Seeing the person coming, Song Xian's expression completely changed due to embarrassment.
Tang Ruoxue and Song Hongyan could not help but be shocked. They did not expect that Zhu Changsheng would support Ye Fan.
This is Zhu's core nephew, Gen Hongmiaozheng.
"I wonder if I, Zhu Changsheng, am enough to save face? Am I enough to give you a slap in the face?"
Zhu Changsheng walked up to Song Yanyan and slapped Song Yanyan directly to the ground.
Dozens of uniformed men subconsciously shouted: "Captain Song!"
"team leader?"
Zhu Changsheng said calmly: "It was before, but now, she is not."
With one simple sentence, he ended Song Mian's career.
Song, who struggled to get up, was shy and pale as a sheet. He knew that he was doomed. He had a great future and all the status of the Song family was gone.
But she didn't dare to be a little angry. The other person was on an equal footing with Song Wansan and had a higher status than his father. How could she have the ability to get angry?
She couldn't help but whisper: "Mr. Zhu, for my grandfather's sake, give me a chance!"
"If you offend me, Zhu Changsheng, or the Zhu family, then I will definitely give your grandfather some face."
Zhu Changsheng pointed out directly:
"But if you offend Mark, I'm sorry. Don't talk about you, your father, and your grandfather. They don't have face with me."
Tang Ruoxue and Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan again, with deep doubts in their eyes. They wondered how Ye Fan got Zhu Changsheng's support?
They suspected that Ye Fan was having an affair with Zhu Jing'er, and that was why Zhu Changsheng protected Ye Fan so much.
Ye Fan looked calm, but his eyes were wandering.
Song sat shyly and made his last efforts and struggles:
"Mr. Zhu, I was just ordered to arrest Ye Fan. He hurt someone yesterday..."
"A lot of things happen in Nanling, and I don't care about them, or I catch the big ones and let go of the small ones, but that doesn't mean I don't know."
Zhu Changsheng said indifferently:
"If you focus on Ye Fan's wounding of Zhao Gaishi, then I will have to interrogate your case of hunting down Song Hongyan."
"So if you talk about official language, rules, or strength, you must think clearly."
"Don't bring yourself or your father into big trouble."
Faced with Zhu Changsheng's unceremonious beating, Song lowered his head shyly and said no more.
Then, she gritted her teeth and commanded: "Let's go!"
She was preparing to leave with her subordinates, and Ye Fan stepped forward casually:
"Who told you to leave like this?"
Song shyly turned his head and stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "Ye Fan, don't push yourself too far."
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he shot straight over, opened his bow from left to right, and slapped Song Yimian four times.
"You slapped Song Hongyan twice, how could I not get it back?"
Then, he kicked Song Mian out again.
Song Hongyan pulled Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, that's enough, don't fight anymore."
She was worried that if Ye Fan beat Song Mian to death, it would bring a lot of trouble to Ye Fan.
Song Mian was so shy and angry that he struggled to get up:
"Ye Fan, you are a villain, relying on Mr. Zhu and Tang Ruoxue to pretend to be powerful."
All of his subordinates were also filled with indignation and regarded Ye Fan as a bully.
"Don't you blush when you say this?"
"Didn't you also rely on the Song family and a few guns to make the noise? Without these things, a passerby could beat you to death."
Ye Fan said without comment: "And Mr. Zhu didn't support me. On the contrary, he saved your life."
Song shyly covered his pretty face and shouted coldly: "You can challenge thirty-six guns?"
She didn't believe that facing thirty-six guns, without Zhu Changsheng and Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fan could take advantage?
"Snapped--"
Ye Fan lightly snapped his fingers.
With a snap of his fingers, the doors on both sides of the corridor opened wide, and crossbow arrows poked out, while the sword flashed.
Dozens of uniformed men had no time to react before daggers were held to their necks.
His movements were fast and accurate, and he didn't even give them a chance to fight back.
Song Yan, who retreated quickly, also stopped moving, and a black sword was pressed against her throat.
Cold to the bone.
