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Hearing Wang Qiuyang's words, Yan Wuque frowned even deeper. He can be considered a decisive person, but at this moment, he felt that it was too difficult to make this decision.

"Let me ask one last thing, do you have to do this?" In fact, Yan Wuque still prefers Wang Qiuyang to withdraw troops. Everyone has a long-term plan, but he can't ask Wang Qiuyang like this now.

"Yes." Wang Qiuyang did not hesitate.

"Okay then, but I want to tell you clearly that if you fail, you know what consequences you will bear."

"I understand." Of course Wang Qiuyang knew that it was good for them to be successful, and the Yan family would continue to support him, and it was not impossible to even reach a higher level. However, if he failed, the Yan family would abandon him mercilessly. He, draw a clear line with him, Wang Qiuyang does not blame the Yan family, since he is in the field of power, he has already understood these invisible rules, and his current status is achieved by him alone, even if he is beaten back In fact, he also recognized it.

What should be said has already been said, Yan Wuque didn't worry anymore, and immediately gave Wang Qiuyang the promise he wanted, "As long as you can take down the one surnamed Ye, the Yan family will do the aftermath for you, and General Wu Over there, I will ask Grandpa to come forward and say to you, what I can do for you is to suck so much, and everything depends on you.” Yan Wuque felt a little pity for not giving up a strong man to die.

"Thank you." Wang Qiuyang got the answer he wanted, and when he was about to hang up the phone, an abrupt voice came from the other end of the phone, "Don't hang up, I have one more thing."

"Master, please tell me." Wang Qiuyang knew that Master Yan would not be free enough to chat with him, so he patiently listened to what he had to say.

"Actually, you also know that since you have decided to do this, you are already at the end of the boat. You can only win but not lose. If you have the determination to put him to death, you can do one thing. If you do After this matter, even if Ye Fan can't be moved this time, even if you die, I promise, I, Yan Wuque, will do everything for your Wang family with my capital and profits, and I will take Ye Fan's head to establish your Wang family! "

Yan Wuque's last words were truly earth-shattering. A thunderbolt sounded in the sunny sky, which stunned Wang Qiuyang.

He grabbed the phone and stared blankly. He knew very well what Master Yan was like. He was not the kind of person who would talk big. Since he said that, there must be his reasons. Based on his understanding of him, Could it be that he wanted his Wang family to make another major sacrifice?

Wang Qiuyang gritted his teeth and said, "Master Yan, tell me, as long as I, Wang Qiuyang, can do it, and this matter can really make Ye Fan die without a burial, then I, Wang Qiuyang, will have nothing to say, and I will do everything I can. Can do it!"

Wang Qiuyang's expression was determined, Ye Fan had already made their Wang family unparalleled, and Wang Qiuyang's hatred for Ye Fan had reached a peak, even beyond his reason.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Ye Fan can die, he can even take the explosives and die with Ye Fan.

"Don't worry, I swear in my name, Yan Wuque, if you do this, if I, Yan Wuque, can't kill Ye Fan, then I, Yan Wuque, would rather disarm and return to the land, and never ask about the political affairs of the empire."

Wang Qiuyang was shocked. Master Yan's oath seemed insignificant, even a little child's play, but he knew how important this promise was to someone like Master Yan.

Leaving aside the transcendent status of their Yan family, it is not impossible for him to reach the peak of the most powerful empire in the future. The ninth column under him alone is a transcendent existence comparable to Longya. What kind of determination is it to let go of these things and go back to seclusion?

And now he is the chief of staff of the Imperial Group Army, and his future is limitless, so he can make such an oath under such circumstances, which really shows the determination of Young Master Yan. The young master vowed to say everything under the premise of present.

However, Wang Qiuyang was already satisfied that Young Master Yan could make such an oath to himself, and he no longer had any scruples.

"Master Yan, tell me, I will do it even if I try my best!" Wang Qiuyang's eyes shot out a firm light.

"Actually, this matter is difficult for you to talk about. It's just a matter of raising your hands. Everything is on Wang Xiaoyang. There are some things that don't need to be said. You can decide for yourself. I hope you will think carefully and call me back."

