Talented Genius

Ye Tianlong slept in the grassland restaurant for a day. When he woke up, he saw Yun Ji standing not far away, smiling brightly and told him that he had prepared a great dinner.

Ye Tianlong took a wash, then went to the restaurant downstairs, walked into a wing and came to a dining table, looked at Qi Cai Yi Tang and smiled:

"It's plentiful enough, but I can't waste it."

He looked at the tall woman and sighed: "Why is there such a big battle?"

Although Yun Ji is the flower of the grassland, she especially likes to wear cheongsam. Her figure also makes the cheongsam extra attractive, and her white and long legs are very dazzling.

She twisted her waist and slowly walked towards Ye Tianlong, the white tenderness in the light was tempting.

"Although the officials did not detain you, you stayed there for one night after all. A good meal is a celebration."

While smiling at Ye Tianlong, she opened the chair and sat down for Ye Tianlong: "Moreover, the food has many styles, not many portions, and it can be finished."

"Forgot to say, there is another dish, roast lamb's head, which needs a certain heat, slower."

She pointed to the food on the table: "I can't finish it, I can help you eat it together."

"Okay, accompanied by the beautiful lady, how can I finish this meal?"

Ye Tianlong laughed loudly without much tweaking. After sitting down, he took a towel and wiped his hands and smiled: "What's the situation outside?"

The situation in the capital is now treacherous, and major events affecting the pattern may happen at every scale. Ye Tianlong slept for ten hours, and there must be many changes.

Yun Ji reached out and opened the lids of the plates, allowing the dishes to be presented in front of Ye Tianlong, all of which were full of color, fragrance, and appetite.

"Beijing is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. The authorities have allocated a lot of staff to closely monitor the Kong family, the Song family, and the Cai family, and try to suppress their stumbling emotions."

Yun Ji picked up a pair of chopsticks and put a bite of food for Ye Tianlong: "The government has warned them repeatedly that things can only be resolved on the table."

"The military also made a sound. The situation on the sea is severe and they don't want infighting."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "I thought of it a long time ago. The three houses are too big, and the officials will not allow them to be smashed, they will only ask for a sensible settlement."

Ye Tianlong knew that when he thought of this, Confucius had expected it, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel if he shot.

At the same time, he judged that the military's voice came from Lu Yuanjia and their representatives.

"Under this kind of high pressure, the three parties did not notice a fight, but there was still a little conflict when they recorded their statements."

Yun Ji picked up the milk wine and poured it on Ye Tianlong: "The Kong brothers were blocked by Song Cai's nephew."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "The relationship between the Song and Cai family is pretty good, really don't believe in the script at all? Just believe that the two will not be jealous?"

"They are family friends, there are three generations of friendship, how can they easily infight?"

Yun Ji slowly put the milk wine in front of Ye Tianlong: "All Song Cai members believe that Confucius murdered, and greet their two ancestors for the eighteenth generation."

"Song Donghua, whose interrupted arm has not fully recovered, even insulted Confucius' mother as a young lady."

The woman sighed: "As soon as these words came out, Confucius was like a gasoline can that was detonated. He picked up the ashtray and smashed Song Donghua's head directly."

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes slightly and caught a key word. Is Confucius' mother a young lady? It seems that there are many stories in it.

"With this shot of Confucius, the two sides will go to war directly."

Yun Ji told Ye Tianlong what she had inquired: "The result of the fighting between the two parties was that the Kong brothers threw a dozen Song Cai nephews on the ground."

"Four of them also broke hands and feet, and Song Donghua's injured arm was discounted again."

Ye Tianlong took a bite of cumin mutton and then took a bite of milk wine. Confucius was so fierce, it seemed that Song Donghua had hit his bottom line.

"Because it is in full view, and in this matter, it really cannot be said that the two of them are wrong."

Yun Ji informed the final result: "So the Kong brothers only got a penalty of three days away and 300,000 medical expenses."

