In just a flash of lightning, Ye Fan dropped the tall, unconscious man, picked up the iron rod and opened the face of the other little yellow-haired man fiercely.
"Come together and destroy him!"
The boss looked dumbfounded from behind. When he regained consciousness, he immediately shouted loudly and rushed forward with an iron rod in hand.
Dozens of people did not dare to disobey the boss's order, so they all became violent and turned on Ye Fan.
After Ye Fan knocked down a few gangsters, he could no longer use the iron rod, so he could only fight back effectively with fists all over the sky.
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
Several gangsters who surrounded Ye Fan were quickly knocked down, covering their faces and screaming "Ouch". Their companions behind them chased him, hugging Ye Fan, punching and kicking him.
"Get them all out of my way!"
Following the boss's roar, everyone quickly moved out of the way.
At this time, Ye Fan was tied up hand and foot by several younger brothers. When he looked up, he saw the leader of the group holding an iron bar and hitting him hard on the head.
Ye Fan quickly turned sideways, and the iron rod rubbed his scalp, scratching a piece of flesh.
"Mom, let's play. If you see it, you should fight like this!" The strong man did not dare to compliment his little brother's fighting ability.
There were more than forty people fighting each other, but seven or eight people were killed by the other party. If word spread about this, would they be laughed to death by their colleagues?
"You are the first person who made me see blood when I came into this world. Well...well..."
Ye Fan raised his head and laughed wildly. The muscles on his body gathered together and he exerted force.
There was a crisp sound, and an unmatched force seemed to burst out of Ye Fan's body, and the younger brothers who were restraining him were knocked to the ground.
When the strong man saw Ye Fan staring straight at him, a chill ran down his spine, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Quick, quick, stop him!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The boy on the side quickly waved his weapon and hit Ye Fan.
"drink!"
Ye Fan roared in a deep voice, his footsteps were astonishingly fast, and he rushed in front of the strong man in a few steps.
"He is alone. What are you afraid of? Come on quickly..."
The strong man was shocked and turned pale. Just as he was about to run away, he saw a huge foot kicking towards him.
The footboard hit the strong man in the face, and the strong force was like a pile driver, sending him flying away and rolling onto the road ten meters away. His face was sunken and covered with blood.
He whined and held his body up, his eyes full of resentment.
At this moment, an iron rod was smashed down on its head, with a loud "clang" sound, and the strong man fell to the ground and did not move again.
The blood dripped onto the ground, like a blooming bloody rose, alluring and terrifying.
Ye Fan slowly turned his head, staring at the dozens of gangsters on the opposite side with a pair of bright red eyes. He swung the iron rod in his hand and rushed over.
When the gangsters saw their boss being defeated, they were shocked and angry. They immediately resorted to the crowd tactics and got entangled with Ye Fan.
The shouts of killing came and went, resounding throughout the Baida shopping mall!
Li Ruoxin and Yiyi huddled behind the rolling shutter door, shivering.
"Big sister, Daddy...save daddy..." Yiyi burst into tears, her little face filled with heartbreak.
She hugged Li Ruoxin's neck and shouted weakly: "Sister, please, save daddy..."
Li Ruoxin listened to the various wails and roars outside, her face turned extremely pale with fear.
"Yep!"
It wasn't until Yiyi shook her clothes that she came back to her senses. She tremblingly took out her mobile phone and pressed the number several times before dialing 110.
Li Ruoxin cried urgently for help, and the police station promised to rush to the scene as soon as possible.
When Li Ruoxin finished the call, Yiyi suddenly raised her head and whispered tremblingly: "Sister...it seems to be quiet outside. Let's go out to find Daddy..."
"okay……"
Li Ruoxin suddenly realized that she was facing a dangerous situation and her reaction ability was not as good as that of a five-year-old child.
Yiyi was very anxious and helped Li Ruoxin push up the rolling shutter door.
When the scene was frozen, Li Ruoxin's eyes turned red again, and tears fell down.
I saw a large group of gangsters lying on the open space ten meters outside the store door. These people were either unconscious or curled up and whining. The pile of people spread under the street lamp thirty meters away.
Next to the street lamp, a silhouette was kneeling on one knee, holding an iron rod with one hand and the light pole with the other.
He lowered his head and his broad shoulders rose and fell.
Opposite him were a dozen thugs armed with sticks.
However, the murderers all turned pale, looked frightened, and retreated bit by bit, as if they had seen a ghost.
"drink……"
The resolute figure slowly stood up, his head tilted slightly, and the iron rod was lifted to his shoulder.
"ah!!!!"
One of the thugs let out a horrified scream, dropped his weapon, turned around and ran away.
Everyone else also collapsed and disappeared at the end of the street.
Under the dim light, that back figure looked like a dazzling sun, emitting mottled golden light!
He stopped, raised his head and took a deep breath, turned around and walked past his opponents to the door of the cake shop.
"Daddy..."
"Brother Ye, you..."
Li Ruoxin covered her red lips in disbelief, her beautiful big eyes filled with tears of admiration.
