He didn't expect that the other party really cast a US dollar bill template and gave it to himself.
He also felt that Mrs. Xiong's body trembled and her palm couldn't stop shaking.
She asked tremblingly: "Tianjun, don't you have a template?"
There is no doubt that this news is too shocking.
"Dear, I told you there is no template, just worrying about getting into trouble too much you know."
Xiong Tianjun reached out and held the woman's hand, then looked up at Ye Fan and spoke sincerely: "Actually, the rumors are true, and I even have stronger abilities."
"I not only cast US dollar bill templates, but also cracked the system parameters. I originally just wanted to challenge myself and make others think I am a genius in the world."
"But unexpectedly, my brothers betrayed me, and several big zombies asked me for templates and techniques."
"I pretended to be deaf and dumb and denied this matter. In addition to being the greatest effort in my life, once I admit it or hand it over, the people of the Eagle will definitely destroy my whole family."
"Even if the Eagle people don't do anything, I will have trouble for life. Those big zombies will catch me and study the other country templates."
"I thought I could survive if I didn't recognize it, but I was too naive."
"They would rather believe in such a thing than believe in it."
"So they used all kinds of means to suppress me and threaten me."
"My parents died suddenly and their accounts were frozen. I almost got caught several times. In the end, I could only rely on self-directing and self-acting to escape in a car accident."
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and that period was the most painful time in his life.
Ye Fan can understand that he has a self-challenged that he will pay for his parents' lives and his future. He is afraid that Xiong Tianjun will regret it countless times.
"It's okay, you still have me, and you still have our children in the future."
When Mrs. Xiong saw her husband feeling uncomfortable, she hurriedly comforted her: "Look forward in everything."
Ye Fan nodded and said, "Mrs. I'm right, I have to look forward."
"I escaped to the South and blew my fingerprints, making it difficult for anyone who is close to me to recognize me."
Xiong Tianjun looked at Ye Fan and smiled bitterly: "I had thought about avenging my parents, but the difference in strength is too big, and I don't have much cash on my body, so life is very hard..." "Once, I sold it on the street
Something was beaten up by several black people."
"If it weren't for Liu Yan or my wife who was kind to stop drinking, I would probably die suddenly on the street."
"I can't even deal with a few gangsters, so how can I find a big crocodile to take revenge?
From then on, I have lost my thoughts of revenge and want to take my wife to live the rest of my life."
"But unexpectedly, someone followed various clues to investigate my life and death or whereabouts."
“We change cities almost every three months.”
"This time I came to Baocheng, I thought I could live some stable life, but I was exposed and caused yesterday's kidnapping storm."
"I saw through the front line of life and death last night. I saw through it. The ancients did not deceive me."
"If I don't throw the template out, I will never want to live a stable life with Liu Yan, let alone have any children to pass on the family line."
“So I want to throw it out now.”
“This is a hot potato.”
"If it were someone else, I would give it to him, which would be equivalent to harming him, but Doctor Ye, you are different."
"I have studied you hard these days and realized that you have first-class medical skills, martial arts, connections, thoughts and courage."
"You are Ye Guoshi, Mrs. Ye's imperial physician, and you have a lot of friendship with the Wu Jia and Jiu Qiansui. You have enough foundation to deal with external risks."
"I'm going to give you the US dollar bill template, and I believe you can make the best use of it."
"This is also the only thing Xiong Tianjun can repay."
He looked at Ye Fan sincerely: "Doctor Ye, I hope you can accept it."
"Mr. Xiong, this is your hard work for many years. You still pay the price of your family's death. It is not appropriate for me to pick peaches like this." "And even if I take it, I don't know how to control it."
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment: "In this way, I accept your kindness, but I will not touch the template. When your injury heals, I will protect you to operate in secret."
"If you earn any benefits, you can just give me half of it."
Ye Fan didn't mind being guilty of possessing a treasure. He offended enough enemies and didn't care about more enemies coming in. He just felt that it was inappropriate to occupy the template.
Of course, this has something to do with his interests. He only likes to practice medicine and does not like printing money. For him, the template is at most a walnut-knocking function.
"This is also a good way..." Xiong Tianjun was stunned when he heard Ye Fan's words, and then waved his hand: "But you save me and take the risk of helping me, how can you only share half of the benefits?"
He raised his neck: "You nine, I one..." "There are no signs of eight characters, and they are still divided into them?
OK, okay, you have the final say.”
Ye Fan laughed loudly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "You have a good rest first, I'll have someone cook some porridge for you."
He was about to ask Mrs. Xiong to get some light stuff for Xiong Tianjun, but he found that Mrs. Xiong had left the room at some point.
He had no choice but to remind Xiong Tianjun to say a few words, and then went out and asked someone to arrange... "Woo--" Fifteen minutes later, twelve white Hummers rushed into the Taiping Boxing ring.
The car quickly surrounded the lounge in the boxing ring. The door opened and dozens of men in black got out.
They move quickly to drive away all the idle people.
The boxing ring staff were so angry that they wanted to resist, but were deterred by the other party.
Even the boss who rushed over to the scene after seeing the ID, he could only take the thugs away in shame.
Young Master Ye Tang performs official duties, how dare the boss say a word?
Almost just after the scene was controlled, three more black Hummers arrived.
"No entry or exit!"
Ye Jincheng took his cell phone and drilled out, issued instructions to several subordinates, asking them to pinch off the cameras around and drive away the staff.
Then, he asked his subordinates to control the entrances and exits.
The boxing lounge was in full alert instantly.
Ye Jincheng took a few confidants into the spacious house, ignored the bath towels and slippers falling on the ground, and came to the storage area where things were stored with a hot face.
He glanced at the box sharply and finally landed in a slightly rusty cabinet in the corner.
"No. 16!"
Ye Jincheng locked the existence of the cabinet, and then asked several subordinates to stop and walked over to open the cabinet by themselves.
With a click.
Ye Jincheng pulled open the cabinet and was about to search for what he wanted, but he saw a wire torn off the cabinet door.
At the same time, a strong breath of gunpowder rushed into the nose.
And inside, a few red numbers jump.
"Depend on!"
Ye Jincheng roared, and he didn't even have time to show his warning. He bounced his body and directly broke through the window glass.
"Boom--" Almost at the same time, the cabinet made a loud noise and the entire storage room exploded into ruins...