For the Kong brothers, such punishment is just like toilet paper, light and weightless, and it can even last three days quietly.

Yun Ji smiled calmly: "Confucius even clamored: He will be treated as a recuperation after being detained for three days, and when he goes out, I will see Song Donghua hit once."

"With Confucius attracting firepower, it seems that I can really stay out of it, at least for a while."

Ye Tianlong drank another sip of milk wine, and then asked softly: "By the way, is there any news about Goddess Jiuju?"

"No!"

Yun Ji shook her head gently: "There is no sound of wind, even this person has very little information, only that she is a killer."

"In her life, she has killed No. 63 people before and after, all over the world, all of them are people with good looks, and no one has missed."

"And no one knows that she did it. These sixty-three assassinations have always been pending."

She whispered: "It wasn't until three years ago that the noble son who owned five casinos was killed, was discovered by an intern at the time."

"She happened to have studied the unsettled case. After finding the scars of chrysanthemum on your noble son, she immediately compared several unsettled cases and confirmed that she died of chrysanthemum needles.

She drew a chrysanthemum on the table with her finger, and then drew eight more on the main stem to let Ye Tianlong know her weapon:

"Furthermore, she also discovered that just before the dead, there were various aunts around them, cleaners, waiters, takeaways..."

"Although these aunts wore high-fake masks on their faces when they were in contact with the dead, and their clothes were of varying thickness, they still had contours."

"The police then named her God Po Jiuju and offered a reward of five million for arresting her, but after she killed the noble son of Australia, there was no more news."

Yun Ji sighed faintly: "I didn't expect the Cai family to have contact with her, and ask her to come out to deal with you and Confucius, which is somewhat dazed."

Ye Tianlong nodded: "This killer is really powerful."

The goddess can not only hide her edge, but can also stab humans and animals harmlessly, making the dead laugh and die, and the realm is higher than Zhen.

It's just that Ye Tianlong was curious about the other person: "Who is that police intern? His mind is delicate enough."

Yun Ji smiled warmly: "You know her, her name is Qin Ziyi."

Ye Tianlong was surprised and lost his voice: "Zi Yi?"

"when!"

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked open, and a man appeared with a half-meter-diameter iron plate. He was wearing boots and grassland clothing.

His physique looks very strong, half of his face covered behind and leaning against the dining table: "The sheep's head is here."

The teppanyaki mutton head is similar to teppanyaki, with creaking edges, and a large lid on it, exuding the smell of mutton.

Yun Ji stopped talking with Ye Tianlong, moved a few dishes, and tapped her finger in the middle of the table: "Let it be here."

The prairie guy approached cautiously, half of his face always hidden behind the lid.

Ye Tianlong's nose twitched, then suddenly raised his head and stared at the latter: "Stop!"

He not only smelled lamb, but also smelled of gunpowder.

"Wow!"

Hearing these two words, the Mongolian man's face changed drastically, and the iron sheep's head slammed directly at Ye Tianlong, with an aura like a rainbow, and at the same time he quickly retreated to the door.

The right hand also reached into his arms!

"boom!"

But before the Mongolian man opened the doorknob, Ye Tianlong had already caught the iron sheep's head and stood beside him like a phantom.

The action is agile, the shot is fast, and the Mongolian man is stunned quickly, and the red remote control that the Mongolian man pulls out is unable to be pressed...

Ye Tianlong was too fast, too close.

"Hello, let's meet again."

Ye Tianlong held the iron sheep's head and smiled against the Mongolian man:

"Don't press the remote control indiscriminately, you and I stick it like this, no matter what is inside, I have something to do, but you have something to do."

"Looking at your luxurious and luxurious look, you don't seem to be a dead person. Since you don't want to die, let's sit down and have a drink together at the bar."

Ye Tianlong smiled faintly: "Yuan or Yuan?"

The Mongolian man sighed, "Ye Tianlong, I underestimated you..."