"No," Yamamoto Yingren replied.
Yang Fei, seeing that he couldn't get any more information out of him, directly sealed his acupoints and then dialed Zhang Long's number.
Zhang Long was baffled for a moment after receiving the call from Yang Fei.
It feels like it's back to the old days again.
In Mr. Yang's mind, is my scope of work really that narrow?
Although he felt slightly resentful, Zhang Long was still willing to help Mr. Yang solve his problems.
Zhang Long, accompanied by several of his trusted subordinates from Dragon and Tiger Hall, soon appeared at the villa. Seeing Yamamoto Yingren's weakened state, Zhang Long shivered, imagining how much suffering the man had endured under Mr. Yang.
"Still alive, how should we handle him, Mr. Yang?" asked Zhang Long.
Yang Fei said, "Throw him into the Huangpu River to feed the fish. A Japanese who dares to target me should not be left alive."
