Tang Pingfan had just recovered from his toxins and needed to rest. Ye Fan felt that it was inappropriate to ask Song Hongyan now, so he followed the others and retreated outside.
Tang Shi'er ran over, handed Ye Fan a pass and said with a smile:
"Doctor Ye, there are a lot of things going on today. The old man also needs to rest, so I can't entertain you properly for the time being."
"This is your pass to enter the sanatorium. The old man wants to have breakfast with you tomorrow morning."
His attitude towards Ye Fan was much kinder than before, and he seemed to be grateful for Ye Fan's life-saving grace.
"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow to find Master Tang."
Ye Fan didn't hesitate too much. He took the pass and turned around to leave, planning to come back the next day to inquire about Song Hongyan's whereabouts.
After sending Ye Fan and Zheng Qiankun away, Tang Shi'er asked the doctor to come over and treat him before entering Tang Pingfan's room again.
Tang Pingfan was no longer in the hospital bed, but was sitting on a single sofa, holding a bowl of porridge and drinking it slowly.
"Sent away?"
Seeing Tang Shi'er coming back, Tang Pingfan asked lightly: "Is Ye Fan going back too?"
"They've all gone back."
Tang Shi'er coughed, then smiled respectfully and said: "Ye Fan is 100% here for Song Hongyan."
"He can be considered an infatuated person, but that's also his weakness. He doesn't have the freedom and ease of a pretty girl."
Tang Pingfan's body felt relieved and his spirit became much better. Then he turned his head and glanced out the window:
"Have the identities of the killers been confirmed?"
His deep eyes flashed with a cold light, and he obviously knew about the fight at the entrance of the nursing home.
"No!"
Tang Shi'er shook his head vigorously, with a trace of guilt on his face:
"Although dozens of people have been killed, there are no marks on them, and the details cannot be found for the time being. They are probably people who were activated at one time."
"But I deliberately let go of a very skilled killer in gray."
"I have activated Huangque and the others to pursue his trail. I believe we will learn the origin of the killer in the next few days."
"I feel that they are related to the mastermind behind the template."
"They knew that you were poisoned but not dead, and they couldn't sneak in to kill you, so they wanted to kill Ichiro Abe who treated you."
"As long as Abe Ichiro dies and you don't believe Mark, no one in the world can save you, which means taking your life, brother."
He gave a guess: "I heard that when Chen Long attacked and killed Ye Fan, he was worried that Ye Fan would detoxify you."
"Your speculation is very possible, but you only saw one side."
"Although the killers are tyrannical and still choose to attack at the door as if they are dead, why do they think that with just a few manpower they can kill all of you and Ichiro Abe?"
Tang Pingfan smiled faintly: "This is our territory. As long as we organize a little defense line to resist, these killers will not be able to succeed and they will definitely die."
"You mean, they are not targeting Ichiro Abe?"
Tang Shi'er frowned slightly: "Are you coming to kill me?"
In the fight at the door, if it weren't for Ye Fan, he would have probably lost his life.
"Although you have a high and powerful position in the Tang Sect, you are not irreplaceable. Killing you is of little significance."
Tang Pingfan's tone was calm: "I just looked at the surveillance camera at the door, and it gave me the feeling that the killer is indeed coming for Ichiro Abe."
"But the killer didn't want Ichiro Abe's life, otherwise why would they have been entangled too much with you and the Tang clan disciples, while ignoring Ichiro Abe who was hiding behind."
"If they only dedicate some of their manpower to entangle you, and the main force is brave enough to surround and kill Abe Ichiro, the probability of a successful assassination is not high, but it will at least be doubled."
His eyes shone with wisdom: "Something is done but nothing is done. This should not happen to these well-organized killers."
Tang Shi'er felt that his brain was a little insufficient: "What does that mean?"
"The killer just created the illusion of killing Ichiro Abe to make us feel that they didn't want Ichiro Abe to save me."
Tang Pingfan took a sip of white porridge: "This not only highlights the value of Ichiro Abe, but also makes us lower our due vigilance towards Ichiro Abe."
Tang Shi'er's body trembled when he heard this, and the hand that poured the tea almost poured it out.
"Are you saying that their assassination was just a show with human lives, and that the real killing move was Ichiro Abe?"
Tang Shi'er's face was full of shock: "How is this possible?"
Tang Pingfan asked back: "How is it impossible?"
