Ye Fan put away his gun and disappeared into the night.
Long Chun touched his bald head and watched him leave, his understanding of Ye Fan rising again.
Damn it, Pulsatilla is a well-known figure on Binhai Road. I didn’t expect Brother Ye to kill him whenever he asked. This is too violent!
Fortunately, fortunately, I chose to cooperate with him in the first place. Otherwise, whether the head is still on my neck or not is a matter of two opinions!
The Twin Towers have a total of 160 floors. Five floors above the 155th floor is a luxury club, which includes baths, saunas, nightclubs, and special services.
This place belongs to the Qinggang category. There is an endless stream of high-end customers every day, and the Qinggang makes a lot of money.
The small ancient villa on the top floor is a residence of Pulsatilla, which looks like a luxurious garden in ancient Suzhou and Hangzhou.
This place only accepts Pulsatilla's personal friends and is not open to the public. It is said that there is a helicopter specially responsible for picking up and dropping off. Ordinary guests can't even find the door to go upstairs.
After Ye Fan changed his appearance, he applied for a membership card in the luxury club and went straight to the special service department on the 160th floor.
At this time, it was two o'clock in the morning, and the special service business was no longer as popular as during prime time. However, despite this, there were still many customers coming in and out.
Ye Fan waited in the tea room for more than ten minutes before being arranged by the manager into a warm and romantic big bed room.
This large bed room had obviously just been tidied up, and the bathroom was still very wet.
Ye Fan had a keen sense of smell and caught a faint fishy smell in the air.
"Oh, it's a bit disgusting."
Ye Fan couldn't accept having fun here, so he didn't like any of the girls sent by the manager.
Although Ye Fan admitted that there were many girls named Naozi who were very big and had good figures, he just couldn't arouse his interest.
"Sir, what kind do you like?"
The manager brought three waves of girls over, at least a dozen, but none of the customers were satisfied, and he couldn't help but lose much patience.
"I like mature and older people." Ye Fan whispered while lying on the bed.
"Oh, young woman!" The manager suddenly understood, "Just wait a moment, I'll be here right away."
The manager left with the little girl, and within five minutes, he came in with four slightly older women.
Ye Fan glanced at it and said, "It's still too small, I want a bigger one!"
"Sir, the service provided by these ladies is very good, why don't you give it a try first?" the manager said with a professional smile.
"No, no, no, I like older people, the bigger, the better!" Ye Fan took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, "I'm not here to find fault with you, you can take the money first and treat it as hard work.
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A stack of banknotes amounted to more than a thousand dollars at least, which was as much as the manager's salary for a few days.
The smile on his face became stronger and stronger, "Okay, okay, I'll change it for you right now!"
With that said, he took the young lady and left again.
Ten minutes later, the manager led three women in their thirties with heavy makeup and appeared in the private room.
He asked with a smile: "Sir, are you satisfied this time?"
"No, you're still too young." Ye Fan frowned, looking a little angry: "First find a few people in their forties or fifties! The conditions are: they need to be slim, have a decent face, and have a good life.
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"hiss!"
The manager almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Brother, what else is there to do with a woman in her forties or fifties? We are in a high-end club here. If you want to get someone that old, just go to the red light street, where you can grab a lot of them!
However, driven by the money, the manager bit the bullet and left.
Ye Fan has very high requirements, at least he can't be found in the club.
The manager took a day off and went to the nearby red light district to pick up people.
At this time, Ye Fan had already spent an hour in the special club, and the guests had almost left.
It was quiet outside, except for the occasional person passing by.
Ye Fan looked at the time, went to the bathroom, hid the prepared gunpowder and saltpeter, placed a simple timer burning device next to it, and then walked out swaggeringly.
In special clubs, each manager is responsible for an area.
Ye Fan came to another manager and explained the situation.
This manager was eager to steal from others, so he took Ye Fan to a private room without saying a word and arranged a beautiful woman for him.
Ye Fan refused them all and used banknotes to clear the way.
The manager laughed and laughed, and ran to ask for leave, and went to the red light district outside to find a beautiful woman in her forties or fifties for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan looked around and found the pinhole camera hidden in the corner.
Generally speaking, such places will be monitored by security rooms.
Ye Fan wandered around, checking his watch, and suddenly pretended to be wandering and kicked the camera in the corner to pieces.
Within a few minutes, the people in the security room discovered the problem and arranged for a younger brother to go check it out. As soon as they left the house, they heard someone shouting, "It's on fire!"
Afterwards, the security guards were mobilized to put out the fire in the private room, and no one cared about the broken camera in Ye Fan's private room anymore.
Soon there was a chaos outside. Many guests thought it was the police patrolling the ward and ran outside without any clothes or pants.
The ladies who were serving were all panicked and fled towards the safe passage like crazy.
Ye Fan took advantage of the chaos, closed the door of the private room, opened the window, jumped out, and then closed it with his backhand.
