Chapter Three Thousand and Twelve: Create Conditions
Chapter 3002: It is also necessary to create conditions
When Tang Ruoxue was preparing to cooperate with others, Ye Fan drove to Hengcheng Airport.
Almost as soon as he parked the car, a streamlined special plane roared and landed on the tarmac.
The cabin door opened, and a group of foreign men and women in suits and ties walked out surrounded by Tang Qiqi.
The leader is none other than the iron-blooded, cruel and long-legged Benara.
The days of hard work not only did not make Benara look haggard, but instead made her eyes flow with a sharper aura.
Some curious travelers glanced at her and were so frightened that they quickly left.
Tang Qiqi lowered her head, said nothing, and was not in a good mood.
There is no doubt that the Red Lady's kidnapping had a big impact on her.
Ye Fan smiled and greeted everyone: "Qiqi."
"Brother-in-law!"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Tang Qiqi was startled at first, and then trembled.
She was like a lost elk, pushing away the protection of several foreign bodyguards and slamming into Ye Fan's arms.
Not only did she look aggrieved on her pretty face and sob in her tone, she also rubbed Ye Fan's chest hard.
It seems that only here can she find the sense of security and solidity she wants.
"Brother-in-law, thank you for saving me again."
"I thought I would never see you again."
Tang Qiqi said aggrievedly: "Those people almost scared me to death!"
The youthful and energetic body crashed into his arms, and Ye Fandun felt a burst of fragrant wind, like fine wine that made people intoxicated.
The breath of a girl always has a fatal temptation on men.
But Ye Fan soon woke up, looked down at the woman with pear blossoms and rain, and smiled:
"how could be?"
"As long as I'm here, no matter how dangerous the situation is, I will rescue you."
"I will never abandon you and I will never let you get hurt."
"Look, you came back without incident?"
"Stop crying. You are a billionaire anchor. If you are seen crying in public, you will lose your followers."
"Don't worry, I will ask Hongyan to hire some experts to protect you and never let you get hurt again."
Ye Fan put his unplaced hands on the woman's back and patted her: "Stop crying, I'll take you home for dinner."
Tang Qiqi held back her tears and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will listen to you."
Although Tang Qiqi came out of Mark's arms, she did not let go of Mark's hand and still held his arm firmly.
The manager winked at her several times, telling Tang Qiqi to keep her distance to avoid being photographed and leaked and losing her followers.
Tang Qiqi ignored it completely and always relied on others.
Ye Fan moved his upper body to give each other more space, otherwise they would be uncomfortable.
Then he remembered something: "Also, don't call me brother-in-law anymore. Your sister and I have been divorced for so long."
Tang Qiqi snorted when she heard this: "If I don't call you brother-in-law, should I call you Doctor Ye, Lao Tie, or family members?"
"Should I just shout, thank you for coming to pick me up at Hengcheng Airport?"
"Besides, Mr. Song is also my sister. Is it wrong for me to call you brother-in-law?"
"Or do you want to change your fiancée to one younger than me, and I want to call you brother-in-law?"
Tang Qiqi went online to Ye Fan: "You have a new love, I have to tell Mr. Song."
"You are always sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. Be careful not to get married in the future."
Ye Fan was also very helpless. When he was about to say something, he saw Benara stepping forward on high heels.
She stretched out her hand simply and neatly: "Hello, Doctor Ye, I am Benara from Pakistan, and I am also the person in charge of Operation Tang Qiqi."
"Miss Benara, hello, Ye Fan."
Ye Fan reached out and shook the woman's palm and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, and thank you even more for sending Qiqi back."
"I do not need it, thank you."
Benara shook hands with Ye Fan immediately, then stared at Ye Fan and said coldly:
"You and I both know in our hearts that the relationship between you and me is a transaction."
"Rather than saying that I rescued Miss Tang Qiqi and sent her back to you, it would be better to say that I did it for the safety of one hundred thousand people."
"Now I leave Miss Tang Qiqi completely to you."
"Is it time for you to tell the Eight-faced Buddha to hand over Miss Tang's suitcase to me?"
Benara stared at Ye Fan with sharp eyes and stated her request directly.
On the way here, Benara used all her resources to get to the bottom of Ye Fan.
She knew a lot more about Ye Fan than ordinary people, but she was limited to the various actions that Ye Fan participated in and could never understand the extent of Ye Fan's participation.
The information she had on hand was not enough to determine whether the person working at Fortune 500 was the chairman or the cashier.
This makes Benara always doubt Ye Fan's power.
Just like the Ye Forbidden City she had known, its reputation was mostly due to the achievements that the Ye family had given him.
Ye Fan smiled when he heard this: "Suitcase?"
