The nine young men who were rushing towards Ye Fan, their four fingers and shoulders kept splashing blood, and then they screamed and fell to the ground.
Their hands, feet and joints were all broken, and they fell to the ground and wailed like slaughtering pigs.
All the weapons they were holding were thrown out.
The young man with long hair looked at Ye Fan in shock: "Bastard--"
Before he could insult him, a group of men in combat uniforms rushed out around the villa, and his gun was pressed against their eyebrows with brisk movements.
A cold breath of death instantly spread throughout the body of the long-haired young man and others.
They stopped moving and howling.
The bald young man quickly lay on the ground and shot his head with his hands, thanking him very much for kneeling fast enough.
Then, the young men with long hair saw Yang Xiyue and others walking out.
Seeing Yang Xiyue’s battle uniform and the mark of the Seven-Star Warrior, the young men with long hair could not stop despair: “Ah——”
A five-star war god Qiu Bijun has already made the Crazy Eagle Group breathless. Now the Seven-star War coach stands up to Ye Fan, which means that the Crazy Eagle Group has hit the nail on the head.
But before their surprise fell, the greater impact made the long-haired young men tremble.
Yang Xiyue took the people to Ye Fan and spoke respectfully: "Mr. Ye!"
Young Master Ye?
The young men with long hair had wide eyes and had no brains at all. Who is this wheelchair waste? How can they make the Seven Star Warrior so respectful?
A person who can make such respectful people as Seven Star Warsman will no longer have more than one hand in the entire country.
This means that Ye Fan is not only of high status and power, but also extremely prominent, and is an existence that can kill them with one finger.
It's over, the Crazy Eagle Group is over, and the bald young man shouted in his heart.
Ye Fan nodded slightly to Yang Xiyue: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Things are your duty!"
Yang Xiyue glanced at the young man with long hair and others: "Mr. Ye, what should I do with these people? Should I kill them now?"
These people were blind to Ye Fan, and they dared to attack Ye Fan with great viciousness. Yang Xiyue wanted to cut them into pieces.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I have been eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name recently and I have not killed any animals casually. If you lock up these people, you can help them with good injuries."
Yang Xiyue was stunned: "Young Master Ye really wants to let them go?"
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Ye Fan smiled: "After stabilizing his injuries, he will set up an Eagle Slaughtering Company and take these people into the first batch of employees of the company."
"Then let them call their fellow Crazy Eagle, cheat their accomplices one by one, squeeze out the money they have, and then let them continue to cheat their accomplices."
"It's better to trick all the people from the entire Crazy Eagle Group."
"Also, each person has a monthly performance of 30 million."
"Whoever can't finish it, just start with three hundred electric shocks, starve for three days, and then lock in the water prison for seven days and seven nights."
Ye Fan reminded him: "By the way, when you are locked in the water prison, don't forget to put a few more water snakes."
Yang Xiyue suddenly realized and smiled and said, "I understand!"
Gongsun Qian smiled and said that Ye Fan wanted to use his own way to cure him, which was much more interesting than directly trampling on the Crazy Eagle Group.
The young man with long hair was frightened when he heard Ye Fan's words and roared at Ye Fan regardless of his injuries:
"You can't do this, you can't do this, it's inhumane and has no bottom line!"
"I want to call the police, I want to surrender, I want to surrender..."
He tortured many people, and he knew that this set of power was so powerful that he would collapse in less than a week when those methods were applied to him.
And if he did this, if Chen Jingbing and the others knew that all the families abroad were afraid that they would die.
Ye Fan smiled without comment, then drove to the long-haired young man in a wheelchair:
"I just returned all you did to you, how did it become inhumane and unblocked?"
"If it is really inhumane, I will hand you over to the families of the victims, so that they will truly be inhumane to you."
"By the way, let this bald guy do it, the executive president of the Eagle Slaughter Company."
"They are themselves, they are familiar with things and know the weaknesses of the Crazy Eagle Group."
Ye Fan gently patted the bald man on the shoulder: "You are fine with this executive president, are you?"
The bald man roared: "I will go through fire and water and die!"
He knew it was cruel and inhumane, but he did this kind of thing after being in the Crazy Eagle Group for many years.
