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So even some heinous people will help save things if they pay for it.

So the young man on the other side also had a wonderful expression on his face, "Director Ding, you can really talk!"

Ye Ling smiled and said: "Is this the attitude of your Zhang family? I was wondering who you are from the Zhang family, and how does my brother compare with you?"

Chapter 166 New Eleven Warehouse——Brother Takes Action

"Brother? Who is the little brother?"

The young man looked puzzled and didn't look like he was faking it.

Ye Ling can also understand, after all, the name of the little brother is called by Audio-Technica himself.

Director Ding said in a low voice, "This is the young master of the Zhang family. He should be the future heir of Eleven Warehouse. Brother Zhang is a generation older than him. Inheritance to related property."

"That's not necessarily the case!" Ye Ling snorted coldly, and then took out the phone, "Blind man, tell me to come to Eleven Warehouse, speed up!"

Not long after, the little brother flew over, like an assassin in the dark, fierce and erratic.

Ye Ling pointed to the young man on the opposite side, "Your descendants of the Zhang family don't even know you, and you don't even know your name. Look, should you be abolished as a descendant?"

"It's useless? You have such a bold tone!" The young man took a step forward, and then waved his hand. Many people emerged from the eleventh warehouse and began to encircle this side. It seems that they have figured out the situation. The number of people on the side is gone.

"Let me tell you, you have now violated the four interests of my eleven warehouse!

First, you took away my distinguished guests from Eleven Warehouse!

Second, you blew up my eleven warehouses!

Third, you poached the supervisor of my [-]th warehouse!

Fourth, you pretended to be an elder of my Da Zhang family! "

"Fifth, you are very noisy!" The little brother walked forward slowly, taking off his hat as he walked.

The young man squinted his eyes, then widened his eyes, "You you... Zhang Qilin!"

"Here I am, this place is mine." The little brother casually pointed to the main house of Eleven Warehouse.

Ye Ling smacked his lips, "I got it together, my words are more domineering than mine!"

Is that okay?

Ye Ling himself felt that the indecision in the previous life created the cautiousness in the present life.

Human nature is indeed hard to change, otherwise how could there be such a saying that nature is hard to change?

Therefore, he can be domineering, but he just doesn't want to.

The little brother seems to be soft and weak, white and tender, but his speech is short and gentle, domineering and reassuring.

No wonder Wu Xie likes him so much.

Looking at the opposite side again, the little brother was stunned by a word.

I couldn't speak a word for a long time.

Manager Ding and his team always felt that the little brother was playing handsome to steal Ye Ye's prestige.

But in fact it doesn't exist, the little brother's nature is like this, so that's the case, Ye Ling is not a cruel king of the mountain.

More importantly, as a man of Ye Ye, the little brother is domineering, doesn't it make Ye Ye even more powerful?

So, a villain like Supervisor Ding can only have that kind of villainous thinking, and can only live in that kind of villainous world.

The young man opposite seemed to be unable to make up his mind.

Because he knew Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin is currently the person with the purest blood, the greatest ability, and the longest lifespan in the Zhang family.

If Zhang Qilin made a move, all members of the younger generation of the Zhang family would have to obediently catch him without a fight.

As for the older generation, they can only acquiesce.

Even putting these aside, Zhang Qilin is currently the patriarch of the Zhang family, whoever dares to disobey is disobeying the Zhang family!

So at this time, I should be notifying my old parents.

If the child can't beat it, the only way is to call the parents~

On the other end of the phone, an old voice who kept coughing came: "What's wrong with your grandson? Why are you calling me so late?"

"Grand...Grandpa, Zhang Qilin, Patriarch Zhang... He he he is back, it seems that he wants eleven warehouses..."

"Last time you told me that you brought a woman into the door, and the eleven warehouses are not for anyone to enter.

Cough cough cough...Although he doesn't have the ability to manage business, it's normal for him to talk when you violate our family's regulations first, you...

cough cough..."

After coughing for a long time, the voice became even hoarse, "You can do whatever he says!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his face was full of displeasure after hanging up the phone.

Because he has always been facing his grandfather, he didn't speak for him today.

"You old man, what do you know? When you pass away, I will have the final say?" The young man muttered.

Unexpectedly, the headset he was wearing was connected to the radio outside, and whatever he said was broadcast outside.

He should have missed it out of anger, but everyone did.

Many of the people who followed him had cast hostile glances.

They have been in Eleven Warehouse for generations and are loyal to Eleven Warehouse. Everything is based on the interests of Eleven Warehouse and its founders.

Therefore, even if it is the grandson of the Zhang family, saying such things is almost equivalent to treason.

The little brother smiled slightly, "You, step down!"

The youth moved forward again, proudly speaking,

"Uncle Qilin, although you are the head of our Zhang family, you have ignored me for many years..."

The little brother immediately pulled out the ancient black gold knife, wiped the blade with his fingertips, and a simple movement made the young man shut up.

