Five hundred and seventieth chapters fruit of victory
Matsushita Yangquan had to admit that he was very scared.
He originally thought that his bushido spirit would carry through his life, but unfortunately after being at ease for so long, he was still afraid of death after all.
"Okay, okay, what a strong dragon!"
Matsushita Yangquan almost said this sentence through gritted teeth.
"Are you a coward like you and still a strong dragon? Don't make me laugh." The strong man curled his lips in disdain.
"Say less, maybe you can live longer." The sinister middle-aged voice said without any emotion.
Matsushita Yangquan was despised by Chi Guoguo and had a mouthful of old blood in his mouth.
This is his territory, when will it be someone else's turn to be so arrogant!
The middle-aged Yin bird took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Fan's number.
"Brother Ye, I have you under control. When will you come up?"
"Haha, Brother Chi, I'm sorry to bother you." Ye Fan's voice came from the microphone, "Give me another ten minutes and I'll be there soon!"
"Yes." Chi Ying hung up the phone and nodded to Ji Qun, "The solution is almost over."
"Tsk, tsk, that's awesome!" Ji Qun gasped, "It only took more than an hour, and they came up from the first floor. If it were us, we would be exhausted!"
"It's not like we don't know how strong Brother Ye is." Chi Ying smiled lightly.
"That's right." Ji Qun laughed, and slapped Panasonic Yangquan on the back of his head, "Shabi, you provoke Brother Ye so easily, this old lady is really hanging herself, she is impatient to live."
Matsushita Yangquan has troubles that he cannot tell, but now that things have happened, he can only admit his defeat.
However, he never understood why Ye Fan was so powerful and unknown in Binhai. It was so weird!
But he said that Ye Fan kicked over an island gangster and waved to Yuan Yin and Lei Jun, "Can you still resist, Panasonic Yangquan has been controlled, let's go and take over the final victory."
"Let me take a breath..." Lei Jun struggled to get up from the ground, "It's okay if you don't sit down, but once your butt touches the ground, you can't lift up your whole body!"
Yuan Yin laughed, stepped forward and helped Lei Jun up, "I asked your kid to go to my gym to exercise for a longer period of time. If you refuse, can you see the difference between us now?"
"The gap is nothing..." Lei Jun glanced at the two dozen young men in black behind Ye Fan, "Ninety-nine percent of the gangsters were defeated by Ye Fan and them. You have nothing to do with it.
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"Why not?" Yuan Yin glared, "How could those brothers clean the corridors so cleanly without me leading the way?"
"Yes, yes, it is your presence that saves our vanguard from the risk of being attacked from both front and rear." Lei Jun put his arm on Yuan Yin's shoulders and moved forward step by step.
At this time, the battle was coming to an end. Ye Fan led the members of the special reserve team to eliminate all the boys in the Japanese nightclub.
"Thank you very much, brothers. You can go back first!"
Ye Fan let out a heavy breath, turned around and saluted the members of the reserve team with a military salute.
"Whoa!"
The team members also hurriedly returned the greeting. Even though he was injured and exhausted, he still stood upright.
Yuan Yin and Lei Jun were stunned.
"They...are they soldiers?"
"No way?"
"See for yourself, don't soldiers have this kind of momentum?"
"Do you think he retired from the army and was hired by Ye Fan with money?"
"It's also...possible."
The two of them muttered to each other and watched the members of the special reserve team leave.
"What else are you looking at? Let's go!"
"Coming, coming." Yuan Yin supported Lei Jun and walked up the stairs to the top floor with Ye Fan.
Not long after, the three of them appeared in the luxurious office that Panasonic Yangquan was proud of.
Matsushita Yangquan had his head drooped, looking extremely slumped, and his eyes were full of reluctance and resentment.
"Mr. Matsushita, meet again?" Ye Fan chuckled and hugged Ji Qun and Chi Ying beside him, "Both brothers, thank you very much!"
"No problem!" Chi Ying nodded lightly.
Yuan Yin and Lei Jun sat down on Mr. Matsushita's luxurious sofa, put their bloody legs on the mahogany coffee table, and gasped for air.
These two guys showed signs of exhaustion, and Ye Fan was quite worried.
But they refused to leave first. Yuan Yin took out his mobile phone and forced himself to take a picture of Panasonic Yangquan surrendering, and brought it back to Murong Qi to see.
Yuan Yin stood for a while and then sat directly on the ground.
The floor of this office is covered with imported Persian fur carpets, which Panasonic Yangquan would not bear to let others step on.
Now Yuan Yin's body was covered with bloodstains, making the carpet dirty and messy. Matsushita Yangquan felt so distressed that the corner of his mouth twitched.
"You...what do you want?"
The sullen Matsushita Yangquan, despite being controlled by others, still did not change his condescending attitude.
Ye Fan smiled coldly and did not answer.
Ji Qun slapped Matsushita Yangquan on the back of the head, "What the hell, why are you putting it here to show off when you are about to die?"
Panasonic Yangquan felt a numbness in the back of his head, and he bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from fainting.
"You guys are lawless bandits! I must report it to the embassy of our island country and deal with you people seriously..."
"Neuropathy."
