"Help...Help! Ye Fan...oh no! Brother Fan, I...I agree to your request, I am willing to help you lead out that mysterious man...
..Please, give me the antidote quickly... Ouch, ouch..."
At this time, Ouyang Dong surrendered on the spot, because the pain was a hundred times more terrifying than he imagined.
He is not as strong-minded as Ouyang Zhiyuan. He is just a playboy. How could he bear such terrible pain?
"Master Ouyang, are you changing your attitude too quickly? Just now you kept saying that there is no coward in the Ouyang family! Haha!" Ye Fan said with a rather playful joke.
"I?"
Suddenly, Ouyang Dong was speechless.
For a dandy like him, he can just say righteous words, but when he actually faces it, he is more timid than anyone else.
"Brother Fan, I... I was just impulsive and said those angry words. Now I know I was wrong. Please, please... give me the antidote."
, I’m hurting so much! Ouch, ouch!” Ouyang Dong kept pleading, without the slightest bit of arrogance on his lips just now?
"waste!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, then flicked his finger and popped the pill into Ouyang Dong's mouth again.
"Gulu——"
After Ouyang Dong swallowed the pill, it didn't take long for the pain on his body to slowly disappear.
"So...so good I...I'm fine!"
Ouyang Dong looked ecstatic with surprise, as if he had been reborn.
But not long after he was happy, Ye Fan coldly reminded him: "Don't be happy too early. What you just took is just a temporary antidote!"
"What? Temporary antidote?" Ouyang Dong was shocked. He thought he was fine just now, but who knew that he was only fine temporarily.
"As long as you are obedient and help me lead out that mysterious man, I will naturally give you the real antidote!" Ye Fan warned coldly.
"Damn!!"
Ouyang Dong gritted his teeth, knowing that he had become Mark's puppet, a puppet at the mercy of Mark.
At this time, Ye Fan ignored him and dialed an encrypted phone number.
Not long after, someone answered the phone.
At this time, Long Wu's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone, "Boss, do you have anything to tell me?"
"Ouyang Zhiyuan bit his tongue and committed suicide. Send someone over to clean up the scene." Ye Fan ordered coldly.
"OK!!"
Long Wu nodded and then hung up the phone.
Not long after, the box door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in police uniform walked in with a group of police officers.
I saw that he had a face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a sense of majesty without anger.
Ouyang Dong recognized this person's identity at a glance!
This person is the police chief!
Seeing the police chief arriving, Ouyang Dong was as excited as if he had seen the dawn of hope.
I saw him quickly making a cry for help, turning his face on the spot and not recognizing anyone, pointing at Ye Fan angrily.
"Sir, you... you came at the right time. Ye Fan... he killed my grandfather and forced me to take poison. You should quickly capture him and bring him to justice!"
But in the next second, he felt like a bolt from the blue and froze on the spot.
At this time, I saw the director and others walking in front of Ye Fan. Everyone put their feet together with a "bang" and immediately stood upright.