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Chapter 1169 The game begins!

After the two left, about a few minutes later, Jiang Longwei and Zhou Zheyu walked in from the door.

"How's it going?" Ye Fan asked.

"Brother Ye, we have installed those locators, do you have anything else to give us?" Zhou Zheyu immediately replied.

"Brother Ye, monitor their actions at any time." Jiang Longwei picked up a laptop.

"good!"

Looking at Chen Baishan and Yang Xiong, Ye Fan patted Zhou Zheyu on the shoulder and said softly: "Right here, report everything to me!"

"Brother Ye, don't worry!" Zhou Zheyu laughed.

The three of them regarded Old Man Chen and others as air and carried out all monitoring work in the secret room.

Old Man Chen and the others didn't dare to talk nonsense, they just sat aside and watched.

From the moment they stepped out of the secret room of the Yang family manor, Chen Baishan and the two faced a problem.

The bet agreed that as long as one of them could survive two hours in the Yang Manor, they would win.

However, it was then that they suddenly realized that if they acted separately, if Ye Fan concentrated his efforts on one person, then that person would definitely die.

What's even worse is that Yang Xiong is a useless person except for his own money.

However, this guy has a lot of bodyguards in his hands. If Chen Baishan is separated from him, the risk factor will be frightening.

If two people join forces, the goal seems too big.

Could it be that who should be sacrificed to achieve the overall situation? It is not easy to reach today's status and status, who would be willing? What's more, I don't know who Ye Fan will choose to start.

However, holding in a group will undoubtedly increase the target focal length, provide convenience for Ye Fan's actions, and also bring tactical monotony to the breakout.

Because there is no way to keep the same pace no matter what, even if you enter the elevator, there is a sequence. Maybe the one who enters first will suffer, or the one who enters behind will suffer.

Chen Baishan was more scheming. He and Yang Xiong discussed for a long time that instead of hiding, it would be better to take the initiative, but he was afraid that Ye Fan would hide in secret and kill them.

Therefore, to take the initiative, you need a bait.

When it comes to bait, there are only two options.

It’s either Chen Baishan or Yang Xiong.

If he brought a bodyguard out, Ye Fan would not be stupid enough to attack him.

Chen Baishan felt that no matter how bad he was, he could still get a tie with Ye Fan in a single fight.

To him, Yang Xiong is just a rope that connects him with the outside world.

In their opinion, even Ye Fan, who was forced into a desperate situation, could explode with the power to kill with one strike.

They want to win the bet and escape unscathed, and their opponent is the famous Ye Fan. How can they do this?

Chen Baishan narrowed his eyes. At this time, he could only sacrifice Yang Xiong as a chess piece!

How can one win this bet without being ruthless and ruthless?

Chen Baishan, who had made up his mind, gradually had an idea in his mind. He had to find a way to escape first.

Not only must he ensure that he has the upper hand and can escape first, but he must also ensure that Yang Xiong has no objections.

So he decided to divide Yang Xiong and his bodyguards into ten groups, and then everyone put on the same clothes.

Including bodyguards, there are thirty-eight people in total.

Thirty-eight people were divided into ten groups, almost every group of four, and then they were divided into five groups. After changing their clothes, they wandered around the Yang family manor, wandering around non-stop to confuse Ye Fan.

Chen Baishan and Yang Xiong can find the safest hiding place.

Yang Xiong originally had objections, but when he heard that Chen Baishan planned to arrange some bodyguards, and then cooperate with him to take the initiative.

It would be best if we could kill Ye Fan right away. Even if we fail to kill Ye Fan and cause some obstacles to him, we can buy more time to avoid him!

Therefore, Yang Xiong didn't have any objections and immediately arranged for people to hear Chen Baishan's allocation before he slipped away first.

Yang Xiong is really talented. After changing clothes with a large number of bodyguards, he actually ran straight towards the depths of the Yang family manor.

Ye Fan looked at the ant-like men in black running around like crazy on the screen, and Ye Fan was both amused and speechless.

These people really created a problem for themselves. They all put their clothes on their heads and bent over to enter and exit the five buildings.

However, Ye Fan was not careless. He looked at Jiang Longwei and laughed.

Finally, eleven o'clock arrived and Ye Fan set off.

He went straight to the outermost building of Yang's house and climbed to the thirty-second floor.

Ye Fan stood at the door of a room, raised his foot and kicked it directly.

With a "bang" sound, the door rushed from the outside in, the secret lock collapsed, and four screws popped out. With a violent force, a man in black inside was sandwiched between the wall and the door, his nose

Hitting the hard tiles, the door panel behind him almost crushed him into a piece of paper.

"Who?" Yang Xiong turned around fiercely, and someone walked into the door.

Stunned, stunned, and shocked are all words that Yang Xiong couldn't describe when he saw Ye Fansi, who was like a magic weapon descending from the sky.

How long has it been? How could Meow find himself in less than three minutes from the time promised by the other party?!