The long-haired young man shouted hysterically: "You dare to touch us, six senior executives of Qianfeng Group are waiting to collect the bodies."
Ye Fan said lightly: "It's true that I'm going to collect the body, but it's not Qianfeng's executives, but your accomplices..."
"Woo--"
At almost the same time, the gate of Xiangguo Hushan Industrial Zone, thousands of miles away, suddenly opened with a clatter.
Then dozens of black cars rushed in whistling.
Before the guards around the commanding heights could react, they were pointed at the head by countless red dots, and then thumped.
The heads of more than a dozen guards with commanding heights fell down.
Dozens of black cars stopped, and the momentum surrounded the entire industrial area.
The car door opened, and two hundred black-clothed soldiers with guns and live ammunition rushed out like wolves and tigers.
They didn't say anything or warn them, they just charged into the building.
The thugs, guards and executives in their vision all sent a shuttle of bullets.
The screams instantly rang throughout the building.
The seven-story building was quickly cleaned up, and nearly a hundred company people fell from the first to sixth floors.
All shot the head.
The means are cruel.
The two hundred black-clothed soldiers did not stop and continued to advance with murderous intent. They soon exploded the iron gate on the seventh floor and poured into a hall.
There were more than fifty people gathered in the hall, all of whom were core personnel and thugs, and the leader was a buck-toothed young man.
He held a blonde in one hand and roared at the soldiers who were pouring in with a turbulent gun in the other:
"Who are you?"
"Who told you to come here to play wildly?"
"We are brothers to Director Xiang Donghe, and this company also has the share of Xiang war generals!"
The buck-toothed young man shouted: "You big-headed soldiers are here to act recklessly, and I will make you lose all your money!"
"Very good, I can clean up another batch of scum!"
Xiang Liancheng walked up from behind, took off his gold-framed glasses and said lightly: "Give you a chance to survive. Where are the six Qianfeng executives locked up?"
The buck-toothed young man's face changed: "Did you come for the senior executive of Qianfeng?"
Xiang Liancheng's tone was cold: "Where are the people?"
The buck-toothed young man said angrily: "For the sake of the six Qianfeng executives, have you killed so many of me?"
"Bang bang bang!"
Xiang Liancheng didn't talk nonsense, and waved his fingers.
The black-clothed warrior immediately pulled the trigger and shot all the people around the buck-toothed young man to the ground.
Xiang Liancheng's tone was indifferent: "Where are people?"
The buck-toothed young man's eyelids twitched, and he struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "They are in the basement of Building 9..."
"Bang!"
Xiang Liancheng nodded slightly: "I said it very well, no need to say it anymore, I'll give you a pleasure!"
Then he raised his hand and shot the buck-toothed young man in his head.
After killing the young man with buck teeth, Xiang Liancheng signaled his men to go and save the person.
Soon, a group of confidants found six senior executives of Qianfeng, each looking haggard and extremely frightened.
Fortunately, it hasn't started to be hurt.
At the same time, the black-clad warriors found 300 million yuan in cash on the spot.
"It's worth it to be called out from bed in the middle of the night by my father."
Xiang Liancheng touched the banknotes with satisfaction: "Come here, send the six Qianfeng executives back to the capital of Xiaguo, and send the stolen money back to my mansion and keep it."
The subordinates responded respectfully: "Yes!"
After the matter was arranged, Xiang Liancheng walked out of the building and took the men into the black Hummer.
Almost as soon as he leaned against the seat, one of his men held his cell phone and spoke respectfully:
"Nine Princess, Qiu Bijun of Xia Guo sent a public letter to our Security Bureau."
He added: "She hopes we can help rescue six Qianfeng executives."
Xiang Liancheng frowned slightly: "Qiu Bijun? What's the matter?"
His subordinate whispered: "She is the latest female war god in Xia Kingdom..."
"I haven't heard of it."
Xiang Liancheng casually interrupted his subordinates' conversation, and then looked in the direction of the capital:
"But she is willing to stand out for Qianfeng Group, which means she is a friend of Young Master Ye and Miss Gongsun, half of her own."
"In response to her, six Qianfeng executives have been rescued and will appear in Qianfeng Company before noon tomorrow."
"And each person compensated one million, after all, they were kidnapped in Xiangguo!"