"You, step down!"

"I'm not uncle, I'm from Qishan's generation!"

After saying that, the little brother nodded his toes, and slashed towards the young man in the air with the blade straightened up.

The young man's eyes widened. He had no idea that he would be beheaded on the spot by his patriarch and elders in front of so many people, indiscriminately.

"Block me! Block me!"

Unexpectedly, only then did his own people take a step forward, the little brother was already close in front of him, he changed the vertical saber to a horizontal saber, and only heard a chirping sound, all the people who rushed forward stopped in their tracks.

Even before they could raise the guns in their hands, they quickly stretched out their hands to cover their necks, and then fell down silently one by one.

The little brother was really murdered this time, and all the people who fell on the ground had half of their necks broken, donating blood and spraying straight.

The youth quickly retreated, and the camp immediately became chaotic.

But soon calm was restored.

Taking a closer look, the young man was arrested by his own people, and all the young people's intimacy were pressed to the ground.

The little brother smiled slightly, wiped the ancient black gold knife on one of the corpses and then looked at the young man, "Take it away and go to Commander Zhang."

"Yes! Patriarch!"

A group of people escorted young people and young people to the parking lot.

And in the eleventh warehouse, an old man ran out staggeringly, holding a large stack of documents in his hand.

"Kirin, please stay!"

"Please stay...cough cough cough, please stay!"

The little brother turned around when he heard the sound, and said softly. "Uncle Jiu, are you there?"

"Yes, in fact, he has always been there. Qishan was already dying in the early years, and I helped guard him.

Oh, by the way, this is the succession document here, and I will leave it to you on my own initiative today. "

"Me?" The little brother pointed to himself, then glanced at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was looking at the scenery, as if he didn't pay attention to this side at all.

The old man also looked at the extremely dazzling young man in the distance following the younger brother's eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Qishan once said that the ownership is in your own hands, and the management right can be given to outsiders, and those who can get it."

The little brother nodded slightly with a smile, "Sir, it's been hard work. Go back to Qishan first... let's talk."

Then came to Ye Ling: "Master Ye, you go too."

"Me?" Now it was Ye Ling's turn to point at himself.

"Yeah." The little brother turned and left.

Ye Ling sighed slightly, "The scenery has changed with the change of the country! You all go back, I will ask Sanye and the others to prepare again later, and you all change guards and take turns to eat and drink!"

Jiang Zisuan cupped his hands: "Yes! Ye Ye! Thank you Ye Ye!"

Everyone followed and shouted: "Thank you Ye Ye!"

Chapter 167 The New Eleven Warehouse - Zhang Qishan

Zhang Qishan's home is actually not far away.

After driving for about half an hour, the convoy arrived at a huge manor.

It seemed very quiet here, and the fence and the big yard looked like they hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

The person standing at the gate of the old house to greet everyone is also an old man, but with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, he must be an old doctor.

"Everyone, Qishan is dying, and he couldn't come out to greet him, so let me greet him on his behalf."

As he spoke, the old man bowed slightly trembling.

There was a violent coughing sound from inside, "cough cough cough, roar ~ cough cough cough ~ roar ~ roar ~" "all in... come in~"

The furnishings inside are extremely simple, and there is dust in most places.

The old man was reclined in the wheelchair, one eye could be opened, but the other eye was too shriveled to open.

Probably because I had more training with B in the war in the early years, so my living time and physical condition are much better than Mrs. Huo.

Seeing that there were more people coming, Zhang Qishan opened his eyes slightly, "The Qilin is here? Who is this?"

Ye Ling bowed slightly, "I met the old man. I read it a few years ago... I knew your heroic deeds, and I really admire you. Oh, by the way, my name is Ye Ling."

"Ye Ling? Is there such a person in Jianghu? Could it be the Ye family in the east?"

"East? Wing Chun's house? No, no, I'm just a person who drifted here and then settled in Wuzhou."

"Aw...cough cough cough, so why are you here this time?"

"He asked me to come." Ye Ling pointed to the younger brother.

The little brother smiled slightly, then looked at Zhang Qishan, "How much longer?"

"It's not long, maybe a few hours." Zhang Qishan's gray eyes looked at the younger brother and then at the young man,

"I think he must have made a big mistake?"

The old man named Uncle Jiu walked out slowly, "Qishan, he is a rebellious person, and there are audio and video."

"I won't watch it. This child is spoiled and has a big heart. What should I do if I listen to Qilin?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Qishan continued to cough, choking out clots of black blood from his mouth, but he quietly swallowed it all.

Ye Ling hesitated a little.

Zhang Qishan, big shot.

Anything without three provinces, nothing without two whites, they are all little brothers in front of him.

In the troubled times of those years, it was really not easy to stir up such a big storm and play with the enemy in the palm of one's hands in order to protect the soil and water.

Ye Ling didn't dare to be proud. If he didn't have such abilities, it would be really hard to compare with others.