Chapter 282 The Three Young Masters Conspiracy(1/2)
Qingyang City, Qingcheng Yixiao Bar.
In the private room, Pang Xie and Zhang Xiaokun had been waiting for a long time, and they were waiting for the arrival of one person.
Pang Xie sighed: "Mr. Zhang, I really didn't expect that you had a holiday with Ye Fan."
"It's not just about having a holiday, it's just a mortal enemy. Qingyang City, there's no self."
Zhang Xiaokun looked vicious and asked again, "Where are you, Pang Shao, and there is also a conflict with the one named Ye?"
"Yes, Ye Fan is too arrogant. I don't like him. Sooner or later, I will beat him to beg for mercy on the ground like a dog."
"Pang Shao, I'll say something you are unhappy. It's very difficult to defeat the Ye surnamed Ye with force."
"Oh." Pang Xie sighed, "I don't understand yet. I have fought with him before and lost completely."
"To be honest, I found a top killer before, spent 10 million yuan, and had paid the deposit of 5 million yuan. The other party had no news. Now I can't even see a ghost, and Ye Fan is still alive."
When Zhang Xiaokun mentioned this, he was so angry that he picked up the Rafi in the cup and drank it all in one go.
How could he know that the so-called killer he found, Lin Ying, the king of the underworld, had an extraordinary friendship with Ye Fan.
Otherwise, even if Zhang Xiaokun was killed, he would not have spent this unjust money.
"I can't handle Ye Fan even if I can't do it in ten million?" Pang Xie was shocked, "Can you be deceived by that killer."
"Even if I was cheated, I could only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach. The other party couldn't afford to offend me."
Zhang Xiaokun is quite self-aware, and if he opposes Lin Ying, he will be dead.
So I can only admit that I am unlucky.
"Let's discuss it when Mr. Feng comes."
In the parking lot outside the bar, Zeg, who had a long and unruly hair, walked off a Cayenne car.
His appearance not only attracted a lot of attention, but also attracted heated discussions around him.
“Wow, so cool!”
"Who is this person?"
"Feng Qingyang, Chairman of Fengshi Group."
"It's amazing to be chairman at such a young age."
"You don't know this. Feng Qingyang's father was imprisoned after committing the crime, so he will naturally take over the family business."
As soon as Zege entered the private room, he scrambled Zhang Xiaokun and Pang Xie and made a warm hug with him.
"Mr. Feng, long time no see, I miss me so much."
"Yes, Brother Feng, I haven't seen you go out for a happy and happy life recently."
"Happy, no," Zege's face darkened, "Didn't you hear something happened in my house?"
"I've heard of it, I'm just kidding you."
"Sister Zhang, Pang Shao, I wonder why you called me?"
The reason why Zege can accurately recognize Zhang Xiaokun and Pang Xie is because he has done a lot of homework during this period.
In order to pretend to be Feng Qingyang without any mistakes, during this period, Zege devoted himself to studying the other party's social circle and network.
Zege will not let any well-known figure in Qingyang City go away. He can't help but know the other party's name and also record their appearance so that there will be no mistakes when meeting.
"To be honest, we two have a common enemy, named Ye Fan."
"Then kill him." Zege said expressionlessly.
"But the other party is so skillful that it cannot be solved easily." Zhang Xiaokun smiled, "We are all good friends, so Mr. Feng will definitely help me and Mr. Pang, right?"
"That's natural. If you dare to offend you two at the same time, that kid will die."
"I don't know if you have any good suggestions."
"It's better to send a killer to solve it."
"It's useless." Zhang Xiaokun shook his head, "This move has failed."
"I don't think so." Pang Xie thought for a moment and suggested, "Ye Fan is now serving as a security guard in Hongshan Group. We can mail him a express delivery. The package contains a bomb. The moment he unpacks the package, the bomb will start. At that time, bang, the boy will be blown into pieces and say goodbye to the world."
"How wonderful!"
