Chapter 328
Yang Ming's eyes sank slightly, and Yang Ming felt a little uncomfortable. If what Fu Zhi said was true, wouldn't he have been tricked by Ling Zhe?

Thinking about it, the man's eyes sank slightly, a little displeased: "So, he is using me to develop his power so that he can profit from it, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhi's face paused, and his tone was low: "I guess, it's true."

As he said that, he looked up at Yang Ming, and saw that he was expressionless and confused, and his tone was full of doubts: "Boss, what should we do now?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming chuckled, and a somewhat cold voice came, with a touch of playfulness: "Heh, push the boat along the way, and he will do it if it is fulfilled."

These words made Fu Zhi's eyes look puzzled, and he didn't understand what Yang Ming meant. It's not Yang Ming's temperament to be used for nothing like this!

Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Ming with worried eyes, worried that Yang Ming, who had lost his memory, would make a wrong judgment.

Seeing this, how could Yang Ming not know what he was thinking, and immediately explained: "I mean, just do the opposite."

"Since he wants to use us, then we can also use him and take precautions in advance. When the assassination team takes shape, Ling Zhe will be useless, and I will not allow him to pose a threat."

After the words fell, Yang Ming's eyes showed a trace of coldness, a little fierce, which made Fuzhi shudder uncontrollably, and blushed because of his stupid question just now.

Quickly echoed: "I understand, boss, don't worry, I will arrange it right away."

After finishing speaking, seeing Yang Ming lightly nodded his head in agreement, Fu Zhi left here as if oiling the soles of his feet to arrange Ling Zhe's affairs.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's eyes were calm, he looked at the person's water cup on the desk in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Ling Zhe, this time, you brought it to the door yourself, no wonder me."

Although he couldn't remember the things that Fu Zhi said, but he knew that Ling Zhe was not a simple person, so naturally he would not let him go.

Since the other party wanted to play, he was also happy to accompany him, his thin lips parted lightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "I'm really looking forward to it when I mature, your expression."

Pretend that you don't know about Ling Zhe's plot, and instead use the other party to raise troops for yourself. When the time comes, you will cross the river and tear down the bridge...

At the same time, kept in the dark, Ling Zhe always believed that everything was proceeding according to plan, and happily started preparations to send all those people to Yang Ming.

In the past few days, Yang Ming has met many people, all of whom were recommended by Ling Zhe, who wanted to be part of the assassination team.

"Boss, not qualified."

Fuzhi shook his head lightly, looking at the wounded person on the ground, feeling a little helpless, with a low tone: "Boss, this is already the third one today, but we didn't find any of them."

These people couldn't meet the standards they needed, so they could only be eliminated. Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Ming's face darkened, and his breath gradually became indifferent.

This somewhat narrow room seemed to be frozen with ice, and the biting coldness came, and the person on the ground seemed to be frightened: "I may not be suitable for me, let's go first..."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly got up and left in a hurry, afraid of being hurt by others, and only regretted it when he realized it. He was just a married man, why should he be afraid.

But remembering the breath on Yang Ming's body at that moment, the man shook his body again, spat and said, "Forget it, I'm unlucky."

"Hmph, if you don't stay here, you will have your own place. I don't care about such things."

After the words fell, the man left Yang Ming's residence arrogantly, but his behavior and words just now fell into the ears of Li Yu who was standing aside, his eyes were calm.

Li Yu walked slowly towards the house, and said calmly, "Hello, I want to apply."

Straight to the point, without any gorgeous introduction, Yang Ming couldn't help but look up at him.

Then he lowered his head, his tone didn't fluctuate: "Let's get started."

The voice fell, and it was on the verge of firing. I don't know how long it took, and Yang Ming finally took a look at the man in front of him, as if he was a little familiar.

"Lin Xiuye?"

"No, you're not him..."

What he said to himself stunned the others, but Yang Ming didn't explain too much, and kept him: "You stay, caress him, and take him to arrange the follow-up."

"Yes!"

As he spoke, Fu Zhi took the order to leave. Seeing this, Ling Zhe seemed to be relieved, and complained in a tone of voice: "I didn't expect these people to be so useless. They didn't even have anyone you liked."

"Even the one just now is barely strong."

In fact, he just didn't want to admit that Li Yu was indeed very powerful.

Seeing the sour look of the other party, Yang Ming ignored him, he was still immersed in that man's appearance.

In his previous life, this was a member of his mercenary group. He had never seen it before, but because of his outstanding ability, he had seen photos.

Thinking about it, Yang Ming couldn't help murmuring: "Lin Xiuye, perhaps, this is destined by the heavens."

Hearing this, Ling Zhe was a little puzzled. He always felt that Yang Ming seemed to know the man just now, and his eyes sank.

He pretended to be calm: "What? You know him?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming came back to his senses, his expression unchanged: "No, is there a problem?"

"Then why did you fall in love with him? Your vision is not ordinary."

Hearing this, Yang Ming ignored him, and just explained lightly: "I just thought he was good, so I stayed, it's not interesting."

"Besides, I am a son-in-law, how can I know such a person."

Hearing this, Ling Zhe looked contemptuously for a moment, and sneered in his heart, as long as you know your identity, heh.

Thinking about it, he had a smile on his face, and his tone was calm: "Where will it be, they are all people with outstanding abilities, and I am the one who can't compare."

These words were more or less polite, Yang Ming didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and looked into the distance calmly.

I don't know what I'm thinking, the air is silent, the atmosphere between the two seems to be a little different, but I can't tell.

Ling Zhe coughed lightly, feeling that Yang Ming was really boring, and parted his thin lips lightly: "In this case, it's almost the end of today, so I'll go back first."

"En." The man responded lightly, without any fluctuation in his tone.

It wasn't until the man left that his eyes fell on the door, and his tone was low: "It's getting more and more complicated. I don't know if I can do it right."

"All of this, as long as he wants to protect Mo Yutong's safety."

Lost in thought, the cigarette butt in Yang Ming's hand burned out, and he burned his fingers, making the man frowned slightly: "Damn it."

"Yang Ming, are you there?"

Suddenly there was a cold female voice outside the door, with a hint of coquettishness, he hurried to open the door.

Sure enough, seeing his face thinking about it day and night, Yang Ming was a little excited: "Why are you here?"

"Come in first, I'll get you a glass of milk."

Hearing this, Mo Yutong did not stop him from moving, but looked at Yang Ming gently.

(End of this chapter)

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