Chi Ying fired an unceremonious "bang" shot, and Panasonic Yangquan's left knee was shot through. His unsuspecting leg went limp and he knelt down on one knee directly towards Ye Fan.
"Ah..." Panasonic Yangquan trembled all over, his face covered in cold sweat from the pain.
"Island dogs are very polite. It's not the New Year yet, so why are they kneeling down? Get up, get up, I didn't bring a red envelope." Ye Fan put his hands behind his head and ridiculed mercilessly.
"You...this...this beast!" Matsushita Yangquan cursed through gritted teeth.
Ji Qun rolled his eyes and kicked him hard in the back.
Half of Matsushita Yangquan's body was forced to lie on the ground, and he coughed violently.
"Panasonic Yangquan, I told you that your Japanese nightclub in Binhai should be more honest, but not only did you not listen, you also gathered a large number of gangsters to destroy my Novan Catering.
Tell me, how should I calculate this account?"
Ye Fan finally stood up, walked to Matsushita Yangquan, and squinted at him.
Matsushita Yangquan's face was livid in pain, but he still sneered: "Humph, Ye Fan, I'm in trouble this time. Landscapes and rivers will meet each other, we'll see in the future!"
"Let's go, where are we going?" Ye Fan smiled coldly, "Panasonic Yangquan, it's easy for you to come to China, but it's difficult to get out.
Now we are on the cusp of cracking down on gangs and evil, and no one can blame you for rushing in all by yourself!"
At this time, Long Chun came in from outside with a group of people, carrying several large boxes in his hands.
"Brother Ye, all the accounts of the Japanese nightclub for the past ten years are here."
"Have you found anything fishy so far?" Ye Fan asked.
"Isn't it just something fishy?" Long Chun laughed, "Japanese nightclubs rely on the backing of people to steal who knows how much tax.
We will make up for the government later, and we must not let the country suffer!"
"That's right." Ye Fan nodded, "Long Chun, you can start taking over the Japanese nightclub. In addition, investigate all the assets of Panasonic Yangquan and ask him to donate them to welfare institutions.
I'll fight until dawn. If he doesn't agree, I might as well ask him to explain it in his will."
"Yes!" Long Chun laughed and nodded, and asked his men to take Panasonic Yangquan away.
Seeing that the big deal had been decided, Ye Fan bowed his hands to Chi Ying and Ji Qun, "Brothers, thank you very much for what happened today. I'll treat you to a drink later!"
"It should!" Chi Ying waved his hand indifferently.
"By the way, Dongying Nightclub also has two branches in Dongyang County. I have negotiated with Long Chun and the two brothers will own them."
"Really?" Ji Qun was overjoyed.
The Japanese nightclubs have completely taken over the market in Dongyang County. If they can win those two clubs, the brothers of Sandao Fish Market will have a very objective income, and their lives will be easier in the future.
"Of course it's true!" Ye Fan laughed, "You two can do whatever you want, as long as you don't do anything illegal or disciplinary, there will be absolutely no problem."
"In that case, we accept it shamelessly." Chi Ying sighed and gratefully bowed his hand to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan sent Ji Qun and Chi Ying away, then called the police and handed over the follow-up matters of the Dongying Nightclub to the police.
Yuan Yin and Lei Jun were slightly injured, and Ye Fan rushed them to the hospital for treatment.
After dawn, Ye Fan came to Henghua Nightclub and asked Long Chun about the accounts of Dongying Nightclub.
Long Chun and a dozen accountants worked overnight and finally completed the tasks assigned by Ye Fan.
Matsushita Yangquan was huddled in a corner like a dead dog. His clothes were torn and his face was bruised and swollen. He had obviously been illegally lynched.
Ye Fan didn't care about this and asked himself: "Long Chun, how is the finance of Dongying Nightclub?"
"Brother Ye, the Japanese nightclub is amazing. My people dug out more than fifty boxes of machetes from their storage room, and there were also two cabinets of arms."
Long Chun lamented, "Currently, Panasonic Yangquan has fifty illegally smuggled luxury cars under its name, with a market valuation of 116 million yuan. Brother Ye, these things..."
"Leave it all to the government!" Ye Fan smiled and said, "Continue!"
"Well, the Japanese nightclub used various tricks to evade tax inspections, totaling 28.7 million yuan. Panasonic Yangquan has a private deposit of more than 120 million yuan, and there are three villas and five sets of commercial housing in Binhai."
Ye Fan frowned, "We won't keep any of it, and we'll hand it all over!"
Long Chun felt distressed and dizzy.
Ye Fan really does what he says, and he won't even touch the billions of dollars' worth of money.
Later, Long Chun continued to count Matsushita Yangquan's property in detail, and the more he talked about it, the uglier his face became.
"That's almost it." Long Chun turned his head and sighed.
"You have to pay back what you have to do when you come out to fool around." Ye Fan patted Long Chun on the shoulder, "Take care of all those things. The police will come to take over later. You let your brothers have something to eat, and you will get a share of the public goods.
Don’t even take it!”
"Yes." Long Chun smiled broadly. These things that belong to the public cannot be touched, but what about the things that don't belong to the public?
What does not belong is naturally the land and market of Japanese nightclubs!