After saying this, Yan Wuque hung up the phone directly.

"On Xiaoyang's body?" Wang Qiuyang looked back at his son who was still smiling stupidly, his mind was confused.

After Yan Wuque hung up the phone, he turned to Yan Xiaoti, who was practicing Kuangcao, and said, "Grandpa, Wang Qiuyang has decided to attack Ye Fan."

Yan Xiaoti swiped the ink freely and said, "Do you think he has a chance of winning this time?"

Yan Wuque shook his head, "Although what he said is very pertinent, there is a [-]-[-] chance of winning, but I know that the chance of him winning is less than [-]%."

Yan Wuque has fought against Ye Fan many times. Others don't know Ye Fan's energy, but he knows it very well. Regardless of the fact, in terms of his own strength, his ninth column may not be able to deal with Ye Fan. Cause too much damage, not to mention the troops in those places?Of course, that was before, and now if his ninth column faced Ye Fan head-on, then I believe Ye Fan would definitely lose.

The figure of the iron bear and the white snake flashed in Yan Wuque's mind, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise a slight arc. Dr. L is really a genius, he can actually research the No. 60.00 reagent to such an extent, according to what they have been taking these days Judging from the astonishing power they erupted, 90.00% of their bodies have been developed. If they continue to recuperate for a while, I believe they are not far from the highest [-]%. Get rid of Ye Fan.

Hehe... Every time Yan Wuque thinks of this, he can't help feeling proud. This is the secret weapon of their ninth column. I believe that in the special forces competition that won't be too long, their ninth column will undoubtedly be the champion. However, there is a fly in the ointment Yes, because Iron Bear and the others took too much, they might not survive half a year...

However, even this is enough, they have completed their mission, and they deserved to die, and they should feel honored.

Putting away his scattered thoughts, Yan Wuque said again: "Besides, with such a commotion in Linhai, the Ye family and the Chen family will not respond? I heard that the boy from the Chen family has frequently adjusted Linhai's files in the past two days. Ah." Yan Wuque was probably referring to Chen Ming, and if it was him, he would indeed have the power to call up any provincial or municipal high-level files.

Yan Xiaoti's hand that was practicing calligraphy suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his brows furrowed deeply, "In this case, why do you still let Wang Qiuyang go to die? If he dies, then our Yan family will be in trouble." Yan Xiaoti He left all these matters to his grandson. He practiced calligraphy, fished and played chess every day. He didn't seem to care much about these matters, but in fact, he cared more about these matters than anyone else.

Chapter 883 He Can't Do It

Yan Wuque laughed and said: "Grandpa, didn't you say that I am not safe enough to do things? This time I thought of a safe method and set a trap for Wang Qiuyang. I believe that if you really do this, it will be a big deal for Ye Fan." Saying it will be a deadlock for him, coupled with my operation, he will definitely not escape the ascension to heaven, and I believe that we will have an answer soon."

Yan Xiaoti looked at his grandson who was determined to win, but didn't say anything, and continued to sway his hands on the white paper. This time, did Wu Que do it right or wrong?

Wang Qiuyang kept chewing on the meaning of Young Master Yan's last sentence in his mind. Does this matter have something to do with Xiaoyang?But for me, the law is a matter of little effort, so why did the young master say it so decisively?Still swearing in front of yourself?Why didn't he say it clearly? Is there something unspeakable?What is he trying to say?

A series of questions kept flashing in Wang Qiuyang's mind, and he was entangled in his heart, but he knew one thing, that is, there are some things that Young Master Yan can't say on the phone, this is called only knowing, not knowing. It was rumored, but what made him so sure that Ye Fan could be killed?

Suddenly, Wang Qiuyang felt that his hands were not cool, he looked up in surprise, and almost got angry, it turned out that Xiaoyang peed his pants on the bed!

