302: C302 How Much More Power Do You Have?

C302 How Much More Power Do You Have?

Qin Hee was famous for his courage. He was the kind of person who would dare to pick up a pair of kitchen knives when his eyes turned red.

Even when he mentioned the king of the Eastern Sea, Qin Hee's expression was only filled with respect.

However, when the king of Liang was mentioned, a rare trace of fear flashed across his eyes.

Putong!

Right at this moment, Ming suddenly knelt down on the ground and begged while crying, "I've said everything. Can you all go and save my mother now? I beg you!"

Looking at Ming, whose face was covered in tears, Qin Hee's lips twitched for a moment. Suddenly, a fierce look flashed across his face.

"Ming, pour me a glass of water."

Ming immediately stumbled to the water dispenser and took out a disposable paper cup to get the water.

Qin Hee took out a pistol from his waist and pointed the gun at Ming's head.

Although he felt sorry for Ming, he knew Ming was innocent and did not want to do such a thing.

However, he had no choice. He had no intention of getting involved with King Liang. Killing Ming might be the best choice.

However, just as he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt his wrist go numb. When he reacted, the gun appeared in Ye Wuji's hand like a magic trick.

"Mr Ye..."

Qin Hee looked at Ye Wuji with a puzzled look. He believed that since he could see the strong relationship between them, it was impossible that Mr Ye could not see it.

Ye Wuji shook his head slightly, then put the spear back into Ming's waist.

"Big brother, this is your water."

Ming carefully handed over a glass of water with both hands. He did not know that he had just walked through the gates of hell.

Qin Hee turned his head and looked at Ye Wuji. He wanted to wait for Ye Wuji to change his mind, but when he saw Ye Wuji take the water with a smile and hand it to him, Qin Hee sighed and sat down to smoke.

Although he was very reluctant, he had to obey Ye Wuji's orders.

"Ming, if I can bring your mother here, how will you repay me?"

Ye Wuji looked at Ming and smiled.

Ming clenched his fist and said, "If you can really bring my mother here, I am willing to be your slave. I can do anything you want!"

"You said it yourself."

Ye Wuji smiled faintly and said, "I'll bring your mother here right now."

Qin Hee, who was sitting next to him and smoking, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although he knew that Mr. Ye was very capable, he was facing King Liang this time.

Ye Wuji could tell what Qin Hee was thinking, but he did not point it out. He just walked to the door and made a call.

"Aiya, it's Brother Ye. Why did you suddenly think of calling me? There must be something wrong."

An old but vigorous voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ye Wuji smiled and said, "Uncle Hai, how have you been? I really have something I need your help with."

"Haha, I knew you wouldn't come here for no reason. Otherwise, why would you call an old man like me? Tell me what you want."

Ye Wuji shook his head and thought that Uncle Hai was indeed the King of Dong Hai. It was a pity that he did not participate in the Oscar.

This old man had been trying hard to make him owe him a favor. He was probably very happy in his heart right now, but he still pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

"Can you speak properly in front of King Liang?"

Ye Wuji didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

The person on the other end of the phone froze for a few seconds. "Why did you suddenly ask this? Did you provoke that old monster?"

Ye Wuji shook his head. "Not really. If your words are useful on his side, I would like to ask you to help me talk to him about something. The mother of a friend of mine..."

After Ye Wuji told him the whole story, the person on the other end of the phone was silent. Uncle Hai did not answer immediately.

"Uncle Hai? Is there a problem? If it's not convenient, then forget it. I will... "

" Hey, you brat. Either it's fine or it's a big deal! "

Uncle Hai interrupted him on the other end of the phone. "I have some friendship with King Liang. We usually drink tea, chat, and fish together. It's easy to get along with each other."

"It's just that this old monster has a weird temper. Since he could do something like kidnapping a village old lady, it means that this person is related to something he cares about."

"As long as it has something to do with his interests, even if his father is still alive, it would not be good for him to speak..."

Hearing the person on the other end of the phone babbling, Ye Wuji frowned unhappily and said impatiently, "If it's done well, I owe you a favor, alright?"

"Alright!"

Uncle Hai agreed readily on the other end of the phone. "I will contact the old monster now. I will call you in a few minutes."

After saying that, there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

"This old fox!"

Ye Wuji complained angrily. He thought that this old fellow was about to become a demon. He really wouldn't give up until he saw a rabbit.

A few minutes later, Uncle Hai returned the phone and sighed. "Brother Ye, you have really screwed me over this time. The old monster's side is done. I will send a helicopter to send the old lady to you later."

"It's just that you have to remember, kid. You owe me a huge favor. For this matter, I'm practically cutting off my flesh..."

Ye Wuji did not wait for the other party to speak and directly cut off the phone. He could not be bothered to listen to the old fellow blabbering about how to flatter himself.

"Ming, your mother will be here in a helicopter in a while. It will take at most half an hour."

Ye Wuji walked into the room and said casually.

"Really!"

Ming widened his eyes.

"I am not in the mood to tease you."

Ye Wuji raised his hand gently.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Mr. Ye. You are my great benefactor in this life, from now on..."

Ming was filled with gratitude, but Ye Wuji waved his hand impatiently and said, "Alright, don't put it that way. Save some energy and bring the old man to have a good meal later."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Hee and said, "You two settle down, find a place for them."

After saying that, he walked outside without looking back.2

Two minutes after he walked out, Qin Hee caught up with him in a hurry. "Mr Ye, I have already asked someone to do what you asked me to do. I plan to move Ming and his son to the south side first. I will take care of them when we are closer to each other."

"Can you tell me how you did it? King Liang is famous for being hard to talk to."

Ye Wuji replied, "I asked King Dong Hai to tell him."

"Ah? Mr Ye, you know the Eastern Sea King?"

Qin Hee widened his eyes.

Although he and his father were the two most powerful underground brothers in the entire Jiangbei, they were on the same level as the King of the Eastern Sea.

Because Jiangbei was only a small city on the third line, and the Eastern Sea was only second to the provincial capital. It was the second largest city in the province with the Western Sea.

The strength of both sides were very different. It could be said that compared to the King of the East Sea, the father and son could only be regarded as two hooligans.

In their eyes, the East Sea King was also an unreachable, insurmountable peak of a mountain.

But they never would have thought that Mr. Ye would actually know the King of the Eastern Sea!

"Mr Ye, is the Eastern Sea King very familiar with you? Even if he spoke in front of King Liang, it might not work. He estimated that King of Eastern Sea wouldn't have paid such a huge price to help him."

Qin Hee then discovered something wrong. King of Eastern Sea wasn't an ordinary person either, and it was unlikely that he would pay such a huge price to help others.

Ye Wuji replied casually, "I've only met him twice, and I'm not really familiar with him. It was just that this old man wanted me to owe him a favor, so I had no time to hide. I didn't expect that I would still fall into his hands today. Sigh. What a loss! "

Qin Hee was stunned when he saw Ye Wuji sighing.

The Eastern Sea King was begging for a favor?

Mr. Ye called Eastern Sea King an old brat?

Asking King of the Eastern Sea to do him a big favor, just a favor, and he felt that it was a loss?

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