Facing several leaders, Fan Jianming wiped his cold sweat and said tremblingly: "These money is the money from my third uncle's company. I asked me to transfer the money for him. Boss Lin, if you don't believe it, you can... you can ask my third uncle."

Fan Jianming's third uncle is also a famous businessman in Shenchuan City, and he has some connection with Lin Zhennan. Fan Jianming took out his third uncle, one to show weakness, and the other to make Lin Zhennan miss his third uncle's relationship and not kill him.

"Hmph." Lin Zhennan snorted coldly, not delving into this issue, but only looked at the guards coldly and said, "Director Fan, I don't want to ask about your family's affairs. However, Ye Qing is my daughter's savior. I want a reasonable statement for his death!"

Fan Jianming's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Now he didn't dare to shirk responsibility. He hurriedly turned around and said, "Don't worry, I will investigate this matter thoroughly and hold the relevant persons accountable. I will give you a satisfactory explanation."

"How long will it take to receive the answer?" Lin Zhennan looked at Fan Jianming and said, "I'm not very patient."

"How about three...three days?" Fan Jianming asked carefully.

"One day!" Lin Zhennan replied coldly, his tone unquestionable.

"One...every day is only one day..." Fan Jianming didn't dare to bargain at all. Lin Zhennan's words just now scared him very much.

"Okay, at this time tomorrow, I hope to get a reply from Director Fan!" Lin Zhennan turned around and pulled Lin Huayu out of the detention center.

Lin Huayu's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Although she had only met Ye Qing once, she was her savior after all. After all, she finally found her savior, but what she got was the news of his death. How could she not be sad?

Mu Qingrong barely woke up, but his face turned pale and said nothing, and walked out of the detention center in a daze. Lin Huayu asked her to get in the car, but she ignored it and walked aimlessly on the street, as if she had lost her backbone.

On the other side, in the city hospital, Zhao Chengshuang had just received the news of Ye Qing's death. He was stunned. Huo Pingping, who was in the same ward as him, was no longer in Lotte and couldn't help crying.

"If you are a soldier, why do you say you will die? Although I don't like you normally, you are not a good person. Why can't this good person live long?" Huo Pingping muttered while crying.

The black bear sat silently next to him. He never believed the news. Even if Zhao Chengshuang told him that Ye Qing's body had been cremated, he still didn't believe it. In his heart, the captain Ye Qing was omnipotent and could not die so easily!

"Hey!" Zhao Chengshuang sighed, and with the help of the nurse next to him, he packed up and sat in a wheelchair, saying, "No matter what, I'll go to the crematorium to see now. I don't believe it. Brother Ye is such a good person, how could he die like this? You two are waiting for my news here!"

Zhao Chengshuang left the hospital, and Heixiong and Huo Pingping sat in the room, both of them were in a very depressed mood.

I don’t know how long it took, three men suddenly walked into the door of the ward. The three of them walked into the room and locked the door directly. One of them even pulled the curtains.

"What are you doing?" Huo Pingping felt something was wrong and shouted loudly.

"Shh." The front was a white-faced boy. He put his finger on his mouth and made a silence position. A strange smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. His face was very pale, but his lips were blood red. Combined with the black clothes, he looked very strange.

The white-faced young actor walked slowly towards the two of them, and said with a strange smile: "My name is a life-seeking ghost, who is specialized in seeking people's souls. Sorry, it's time for you two to go on the road!"

After the white-faced young master finished speaking, he had already walked to the edge of the two beds and took out two green needles from his pocket. Judging from the liquid inside, it was definitely not a good thing.

Huo Pingping screamed in fear and buried her head in the quilt. However, the black bear didn't even look at these three people, and he was still immersed in Ye Qing's incident.

The white-faced young actor walked to Huo Pingping's bed and pulled the quilt away. Huo Pingping screamed again, struggling to escape, but was directly stopped by the other two, one left and one right.

The white-faced young actor shook the needle in front of Huo Pingping and sneered: "Beautiful girl, you should feel honored because you will die in my hands. Your life is worth 300,000!"

The white-faced young master said, slowly putting the needle on Huo Pingping's neck. He liked to see the horrified expression before he died.

"Ah, help!" Huo Pingping was very frightened, so she screamed loudly.

Unfortunately, there was a lot of noise outside the ward, and no one heard her voice. Fortunately, there was another person next to her. The lost black bear was awakened by Huo Pingping's voice. He turned around and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"

The white-faced young man glanced at him and chuckled, "Don't worry, big man, it's your turn soon!"

As he said that, the white-faced young actor grabbed Huo Pingping's neck and was about to stab the needle in. However, just as he stabbed halfway, a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

The white-faced young actor was stunned. The two patients were too simple for him. Unexpectedly, such an accident would happen.