Seeing him still excitedly playing with the puddle of water in front of him, Wang Qiuyang suddenly felt sad. He remembered what the old doctor said, "He has degenerated to the IQ of a one- or two-year-old child." A [-]-year-old boy who can't even urinate and defecate on his own, the saddest thing is that he doesn't even have that stuff, so he can't be counted on to carry on the family line. What's the point of living for such a person?If it's me, then it's better to die, it's over.

Suddenly a thunderbolt flashed in Wang Qiuyang's mind, dead?Master Yan said it was related to Xiaoyang?Is it just a small effort for me?Could it be... what Young Master Yan said to let him do that would make Ye Fan die is to kill Xiao Yang?

Wang Qiuyang couldn't help shivering all over, it was bone-chillingly cold!

He finally knew why Young Master Yan was hiding it so much, and why he had to make such an oath, but, did he really want to kill Xiaoyang?

Wang Qiuyang's heart is bleeding!Xiaoyang's whole body, even his lower body, was made like this by Ye Fan. If Xiaoyang died in the process of seeking medical treatment in the hospital, it would have nothing to do with Ye Fan. Even if he had the Dragon Medal, if it was Yan If the young master comes to operate, he will also die!

This is indeed a perfect plan... But, can I be able to do such a vicious trick?

Wang Xiaoyang suddenly put his hand that was already stained with his own urine into his mouth!He clapped his hands and laughed from time to time. He was trembling with the medicine infusion tube on his body, and some urine splashed onto Wang Qiuyang from time to time...

Wang Qiuyang couldn't bear to see his son like this anymore, maybe death was another kind of relief for him...

Wang Qiuyang trembled, and slowly stretched his hand towards the medicine infusion tube. He remembered that when he left just now, the old doctor said that Xiaoyang was bleeding a lot from his lower body. If some platelets were not transfused in time, he would bleed all over his body. Die from too much...

Wang Qiuyang finally grasped the blood vessel for medicine infusion with difficulty. His body trembling, he slowly pulled out the needle with a bag of platelets inserted... and he was already in tears...

Wang Xiaoyang, who was playing on the bed, suddenly felt dizzy, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if he might fall down at any time... And Wang Qiuyang, seeing Xiaoyang like this, cried silently, the two Hot tears have blurred everything...

"Boss, everything has been arranged. Mu Chun received a call and heard that Xiaoyang was being bullied, so he decided to come here overnight. He will bring a battalion of people to suppress the mob, and he should arrive tomorrow morning... "

Xiao Zhou rushed in excitedly, his face was very excited, although he knew that Wang Muchun would probably leave immediately after hearing that the boss called him.

But Xiao Zhou was overjoyed when he heard that Wang Muchun would transfer a battalion of troops. There are hundreds of people in a battalion. Wang Muchun can make such a big effort, which shows the position of the boss in his heart. Xiao Zhou knows, Wang Muchun's soldiers are equipped with the most advanced equipment. If a regular army of hundreds of people wants to deal with one person, isn't that like playing games?

However, when Xiao Zhou walked into the ward and saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being shocked!

He saw that the boss was pulling out Xiaoyang's blood vessel needle!

Didn't he know that Xiaoyang's body is very weak, and he relies entirely on platelet transfusions to maintain his life?If the needle was pulled out by him, would Xiaoyang's life still be saved?

Especially when he saw Xiaoyang's eyes that had obviously turned white, Xiao Zhou was heartbroken and shouted: "Boss, don't!" As he said that, Xiao Zhou rushed forward recklessly and snatched the gun from Wang Qiuyang's hand. The needle was quickly inserted into the bag of platelets!

Fortunately, he finally came in time, Xiao Yang regained his strength, his face recovered in an instant, he looked around blankly, and continued to play with the things he had sprinkled on the bed.

"Boss, you can't be so careless again, you will kill Xiaoyang!" Xiao Zhou thought it was Wang Qiuyang who accidentally pulled out the blood vessel, so he patted his heart and said with lingering fear.

But after a while, he didn't hear the boss's words. Xiao Zhou felt strange, and when he turned around, he saw the boss crying...

Boss, why... It seems that the horns of the hair are all white overnight...