half a year."

"Then why did he change jobs? Brother Long isn't powerful? Mr. Gao isn't very powerful?"

Sagittarius shook his head, he couldn't figure it out, "I don't know why, I'm just a peripheral person, please let me go."

Ye Zhibing thought for a while, this shooter is only a thug-level figure, and many inside stories may not be clear.

If you want to ask, you have to ask someone who knows the inside story.

The person who knows the inside story the most is undoubtedly Biaozi himself.

So Ye Zhibing asked, "Which hospital and ward are you Brother Biao in?"

These thugs knew this information, so they told Ye Zhibing: "Brother Biao is in Ward [-] of the First Hospital."

Ye Zhibing said coldly: "Okay, I get it, you can get out. Remember I let you go this time, and next time, you won't be so lucky."

Sagittarius hurriedly promised: "Brother, I promise I won't come again, even if I'm killed."

Ye Zhibing kicked the shooter, "Get lost."

The shooter opened the door very cooperatively and ran away.

Ye Zhibing checked his clothes and found no blood, so he threw the machete out of the window, where there happened to be a sewer.

Then, Ye Zhibing walked out of the room and saw the boss still shivering in a corner.

This is too timid, Ye Zhibing sighed slightly.

"Boss, I'm leaving, thank you for lending me a room."

The boss didn't dare to look back, and murmured: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Ye Zhibing strode out the door, and saw that the thugs and gangsters had disappeared, and the street returned to calm.

Thinking that he hadn't eaten yet, Ye Zhibing walked to a restaurant at random, ordered a few dishes and beer, and went back to the hotel room to rest when he was full.

Lu Xiling and the others hadn't come back yet, Ye Zhibing took a shower, wanted to sleep and couldn't sleep, so he checked the time, it was only after one o'clock.

Ye Zhibing put on his clothes, opened the door and went out, intending to "visit" Biaozi.

Wouldn't it be impolite for him to send someone to "greeting" himself, but not to "visit" him?
Ye Zhibing left the hotel, hailed a taxi, and asked the driver to take him to the First Hospital.

The driver drove Ye Zhibing to the No. [-] Hospital, and asked Ye Zhibing enthusiastically if he came to visit the patient.

Ye Zhibing smiled and said yes.

After paying the fare, Ye Zhibing got out of the taxi and looked up at the hospital.

The scale is quite large, and according to the driver, it is the best hospital in Donghai.

There were a lot of people crowded in front of the hospital, selling things.

Just as Ye Zhibing approached the gate, a seven or eight-year-old girl ran up to Ye Zhibing, "Uncle, buy a flower for the patient."

The flowers in her hand looked like simple plastic products, extremely rough.

"How much is a stick?"

Ye Zhibing saw that the little girl was poorly dressed and sweaty on a hot day, so he decided to help her with business.

"Ten dollars a flower."

The little girl answered crisply.

It's quite expensive, but Ye Zhibing didn't care about the money, so he took out his wallet and gave the girl a piece of [-], "Come on, I'll buy five."

The little girl happily accepted the money and gave Ye Zhibing five flowers.

Ye Zhibing looked at the flowers in his hand, it was really simple and shabby.But I and Biaozi are not friends, so let's just make do with it.