"With Qiu He's speed, he can reach the seventeenth floor in less than half a minute. How can it be so quiet here? Could it be..."
Ye Fan was shocked and angry in his heart, and walked quickly with the pistol in hand, cautiously approaching the third room in the southeast.
As soon as Ye Fan arrived on the seventeenth floor, the phone suddenly rang.
He quickly grabbed the end of the gun, picked up his cell phone and rushed to the side of the door. When he looked at the caller ID, it was Qiu He calling.
"Qiu He, what's going on?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice.
"Chief Ye!" Qiu He gasped slightly, "I'm on the top floor of the twenty-fourth floor, and the target has been captured by me."
"Stay where you are!" Ye Fan hung up the phone and ran upstairs quickly.
He quickly came to the top floor, pushed open the iron gate, and saw Qiu He stepping on a man in black waving to him.
Three meters away was a dark, long-barreled sniper rifle.
Ye Fan covered the wound on his waist and walked over with trembling steps, "Qiu He, great job!"
Qiu He smiled humbly and said, "Commander, you are so complimentary!"
"To tell you the truth, how ridiculous is that?" Ye Fan waved his hand angrily, and walked closer to look at the man in black who was lying on the ground and staring angrily at him.
This guy's head was wrapped in a bandage, leaving only a pair of eyeballs outside, which seemed to contain endless anger.
Ye Fan took off the man's headband with a cold face.
This is an unattractive face, with slender triangular eyes, a flat nose, and provocative ears. It looks ugly, but it is particularly ugly, that is, it is extremely ugly.
"Who sent you?" Ye Fan patted the other party's cheek, then slapped him away, "Why do you want to assassinate me?"
After being slapped by Ye Fan, the killer's face became distorted, and he babbled a lot in island Mandarin angrily.
Ye Fan and Qiu He looked at each other.
"The chief is from the island country!"
"I know." Ye Fan had already guessed the answer. He could no longer control his suppressed anger. He raised his foot and kicked the island killer's mouth hard.
Immediately, the island killer spit out five or six teeth, and his ugly face was covered with blood.
"Please stop your disgusting island Mandarin!"
"Chief Ye, do you want to contact our Mr. Luo?" Qiu He asked in a low voice.
"No, let's destroy him first and then talk about it."
Ye Fan distanced himself, pulled his hands behind his back, and his two arms were immediately dislocated.
Then he turned around, raised his thighs, aimed at his knees and twisted them tightly, "Crack, click, click!" The area between the upper and lower legs suddenly deformed.
A flash of panic flashed in the island country's killer's eyes, and the severe pain caused him to pass out.
"This is not a place for torture. Take him away first."
"Yes!" Qiu He nodded in response.
The island killer fell into an endless coma.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly woke up with a sudden shock, his whole body was cold and wet, and he woke up suddenly.
When he looked up, he saw a strong Chinese young man standing in front of him carrying a large bucket.
Behind him, the handsome young man who had broken his arms and legs was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette.
This is a small secret room with very dim lighting. The cigarette in the hand of the handsome young man flickers on and off, making his face look particularly strange.
"Ye Fan, is this kid really a killer?" Yuan Yin touched his forehead, marveled, and tried to ask in island Mandarin.
The killer of the island country shouted angrily in a deep voice, "Bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah!"
Ye Fan looked confused, but Yuan Yin heard it clearly.
"What did he say?" Ye Fan asked.
"Damn it, this guy said that there are traitors around his employer, and he has insulted the honor of their island country, the Empire on which the sun never sets. He will one day be judged by the emperor."
Yuan Yin said in surprise: "Ye Fan, how did you provoke this silly dog?"
"I don't understand either."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes coldly, stepped forward and patted the island killer's face.
"Friends, your island country's achievements have passed. Where did the sun never set and where did the honor of the empire come from? I think you were stupid after watching "Ultraman"?!
Lao Yuan, give him the exact translation of this sentence."
"You are so bad." Yuan Yin laughed and relayed Ye Fan's words.
The island country's killer's face was ashen, but his hands and feet were broken, so he could only express his anger with his eyes.
"Okay, let's get back to the topic." Ye Fan pinched his knuckles and made a snapping sound, "Is your target this time me or Lu Menglan?"
"Who are you?" The island country killer stared at Ye Fan fiercely.
At this time, Ye Fan changed back to his original appearance, and the island killer naturally could not recognize him.
However, this sentence also shows that his goal is not Ye Fan's other identity.
The evil forces in the island country want to kill Lu Menglan!
Ye Fan pinched the killer's shoulder blade with one hand, and his fingers suddenly exerted force and penetrated directly into his flesh. The pain made the island killer break out in cold sweat and whine.
He could see that this island country killer was just a killer, not a dead soldier.
Although his marksmanship is good, it has not reached the top international level, and his concealment level is not good enough.
Strictly speaking, he is just a vicious maniac!
"Tell me, who hired you?" Ye Fan's fingers exerted force again, and the fingertips broke through the muscle layer and dug into the shoulder blades, making a "chi la chi la" friction sound.
"Ah..." The killer finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth to cry.