Zhang Xiaokun couldn't help but clap his hands.
He seemed to have seen the scene of Ye Fan being blown to ashes.
For him, there is nothing in this world that is more satisfying than the death of the Ye surnamed.
Zege was secretly shocked. This trick was enough to damage it. Once Ye Fan signed for the express delivery and started the bomb unintentionally, he would definitely die.
No, you must stop the other party's behavior.
He said deliberately: "What a wonderful thing, this method is not good."
"Why?"
Pang Xie and Zhang Xiaokun asked in unison.
"Although this method sounds good, it is not safe." Zege pretended to be very serious and analyzed, "Think about it, since Ye Fan is the security guard, some of his colleagues must be cheerful and naughty guys. If they opened the package, then the one named Ye is very likely to escape the disaster and be killed by the bombing will be someone else."
He continued: "At that time, Ye Fan will be very alert. If we want to start again, it will become very difficult."
Pang Xie nodded: "It seems to make some sense."
Zhang Xiaokun had no choice but to agree: "We must come up with a foolproof way to make Ye Fan die without a doubt."
"That's better, you still use bombs, but not packages, but install them on Ye Fan's sports car."
"What if Ye Fan is not in the car, the bomb will explode."
Zeger raised objections again.
"Impossible, because we just hid not far away and observed in secret. As long as Ye Fan got into the sports car, we would press the remote control button. Even if he could wear a golden bell, he would not be able to escape."
Zege was about to refute, but Pang Xieze looked at him suspiciously: "I said Mr. Feng, are you in love with Ye Fan very strong and can't bear to die!"
"fart!"
"Hahahaha, I'm kidding." Pang Xie smiled and said, "That's it. I wish Ye Fan a goodbye to hang up soon and cheers."
When it was time to get off work, Ye Fan left the group building and walked towards the parking lot.
There were three people sitting in a car on the side of the road opposite. Zhang Xiaokun was in the driver's seat, next to Zege, and behind him was Pang Xie.
Zeger held the remote-controlled bomb in his hand. As long as he pressed it gently, the silver-white Ferrari sports car would explode.
Pang Xie asked, "Young Master Feng, are you ready?"
Zege nodded gently and stared at the parking lot opposite: "Well, don't worry, I will take that kid to the West."
Ye Fan was walking, and Cheng Yazhi chased after him.
"Captain Ye."
"Yazhi, what's wrong?"
The other party mustered up the courage to speak: "Do you have time tonight? I want to have a meal with you."
"One other day, I'll deal with something tonight." Ye Fan apologized.
He did not refuse, because not long ago, he received a call and someone wanted to talk to him about Niu Shoushan, so he agreed to meet at Nightingale Bar for a talk.
"Okay then." Cheng Yazhi looked a little disappointed.
"Don't worry, I will make up for the meal I owe you."
"It's not just one meal, it's two meals."
"no problem."
"If this girl got on the car with her, it would be a pity to be killed by the bombing." Zhang Xiaokun looked at Cheng Yazhi and couldn't help but sigh.
Pang Xie's voice came from behind: "Then she can only blame her for her back. At this time, Mr. Zhang, don't be merciful."
"How could it be? As long as Ye Fan can die, it doesn't matter even if he takes two more girls' lives, let alone, I don't know her."
Then, Zhang Xiaokun asked Zege beside him, "Young Master Feng, I'll see you later."
Zege nodded silently and looked at Ye Fan in the distance meticulously.
After Ye Fan said goodbye to Cheng Yazhi, he began to walk towards Ferrari.
Just when he was five or six meters away from the sports car, Zeger suddenly activated the remote control button.
"boom!"
Accompanied by the flames soaring into the sky, Ferrari was blown into the air.
The huge shock wave made Ye Fan fall three or four meters away.
Screams rang out around, and people began to flee around.
Ye Fan got up, shook his painful arm, opened his perspective eyes, and his eyes were patrolling rapidly.
To be continued...