"Don't worry, I have already invited a group of people to help."
Ye Fan smiled faintly and snapped his fingers. He only heard a dull sound of "hu la la", and fifteen menacing young men in black walked in from the basement of the parking lot.
These fifteen young men in black are not too old, and each of them exudes an impressive aura.
"Commander Ye!" The leading young man saluted Ye Fan.
"Well, this operation is quite special. Instructor Pan has specially approved you to come and help. I won't say much more. Try not to hurt anyone. You try to complete the assigned task in the shortest possible time. Don't worry about what this little brat does!
"
"yes!"
Fifteen young men in black responded in unison.
Strictly speaking, this operation does not fall within the jurisdiction of the military region.
However, the Imperial City Super Mall was obviously involved in black forces, so Ye Fan specially applied to call in a special police team to conduct an internal search of the Imperial City Super Mall.
Of course, they searched them and Ye Fan beat them, so both sides did not disturb each other.
In order not to leave a quarrel among the Wang family, Ye Fan specially asked these members of the armed special team to dress up.
Their arms, heads, bodies and other parts were wrapped in thick bandages, and the bandages on their heads were stained red with blood, making them look like injured people.
Standing together with these murderous special team members, the little devils were suddenly stunned, and their little faces looked a little unnatural.
"Look, they are the main force today. Except for the people named earlier who stayed, everyone else will follow me to the Imperial City Super Mall headquarters!
From the first floor to the 18th floor, eradicate all members of the black forces, and no one will be spared! Huh, the task is very difficult, do you have confidence?"
"have!"
"Okay, let's go!" Ye Fan waved his hand, and more than thirty people rushed out of the basement and rushed straight towards the headquarters of the Imperial Super Mall.
The Imperial Super Mall headquarters has a history of nearly 30 years since its establishment. It has been renovated three times and expanded six times. The amount of money invested each time has been terrifying.
Just for the interior decoration and maintenance alone, it is said that the expenditure is as high as millions every month.
All day today, various government departments have been inspecting the Imperial City Super Mall. Accounts, fire protection, security, personnel, and almost everything that can be inspected have been inspected.
All staff in the mall are overwhelmed and exhausted.
The inspection work didn't end until it got dark.
As night fell, the manager on duty specially opened a restaurant inside the mall and arranged ten tables of wine and food to entertain the staff who worked overtime.
Suddenly, bursts of loud "crackling" noises came from the lobby on the first floor.
The manager on duty was shocked and hurried downstairs with others.
As a result, this time he was frightened.
Thirty or forty bandaged people rushed into the hotel with iron bars and smashed everything they saw, whether it was glass or the wine cabinet at the front desk.
Moreover, none of the waiters on the side dared to come forward to dissuade him.
The manager on duty took a closer look, okay!
The male waiters all fell to the ground and wailed, but the female waitresses were fine. The two brats were still smoking cigarettes and holding iron bars, laughing and chatting beside them!
"You all stop it!" The manager on duty had never seen this kind of thing before. He rushed downstairs and ran to those people, "Who are you? You dare to smash this place? Don't you want to live?"
The leader, a young man, shook his delicate yellow hair and walked over from the four waitresses, "Who are you? You scared me by shouting, don't you want to live anymore?"
"You..." the manager on duty laughed angrily, "I am the manager here, and let me tell you, the bosses here are prominent figures in the imperial capital. What if you...ah!"
The young man with yellow hair swung the stick out before the manager on duty could finish what he said, "Nima, I remember, you were also there yesterday!? Hey, brothers, every wrongdoer has his own debtor, come on!
"
With that said, the young man with yellow hair hit the manager on duty with a stick to the fleshy part of his body.
Seeing this, several young people around him surrounded him with howls and howls, and knocked the manager on duty over with "Hey, hey, hey, hey," and beat him until his eyes were filled with sparks.
Ye Fan quickly stepped forward and held them back, "Zhang Song, that's almost it. Although he is the manager on duty, he is not the boss behind him, let him go!"
"Since Brother Ye has spoken, let's let this bastard go. Let's go to the second floor and kill those private rooms!"
Zhang Song took a few young people and headed to the second floor.
However, Ye Fan stopped them again, "Wait a minute! You should strip the manager naked and hang him in front of the hotel. Let's give him a small punishment. By the way, stop beating him and save him some face!"
"
Zhang Song and others suddenly trembled at their feet. This is also called giving face! I would rather be beaten if I were stripped naked and hung there...
The little gangsters smashed all the way from the first floor to the fourth floor.
At a banquet that had not started yet, everyone took a break and ate ready-made food.
After about half an hour, everyone recovered some physical strength and continued their great work.
The waiter downstairs saw that they had gone to the upper floor and quickly called the police.