However, even if his face twisted into a twist, he did not reveal his employer's information.
Ye Fan was a little surprised.
"Ye Fan, he is a retired soldier from the island country. He should have been brainwashed by imperialism." Yuan Yin waved his hand to Ye Fan and pulled open the killer's shirt, revealing a tattoo of "jm32.6.5".
"This is a number from the Maritime Self-Defense Force of the island country 16 years ago. It was very early and has now been abandoned."
Yuan's understanding of the island country's language and culture was mainly influenced by his grandfather.
The senator is a public official and is responsible for the affairs of the island country at the diplomatic office.
Learning their culture is for the convenience of work.
Yuan Yin had been interested in languages since he was a child, so Mr. Yuan taught him. Unexpectedly, as he continued to teach, Yuan Yin could speak Mandarin even better than Chinese.
Ye Fan naturally would not question Yuan Yin's understanding of the island country.
Then he rolled his eyes and sneered: "The people from the Suwu family actually sent you, a loser, here. Don't they know that Lu Menglan has already joined the Norton family in the United States?"
When this sentence was translated by Yuan Yin, the killer was just confused and did not show any strange expression.
It seems that he does not know the identity of his employer.
"Forget it, it's of no use." Ye Fan shook his head and sighed.
Lu Menglan's death brought him too much shock. It had been too long since he had experienced the sight of others dying around him.
He even couldn't imagine if Lu Menglan had taken out this recording when she met Lin Wanqing yesterday, whether Lin Wanqing would have been affected.
"Ye Fan, what are you going to do with him?" Yuan Yin asked.
"Leave it to others." Ye Fan snorted slightly, turned his head and shouted: "Qiu He!"
"Here!" Qiu He pushed the door in from the outside.
"Take it back and give it to Mr. Luo."
"yes!"
Ye Fan had no expression on his face as he pulled his claws out of the island killer's flesh and blood, and then hit him on the neck with a knife.
The island killer looked relieved and passed out.
Qiu He remained silent, carrying the little devil from the island country and walking outside.
Yuan Yin threw a rag to Ye Fan, frowned and asked: "Ye Fan, who are you messing with here? They are killers and people from the island country. Isn't it too dangerous?"
"Don't worry, the problem is with the Li Group, and our friends will not be implicated." Ye Fan sighed bitterly.
"Li's Group?"
Yuan Yin was one of the few people who knew that Ye Fan had another identity, so he worriedly reminded him: "Ye Fan, you have to be careful.
Some veterans of the island country have been brainwashed by militarism and become extreme terrorists."
"This may be just brainwashing, not very extreme." Ye Fan shook his head, looked at the dark corner, and said to himself: "Real terrorists are not so gentle..."
"Hey, make it look like you've seen it before." Yuan Yin smiled sarcastically, "Let's get out of here first. I always feel a chill on the back of my head."
"Nonsense, it's winter, if you shave your head, won't you feel cold?"
Ye Fan chuckled listlessly and walked out of the abandoned factory basement with Yuan Yin.
The two returned to Novan without telling anyone else.
Li Ruoxin, Pan Xiaowei, Hu Bingbing and others were in Lei Jun's office, listening to him talk about the opening next week.
Everyone saw Ye Fan and Yuan Yin coming in and made room for them.
Lei Jun roughly repeated a few key points, and then continued the previous topic.
"Now the staff allocation for our fifty branches has been roughly determined. In addition to our Binhai local staff, there are more than 160 people who need to arrange accommodation.
Regarding this matter, Lao Yuan, please help me inquire about the location. Your fitness club has many members and is widely distributed, so it should not be a big problem."
"Easy to say." Yuan Yin nodded.
Ye Fan was secretly speechless.
For these fifty branches, Novan Catering has recruited more than 400 people to ensure that each branch is fully staffed.
However, it brings with it a variety of expensive expenses.
Not to mention anything else, Novan now has to spend more than 3 million yuan a month on salary alone. In addition, including water, electricity, equipment maintenance and other expenses, I am afraid it will be more than 5 million.
Fortunately, there is no rent for the fifty branches, and the main store was bought by Ye Fan, otherwise Novin would be even more miserable.
"Lei Jun, how much active funds does our company have in its current accounts?" Ye Fan asked.
"After deducting Miss Zi Ying'er's business expenses, there is still about 21 million."
"Twenty-one million..." Ye Fan was frightened.
Two months ago, Ye Fan just took out 60 million. In just a short time, two-thirds of it was spent.
Damn, I'm so scared!
"Is this... money... enough?" Ye Fan asked timidly.
"That's enough." Lei Jun nodded, "At present, our capital reserves are relatively sufficient. As long as those fifty branches are put into the market, they can immediately bring us huge profits.
As of today, we have received more than 15 million bookings. These are the star benefits brought by Zi Ying'er, and I believe there will be more and more in the future!"
This 15 million belongs to branch membership card pre-orders, with an average of 300,000 per store.
The advertisement for the collaboration between Ye Fan and Zi Ying'er was launched last Wednesday.
Today, Monday, it is a miracle in the industry to achieve such performance in less than five days.