"Why don't you save me?"
Zhu Zhicheng's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "It's stupid to do something when you know you can't do it!"
Zhu Xuan slowly clenched his fists and said word by word:
"Grandpa, Brother Fan helped us a lot. Without him, we wouldn't have been able to win the arena competition."
"Now that he is being targeted by the Peng family, if our Zhu family doesn't take action, wouldn't it chill people's hearts?"
"Besides, if this matter is spread, who else will work for our Zhu family in the future?"
In any case, it was impossible for him to stand by and watch Ye Fan fall into a trap.
"presumptuous!"
Zhu Zhicheng's face became angry, "Are you trying to teach me a lesson?"
He didn't expect that his precious grandson would actually talk back to him for the sake of an outsider.
Seeing Zhu Zhicheng getting angry, Zhu Xuan shuddered and lowered his head.
"My grandson doesn't dare, it's just..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Zhicheng waved his hand to interrupt him.
"There is no need to discuss this matter further, you can go down."
Zhu Xuan wanted to speak, but seeing that Zhu Zhicheng had turned his back, he could only leave angrily.
He knew that once grandpa had made up his mind, no matter how much he said, it would be useless!
After Zhu Xuan left, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the study.
"Master, are you really not going to help?"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhicheng's face turned cold.
"What? You even want to teach me how to do things?"
The voice of the person in the dark trembled obviously, "Old slave, I don't dare."
"There is no best!"
Zhu Zhicheng snorted coldly and said nothing more.
After leaving the study room, Zhu Xuan had a bitter smile on his face.
"Brother Fan, I really tried my best, but unfortunately I still couldn't..."
He didn't say any more, but walked quickly outside.
Even if grandpa refused to help, he would still go to Jinling and give it a try himself.
"Young Master, where are you going?"
After taking just a few steps, a dark shadow suddenly stopped in front of him.
Zhu Xuan was about to get angry, but when he saw the old man's face, his anger was suppressed.
"Uncle Wu, let me go out and get some air."
The old man in black in front of him was Grandpa's personal slave. No one in the entire Zhu family dared not give him face.
Wu Chong said coldly: "Young master, if you want to get some fresh air, just stay at Zhu's house. There is no need to go out."
Hearing this, Zhu Xuan frowned slightly, "Uncle Wu, what do you mean by this?"
"The master has ordered that the young master be grounded for three days and not allowed to step out of the Zhu family's house!"
Wu Chong glanced at Zhu Xuan and spoke word by word.
Three days of grounding?
Zhu Xuan's expression changed slightly, and then his chest kept rising and falling, obviously he was very angry.
"I'm going to see grandpa."
After saying this, he turned around and walked towards his grandfather's study.
It's fine if grandpa doesn't help save Brother Fan. Why don't you let him go? It's too overbearing!
Zhu Xuan had just taken a few steps when Wu Chong came to him in an instant.
"Young Master, I don't want to see you now. Please don't embarrass me."
That was said, but with a strong command.
Zhu Xuan clenched his fists slightly and his knuckles turned white. In the end, he said nothing and turned around and walked towards his room.
As the eldest young master of the Zhu family, this was the first time he felt so aggrieved.
…
An hour later, the jeep stopped at the Jinling Military Region camp.
After getting off the car, Ye Fan was taken to an interrogation room, and it was Cheng Ding who interrogated him.
"Ye Fan, I advise you to tell the truth honestly and don't take any chances."
Cheng Ding looked at Ye Fan coldly, "We have more evidence than you think."
Ye Fan's eyes remained calm, "If that's the case, then bring out the evidence."
This kind of ordinary interrogation method is completely useless to him.
Seeing that Ye Fan was still arrogant, Cheng Ding slammed the table.
"Ye Fan, this is a military camp, but it's not your turn to be arrogant!"
Ye Fan looked disdainful, "I just asked you to bring out evidence, why are you so presumptuous?"
"Do you want evidence?"
Cheng Ding narrowed his eyes and looked at the short-haired man next to him, "Xiao Chen, give him the photo!"
The man named Xiao Chen stood up and handed a stack of photos to Ye Fan.
"Take a good look."
Ye Fan took it and took a look. The photo showed the scene of Brother Dao leading his men over the villa at two o'clock in the morning.
"So, your people were following Brother Dao last night?"
His voice was neither sad nor happy, and there seemed to be no emotion.
Cheng Ding didn't answer the question, "Brother Dao and the others went in last night and never came out again. Where are the people?"
"You know that Brother Dao is going to break into the house and commit murder, but you sit back and do nothing?" Ye Fan's voice was extremely cold.
If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have died in the hands of Brother Dao and others.
The Peng family's trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone is really cruel. If Brother Dao can kill him, everyone will be happy.
If Brother Dao is killed by him, the Peng family can still bring people to the house to prosecute him, which is really exciting.
Cheng Ding's right eyelid twitched fiercely and he said vaguely:
"We don't know if there is anyone in the villa, let alone what Brother Dao and the others are going to do."
"In order to avoid alerting the enemy, our people did not choose to take action!"
It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the villa was indeed dark. It was impossible to tell whether there was any owner inside.
Ye Fan snorted coldly and picked up one of the photos.
"If it wasn't a home invasion, why would they have a silenced pistol?"
In the photo, Brother Dao, who is wearing a black mask, clearly has a silenced pistol in his hand.
This photo alone makes Cheng Ding's argument untenable.
As long as the person taking the photo is not a fool, he can definitely tell what Brother Dao and the others are doing in Villa No. 1 at night.
Cheng Ding's expression changed slightly and he didn't know how to refute.
But he immediately changed the subject, "Ye Fan, you should tell the truth where Brother Dao and the other six are!"
After taking Ye Fan away, he asked another team to conduct a comprehensive search of Villa No. 1, hoping to collect the stolen goods.
But the strange thing is that after searching the entire villa, I didn't even see the human hair of the six Dao brothers.
"I told you, I slept until dawn last night and didn't see Brother Dao at all."
Ye Fan shook his head. He was not stupid enough to admit that Brother Dao and others had been killed by ghost hands long ago.
Anyway, if Brother Dao's body is not hit, and there is no proof of his death, the military can't do anything to him!
"Nonsense! Could it be that Brother Dao and the other six disappeared from the world?"
Seeing that Ye Fan still refused to tell the truth, Cheng Ding directly took action.
He personally led the team last night. After the six Dao brothers entered the villa, they did not come out again.
According to his guess, the six Dao brothers were most likely killed by Ye Fan.
But the strange thing is that after searching the villa, not only did they not see the bodies of the six Dao brothers, but they also found nothing unusual.
"Then who knows?" Ye Fan curled his lips.
Cheng Ding was furious, "It seems like you won't say anything unless I teach you a lesson!"
"What? Is it possible that you still want to give in and win?"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and a cold murderous intention flashed deep in his eyes.
