Manager Liu hurriedly nodded and bowed to make arrangements.
Wang Qingwu and Zhuo Yiyi also sat down beside Ye Fan with grace.
Zheng Junqing was helpless: "If I were the one I used to be, this restaurant had been flattened by an excavator."
Wang Qingwu glanced at Zheng Junqing, then compared Ye Fan's flawed porcelain bowl with him:
"Sit down, it doesn't matter whether it's a wing or an attic. The important thing is who to eat with."
She signaled Zheng Junqing not to worry too much anymore.
"Too!"
Zheng Junqing smiled and said, "Eat with Mr. Ye, let alone this attic, you will enjoy it even under the overpass."
Wang Qingwu's pretty face turned red: "The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. Be careful, I tell your wife, saying that you are singing every night in Wucheng."
Zheng Junqing hurriedly begged for mercy after hearing this: "Sister Qing, my dear sister, I was wrong. You can give up your hands and spare my life."
Wang Qingwu snorted: "That depends on your performance..."
After everyone was having a fight and laughing, Zhuo Yiyi handed a tablet to Ye Fan:
"Mr. Ye, this is something that the Shenguang Merchants Alliance handed over through Hamsus."
"A hundred billion vault consisting of cash, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings."
"One hundred videos involving Tiemu and the Shen family members were shameless."
“Free authorization for thirty international first-line brands.”
"More than a thousand hectares of land that have been enclosed for many years, and their equity in companies such as Tulip Hotels..."
"Hamus and the others are willing to take out half of the assets of the Divine Light Merchant Alliance to save their lives."
"And in the future, I am willing to follow our instructions to do anything."
"By the way, the 300 Spartan warriors under the Shenguang Shang Alliance can also be requisitioned by us at any time!"
Zhuo Yiyi looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "The only requirement is that we should give up three thousand foreign businessmen."
"So generous and generous and sincere, it is obvious that there is too much blood in your hands."
Ye Fan sighed: "If it weren't too unclear, how could he not even dare to carry it together?"
"We are all staring at Mr. Ye, Hammus and the others, and we have also taken over the top ten foreign malls such as Ultras."
Zhuo Yiyi took over the topic: "If you don't want to keep Hammous and the others, you can take their lives at any time with your order."
Ye Fan flipped through the tablet computer, and then Feng Qingyun said:
"They are foreign businessmen, with a lot of energy and connections, and have considerable international influence."
"It's a waste to kill so early."
"And they must have been nervous at the forefront of the storm. They will be anxious to attack them."
"According to accident, it will consume many martial arts experts."
"So, I'll collect the things and give them a way out, and let Hamus be the president of the Shenguang Shangmeng."
"But tell Hamus that to be a president, you must achieve the results of being a president."
"Let him select a group of foreign backbones to send them to the capital of Xia Kingdom."
"With three months, no matter how much manpower is spent, the Shenguang Merchant Alliance must gain a foothold in the capital of Xia Kingdom."
Ye Fan made a decision.
Sooner or later he will go north to fight Tiemujin to a decisive battle, which is destined to require a force to fight the front.
A foreigner with first-class status is the best choice.
"clear!"
Zhuo Yiyi nodded, then hesitated: "But I'm worried that these people will not be able to control their departure from Wucheng..."
Ye Fan had thought of this problem for a long time, so he picked up the tea that Wang Qingwu had poured and drank it for two sips:
"Hamus can send people north, but Hamus cannot leave Wucheng. If you cross the line, you will be killed."
"This will force Hammus to send his confidants and reliable businessmen to the capital."
"In addition, you can take the pills prepared by my brother to the foreign merchants who went north, and it will be foolproof."
Speaking of this, he waved at Miao Fenglang.
Miao Fenglang walked up, then took out a bottle of medicine and threw it to Zhuo Yiyi.
Zhuo Yiyi opened, and a fragrance suddenly came to her nose.
She looked at it and saw thirty small white pills.
She poured out one and put it in the palm of her palm, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, what medicine is this?"
"You'll know if you eat one!"
Miao Fenglang slapped Zhuo Yiyi's back with a sniffle, and let the pills penetrate Zhuo Yiyi's throat.
Zhuo Yiyi's face changed drastically. She wanted to vomit, but she had melted in her mouth.
Colorless and odorless, penetrating very quickly.
"Dingling!"
Before everyone could react, Miao Fenglang had an extra black bell in his hand.
The bell sways gently, and the sound is fleeting and not harsh, just like a wind chime blowing.
But when it fell on Zhuo Yiyi's ears, her body suddenly shook.
"ah--"
Zhuo Yiyi fell to the ground, blood seeping through her mouth and nose, and she covered her heart and screamed, as if she had been stabbed.
When Wang Qingwu was so scared that she hid in Ye Fan's arms, Miao Fenglang shook his wrist again.
The bell rang softly again, and Zhuo Yiyi shouted shrillly again: "Ah——"
She rolled on the spot and hit the wall with her head, looking extremely uncomfortable: "No, no, don't-"
When Miao Fenglang shook the bell for the third time, Zhuo Yiyi rolled out a few meters and sprayed a mouthful of blood from her mouth.
She couldn't even scream, showing how terrible the pain was.
The four Wu Meng children who went to support her were thrown three meters away by her.
It looks like crazy, which makes me afraid.
Atagu wanted to control Zhuo Yiyi, but she punched her and walked back.
The crazy Zhuo Yiyi is extremely domineering.
Ye Fan saw Zhuo Yiyi unable to bear it and hurriedly shouted: "Miao Fenglang, stop!"
Miao Fenglang held the shaking bell so that it would not make any movement.
Then he pinched out another pill and stuffed it into Zhuo Yiyi's mouth.
Ye Fan gave her a mouthful of tea.
Zhuo Yiyi sat back on the chair, gasping for breath, her face was pale, her eyes were afraid, and she could not react for a long time...
"This medicine, this bell, I'll give you."
Miao Fenglang stuffed the thing into Zhuo Yiyi's hand: "Those who are infected with the Gu will ring within a hundred meters. If the bell rings nine times, they will definitely die."
Ye Fan smiled: "Ms. Zhuo, are you worried about foreign businessmen now?"
"Don't worry, completely relieved, this is really a method of ghosts and gods."
Zhuo Yiyi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and looked at Miao Fenglang again, as if he was looking at the ghost.
Her loyalty to Ye Fan also increased by three points.
Zheng Junqing laughed loudly and flattered Ye Fan:
"Hahaha, Young Master Ye is worthy of being Young Master Ye, and there are many capable people under his command."
"In my eyes, there are only ten people who can be regarded as characters, and Ye Shao is one of them."
"The five major masters and three cornerstone coaches, Nine Thousand Sui, and one is Young Master Ye!"
"Apart from that, I, Zheng Junqing, will never see anyone else in the world."
"In this world, the slutty people are like crucian carpies crossing the river."
Before Ye Fan waved his hand to respond, a disdainful woman snorted coldly and came from the entrance of the stairs:
"Watch the sky in a well and don't be afraid of your tongue."
Wang Qingwu and Zheng Junqing were all stunned.
The top floor of Zhaixing Restaurant is empty, with only Ye Fan and the others sitting at five tables.
At this moment, there was one more person at the entrance of the stairs guarded by the six Wu League children.
A woman wrapped in a black cloth and a white turban.
And she followed Zheng Junqing's words and said coldly:
"I haven't seen Zhuo Jue's character before, that's because you haven't seen me Yin Po..."