At this time, it was no one else who answered the call, but Long Wu.
"Long Wu, I just received the news that Zisha lurked in the capital. I want you to investigate his traces immediately." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
"Yes! I know what to do."
Long Wu nodded and responded with a serious look.
"As soon as you have news, you can call me immediately!" Ye Fan ordered.
"I understand!" Long Wu replied.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan stood under the street light and lit a cigarette and took a few sips quietly.
Under the smoke, his expression became extremely cold and hideous, as if he was a devil coming out of hell, which was frightening.
"Zisha? Haha, you'd better not be found by me, otherwise you will die without a place to bury!" Ye Fan clenched his fists, his eyes were cold and his tone was cold.
......
Meanwhile, on the other side!
In a high-end villa area in Beijing, an old man in a black robe was sitting there with a pale face, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
This old man is no one else, he is the last big boss of the seven-color hell... Zisha!
In front of him, a group of trembling subordinates were kneeling, and they all saw that these subordinates were pale and bloodless, and were trembling all over.
Because they knew that Zisha was about to get angry.
As expected, the purple evil cheeks were twisted and he shouted loudly, "Baozi! You are simply a bunch of trash! The same garbage as Lin Wudao!"
These subordinates were so scared that they trembled, but they didn't dare to say a word.
Seeing that his subordinates were so scared that they didn't dare to put one of them, Zisha became even more angry.
If these subordinates were more responsible and summed up their failed experience, he might not be so angry, but these subordinates were all wilted like eggplants made of frost, and everyone was almost like a coward.
The more this happens, Zisha is even more angry.
He kicked the tea table over and said angrily: "Are you mute? Why do you guys look like quails? Tell me!"
These subordinates were kicked over the tea table by Zisha, and they were all so scared that they were as cold as cicadas, fearing that they would be affected by the fish in the pond!
However, although they were afraid, they still gritted their teeth and raised their heads, plucked up their courage to look at Zisha and said, "Master... Please calm down! Although Lin Wudao is dead,...
There are still many forces in the capital that can be used. Besides, Ye Fan, who will get into trouble wherever he goes, will sooner or later something happens to him!"
“Yes, yes!”
"The capital is a place where the tiger and the dragon are hidden, so he will never tolerate his continued reckless behavior!"
"That's right! Someone must deal with him for us!"
......
The other subordinates responded one after another, fearing that if you are not careful, you will anger Zisha.
Zisha, who was still angry just now, heard his subordinates say this, and he also felt that things had a turnaround. After all, the capital is a place where the hidden dragon is hidden. He doesn't believe that Lin Ruobing, a weak woman, can still be domineering in the capital, and he doesn't even believe that Lin Ruobing, a weak woman, can still be domineering in the capital, and he doesn't want to be even more so.
I believe Ye Fan can cover the sky with one hand in the capital.
At this time, Zisha's face relaxed a little, not as angry as before. He stared at the men in front of him and said, "You said Ye Fan would provoke new enemies. In the capital, which big man, perhaps the family is most likely.
Deal with him?”
As soon as Zisha finished speaking, he fell into a long silence.
After a long time, a subordinate said, "If you go back to your master, I think the greatest possibility is the Wang family!"
"Wang Family?"
"How do you say this?" This chapter has been completed!