Ye Fan grinned, "A total of fourteen people have entered this floor. Except for the eighteenth floor, there is only one person on the eleventh floor. There are twelve people on this floor.

Yang Xiong, you are really afraid of death!"

"Afraid of your mother's neighbor!" A man in black rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. He opened the door and suddenly pushed it towards the wall. Just as the man in black felt a little loose, the door panel came into close contact with him again. His internal organs received an extremely strong impact, and his face pressed against the wall and spurted out blood.

, the reaction came back and splashed all over the face.

Several other men in black found some knives from the room and stared at Ye Fan intently.

It is unimaginable to injure someone to such an extent with just one hand.

One of them seemed to have a good relationship with the man in black, his eyes were about to burst out with fire, his whole body was shaking with excitement, and the fruit knife in his hand was shaking.

Ye Fan rushed into the room, dodged the fists and kicks of the three men in black, and kicked the table. The two computer monitors on the table flew towards the first two people.

The two computers were old computers with integrated picture tubes. They were thick and bulky, with seventeen-inch wide screens and weighing more than thirty kilograms. However, they flew up when he kicked them, and the wooden boards at their feet shattered and flew up.

There was a flurry of sawdust.

This happened so suddenly that the two of them had no time to prepare. The monitor weighing more than 30 pounds hit their lower abdomen with inertial acceleration, and they immediately fell backwards.

The monitor fell to the ground and the screen glass exploded. The debris and dust rushed towards the man. He hurriedly covered his face with his hands, but the sharp glass still cut his arm.

Ye Fan's momentum was astonishing, and he punched the nose of the leading man in black.

The fist was accompanied by the sound of howling wind. If the punch landed in the right place, he would suffer a concussion even if he did not die.

Suddenly, the opponent's face seemed to be hit by a moving locomotive, and he fell three meters away. Stars appeared in his eyes, his ears rang, his nose collapsed, and a large piece of nose flesh was opened. It was not until he landed that blood followed his heart.

Violent beatings spurted out from the wound.

At this moment, three more people rushed behind Ye Fan and raised their fists at his head.

Ye Fan stretched out his leg and kicked one of them in the chest.

Immediately, he bent down slightly to avoid the other two people, then he picked up the cases of two computers and hit them on the foreheads.

The two men in black fell to the ground and made no sound.

Ye Fan didn't even answer. He turned around and pounced on the last three people. He stepped on the head of one of them and grabbed the hair of the other. He first punched them hard, and then hit the already blooming one after the collision.

Another violent knee strike to the nose.

The last person looked dumbfounded. Ye Fan's movement was smooth and smooth. He slowly let go of his palms and the two men in black fell to the ground.

Ten of eleven first-class bodyguards were knocked down in just ten seconds!

"You..." There was still a man in black who stayed where he was and didn't dare to move, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Ye Fan smiled grimly and gently took out the knife from his hand, dragged it to the table and nailed his hand to it.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't scream and his whole body was throbbing.

Ye Fan chuckled and walked to Yang Xiong's side, "Hey, what are you looking at? I said, these bodyguards you spent a lot of money to raise are too watery, right?"

Yang Xiong opened his mouth, his face darkened.

"Okay, in this case, prepare to die! Don't worry, someone will be with you soon..."

"No, wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan kicked Yang Xiong's soft ribs several times. The latter rolled to the corner of the wall like a gourd and stopped, with foamy blood coming out of his mouth and nose.

The nose bleeding was just a skin injury, but the vomiting of blood was caused by internal injuries. Apparently, Ye Fan kicked his ribs.

Yang Xiong began to have difficulty breathing, his face turned purple and blue, and stars were flashing back and forth in his eyes, as if an angel was waving to him not far away.

No, that young man with a faint smile on his face is clearly the devil.

Ye Fan walked over and raised the blade in his hand, "Yang Xiong, do you have any last words to say?"

"I……"

"If not, then get ready to hit the road!" Ye Fan grinned and sneered, and with a "pop", he thrust the blade into Yang Xiong's throat...

In the secret room of the Yang family manor, Old Man Chen and others looked at Yang Xiong's body that gradually stopped shaking through the monitor, and were shocked.

This Ye Fan is so cruel!

Next, Ye Fan moved even faster.

It took him almost only ten minutes to take care of all the remaining bodyguards.

However, after searching for another ten minutes, Ye Fan ran back to the secret room of the Yang family manor and boldly ordered the kitchen to cook a rich dinner.

During the half hour that Ye Fan was eating, Jiang Longwei took a tour of the Yang family manor on Ye Fan's behalf.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, enjoyed a wonderful dinner calmly.

After dinner, Ye Fan rested for another half an hour. Looking at the time, it was almost half past eleven.

At this time, Jiangweilong just came back.

"Have you found any trace of Chen Baishan?" Ye Fan asked.

Jiang Longwei shook his head expressionlessly, "Brother Ye, Chen Baishan is very familiar with this place. If I guessed correctly, he should have found a secret hiding place in the Yang family manor.

And it’s very possible that even Yang Xiong’s family doesn’t know about this place!”


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