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Chapter 2142: Sharpness

At dusk, a small island in the deep sea, a hundred kilometers away from Hengcheng, was undergoing subtle changes.

This small island is only thirty kilometers long and twenty kilometers wide. It is also bare and stretches as far as the eye can see.

Not to mention the pedestrians coming and going, even the birds were nowhere to be seen.

But in the middle of it, there is a magnificent circular prison.

The prison has tall walls, is surrounded by electric grid, and has layers of steel gates and guard towers, making it considered impregnable.

But the guard still had a vigilant look on his face at this moment.

Not only did they deploy additional manpower and turn on the firepower devices, they also stared at an open space at the door.

In the open space on the island, at the gate of the prison, there are more than a dozen helicopters parked.

Thirty-six tough men wearing camouflage uniforms and sunglasses held their hands in front of their abdomens and remained motionless.

Seventy-two pairs of eyes stared at the 10,000-pound steel door in front of them, flashing with excitement and excitement.

In front of them stood a white man, a black man, and an Asian woman.

At the front, there is a young man wearing a bat shirt.

He is only 1.7 meters tall and looks thin, but his face is unruly and feminine, making him look like someone who is not easy to mess with.

It's just that his expression is not as nervous as that of the macho men, but more of expectation and happiness.

"Click——"

At six o'clock, with the sound of a bell, the steel doors slowly opened.

A middle-aged man wearing a trench coat, with a slicked back hair, and a cigar in his mouth came out.

He has a smile on his face, but his eyes contain majesty, giving people a clear feeling of a smiling tiger.

Behind him were several muscular men who were released at the same time.

Every skin is shining with a bronze luster.

The middle-aged man held his head high and raised his right hand: "Hello, brothers!"

"Hello, Brother Hao!"

Seeing the middle-aged man coming out, the thirty-six tough men stood up straight and shouted in unison:

The sound is shocking!

"After several years in it, I not only healed my injuries, but also made a breakthrough in my state of mind again."

Jia Zihao roared: "It's time to take you to drink and eat meat again."

Dozens of people roared again: "Welcome Brother Hao home, welcome Brother Hao home!"

"I know a lot is happening these days."

Jia Zihao took a step forward and his voice echoed throughout the audience:

"The Zhanhu Team has disappeared, the Chrissy Team has all been killed in the battle, and the Jia family has also been killed by the Jackal Legion and is bleeding like a river."

"The situation in Hengcheng has never been more severe, and your life has never been more difficult."

"You don't need to be depressed or demoralized. All bad things and hardships will disappear from today on."

He raised his arms and shouted: "Starting tomorrow, you will return to glory and glory!"

Dozens of people shouted in unison: "Brother Hao is invincible! Brother Hao is invincible!"

A passion continued to spread in their hearts.

When Jia Zihao was very satisfied, the young man in white smiled and took a few steps forward and gave Jia Zihao a hug:

"Dad, congratulations, Qianlong comes out of the abyss."

He smiled and added: "With you coming out, the world of Hengcheng will be ours again."

"Qilin, my good son, I have grown up, grown taller, and matured."

Jia Zihao patted the back of his son, whom he had not seen for several years: "He looks a bit like me before."

"It's just that my body is too thin. I guess I haven't practiced martial arts well in the past few years."

"This is not okay. We are living a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife. If we are not strong, things will easily get into trouble."

He thumped his son's chest again: "Also, stop playing with women and look like you're emptying yourself out of wine and sex."

"Dad, what age is it now? In a society with rapid technological development, even ten years of practicing Qigong is not as good as a bullet."

Jia Qilin said disapprovingly: "With dozens of heavy firepower and big pineapples in hand, any master will kneel down when he comes."

"Although firearms are great, they still require a good foundation of skills. They may not be useful, but they can save lives at critical moments."

Jia Zihao looked at his son and sighed: "You don't know how high the world is."

"Okay, dad, don't talk about this, let's go home."

Jia Qilin laughed loudly: "Brothers are all waiting to celebrate your success."

"I also found some fresh and hot actresses for you to wash your hands off."

"After a few years of recuperation, it's time to show off."

"I'll wait for you to warm up today, and I'll show you another beauty you're interested in tomorrow."

"She will let you, dad, experience the prosperous times, and she will also allow you, dad, to vent your anger."

He also took out his mobile phone and pulled out a photo and handed it to Jia Zihao: "How about this?"