The white-faced young man was not a weak person. The moment he was picked up, he turned over and kicked the black bear hard in the chest.

The black bear was still too seriously injured. He was kicked by the white-faced young master and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. Most of the strength in his hand was eliminated, and the white-faced young master was directly out of trouble. The black bear was still unable to stand and squatted on the ground and gasped heavily. The internal organs were injured, which made him even breathing difficult.

"Big man, it seems that I underestimate you!" The white-faced young actor looked at the black bear leisurely and said, "You are quite strong, but it's a pity that you were seriously injured. Otherwise, I really want to have fun with you. But I'm afraid there is no chance. I'm using people's money to eliminate disasters. Sorry, your life is worth 1.5 million!"

As soon as these words came out, Huo Pingping was displeased and said, "Why is his life worth 1.5 million, and mine worth 300,000?"

The white-faced young actor looked at Huo Pingping and smiled faintly: "Girl, the price I take on is based on the strength of the target. The starting price is 300,000. Originally, you were not worth even 300,000. However, that person insisted that I kill you, so you are worth a starting price!"

Huo Pingping almost vomited blood without being beaten. She almost kicked the white-faced little actor a few times and said angrily: "You dying tuberculosis, what is worse than this rough man? Why do you belittle me so much? Let me go, let me go, I want to fight him!"

"Hey, this is how people in the world are. They are almost dying, and they are still pursuing their own value. What if you are worth 1.5 million? Do you don't have to die if you are worth 1.5 million? It's ridiculous!"

The white-faced young actor shook his head and sighed, and walked over to step on the black bear's shoulder. The black bear supported him with all his strength, but the white-faced young actor couldn't step on him at all.

"Huh?" The white-faced boy became angry and tried hard to step on his right foot, trying to stomp the black bear on the ground.

The black bear supported the ground with both hands, letting blood vomit in his mouth, but it kept holding on.

A trace of splendor flashed in the white-faced young actor's eyes and said, "It turns out that one million and a half million are a bit underestimated. You should be worth two million!"

"Then have you ever calculated how much you should be worth?" A cold voice suddenly came from the door.

The white-faced young man was startled and looked up. The door of the room was opened at some point. A middle-height young man was standing at the door, looking at him coldly.

When they saw the visitor, Huo Pingping and Hei Xiong were both stunned, but the reactions of the two were very different afterwards.

"Ghost!" Huo Pingping screamed and hurriedly hid behind the two men just now, as if she had really seen a ghost.

The black bear showed a honest smile on his face and said, "Captain, I knew you were not dead!"

"I won't die so easily!" Ye Qing walked into the ward, closed the door casually, looked at the white-faced young actor coldly, and said, "How much do you think you are worth?"

The white-faced young man glanced at Ye Qing and said proudly: "I can't buy my life with money. If you want my life, you can exchange it for your life!"

Ye Qing said coldly: "It's a coincidence that my friends are the same. If you want their lives, you have to exchange them for your life!"

"What else can I say!" The white-faced young actor hooked the chair next to him, threw it hard, and threw the chair towards Ye Qing. He rushed out immediately, only two or three meters away from the chair, and was extremely fast. He flew up and swept towards Ye Qing's chest.

Ye Qing did not dodge or avoid it, so when the chair was about to rush in front of him, he raised his right fist and directly smashed it over.

Ye Qing's power now was even stronger. He smashed the chair with one punch, but the power of this punch was not diminished, and he headed straight for the white-faced young man.

The white-faced young man reacted quickly enough. His body sank and he avoided Ye Qing's punch without any hesitation. However, his feet also fell to the ground and failed to kick Ye Qing.

Ye Qing took a step forward and used his body to hit the white-faced young man.

The white-faced young actor had just stood firm and had no time to dodge. He crossed his arms and just blocked Ye Qing's body, which made him unable to hit his chest.

However, although he avoided the chest injury, Ye Qing's strength was very strong. When Ye Qing hit him, his body rushed back involuntarily. He took several steps back and hit the bed before he gained a foothold.

However, Ye Qing didn't give him a chance to breathe, and rushed to him, raised his hand and punched him hard.

The white-faced young actor couldn't help but change his expression. He was just underestimating just now, but now, he didn't dare to underestimate him at all. The strength of Ye Qing's punch and the speed of Ye Qing were all that he had never seen before. Moreover, he knew very well that he was not Ye Qing's opponent at all.

The white-faced young actor barely avoided Ye Qing's punches, turned his head and shouted at the two he brought, "Help!"

The two of them immediately let go of Huo Pingping and headed straight for Ye Qing. Huo Pingping stared at Ye Qing here stupidly. Without these two people holding her, they sat on the ground and she was so scared that her body became soft.
Chapter completed!