Outside the wall is a water pipe that leads directly to the ancient building on the top floor.
Ye Fan climbed up through the water pipe and soon reached the top floor.
"Damn, so high!"
Ye Fan huddled in the corner of the iron railing on the top floor. When he lowered his head and looked down, he felt terrified.
More than 500 meters above the 160th floor, it was pitch black below, like an abyss in the night.
Ye Fan carefully searched the surroundings, avoiding all cameras, and crawled into the ancient building like a loach.
The white-headed man is one of the leaders of the Qinggang, with a high position, but there is no bodyguard in the entire ancient building, which makes Ye Fan deeply puzzled.
It was very dark in the ancient building, and the sound of heavy breathing came from a room on the second floor.
This kind of breathing is different from ordinary snoring, but it is long and powerful, and the breath is long.
Ye Fan grinned.
"Oh, I didn't expect that this white-headed man is actually a master who knows how to practice Qi!"
However, he has no plans to stop taking action.
After sneaking to the second floor, Ye Fan hid the pistol with a silencer in his sleeve, then a steel wire emerged from his fingertips and was gently inserted into the lock of the door handle.
Pulsatilla is one of the three elders of the Qinggang. In his early years, he fought and killed to gain his current position.
Now that I am getting older, I am very particular about my living habits.
Every day, Pulsatilla maintains the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. Unless something big happens, he will never break the tradition easily.
Several things happened recently that made him very unhappy.
First, some of his hidden shares in the Li Group were acquired inexplicably, using extremely special techniques that left no trace behind.
Second, his station in Dongyang County was cleared by someone, and it was said that the opponent was an internationally renowned Dire Wolf mercenary.
Although he understood the reason for being eliminated, he never expected that the King of Lu Ren who was placed next to the Black Flag Envoy would also be eliminated.
Pulsatilla has known the Luren King for decades and knows how powerful he is.
Who would have thought that this old guy with hundreds of people could not stop three of them.
It can be said that Dongyang County has been completely wiped out. It is not that easy to enter again.
The Black Flag Envoy is the subordinate of the White-headed Man, and the King of Lu Ren is also the worshiper he invited. Now that these two major forces have been wiped out, he is facing more than just losses in these two aspects.
The other two elders of the Qinggang took advantage of Pulsatilla's weakness and immediately suppressed him.
The chain reaction of the two incidents greatly shook Pulsatilla's position in the Qinggang and made his life more difficult.
Therefore, Pulsatilla has not thought about tea and rice these days, and has been thinking about how to get back the losses from the Li Group.
For him, the culprit was Lin Wanqing from the Li Group. If this woman hadn't hired a master of Dire Wolf mercenaries, he wouldn't have fallen to this point!
But he never thought that he personally planned this kidnapping case, and these results were really retribution for him!
Pulsatilla is a martial arts practitioner. Although he is over eighty years old, his body is still extremely strong.
He has the habit of going to bed early at night, so all activities are carried out before ten o'clock.
The summer night was hot and boring. The white-headed man did not go out to meet friends today and called three red cards from the club downstairs to serve him.
An old man worked from after dinner until past eight o'clock, until the three red cards were half dead. Then he asked someone to send them away and fell asleep in the room.
Even if the white-headed man has been practicing martial arts for decades, he is getting older, and nearly two hours of crazy venting is enough to make him embarrassed and burdened.
He slept so deeply that night that he couldn't even detect someone breaking into his room.
"Old man, it's enough to get some sleep. I still have something to rush for!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from Pulsatilla's ears, and he suddenly jumped up from the bed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned over, I heard two soft sounds.
"Poof! Poof!"
Pulsatilla suddenly felt severe pain in her wrist, and her strength was drained from her body like a tide.
"You are..." The white-headed man was furious. Before he even raised his voice, a cold light touched his neck.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing."
The white-headed man was covered in cold sweat and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you and what do you want to do!"
"Dire Wolf Trident."
Ye Fan simply hacked the Dire Wolf mercenaries to the end.
"You should be very clear about King Lu Ren! He hinders us from carrying out our mission. We must use our dire wolf rules to eliminate all potential threats."
Ye Fan said, "Let's go. Anyway, I'm not familiar with the Pulsatilla and Dire Wolf mercenaries."
Sure enough, the white-headed man was so frightened that he said in a panic: "Friend, I... I didn't know it was your organization's task, otherwise I would never..."
Before the white-headed man could finish speaking, Ye Fan interrupted him, "Of course, you are not an insider, so our captain does not intend to take your life. He asked me to come here today to give you a warning and take back a few
Such trophies.”
"Trophy?" The white-headed man was stunned.
"Yes, we asked to kill King Lu Ren, so his things should belong to our dire wolves!" Ye Fan shook the dagger in his hand, "Old man, you should know exactly what I am talking about."
"You want his... qi training method?" The white-headed man's face froze, and his expression was extremely tangled.