Song Xian shyly looked at their costumes, and shouted in surprise and anger: "People from Wu Meng? Ye Fan, you also invited Wu Meng to be a thug?"
"Break one hand of them all and throw them out."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense. He waved his finger lightly and closed the door with his backhand.
Screams suddenly rang out in the corridor.
Tang Ruoxue's eyelids jumped. Ye Fan's cruelty made her a little unfamiliar with him. He was a man who did laundry and cooking and wouldn't hit back or scold him.
Zhu Changsheng looked at Ye Fan with admiration: "President Ye is indeed a capable person. Not only has he integrated the Nanling Martial Arts League, but his combat effectiveness has also increased dramatically."
There is no doubt that he has already inquired about Ye Fan becoming the president.
Nanling Martial League?
Tang Ruoxue narrowed her eyes, once again surprised by Mark's identity, feeling that this bastard had too many things to hide from her.
Song Hongyan had a gentle face, and her man looked as good as ever.
"Mr. Zhu, thank you for the child's tricks, which made you laugh."
Ye Fan pretended not to see the expressions of the two women, and turned to Zhu Changsheng with a smile:
"By the way, Mr. Zhu, why do you want to see me so early in the morning? Is Mrs. Zhu sick?"
"no no."
Zhu Changsheng waved his hand: "The thing is like this, there was a vicious incident in Linjiang Tower last night, there was a fight, many people were killed and injured."
Ye Fan raised his head: "River crossing."
"It seems Brother Ye has a lot of news."
Zhu Changsheng applauded, and then changed the topic:
"The fight resulted in deaths. Although the nature of the fight was bad, the police intervened, so I have nothing to worry about."
"It's just that the restaurant seems to be infected with some kind of plague."
"Not only were the deceased in terrible condition, but the restaurant waiters, managers, diners, as well as the detectives and forensic doctors who rushed there also all fell unconscious."
"The hospital sent out manpower for treatment, but it was of no use at all. The more than 100 people involved are experiencing a decline in their physical functions."
"And many of the treating doctors were also infected. More than 20 medical staff fell down in the morning."
"This matter is too difficult. All I can do now is isolate them, but this is not an option. I came here to ask Brother Ye to check on the situation."
He pinned his hope on Ye Fan: "I hope you can save them, and I hope you can curb this plague."
Zhu Jing'er also nodded slightly: "Brother Fan, if this doesn't work well, I'm afraid many people will die."
"So that's what happened."
Ye Fan laughed loudly after hearing this:
"This is not a plague, this is a poison made by an old witch. This is how Jiang Hengdu's family was killed."
"After the killing, the old witch was busy killing everyone and did not clean up the scene, so the people she came into contact with were easily infected."
"I can cure this disease, but I can't separate myself for the time being. I'll wait until I go there tomorrow to resolve it."
"Of course, I won't let them carry it to death."
Ye Fan asked Huang Sanzhong to bring two hundred seven-star life-sustaining pills and give them to Zhu Changsheng:
"If you take this pill back, it can save the life of the poisoned person."
"I will give you another prescription. Although it cannot cure all poisons, it can resist the invasion of poisonous insects and slow down the onset of toxins."
He didn't hide it, he quickly wrote a prescription to Zhu Changsheng.
"Can you detoxify? Can this pill save your life?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhu Changsheng was ecstatic, holding Ye Fan's hand and shaking it vigorously:
"Brother Ye, thank you. I thank you on behalf of the people of Nanling."
Ye Fan smiled softly: "You're welcome, it's an honor for Ye Fan to be able to relieve Mr. Zhu's worries."
"You are really good at talking, hahaha."
Zhu Changsheng laughed loudly, and then changed the subject: "Brother Ye, what's going on today?"
"I'm going to visit Song Wansan."
Ye Fan scratched his head: "It's just that some people don't like my appearance in the Song family, so I will probably spend the whole day there."
"a piece of cake."
Zhu Changsheng waved his hand:
"I'll take you in and see who dares to block the way?"
