No one expected that the black iron chair would not bind Ye Fan's hands and feet, nor did he expect that Manager Situ was Ye Fan's person.
After Chen Haodong's death, Manager Situ was not only loyal and responsible, but also had extremely high efficiency in his work, quickly winning Long Tianao's trust and reuse.
In the battle of the cemetery, Manager Situ made a great contribution, and Corona Ye Fan rescued Long Tianao.
Long Tianao believes that Manager Situ is not good enough, but his ability and loyalty are meticulous and can take on great responsibilities.
Unexpectedly, Manager Situ used his trust to tamper with the black iron chair, allowing Ye Fan to easily gain freedom.
"Situ!"
The sword girl reacted and shouted angrily: "You are a traitor!"
Long Tianao's face was also as deep as water: "You have wasted my trust."
Manager Situ took out his gun and pointed it at more than a dozen Wuyi Lane killers: "I'm sorry, I've always been Mr. Ye's person."
"Do you think we will believe it?"
The sword girl stared at Manager Situ like a knife:
"You have been on our boat for many years. If you were Ye Fan's person and had already cooperated with Ye Fan to attack the treasury, how could you wait until today?"
"How much money did Ye Fan give you to make you betray us like this, and you are not even afraid of offending Wuyi Lane?"
The sword girl wanted to tear Manager Situ apart: "Do you know what the outcome would be if you betray Wuyi Lane?"
Manager Situ smiled faintly and did not respond again.
"He is indeed my man, and he can't betray you."
Ye Fan looked at the sword girl and the others with clear words:
"But the situation is complicated, it's too difficult to explain to you, and there is no need to."
"Let's talk about your surrender."
Manager Situ is a chess piece of the Cai family and can be regarded as Ye Fan's person. The two sides were once in opposition, and after the connection, they cooperated inside and outside, and even staged a coroe scene.
"surrender?"
"Ye Fan, you overestimate yourself and underestimate us."
"On the Alisa, it's not your turn to go wild."
Long Tianao gave an order: "Kill them."
More than a dozen killers in Wuyi Lane rioted in an instant and drove their swords to charge towards Ye Fan.
Long Tianao also stood up from the sand, and walked towards the exit with a cold face under the escort of two men.
"Swoosh--"
At the same time, the sword girl flashed with her left hand, and a short knife appeared, slashing at Ye Fan's hand that clamped the long knife.
Ye Fan had no panic on his face, and he simply punched him.
The fist hit the blade like a rainbow.
"Bang!"
There was only a loud noise, and the short knife cracked with a crack.
The fragments sputtered, and the two killers who rushed forward could not dodge, screamed and covered their hearts and fell to the ground.
The other killers subconsciously stagnated.
Ye Fan's fist was cast and he hit the knife girl's chest straight.
The sword girl changed her pretty face, let go of the long sword, stacked her hands, and crossed her across her punch.
"Bang--"
The fist hit the sword girl's hands, and a loud bang, the sword girl's body trembled and her face showed pain.
The next second, she bleeded blood in her mouth and nose, and she groaned and fell and flew out.
Long Tianao, who twisted the hatch door, shouted again: "Kill him!"
The killer in Wuyixiang darkened his face and waved his sharp weapon to siege Ye Fan.
"Swoosh--"
Ye Fan held the long sword in his back hand and calmly rushed into the killer of Wuyi Lane.
He jumped and stepped onto a killer's head.
Before the man could react, he felt a lighter on his head and Ye Fan had already flashed past him.
The tide-like killer looked like a grass in Ye Fan's eyes. He was as light as a swallow, as sharp as a dragon, and stepped on the killer, as if he was moving towards the wind.