Half an hour after Chen Xiaoyue died on the street, there was Hongyun Garden opposite Longjing Hotel.
Ye Feiyang slammed a stack of information in front of Yang Pojing:
"I didn't expect that Mark Ye Fan has a lot of background."
"Not only is he the person in charge of Jinzhilin Medical Clinic, he is also the national champion of this year's Huatuo Cup, defeating the three geniuses of the blood medicine sect."
"No wonder he is so arrogant. He dared to challenge us even though he knew our details. Even the Longjing Hotel was closed down."
There was a flash of light in his eyes. In addition to being resentful about the dozen slaps he received from Ye Fan, there was also a thorn in his heart because of Ye Fan's words.
Ye Tang is Ye Tang, and the Ye family is the Ye family...
This is something that countless people keep secret, and it is also the most sensitive matter for the Ye family, but Ye Fan said it in public like this.
However, he hates hate, but he is not eager to take revenge. After suffering a loss, he hopes that he will hit it with one strike again.
Moreover, the Longjing Hotel incident happened one after another, and even he was invited to investigate for forty-eight hours, which forced Ye Feiyang to review the entire incident.
How could a small conflict drag down so many forces?
"No matter what his background is, as long as he is not a member of the Five Families and he slaps Young Master Ye and me in the face like this, I will not let him go."
Yang, who had just used all his connections to be released on bail and could not leave the country, broke the situation and asked a blonde girl to make a cigar for him and hold it in his mouth:
"Anyway, the Longjing Hotel is closed. I will probably have to sit here for a few years this time, and my future will be ruined. I might as well fight to the end."
"If I don't get back this face, don't say I have no shame in going back to the Yang family and embarrassing Young Master Ye. Even this jail sentence will be in vain."
Yang Poju asked someone to light a cigar and puff out thick smoke: "He who is barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes... I will trample him to death with shoes on."
Thinking of the bottle that night and his broken hands, Yang Poju's face was full of resentment.
"Don't mess around."
Ye Feiyang frowned slightly: "The information shows that Ye Fan has a lot of connections, and he also has some relationship with Mrs. Zhao."
"Mrs. Zhao has a relationship with Ye Fan, it's not just about her medical skills."
Yang Pojue was obviously very frustrated these days. He slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the Longjing Hotel:
"Besides, so what if it's related? Ye Fan calls Mrs. Zhao his wife, and Mr. Ye calls Mrs. Zhao his sister-in-law. Which one is more affectionate?"
"Is it possible that Ye Fan was touched, and Mrs. Zhao's righteous killing of relatives touched Young Master Ye and me?"
Having almost lost everything, he not only became evil and timid, but also began to become careless.
"When I was released from prison and waiting for you, I gave Jinmao instructions to kill Ye Fan at all costs."
Yang Poju hesitated for a moment: "Red Fox also volunteered to fight, and he asked me not to tell you. He was also angry at Ye Fan for hitting you in the face that night."
He originally wanted to talk about it after he succeeded, but after thinking about it, he decided to tell Ye Feiyang so that he could clean up his affairs better then.
"What?"
Ye Feiyang's face changed drastically when he heard this: "Did you ask someone to kill Ye Fan?"
"Here we go, foreign killer No. 36, plus a golden retriever and a red fox, and also dragged a box of explosives and a sniper rifle."
Yang Poju's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "I don't believe I can't kill Mark."
"Asshole!"
Ye Feiyang roared angrily at Yang Po: "Who told you to touch Ye Fan?"
"I want to save face for Young Master Ye and me."
Yang Poju exhaled a long breath: "Don't worry, I am already guilty. If anything happens, I will handle it myself."
"If you want to take the blame, I will."
His tone was very firm: "I won't implicate you and Mr. Ye."
"You know nothing!"
Ye Feiyang stepped forward, grabbed Yang Poju's collar and shouted:
"Are you out of your fucking mind? Why don't you say hello to me if you want to take action?"
"This conflict caused by you has dragged down several forces. Even you will go to jail."
