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Ye Chen crossed his hands on the table and glanced at the faces of the three people in turn.

The latter three did not dare to look at him at all. They either lowered their heads or kept looking away.

Bao Tianhu walked to the side: "The four of you have been silent. It seems that you are still dissatisfied and do not want to cooperate with us."

"Brother Ye, I have already said that these three old foxes are unreliable, so just kill them to save trouble and worry."

Ye Chen understood this, and immediately the corners of his mouth dropped, his face full of displeasure.

The head of the Zhao family suddenly panicked: "No, no, no, we just don't know how to speak."

"Yes, yes, exactly how to cooperate, we still have to listen to Mr. Ye's arrangements first." The head of the Sun family also nodded hastily with a smile, the fat on his face was particularly disgusting.

Ye Chen breathed out from his nostrils: "Hmph."

He then said slowly: "I just asked you to discuss it and work out a specific plan."

"Now you're kicking the ball to me instead. What do you mean?"

The head of the Zhao family and the head of the Sun family suddenly became numb, feeling as if they were being targeted by a terrifying tiger.

My thighs were shaking uncontrollably, and the urge to urinate came over me, almost making me pee out of fear.

At this moment, Wang Zishan reached out and turned the tea cup: "Since you asked us to talk first, I have a premise that I want to ask first."

"Please tell me." Ye Chen looked at him with a half-smile.

"You want to cooperate with us and become an enemy of the rebel organization. What are your chances of winning?"

"More than 50%." Ye Chen raised his right hand.

Wang Zishan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then gritted his molars: "Well, since you are serious, I will just open the skylight and speak out."

"But it doesn't matter." Ye Chen crossed his arms and looked at the old guy with interest.

Two bodyguards worth tens of millions of dollars had just died, and the last trump card was gone, but this old guy still looked calm and interesting.

"We are enemies, not benefactors. If you want to work together, it is impossible to have a heart-to-heart relationship. We can only use interests as a bond. Ye Chen, do you agree with this?"

"Well," Ye Chen admitted very generously, "Yes, it's rare that the Wang family master sees it so clearly, which saves me a lot of effort."

"Hmph," Wang Zishan's beard curled up, he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, looking up directly into Ye Chen's eyes, "I want to cooperate with you, and I just want to know one thing, and that is what benefits we can get from it."

Ye Chen's expression suddenly became very serious.

When the Zhao family leader next to him saw this scene, he was extremely panicked and quickly reached out to pull Wang Zishan.

"I said Lao Wang, don't make such a joke. We are lucky to have the opportunity to work with a person like Mr. Ye."

"What conditions are you talking about? We are all our own people, right? Hahaha." He tried his best to smile, trying to lighten the atmosphere at the scene.

Of course, the most important thing is that if Ye Chen goes on a killing spree in anger, the life of the Zhao family leader will not be saved.

But after all, he was just thinking carefully. At this moment, both Ye Chen and Wang Zishan were thinking very seriously about the distribution of benefits.

"As long as you sincerely cooperate with us," Ye Chen hesitated, then spoke after a while, "then I will definitely not treat you badly."

Wang Zishan's brows turned into the Chinese character "Sichuan": "You are just talking empty words. It's okay to fool a three-year-old child."

"Master Wang, don't worry, just listen to what I have to say." Ye Chen knocked on the table lightly, "I heard that the rebels have a quite large sphere of influence."

"After they are eliminated, all the territory they occupy will be divided equally between the four major families and the Black Tiger Organization."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Wang Zishan was dumbfounded.

He reacted for a while, then asked tremblingly: "Are you serious?"

It's no wonder he was so excited, because the conditions offered by Ye Chen were something he couldn't refuse.

The scope of the rebel organization is so vast. If it can be divided into half, then any one of the four major families will be dozens of times stronger than it is now.

"You don't believe it, we can sign an agreement in black and white." Ye Chen moved his fingers.

Wang Zishan naturally would not miss this opportunity, and immediately turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Bring paper and pen."

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen waved his hand: "Don't rush to sign, just listen to what I have to say."

"This agreement can protect your interests, and it must also protect my interests."

"I will write on it that no one among the four major families and the Black Tiger Organization is allowed to infringe on each other's interests."

"If anyone dares to do this, I will definitely come back and send him to hell."

Wang Zishan's brain was working rapidly, and his face became increasingly livid.

"Hmph," Old Gesang said angrily from the side, "Looking at what you mean, the four of us can only be your dogs from now on."

"If you don't like us, you can use your own skills to beat us."

The faces of Patriarch Zhao and Patriarch Sun were also quite unhappy, and they rolled their eyes, obviously reluctant.

Ye Chen replied calmly: "You are right in understanding this, what? Do you have any dissatisfaction? Or do you want to oppose me?"

As he spoke, the cup in his hand cracked, and tea slowly seeped out along the cracks.

Moving their gazes downward, Wang Zishan and the other four looked at the crack at the same time, trembling involuntarily.

Suddenly I felt that if I didn't obey, such a crack would appear on my body in the next second.

After swallowing his saliva, Patriarch Zhao took the lead and extended his hand: "I agree with Mr. Ye's proposal."

"I agree too." Patriarch Sun also followed suit.

Naturally, Wang Zishan had nothing to say, and just clenched his back molars tightly.

There was no way, no matter how much resentment they had, it was useless. In their eyes, Ye Chen was now a living god of martial arts, and anyone who dared to get into trouble would die.

Now among the four, only Lao Gesang is left with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Ye Chen looked at him with a smile: "You haven't expressed your stance yet."

Under the table, Lao Gesang clenched his fists, filled with grief and anger.

But he knew that being tough wouldn't work, he had to use his brain.

Rolling his eyes, he sighed: "Okay, since these three people have agreed, I agree."

"It's just that after this war, the four of us have consumed a lot."

"So, should you lead the Li family to take the lead? Firstly, it will buy us time to recover, and secondly, it will also let us see your true strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zishan immediately became energetic: "Yes, he is right. We can agree, but you must take the lead."

"Yes," the head of the Zhao family seemed to be emboldened, and his tone involuntarily increased, "If you don't go up first, you just want us to be cannon fodder."

"If that's the case, we are all dead anyway, why do we have to be cannon fodder for you?"

Patriarch Sun also nodded desperately.

The four guys even looked at each other, with a smile hidden in their eyes.

It was obvious that they wanted to let Ye Chen and the Li family consume their vitality at the front. It would be best if they could be directly beaten to ashes by the rebels.