"What do you want my suitcase for?"
Tang Qiqi couldn't help but said: "If you really need it, I will ask my assistant to give it to you."
"Thank you, Miss Tang, for your kindness."
Benara pointed it out directly: "But Mr. Ye should know that what I want is the suitcase containing the dirty bomb?"
Tang Qiqi was confused. When did there be a dirty bomb in her suitcase?
She wanted to ask a few more questions, but Mark held his hand and indicated that he would handle the matter.
"If I tell you, one hundred thousand people will be safe."
"Dirty bombs and dangerous goods will never appear in Pakistan again, and the Eight-faced Buddha will not cause any trouble in Pakistan."
Ye Fan looked at Benara and said, "I wonder if Miss Benara is satisfied or not?"
Benalla responded without hesitation:
“Not satisfied!”
"The whole country went all out to rescue Miss Tang, and thousands of people died for Miss Tang's safety."
She stared at Ye Fan and squeezed out a sentence: "If it were Mr. Ye, would you be satisfied with a light promise?"
Ye Fan smiled: "This is not a frivolous promise, but a promise made by the miraculous doctor. I can also make this guarantee on behalf of the Eight-faced Buddha."
The implication is that there is no need for Benara to insist on asking for the suitcase.
There was no wave on Benara's face and she maintained her strength:
"Compared with Mr. Ye's reputation and promises, I prefer real things."
"After all, only when you hold it in your own hands and eat it in your own mouth can it truly belong to you."
Benala remained strong: "So I still ask Mr. Ye to complete this suitcase."
Ye Fan looked at the woman and smiled: "Miss Benara, are you going to bring something back anyway?"
Benara took a step forward and looked at Mark, her tone unhurried and unhurried:
"Wash the slums with blood, kill three thousand people, rescue Tang Qiqi, and escort you thousands of miles away."
"I've worked hard and given so much, but I can't explain it when I go back empty-handed?"
"And since I am so sincere and respect Young Master Ye so much, Young Master Ye is embarrassed to let me go back empty-handed, right?"
Benara took steps back to make progress: "After all, I remember that China is very particular about etiquette and reciprocity."
This means I have to bring a dirty bomb back to do the job.
Ye Fan smiled, finally understanding what Benara was thinking.
In fact, Benara knew that the Eight-faced Buddha video was a bluff.
She also knew that there were no dirty bombs in Pakistan, and she knew even more clearly that it was impossible for Tang Qiqi's heart to detonate.
But she pretended to be deaf and made a big fanfare to raise the Tang Qiqi incident to a red alert.
For this reason, she not only attached great importance to the dirty bomb issue, but also led people to cleanse the Red Lady gang, and even personally escorted Tang Qiqi back.
The purpose is to get Ye Fan and the Eight-faced Buddha to hand over a dirty bomb.
In this way, Benara becomes the hero who resolves the red crisis in Pakistan and saves 100,000 people.
The bluff threat of an Eight-faced Buddha turned into a real bargaining chip in Benara's hands.
This is necessary if there are conditions, and if there are no conditions, the conditions must be met.
And she showed all her sincerity, making Mark even embarrassed to reject her.
"The Eight-faced Buddha gave Pakistan a bluff, and Miss Benara, you still 'made something out of nothing'."
Ye Fan gave Benara a thumbs up: "What an extraordinary means."
This woman was more difficult to deal with than he thought.
"The problem is that the Eight-faced Buddha really exists."
Benara said calmly: "If he really has nothing in his hand, I won't be able to create something out of nothing."
"That makes sense."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "But I want to ask, what should I do if the Eight-faced Buddha exists but refuses to return the gift?"
Benara narrowed her eyes slightly: "Then it depends on whether Mr. Ye wants to be friends with me."
Ye Fan felt the sharpness of the needle hidden in the woman's fabric, and was about to smile noncommittally, when he heard the Bluetooth headset next to his ear move.
A message poured in.
Ye Fan burst out laughing quickly after hearing this, and his carelessness turned into extremely enthusiastic:
"Miss Benara is so beautiful and lovely, why don't I want to be friends with you?"
"But Miss Benara also knows that I am a friend of the Eight-faced Buddha, not the Eight-faced Buddha himself."
"I can only tell the Eight-faced Buddha for you, but I cannot make the decision for him whether to return the gift or not."
"So you guys are staying in Hengcheng for a few days."
"I will communicate with the Eight-faced Buddha carefully, and I believe the result will not disappoint Miss Benara."
"Let's go, let's go, you saved Tang Qiqi, and it's rare for you to come to Hengcheng. Let me fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
Ye Fan turned his hand towards the exit and smiled:
"I'll invite you to eat French escargots at the Tulip Restaurant."