Dong Shuangshuang!

Jia Zihao didn't make any waves, he just said indifferently: "It's time to settle the score..."

Five minutes later, a dozen helicopters roared loudly and flew towards Hengcheng.

When Jia Zihao returned to Hengcheng, Ye Fan was also returning to the community.

He sent Ling Anxiu back to 701 and bought a new teacup dog.

Then he went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of dishes, preparing to cook a delicious meal in the evening to make Ling Anxiu feel better.

When passing the lottery shop, Ye Fan used to take a look.

He found that although the lottery shop had not been closed, it had closed down and had a transfer written on it.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then walked in with the basket.

"Brother Ye, why are you here free?"

Inside, Dong Qianli was cleaning and was very happy to see Ye Fan appear:

"Come, sit down and eat watermelon!"

He greeted him warmly and cut a watermelon for Ye Fan.

"No, no, I'm just passing by."

Ye Fan smiled, then pointed at the store and said, "This store hasn't been transferred yet?"

"No."

Dong Qianli forced the watermelon into Ye Fan's hand and said with a smile:

"Actually, I am the owner of this store, and I want to sell it."

"Despite its small appearance, the total usable area is more than 300 square meters."

"There are upper and lower floors, a backyard, a warehouse, and a kitchen."

"It's very good for opening a lottery shop, money exchange shop or pharmacy."

"The market price is more than 30 million. I wanted to sell it for 20 million, but no one wanted it."

"A few days ago there were a few people looking at the shop, but no one showed up these days."

"They probably all secretly heard about the grudge between me and Jia Zihao, so they didn't dare to get involved and take advantage."

"It depends on the situation that it won't be sold."

"So I had to turn it into a transfer and receive the transfer fee and rent to reduce the loss."

Dong Qianli smiled bitterly: "Before tomorrow night, I must leave Hengcheng with both of us."

"Don't transfer it. If you sell this shop to me, I will give you 30 million."

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and was very direct: "I'm just looking for a place to open a medical clinic."

Dong Qianli was shocked: "You want to buy it and open a medical clinic?"

"Yes, it can be considered as finding a place to stay."

Ye Fan smiled: "This location is good, it can be used for abortion, and the characteristics of the house are similar to those of a medical clinic. I want it."

"It's still the same account as last time, right?"

Ye Fan sent a message to the beauty and asked her to transfer 30 million to Dong Qianli's card.

"no no……"

Before Dong Qianli could react, he heard his phone vibrate. He looked down and saw that 30 million had arrived.

"Brother, brother, are you too simple?"

"I didn't even show you the real estate certificate and various procedures, so you just transferred 30 million. Aren't you worried about me running away with the money?"

"Besides, the market price is 30 million, and I'm asking for 20 million. You can take advantage of my weakness in needing money, and you can win it with 10 million."

"How did you..."

"You are not suitable to be a businessman."

Dong Qianli looked at San Wan and felt helpless towards Ye Fan. He didn't know how to say that Ye Fan was fine.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I still trust you."

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Besides, I can easily give you 30 million and get it back easily."

"As for not negotiating the price and not making the most profit, it's because you need money urgently now."

"I don't like adding icing on the cake, but I don't like adding insult to injury even more."

Ye Fan was very happy: "Just take this money and take it well."

"Okay, Brother Ye is so happy, I won't talk nonsense, I will accept the money."

Dong Qianli looked at Ye Fan gratefully, then turned around and took out a black box from the drawer:

"I have already signed the real estate certificate and various procedures and put it in this box. You just need to sign and transfer the ownership."

"From now on, you are the owner of this lottery shop."

"Also, I, Dong Qianli, owe you a favor."

"I don't like the world, and I don't like fighting. I hope that I and I will live a peaceful but peaceful life."

"So when faced with any problems or difficulties, I will grit my teeth and endure it."

"But Brother Ye treated me like this. If I don't appreciate you and don't repay the favor, then I'm not a good person."

"You hold this card. If you need my help in the future, just write it on the card and send it to me."

He flashed a playing card and handed it to Ye Fan: "I am willing to make an exception for you."

After saying that, Dong Qianli laughed loudly, waved and left the lottery shop.

Very free and easy.

Ye Fan lowered his head and saw a 'King' playing card. It seemed inconspicuous, but it gave people a sharp edge...


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