Ye Fan decided to go from being passive to taking the initiative.

He wanted to let Marshall understand a fact that although Xiao Ye is low-key, he is never a soft persimmon, nor a lamb to be slaughtered.

Country m, I'm coming!

At this time, Ye Fan received another unfamiliar number from the international long distance.

After he answered, Misha's voice came from the other end.

"Ye Fan, I am Misha, and I have an emergency now to tell you."

Misha tells the information obtained from private detective Williams, "You should pay attention to the employee named Li Can recently. She is likely to be bribed by Marshall's people and harm you."

Ye Fan was surprised when he heard this.

Because after all, Misha is Marshall's subordinate, how could he take the initiative to report such highly confidential information to himself? It's too contrary to common sense.

Could it be that this foreign girl fell in love with her? She took risks because of love?

"Misa, when did you become an intelligence officer?" Ye Fan half-joking.

"Oh, have you heard what I'm talking about? Do you know that you are in danger of life at any time now?"

Misha was also convinced, and Ye Fan was not alarmed or panicked in the face of danger, and started chatting and laughing with him.

Ye Fan comforted the other party: "Don't worry, I have settled Li Can."

Misha couldn't believe it: "Really? It's so good, nothing happened to you."

"Of course, but I still have to thank you very much. It's so nice to me. If you are by my side now, I will definitely agree with you."

"A stinking hooligan, no serious."

Ye Fan then reminded seriously: "You must pay attention to safety and don't investigate Marshall secretly for the time being, otherwise it may cause death at any time."

"How do you know I'm investigating him?"

"Nonsense, do you still need to guess this? I've learned it all by thinking about it. Could it be that Marshall will take the initiative to tell you such a confidential plan?"

"Okay, you're a little guy."

Ye Fan smiled badly: "I'm not young at all, you don't know."

"You are so bad, you hate it." A shy voice came from the other end.

Misha couldn't help but feel intimate with Ye Fan in the hotel.

Despite her sexyness, it does not mean that her temperament is also very bold. In fact, she is not particularly relaxed in that regard.

That day was really a mess, and he actually had Ye Fan...

As she thought about it, she became so shy that she was out of shape.

It can be said that this is her boldest attempt in her life.

Ye Fan continued to remind: "Anyway, don't do risky things anymore. I will ask Marshall to solve this problem myself."

Misha's heart was filled with worry and worries: "But his strength is not something you can afford to offend."

"It's just an admiral."

Ye Fan did not take Marshall seriously, even though the other party was a guy who made more than 90% of people afraid to beat him.

Ye Fan then had a brief chat with Misha. After the call, he was about to leave and go to Country M alone.

The next evening, after Marshall returned home alone, he turned on the light and suddenly found someone sitting on the sofa.

He was shocked and looked at it again and found that the uninvited guest was not someone else, but the Chinese boy Ye Fan!

How could this kid be here?

In a panic, Marshall quickly took out his pistol, held it tightly in his hand, and asked, "You...how are you here?"

It turned out that Ye Fan learned the detailed address of Marshall's residence through Langya's intelligence personnel on the way to arrive.

At this moment, Ye Fan was holding a champagne glass in his hand, and a bottle of excellent champagne was placed on the table in front of him, and he was enjoying it leisurely.

There is a wine cabinet in Marshall's house, which is filled with fine wines, and this bottle of champagne is one of them.

Turning on the champagne, Ye Fan was hinting that he was celebrating the victory in advance.

"Marshall, since you have been thinking about me so much, I might as well come over and do what you want."

"How did you know where I live?" Marshall asked.

"I can even find the I-Base. Not to mention your residence, you really underestimate my Langya's intelligence capabilities."

"It turned out to be wolf teeth, I will definitely let it disappear from this world."

Ye Fan's words were as cold as a blade: "I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity anymore. Today is our last conversation."

"You won't be trying to attack me."

As he spoke, Marshall never dared to remove the gun from Ye Fan's body, for fear that he would put himself in danger for a moment of carelessness.

"Then do you think I'm traveling all the way to have a glass of wine and chat with you?"

"I am the general. If you touch me, I don't need to specify how serious the consequences will be."

"Scar me?" Ye Fan smiled, "If I had considered this consequence, I wouldn't have sat here now."

"Young people, those who know the times are heroes, and impulse is the devil. I hope you stay calm."

Although Marshall held a gun in his hand, he still had no confidence to deal with Ye Fan. After all, the other party was a superpower and a cultivator with far more skills than ordinary people.

"I hope we can turn war into jade and silk. From now on, you walk on your Yangguan Avenue and I walk on my single-plank bridge, and the well water will not interfere with the river. How about it?"

"Who is going to turn war with you into jade? Are you qualified?"

Ye Fan cursed without leaving any face to the other party.

"There are basically only two consequences for those who point guns at me, either death or life is worse than death."

When Marshall heard this, he felt trembling all over and a deep sense of fear surged in his heart.

He believed that with Ye Fan's strength, he could do it.

Otherwise, why did all the powerful abilities sent out before die, and none of them came back alive?

"You see, I have lost millions and killed many of my subordinates, but you have no losses, so even if we are even, that's OK."

Marshall continued to persuade, "If you come to M Country again in the future, you will be my guest of honor. I will treat you, the guest of honor with the most sincere enthusiasm."

He tried his best to express his sincerity and tried to change Ye Fan's mind.

"This is useless to talk to me about these things. Do you think I don't know your delaying plan?"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, "You old fox, you are useless to be clever in front of me."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent emerged.

"You forced me!"

Marshall pulled the trigger without saying a word, and he decided to take action first.

After all, if Ye Fan had to use force first, he would probably have no chance to take action.

"Ba, bha!"

The gunshots sounded and bullets whizzed out of the muzzle.

Marshall felt that at such a close distance, Ye Fan would probably be shot when he sat there drinking like a man.

As long as the opponent is shot, his chance will come.

Although Ye Fan is very skilled, he always has negligence and horses still lose their hoofs.

However, the moment he pulled the trigger, Ye Fan had already soared into the air and flew in like a superman.

Marshall looked at the figure flying rapidly, and his pupils couldn't help but look endless panic and fear.

He was about to lift the gun, but it was too late.

"call--"
Chapter completed!