For Ye Fan, the situation reached its worst stage from the moment Xiang Zhenguo died unexpectedly.
The royal family and officials don't care about explanations, nor do they care about right or wrong. They only have hatred and anger.
Therefore, Ye Fan would not waste time explaining the ins and outs, telling him and Ruan Jingyuan that they were forced to fight back.
It doesn't matter at all what is right or wrong. What is important is that Xiang Zhenguo is dead and the royal family wants to vent its anger.
Therefore, Ye Fan could only muddy the water, make things confusing, and buy himself some time.
"Clang!"
When Ye Fan shouted and ran out, a convoy was so powerful that it knocked all the steel doors away.
Then, dozens of Land Rover Defenders swarmed over.
They rushed into Zhenguo's mansion with murderous intent and surrounded the building without saying a word.
There were more than a dozen cars forming a fan shape surrounding Ye Fan and Ruan Jingyuan.
He came on stage domineeringly and was so arrogant that it was almost dazzling.
Then, the car stopped and two hundred heavily armed personnel filed out.
They took over the entire garden with their hot weapons.
The five helicopters also whined and circled in the air for several times, then landed and opened their hatches to reveal their heavy weapons.
The muzzle of the gun is gloomy.
Ruan Jingyuan's pupils suddenly shrank and she smelled a dangerous aura.
On the other hand, Ye Fan looked calm and calm, waiting for the leader of the escort camp to show up.
"Woo——"
Soon, another white Land Rover drove over.
The car door opened, and three strong men appeared surrounded by a man who was missing his left ear.
He is about forty years old, 1.85 meters tall, and has the strides of a dragon and a tiger. His uniform makes him look extremely cold.
Ruan Jingyuan whispered: "Xiang Wentian!"
"Miss Ruan, what's going on?!"
Xiang Wentian took a few steps forward quickly, then locked eyes with Ruan Jingyuan and shouted:
"Why did the Zhenguo mansion catch fire? Where is the eldest prince?"
Looking at the raging fire, Xiang Wentian's face was as heavy as water.
"Xiang team, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"I shouldn't have asked the eldest prince to have a meal with me."
"If we don't arrange this meal, there won't be people coming and going in the mansion, and Xiang Dapeng won't sneak into the mansion and kill the eldest prince."
"My bad!"
Ye Fan suddenly burst into tears, threw himself on Xiang Wentian and shouted, "It's my fault."
He howled passionately while briefly describing the script, which made everyone in the surrounding guard camp feel chills all over.
The eldest prince is dead?
How could the great prince, who was as majestic as an ox, die?
And if the eldest prince dies, how should they explain to the royal family?
You know, the guard camp is protecting Xiang Zhenguo. If their master dies, what will happen to them?
No one dared to imagine it, but they all felt a sense of despair.
"What? The eldest prince is dead?"
Xiang Wentian also trembled and shouted: "Did Xiang Dapeng kill him?"
"This is impossible!"
"Ye Fan, you are lying, you are lying!"
"It's impossible for Xiang Dapeng to kill the eldest prince, let alone bloodbath the entire Zhenguo mansion."
"You killed the eldest prince, you must have killed him!"
Xiang Wentian pushed Ye Fan away, pulled out a gun, pointed it at Ye Fan's head and shouted:
"Tell me, did you kill the eldest prince?"
Compared to Ruan Jingyuan and others, Xiang Wentian knows more about the eldest prince's plan tonight.
Xiang Zhenguo was angry that Ye Fan stabbed Jinwu and wanted to pick up the fruits of victory, so he decided to hold a Hongmen banquet to entertain Ye Fan tonight.
Xiang Zhenguo's plan was to sacrifice the woman Wanyan Beiyue and frame Ye Fan for killing his concubine.
Then he incited the unsuspecting palace guards to surround and kill him.
When the palace guards attack Ye Fan, the guard battalion will also arrive with a large force to kill Ye Fan, the dragon crossing the river, with the highest probability.
Even if Ye Fan cannot be killed, with so many people witnessing it, Ye Fan will still be wanted all over the world.
In this way, all the empires that Ye Fan conquered belong to the eldest prince.
In order to keep it secret, to frame the blame realistically, and to avoid women being disappointed, only he and Xiang Wentian knew about Xiang Zhenguo's plan.
Ruan Jingyuan, Wanyan Beiyue and Xiang Boying are not clear about it.
Therefore, in Xiang Wentian's opinion, even if Ye Fan is not dead tonight, he should be suppressed by the royal guards.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was not only alive and kicking, but also became a major contributor to the bombing that killed the murderer.
But the eldest prince died and was swallowed up by the fire.
"Tell me, did you kill the eldest prince?"
"If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you!"
Xiang Wentian is a good brother of Xiang Zhenguo, and he is also a die-hard loyalist. His success in the future will all depend on Xiang Zhenguo.
