When everyone was shocked that the token was forged, Xiang Wentian had fired five or six bullets.
A series of bullets hit Ye Fan at close range.
Ruan Jingyuan subconsciously exclaimed: "Ye Fan be careful!"
Ye Fan seemed to be prepared, and his body flashed.
He avoided the warhead with the wind-facing willow steps.
The bodies of the three enemies surrounding Ye Fan were shocked, and they covered their heads and fell to the ground with their heads straight.
Xiang Wentian was so sad and angry when he saw this: "Bastard--"
He deflected the gun.
But Ye Fan did not give him a chance to shoot again.
His body flashed, turned behind Xiang Wentian, and stuck the latter's neck.
"Don't move!"
Ye Fan hijacked Xiang Wentian.
The danger of Xiang Wentian exceeded Ye Fan's expectations.
Ye Fan thought that even if Xiang Wentian didn't believe Ruan Jingyuan, the witness, should give the Ninth Prince a little face.
But unexpectedly, Xiang Wentian shot himself directly.
This not only made him feel a sense of danger, but also made Ye Fan guess that he was involved in the Xiangzhenguo plan.
Otherwise, how could he be considered a great charity and great hero as the murderer?
Ye Fan was almost cheating himself, but he didn't cheat Xiang Wentian, and he ignored the token and shot him. It was really unreasonable.
So Ye Fan first captured the thief and added a guarantee to himself.
"I've let go of Captain Elephant, and Captain Elephant!"
Seeing that Xiang Wentian was pinched by Ye Fan, more than a hundred elite guard battalions leaned over with a loud bang.
Ruan Jingyuan moved quickly behind Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan killed the eldest prince, poisoned more than 300 guards, and forged tokens in the army."
"You guys surrounded Ye Fan."
Xiang Wentian ignored his hijacking: "If you don't have your hands in three minutes, you will tie him up."
Ye Fan sneered: "Fake it? Xiang Wentian, you really don't know how to live or die."
"I have checked with the above and have never given you a sight like a king."
"So what you just took out was caused by forgery."
The elephant asked the sky and showed rebelliousness, and even smashed the white jade elephant with a click.
"Ye Fan, don't think about using fake things to deceive us, and don't think about using my life to kill my blood. It's useless!"
"Am I a person who is greedy for life and fears death? I am really afraid of death. I won't show up tonight, let alone challenge you."
"For justice and for the grievances of the eldest prince, even if I die, I will bring you to justice."
He threw the broken white jade elephant to the ground and did not give the rest the opportunity to distinguish the authenticity.
Ye Fan nodded at the shattered white jade elephant: "I underestimate you."
He calculated everything but did not calculate Xiang Wentian's deceased ambition.
Then he turned his head to Ruan Jingyuan: "Use all your relationships and connections, contact the Ninth Prince and tell him the White Jade Elephant."
Ruan Jingyuan hesitated for a moment, and finally took out her phone and manipulated it quickly.
"Ye Fan, I'll give you three minutes!"
Seeing Ruan Jingyuan contacting the Ninth Prince, a hint of determination and madness emerged on Xiang Wentian's face:
"In three minutes, either let me go, and I'll be tied up, waiting for the judgment of law and justice."
"Or we'll die together."
No matter what, Xiang Wentian didn't want Ye Fan to leave here alive.
Not afraid of death.
Ye Fan snatched another gun from his waist and pushed it into his head:
"Sorry, I won't tie my hands up and I won't die together."
Ye Fan can easily break out of the siege, and even if helicopters chase him, he can escape.
But he didn't want to leave like this, otherwise he would become a murderer who escaped fear of sin.
He wants to continue to do big things and leave openly.
Seeing Ye Fan being so powerful, he shouted to the sky:
"Listen to the guard camp, pick up your guns and look at Ye Fan's head."
"Kill them in three minutes!"
He firmly said: "Don't care about my life and death!"
The guard battalion held the guns tightly, but hesitated: "Captain—"
Xiang Wentian looked ruthless: "If you execute the order, three minutes later, whoever does not shoot will be dealt with by military law."
The guard camp looked helpless, and could only grit their teeth and press the trigger tightly, and all aimed at Ye Fan and Ruan Jingyuan.
The helicopter also lifted the heavy weapon.
Life and death are about to break out.
"Bang--"
Just then, a string of headlights lit up at the gate.
Then, more than a dozen dark green Hummers drove over, all of them carrying heavy weapons.
When Xiang Wentian's face changed slightly, a woman's voice sounded crisp and majestic:
"I am Helian Qingxue under the command of the Ninth Prince of the Northern War Zone!"
