Ye Fan killed the black girl unceremoniously without giving the other party a chance to inform her.
Afterwards, he asked Song's bodyguards to clean up the scene, and he quickly returned to the sea view villa with the Eight-faced Buddha.
Song Hongyan also immediately arranged for spies to find out the details and whereabouts of Hei Niu and the others.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan returned to the villa and immediately put the Eight-faced Buddha into the guest room.
Then he used a scalpel to cut open the clothes of the Eight-faced Buddha to examine.
The injuries were extremely serious.
The Eight-faced Buddha not only has gunshot wounds, knife wounds, arrow wounds, explosion wounds, internal injuries, but also a variety of toxins.
Several ribs were also broken.
There are dozens of scars, large and small.
What caught Ye Fan's attention the most was that there was a Tantric mudra on the back of the Eight-faced Buddha.
Black, thick, and shocking.
It looks like he was injured by a strong enemy.
It is already a miracle that the Eight-faced Buddha can survive.
"It seems that your life is worse than death these days."
Ye Fan lamented the Eight-faced Buddha's tenacity and sympathized with the injuries he suffered.
Ye Fan didn't know whether the Eight-faced Buddha's revenge was successful, but he knew that he had been hunted down for the past few months.
Moreover, this kind of pursuit is the kind that bites hard and makes it difficult to breathe.
Otherwise, the Eight-faced Buddha would not have been chased to Hengcheng by Hei Niu and the others like a lost dog.
"But don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't die."
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, put on gloves and quickly treated the Eight-faced Buddha.
He first took out all the broken glass from the Eight-faced Buddha.
Then he dissolved all the toxins in him.
After the silver needle fell, the red and white medicine was also applied.
Ye Fan also injected glucose into the Eight-faced Buddha.
It took Ye Fan three hours to stabilize the Eight-faced Buddha's injuries.
"Um……"
Almost as soon as Ye Fan pulled out the needle, the Eight-faced Buddha woke up with a muffled groan.
He was in a trance at first and didn't know where he was.
Then he saw Ye Fan taking off his gloves.
The Eight-faced Buddha was slightly startled: "Master Ye?"
"Am I dreaming?"
He looked at Mark and murmured, then slapped himself.
Seeing this, Ye Fan quickly held his hand and shouted: "Don't move, don't move, you are not dreaming."
"You fled to Hengcheng. I happened to be in Hengcheng too, and I saw you being chased, so I rescued you."
"You're seriously injured, don't make any big movements, otherwise I'll waste several hours of treatment."
Ye Fan comforted him: "Don't worry, I will kill all the black girls, white people, and South Americans who play with guns. No one can hurt you anymore."
The Eight-faced Buddha is also a person who has been in the world for a long time, and he can clarify the whole matter with a little clarity of mind.
There was gratitude on his face: "Master Ye, thank you for saving me."
Ye Fan smiled: "It's easy to do, you're welcome."
"Master Ye, I feel ashamed of my trust in you."
After the Eight-faced Buddha buffered for a while, he looked at Ye Fan with a guilty look and said:
"I went to seek revenge from the Krong family. I blew up the Krongs and eight clan members, but was also severely damaged by their trap."
"Since then, I have been hunted all over the world by Qing Shui masters entrusted by the Kerang family."
"I traveled to seven or eight countries and dozens of cities, but I still couldn't get rid of the Qing Shui killer."
"When the sixty days agreed between you and me expired, I once wanted to come back and find you to die."
"But I'm worried about provoking a strong enemy for you, and I don't want you to get involved if something happens to me, so I can only break the contract and continue to flee."
"I'm thinking about the day when I get rid of the Qingshui killer, and I'll go to Longdu Jin Zhilin to apologize to you."
"It's a pity that after several months, I still don't have a chance."
"I killed Young Master Kerang. The Kerang family is determined to kill me. There are twelve groups of Qingshui masters chasing me."
"I've gone around in many circles and killed many enemies, but I just can't get rid of them."
"They have top-notch tracking experts and can always easily pinpoint my whereabouts or hiding place."
"Especially the dark bat who is solely responsible for hunting me down. It makes me breathless."
"I gritted my teeth and fled to Hengcheng, thinking I could take a breather and at least heal my wounds."
"I didn't expect that I would be called to my door within half a day."
"I used up the last of my explosive energy, grabbed the car and jumped wildly, but my body was too seriously injured, and I was blocked by three black girls on the viaduct."
"I couldn't fight, so I jumped off the viaduct."
"I want to die happily."
There was helplessness on the face of the Eight-faced Buddha: "I didn't expect that it would hit Mr. Ye's car..."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "This is God's will and fate."
"This also shows that your life should not be cut off. No, it is your life and death that I have the final say on."
He curiously asked: "Isn't Cuiguo your territory? Why don't you escape back to Cuiguo to deal with it? At least you have a little more chance of survival."
The Eight-faced Buddha's expression became a little softer, and he did not hide anything from Mark:
"By escaping to Cui Country, I will indeed have more space and strength to maneuver, and there is a high probability that I will be able to escape."
"But there are people in Cuiguo that I care about and want to protect. I can't bring disaster to her."
"If Dark Bat and Qingshui Company lose me in Cui Country, they will definitely find the people I care about and torture them to extract a confession."
The Eight-faced Buddha exhaled a long breath: "I can't let her suffer unreasonable disasters just because I have to survive."
This is also the reason why the Eight-faced Buddha will not run away to Jinzhilin to seek help.
Ye Fan was very impressed when he heard this: "He is a kind and righteous person. It is worth saving you today."
"Master Ye, although it's a bit late now, I still want to say that the Eight-faced Buddha will die without complaint."
The Eight-faced Buddha looked at Ye Fan and squeezed out a sentence, then grabbed the scalpel next to him and wanted to commit suicide.
"when!"
Ye Fan quickly knocked off the scalpel with his quick eyesight, then patted the Eight-faced Buddha on the shoulder and said:
"You are stupid, I really want you to die, so I won't spend hours saving you."
"To be honest, when you asked me to give you sixty days to come back and die after your revenge, I had already spared you."
"The poison I gave you was harmless."
"If it was really a poison, once the sixty days are up, without an antidote, you would have bled to death in a foreign country."
"So don't seek death anymore."
"I don't want you to die either."
Ye Fan said frankly: "To me, you are more useful and valuable alive than dead, do you understand?"
The family is big and the business is big, so Ye Fan needs to get more reliable manpower, otherwise it will be difficult to control the huge stall.
The Eight-faced Buddha was stunned for a moment, then was extremely grateful:
"Understood, thank you, Mr. Ye."
"From now on, the life of the Eight-faced Buddha belongs to Mr. Ye."
He landed and said loudly: "Through fire and water, I will never give up."
"This is the Eight-faced Buddha I want."
Ye Fan waved his hand: "You take good care of your injuries. Once you are well, I will arrange things for you."
The Eight-faced Buddha nodded: "I will obey Mr. Ye's instructions in everything."
"Didi didi——"
Ye Fan wiped his sweat and was about to leave the door when his bracelet vibrated slightly and an alarm sounded.
Ye Fan was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then quickly opened the bracelet to check.
It's okay if you don't look at it, but you will be surprised when you look at it.
Ye Fan discovered that a locator was displayed on the bracelet.
And this locator comes from the Eight-faced Buddha.