Now that Xiang Zhenguo is dead, he is red-eyed.
While he asked people to put out the fire, he held a gun and asked Ye Fan: "Confess to me quickly."
The other men also made a roar when they saw this, and pointed their hot weapons at Ye Fan fiercely.
"Captain Xiang, it's really not me who killed him, it was Xiang Dapeng who killed him."
Ye Fan pointed his finger at the fire: "If you don't believe me, go search in the fire, and you will definitely find human tissue like Dapeng."
"And the surveillance also showed that Xiang Dapeng killed the person."
"Even if you don't believe me or these physical evidences, then you should believe Mr. Ruan, right?"
"Mr. Ruan is the eldest prince's favorite woman. She witnessed the eldest prince's murder with me."
Ye Fan looked innocent: "Ask her, who is the murderer?"
Xiang Wentian instinctively looked at Ruan Jingyuan: "Mr. Ruan, who is the murderer?"
"Captain Xiang, I know your relationship with the eldest prince. I am also very sad when he dies."
Ruan Jingyuan's eyelids jumped, and then she squeezed out: "It's just that the murderer is really not Ye Fan, but Xiang Dapeng sneaked in to kill!"
"Lie! Lie!"
"It can't be Xiang Dapeng!"
"It was you, no, you guys got together and killed the eldest prince together!"
Xiang Wentian was still emotional and shouted: "You must have killed the eldest prince!"
"I have a video of Dapeng killing someone!"
Ye Fan handed over a mobile phone.
"Snapped--"
Xiang Wentian slapped it away and then crushed it with his foot.
He shouted: "There is nothing interesting to see, you are the one who killed me!"
Ye Fan sneered: "You are targeting me on purpose, right?"
Xiang Wentian's eyes were sharp: "Ye Fan, you know exactly how the eldest prince died!"
Xiang Dapeng is indeed the enemy of the great prince, but Xiang Wentian knows what Xiang Dapeng is capable of.
Even if a warrior like Dapeng takes medicine, he still cannot kill the eldest prince and more than 300 bodyguards.
Xiang Dapeng can poison, Xiang Wentian has never heard of it.
He determined that Ye Fan was the murderer.
Ye Fan's voice turned cold: "Do you have to wrongly accuse a good man, a great hero who killed the murderer?"
"Shut up!"
Xiang Wentian roared: "You were the one who killed the eldest prince!"
"I'll give you one minute. If you don't confess, I will execute you on the spot!"
His eyes flashed red, and he almost lost his mind and aimed at Mark.
Following his words, dozens of elite guard battalions took another step forward, staring at Ye Fan indifferently and coldly.
The muzzle also maintained its firing posture.
Ye Fan said coldly: "Xiang Wentian, do you have to be so powerful and oppressive?"
"What's wrong with oppressing you? What's wrong with bullying you?"
"I am the captain of the escort battalion. Suppressing you, a suspect at the scene, is like crushing an ant."
Xiang Wentian's eyes were sharp: "There are still thirty seconds!"
Ruan Jingyuan's eyelids twitched, and she could feel the murderous intent of Wentian.
"I originally wanted to talk to you as an ordinary person."
"But you ended up being so forceful and oppressive."
"Okay, I won't pretend anymore."
Ye Fan looked at Xiang Wentian and sneered, took out something from his arms and threw it out.
The white jade elephant instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The four words "See the elephant like a king" are like needles, piercing everyone's eyes...
The whole audience was shocked.
Not only the guard camp was stunned, but Ruan Jingyuan and Xiang Wentian were also in disbelief.
They never expected that Ye Fan had the highest token of the military in his hand.
They are all in the military, so they know what it means.
This token cannot mobilize an army, but it can ask for assistance and can also be used as a gold medal to avoid death.
No matter what heinous crime the holder of the token commits, no force is allowed to kill him without permission, and must be dealt with by the military.
Ye Fan stared at Xiang Wentian and sneered: "What? Don't you recognize this brand?"
"See the elephant like a king?"
Xiang Wentian reacted: "Ye Fan, where did you get this token?"
Ye Fan smiled: "How did it come about? You don't need to be curious. Just ask, is this thing useful?"
Xiang Wentian looked ugly and shouted: "Ye Fan, I don't believe you can hold military items."
"I want to verify this sign!"
He picked it up and examined it, then took out his cell phone and walked to the side.
Ye Fan reminded him without comment: "Remember to call Ninth Prince, he will tell you whether the brand is true or false."
"Hey, pick up Q7749..."
Xiang Wentian made the call with a cold face, and then made a few ouches, his expression and tone softened a lot.
Ruan Jingyuan felt relieved and felt that the crisis could be resolved tonight.
"I understand, I understand, okay, okay!"
At this time, Xiang Wentian had already walked back, put away his cell phone and suddenly raised his gun and fired.
"Ye Fan forged the token and was killed without mercy!"