"Ye Fan is a distinguished guest of the Ninth Prince. The white jade elephant in his hand is real!"
"No elite troops in the guard battalion shall be rude to Ye Fan."
"The royal family, the official and the war zone have already known about the matter of the Zhenguo Mansion, and a joint investigation team will be set up tonight."
"The investigation team will take over the case in full and conduct in-depth investigations."
"Before the truth comes out, the people involved are not allowed to conflict again, and they will not leave the country if they use force."
"From this moment, Ye Fan will be fully guaranteed by the Northern Theater Command, and his freedom and security are not restricted by any force."
"The guard battalion releases people immediately. If you have any objections, you will directly negotiate with the war zone!"
"Everyone present immediately put down his weapons and exited the garden, keeping the scene intact and being taken over by the investigation team."
"For the last time, put down your weapons immediately, otherwise it will be a provocation of the royal family, the authority of the official and the war zone!"
He shouted with great energy, and the dark green Hummer stopped.
Then the car door opened and a large number of men in camouflage uniforms emerged.
They surrounded Ye Fan, Xiang Wentian and others.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that the Ninth Prince's man had arrived. Not only did the other party come quickly, but he also knew the scene well.
There is no doubt that the guard camp also has the Ninth Prince's people.
"Tait—"
As Ye Fan's thoughts turned, a young woman wearing a beret and white gloves showed up.
He has a slender figure, a cool face, and an indescribable heroic appearance.
Although her voice was full of energy, she could hear that she did not have the advanced martial arts cultivation.
But in the tone of this shouting, there was indescribable calmness and confidence.
Just like the eunuch in the palace reading the imperial edict, he was as proud as controlling the fate of others.
But the escort camp didn't care about the tone at this moment, and they were shocked by the content of the shouting.
What?
Ye Fan is a distinguished guest of the Ninth Prince?
Is it true to see the image as a king?
This incident caused the guard battalion to lower its guns and dared not look at Ye Fan again.
Xiang Wentian also revealed a sense of regret.
Helian Qingxue slowly walked to Ye Fan and Xiang Wentian.
She glanced down from a high point, then picked up the crushed white jade elephant on the ground and spoke:
"Yiang Wentian, you ignore the authority of the war zone, destroy the token, and slander Ye Fan."
"According to the law, you should be punished in prison."
"But I think you are the first offender and have a deep affection with the eldest prince. I have lost my mind for a while, so I will let you go this time."
"But there will still be a three-month penalty."
Helian Qingxue gave Xiang Wentian a punishment directly.
Xiang Wentian's mouth touched the corners of her mouth: "I understand, Xiang Wentian is punished!"
"Ye Fan, the Ninth Prince is waiting for you in the mansion."
Helian Qingxue glanced at Ye Fan again: "Let the Xiang Wentian, come with me."
"He slandered me for forging a token, fired six shots at me, and wanted to shoot me randomly, and was fined for three months..."
Ye Fan smiled without comment: "It's better to have three glasses of wine!"
"What are you? It's not your turn to do things in the war zone?"
"Do you think that if you have a little friendship with the Ninth Prince, you can kill me?"
"I am also a person with a royal blood relationship. Do you understand if you can't punish me?"
Xiang Wentian sneered: "I have paid three months of salary, and I have already given you enough face."
"I will kill you next time, and I will be caught in the failure. I will still be fined for three months. Your life is insignificant."
"By the way, I will find an opportunity to kill Bai Ruge and Qianying and the others. Guess what punishment will I have then?"
"I tell you, you will be kept in a lockdown for up to one week."
He knew that he could not kill Ye Fan tonight, so he wanted to enjoy his mouth, otherwise he would be too frustrated.
"Shut up, it's like asking the sky, don't embarrass me!"
Helian Qingxue glanced at Xiang Wentian, then looked at Ye Fan and said in a cold tone: "Ye Fan, let me go!"
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I don't accept it!"
"If you don't accept it, hold it in your hands. Don't make trouble for me. You have already made a lot of trouble in Xiang Country. Don't cause trouble for the Ninth Prince!"
"And this is my rule, the rule of the Ninth Prince, the rule of the War Zone!"
Helian Qingxue's pretty face sank: "No matter whether you accept it or not, you must abide by the rules here."
"I'm sorry, that's your rule."
Ye Fan's voice turned cold: "My rule is to fight for teeth and blood for blood!"
The next second, he burst into Xiang Wentian's head with a bang.