Yiyi shook her lips, cried loudly, and threw herself at Mark.
Ye Fan squatted on the ground, hugged Yiyi tightly, and grinned slightly upward: "Dad will not...never break his promise to Yiyi. You see, I...I drove away all the bad guys!"
After saying that, Ye Fan's mind became confused and his mind went blank.
…
"Well!"
Ye Fan woke up from his deep sleep, feeling a sudden pain in his body.
He opened his eyes and saw himself lying in a white room, with thick bandages on his body and a drip dripping from a bottle.
"you're awake?"
A quiet voice sounded from the other side of the hospital bed.
Ye Fan quickly turned around and saw a woman wearing a black skirt sitting on a chair.
Her hair is very long, slightly curled at the end, her face is lightly powdered, her facial features are heroic and mature, and she is full of the charm of an oriental woman.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan frowned secretly and looked around: "Where am I? Where is my daughter?"
"Mr. Ye, you are quite capable of fighting!" The woman said with an expressionless face, snorting slightly at the end of her nose: "Facing forty or fifty people from the Qing Gang, you dare to fight alone."
"Qing Gang?" Ye Fan was slightly stunned.
The Qinggang is very famous in Binhai. It existed as early as the Republic of China and is still going strong after nearly a hundred years of development.
Up to now, the Qinggang has developed and occupied a large part of Binhai's entertainment service industry.
It is said that there are still tens of thousands of official members in the gang, and the number of people involved in the society is even more than one hundred thousand, making it the most powerful existence among the established forces in Binhai.
"I have inquired about the situation clearly. It was hired by a senior executive of Baida Company to bring down your cake shop.
It’s just that he didn’t expect that you could actually kill so many people! This time, you have completely embarrassed the Qing Gang!”
Ye Fan was a little worried, "What are they planning to do?"
The woman peeled the apple intently, her red lips slightly parted: "Originally, the Qing Gang would not let you go. Fortunately, I happened to know several of the gang leaders of the Qing Gang, and I spent a lot of money to invite them to deal with it, so the Qing Gang was at odds with me.
You care."
"Who are you and why do you want to help me?" Ye Fan became more and more confused and sat up with difficulty.
"Didn't Long Chun tell you?" The woman smiled coldly, "I am the acting chairman of the Li Group."
"Li Group...the chairman is a woman?"
"Are you surprised?" The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you look down on women?"
"No, no, no, I admire Mr. Li's ability to develop the Li Group so much." Ye Fan said with a smile.
The woman snorted and said disdainfully: "My surname is not Li, my name is Lin Wanqing. The former chairman of the Li Group is my husband."
"That's it!" Ye Fan understood and nodded gently: "A gentle actor with a clear and sweet voice. Miss Lin has a good name!"
"Despite the name, life is bitter." Lin Wanqing handed the peeled apple to Ye Fan, "You are seriously injured. Can you help me escort the Li family token next Wednesday?"
Ye Fan closed his eyes, his muscles condensed slightly, and a weak soreness swept through his body.
"I'm afraid it's a bit tricky." Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "I think the current physical condition will not be able to reach normal status in less than a month and a half."
"Then let's take some bad supplements!" Lin Wanqing pointed to the corner of the ward, where all kinds of precious herbs and supplements were almost piled up into hills.
"The doctor said that your body is in good shape, your muscles and bones have not been injured, and you can afford to take supplements. There are still eight days left, I hope you will get better!"
"Eight days?! Are you kidding!" Ye Fan shook his head speechlessly.
"You should think about the consequences yourself." Lin Wanqing snorted softly, "Unless you are willing to fight against the entire Qinggang."
"Ms. Lin, are you threatening me?" Ye Fan's eyes gradually turned cold.
"Smart people do smart things. I believe that with your own ability, you can easily avoid the Qing Gang's pursuit order. But your parents, wife and daughter, they shouldn't be that powerful, right?"
Lin Wanqing crossed her arms and spoke sharply, poking at Ye Fan's softest place.
"Okay, even if I don't recover, I will help you." Ye Fan took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Lin Wanqing shook hands with Ye Fan, and then took out a bank card from her bag: "There are 30,000 yuan here, and I will send you the other 70,000 yuan after the matter is completed."
"Only one hundred thousand?" Ye Fan frowned.
When he helped Long Chun recover a debt, Long Chun rushed to give him one million.
Logically speaking, the Li family's token should be more important to Lin Wanqing, so why pay a small amount of 100,000 yuan?
Seeing Ye Fan's doubts, Lin Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly and shouted coldly: "Do you know how much favors and financial resources I have spent in order to resolve the grudge between you and the Qing Gang?
This hundred thousand yuan was obtained by Long Chun for you.
Let me tell you, not only are you not qualified to get money, but you owe me a huge favor!"
Ye Fan was stunned, smiled bitterly and touched his nose. After a while, he looked at Lin Wanqing suspiciously and said: "Ms. Lin, you and I have never met, why do you want to help me?"
"no reason!"
Lin Wanqing gritted her teeth secretly, obviously not telling the truth.