The call went through, but the face of the girl on the phone changed frequently. Then she hung up and dialed seven or eight times in a row.
"What's wrong?" asked several other waiters around.
The girl on the phone had a sad face and put the alarm phone on speakerphone. Within a few seconds, she heard a beautiful female voice coming from the other end, "Hello, the number you dialed is not in the service area. Please call back later."
dial!"
Everyone was shocked.
…
The sky in the imperial capital was gray and light rain was falling.
Passers-by who had worked overtime hurriedly carried their briefcases and ran to the bus stop.
It was now past ten o'clock in the evening, and the owner of the food stall set up a tent and put up fluorescent lights.
The night market in the old town is about to start under the light rain.
Next to the headquarters of Royal Capital Super Mall, "Luoji Food Stall" is particularly famous in this area. Many workers after work at night will come here to have a few drinks, make up for some cooked food, and then go home to rest.
As usual, Lao Zhang and several co-workers arrived at a food stall in a hurry, "Boss Luo, let me start with five bottles of beer and two plates of peanuts. Everything else is the same as before!"
"Okay!" Boss Luo quickly brought beer and peanuts over with a big belly in mind, "Old Zhang, Lao Li, are you so late again?"
"Yes, there is something wrong with the cables at Taizi Pavilion. Let's go take a look. Fortunately, everyone worked hard and finished the job earlier than the rain. nnd, what the hell is the weather? It's raining when I go home!
"
Lao Zhang scolded his mother, "Boss Luo, business is pretty cold right now. Come on, come on, have a few drinks with us!"
"No, no, there are not many people coming on rainy days, but some people will come to catch up. I'd better get some noodles first!" Boss Luo laughed and opened the tent curtain.
"You guys eat. If you need anything, just say hello. I'll go out and do some work first! Do you still want five big bowls of noodles? Haha, okay, I'll go get it for you right now!"
"Okay!" Lao Zhang and the others were really hungry, so they asked Boss Luo to hurry up, while they themselves drank some wine.
Boss Luo came out of the tent, ordered noodles as usual, and sat on a stool to wait.
Looking at the deserted streets and the hurried pedestrians, Boss Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I'm probably going to lose money tonight..."
Unexpectedly, within five minutes, a group of people came around the corner with loud cheers.
They were just passing by, but someone suddenly yelled, "I'm so hungry!"
"Yeah, me too!"
"Brother Ye, treat me!"
"Haha, okay, okay, I'm treating you, you can each find your seat!"
So, these thirty or forty people rushed to Luo Ji Food Stall and said, "Boss, bring them all, no matter what, wine, meat, vegetables, noodles! Hurry, hurry up!"
"ah?"
Boss Luo was a little overwhelmed. Most of the people in this group were children, so that was okay.
However, the dozen or so stern-faced young men sitting together without speaking made him shudder.
I thought to myself, "These people are not here to eat Bawang's meal, are they! Huh? Hiss... those are all iron bars?!"
"Boss, come down to us quickly!" A handsome young man slowly walked over and took out a wad of banknotes from his arms.
"Boss, we are all good people. Is this enough money to buy the food you have here? Haha, hurry up, hurry up, we are all hungry!"
"Okay, okay!" Boss Luo took the banknote dully, without even looking at it, and stuffed it directly into his pocket.
At this moment, Lao Zhang and several workers lifted up the curtain and came out angrily, "Lao Luo, hurry up, we are all starving to death, what are you doing..."
Lao Zhang swallowed his saliva, and the eyes of the dozen or so stern young men around him were all focused on him, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice hole.
"This...Lao Luo, didn't you say...that there are not many guests...today?"
"Well? The noodles in the pot belong to you?"
The young man next to Boss Luo smiled faintly and patted Boss Luo on the shoulder, "Boss, the noodles are almost broken before others can pick them up! By the way, our food should be brought up quickly, don't be in a daze!"
"Okay, okay!" Boss Luo finally came to his senses, quickly scooped up the noodles from the pot, and carefully served them to Lao Zhang and the others.
As for Lao Zhang and the others, they had already hid in the tent and did not dare to say a word. They were thinking about whether to pack the noodles back and stay away from this place of right and wrong.
After a hearty meal, Ye Fan returned to Novan Company with a group of younger brothers.
At this time, Fang Long and others had not left yet. They were either sitting on the sofa playing with their mobile phones, or four or five people gathered around chatting.
Anyway, everyone had nothing to do, so they didn’t dare to go against Ye Fan’s wishes and sneak away to the headquarters of the Imperial Super Mall.
"Hey, everyone is so honest!" Ye Fan laughed, handed the iron rod in his hand to Zhang Song, took out four or five boxes of cigars with the same number from his arms, and threw them directly.