"I haven't sorted out what's going on, and you're out of your mind to kill Mark again?"
"Do you know where this place is?"
"Longdu!"
"A thousand-year-old capital!"
"The ancient capital where countless emperors and generals fell, the water here is so deep that it could drown a hundred of you."
"Sending someone to kill Mark is a revenge for you, but for other families, it is a gaming opportunity."
"If you're not careful and Ye Fan doesn't kill you, you will bring the Yang family and the Ye family in."
"Maybe your revenge is a trap that was planned long ago."
"You were so proud that you sent dozens of guns to kill Ye Fan, but you didn't know that you were just one of their guns."
"Immediately, immediately, tell Red Fox and the others to get back."
Ye Feiyang threw Yang Poji away and shouted: "Stop all actions and come back immediately."
"How can it be so complicated?"
Yang Poju was so embarrassed that he had someone help him up from the ground. He wanted to argue a few words but was frightened by Ye Feiyang's eyes.
He had no choice but to let the blond girl take out his phone for him: "It's been an hour, I'm afraid someone might do something about it..."
"Call and tell them to come back."
Ye Feiyang shouted again: "Hit."
Yang Poju bit his lip and asked someone to punch in the number, but the golden retriever was turned off.
His eyelids twitched: "It's turned off. It's probably starting a war."
"Pig teammates!"
Ye Feiyang was about to call Red Fox in a rage, but suddenly he saw three green jeeps driving in downstairs.
The car door opened, and a dozen uniformed men and women walked out with indifferent expressions.
"Hengdian?"
Ye Feiyang recognized the license plate and clothing at a glance, and his heart suddenly sank:
Something big happened!
"Woo——"
At almost the same moment, five jeeps slowly drove into the Longdu Jockey Club, not impatiently, but with a murderous aura.
The car door opened, and a dozen uniformed men and women got out, walked through the hall with indifferent expressions, and headed straight for VIP Lounge No. 1, which had been locked for a long time.
Regardless of whether it was the bodyguards at the door or the dignitaries who came and went, not only did they not stop these people from appearing, but they all moved out of the way in fear.
Soon, they appeared at the door of VIP Room No. 1. Without any nonsense, a middle-aged woman in the lead kicked open the gorgeous door.
A dozen people poured in with indifferent expressions.
They all raised their firearms and pointed them at the more than 20 people in the room: "Don't move!"
The muzzle of the gun is sinister and murderous.
Wang Qiaochu, who was leaning on the leather sofa and talking to Xiong Zi, looked ugly.
He didn't expect that as soon as Xiong Zi came over to find out about Chen Xiaoyue's call to him, a group of uninvited guests would appear.
However, he responded quickly and reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table.
Xiongzi also shouted: "What are you going to do?"
"Whoosh!"
Before Wang Qiaochu could delete a number inside, a white light flashed away, and Wang Qiaochu's wrist instantly shook.
Then the phone was violently thrown out of his palm, and it fell to the ground leaving several marks.
There was a coin left on the coffee table, spinning in circles at the moment, showing the powerful demeanor of the person who had done it.
"Don't move!"
When Wang Qiaochu reflexively wanted to touch the phone again, several firearms had already come up and poked him in the head mercilessly.
Later, the phone was taken away.
Just as Wang Qiaochu's bodyguard was about to protect his master, he was shot in the head and fell to the ground.
"Your mother——"
Xiongzi was so angry that he was about to stand up and take action, but was kicked over.
Cold and heartless.
"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am the Hengdian Action Team, codename Mei. This is my official ID."
At this time, the middle-aged woman came over expressionlessly, her voice carrying an indescribable coldness:
"You and Mr. Cai are involved in a serious murder case involving national treasure No. 308. I hope you will come with us to Hengdian."
The middle-aged woman also glanced at the phone: "The evidence is conclusive, you'd better not resist, and we have sufficient authority."
"Xiongzi and I are going with you!"
Wang Qiaochu gave up all resistance, patted his clothes and stood up, then spoke to a little girl:
"Wanwan, tell my third uncle to ask my grandpa to come out!"