"Ichiro Abe was invited by Prince Keimiya."
Tang Shi'er shook his head: "Prince Jinggong not only has a good relationship with us, but also has many cooperation interests in the future. How could someone attack you?"
"Maybe Prince Keimiya wants to use Ichiro Abe's hand to control me."
Tang Pingfan's tone was very calm: "There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests."
"Of course, this is just a guess, and it is also a very low probability thing. I also think that Prince Jinggong will not take advantage of me as soon as he takes office."
He also gave his own thoughts.
Tang Shi'er exhaled a long breath: "I don't think Prince Jinggong would do this."
The two parties have just signed a lot of contracts, and no fool should do anything during the honeymoon period.
"Prince Keimiya is fine, but that doesn't mean Ichiro Abe is fine."
Tang Pingfan looked at Tang Shi'er: "You should know how much manpower and financial resources the Zheng family spent on the Blood Medicine Sect before Prince Jinggong came to the throne."
Tang Shi'er's body became stiff again.
"For such an important person as Ichiro Abe, do you think the Zheng family has not taken any action to win over the Zheng family in the past ten years? Is it possible that Ichiro Abe has deprived the Zheng family of benefits?"
Tang Pingfan was shocked: "Will his laboratory not have the financial support of the Zheng family? Will there be no children bribed by the Zheng family around him?"
"Bang!"
Hearing this, Tang Shi'er suddenly slapped the table: "So, the Zheng family wants to stab you, eldest brother?"
"I'm just telling you, how could this old guy Zheng Qiankun come here with Ye Fan so well?"
"It turns out that I want to watch a good show and control the changes in details."
"The killer's attack made us pay attention to Abe, let us relax our vigilance against him, and then resort to manipulation during treatment."
"No wonder Abe Ichiro always says that he doesn't have time and has to rush back to Yangguo early to see what flowers are in the laboratory."
"It forced us to give up even the normal rules for testing gold potions."
His thinking became clearer: "It's really a chain of links, and the heart is to be punished."
Tang Pingfan lowered his head and took a sip of white porridge and sighed: "Which one of the five great families is good?"
"That's not right, brother, if Ichiro Abe wants to harm you, you should be in worse health now that you have taken the golden potion. How can you get better?"
Tang Shi'er became anxious when he remembered something: "Is it just a flashback and will make you sluggish tomorrow?"
"No, I want to ask the doctor to check you..."
If Ichiro Abe had ulterior motives, Tang Pingfan would be in danger.
"Don't worry, I should be fine."
Tang Pingfan raised his head and looked at the broken gold potion on the ground. He stopped his nephew from wiping it clean, but it still remained on the ground, a bright golden potion.
"If Abe Ichiro wants to do something to me and take advantage of the exemption opportunity won by the killer, he will definitely use the defective gold potion on me as quickly as possible."
"So there is probably something wrong with the first golden potion."
"It's a pity that Ichiro Abe broke into pieces when Ye Fan shouted."
He saw clearly: "The second shot I took later was probably a genuine antidote."
Tang Shi'er shouted: "The second one may also have murderous intent..."
"That's not possible."
Tang Pingfan comforted his younger brother with a faint smile:
"If Abe Ichiro is really here to deal with me, the golden potion must be prepared with both a true and a false one."
"If we insist on testing, he will definitely bring out the real potion for us to check, and then use the excuse of laboratory contamination to inject another lethal potion into me."
"After all, he has come all the way to Longdu, so he must try his best to do something."
"If we are exempt from inspection as before, then he will use fake medicine for the first one. If there is a problem, he can use the second real medicine to pass the test for us."
"So I believe the second potion injected today is really effective."
Having said this, there was a glimmer of appreciation in his eyes: "I don't know what Ye Fan caught and told him to stop, but I really should thank him this time."
"Zheng Qiankun probably feels regretful in his intestines now."
After hearing his elder brother's analysis, Tang Shi'er dispersed his anxiety and burst out laughing:
"He dragged Ye Fan into the game to watch the show, and at the same time, he cleared away the suspicion that the Zheng family was causing trouble. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan actually helped us."
He was in a very happy mood: "I really shot myself in the foot."
"Pick up the broken gold potion on the ground for chemical testing."
Tang Pingfan stood up slowly and walked to the window with his hands behind his back:
"Once there is a problem, let's send a big storm to the Blood Medicine Sect and the Zheng family..."
