Mo Qianxiong led everyone to Zheng Junqing's banquet hall as if they were in a deserted place.
His expression was neither angry nor happy, but when he saw Ye Fan being held down, his brows became a little colder.
"Who?"
Several security personnel subconsciously scolded him, and then backed away with a change of expression.
Mo Qianxiong didn't even look at them and walked straight forward.
He was not furious, but his aura was still strong. Dozens of people blocking the way avoided him, as if a wild beast had arrived.
Someone recognizes him.
Some people, such as Dean Huang, Deputy Director Yuan, and Zheng Shengzhuang, did not recognize him and may have sensed his powerful aura.
Mo Qianxiong instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Dean Huang reacted the fastest and stepped forward with a bright face and shouted:
"Mr. Mo, why are you here..."
Deputy Director Yuan also managed to smile: "Mr. Mo, good evening."
Zheng Qiankun, who had been staring at Ye Fan, was startled when he heard this, and turned to look at the big man who was gradually approaching.
How could someone like Mo Qianxiong suddenly appear here?
Mo Qianxiong ignored everyone's smiles and did not respond to greetings. He just walked slowly to Mark.
"Bang--"
Without saying a word, he twisted off the handcuffs, then kicked out and swept out the few people who were holding Ye Fan down.
The person who was swept away groaned and fell five to six meters. His whole body was in severe pain and it was difficult to get up.
The faces of the other men in uniform changed drastically, and they subconsciously wanted to step forward, but Deputy Director Yuan repeatedly scolded them: "Back off, back off."
More than a dozen people stepped back with their eyelids twitching.
One person, whose strangeness made everyone in the room quiet down.
Zheng Qiankun wanted to speak several times, but finally chose to shut up.
Mo Qianxiong looked at Ye Fan: "Are you okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, Uncle Mo. It's okay."
Ye Fan coughed and wiped the blood on his face: "I can handle it."
Mo Qianxiong's eyes were calm: "With your ability, how could you be held down by a bunch of losers?"
The unabashed words made Yuan Shu and his men instantly change their expressions.
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "I have no strength..."
Three simple words made Mo Qianxiong's heart tremble. On the way here, he had already understood everything, and also knew about Ye Fan's narrow escape on this day.
"If you have no strength, ask Uncle Mo to help you."
Mo Qianxiong's eyes were gentle: "In short, don't let anyone hold you down again in the future."
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "Understood."
"Okay, let's go back."
Mo Qianxiong supported Ye Fan to leave.
"Who asked you to leave?"
Zheng Siyue could no longer hold back and screamed: "You can't leave!"
She instinctively blocked Ye Fan and Mo Qianxiong, and raised the gun in her hand.
Before she could aim at Ye Fan, one of Ye Tang's elites flashed his left hand and put a gun to her head.
With a rock-steady arm and an extremely cold murderous intent, no one would doubt that if Zheng Siyue made any move, the gun would kill her head.
Dean Huang and the others subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Old Mo, misunderstanding."
Zheng Qiankun's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his hand to pull Zheng Siyue behind him: "Your Majesty, please bear with me."
Compared with money, connections, and influence, he was able to throw Mo Qianxiong away, but with Mo Qianxiong's back leaning against Ye Tang who was out on an expedition, Zheng Qiankun had to give him some face.
Deputy Director Yuan also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the adults don't care about the faults of the villains."
Mo Qianxiong said coldly: "I have no villains here, only myself and my enemies."
Zheng Qiankun's face looked uncertain, and then he winked at Deputy Director Yuan.
Deputy Yuan struggled, but finally gritted his teeth and stood up: "Mr. Mo, this Ye Fan hurt Zheng Junqing and stabbed someone. You can't take him away."
"That's right, Lao Mo, I don't know who Ye Fan is."
Zheng Qiankun also felt weird: "But he hurt people in public and even disabled my nephew's hands. This is a clear crime."
"You are considered a veteran of Ye Tang. You should know that the law is supreme. Protecting criminals in this way is not good for you and Ye Tang."
Although he didn't want to go against the people of Yetang, it didn't mean that he was afraid. Mo Qianxiong wanted to take people away safe and sound, which was something he absolutely could not allow.
Otherwise, how will the Zheng family meet people in the future? What authority will he have in the future?
Ye Fan must be trampled to death tonight.
Zheng Shengzhuang also nodded: "Yes, Ye Fan has committed a crime and must be severely punished by law."
Nearly a hundred people present echoed and testified that Ye Fan was lawless.
Zheng Qiankun looked proud:
"Old Mo, public opinion cannot be acted upon. If you insist on taking the person away, I will sue Ye Tang and ask Ye Tang to give the Zheng family justice."
Zheng Siyue also looked resentful:
"It's just that Mark has offended the Zheng family, so you can take him away as soon as you say? Do you think our Zheng family is easy to bully?"
"Boy, you hurt my brother, even the king of heaven can't protect you."
She also looked at Ye Fan provocatively: "The shot just now was just interest, I will slowly kill you."
Like a pretty woman, she looked down on a country bumpkin like Ye Fan, so she was very angry that he hurt Zheng Junqing, and thought that she must make Ye Fan kneel down and beg for mercy.
Ye Fan was too lazy to pay attention and started running the "Tai Chi Sutra" to restore his physical strength as soon as possible.
Zheng Siyue looked at Mo Qianxiong savagely:
"I don't care who you are, in short, Ye Fan must stay. If you dare to take him away, don't blame us for being rude."
"I originally wanted to save some face for the Zheng family so that you wouldn't be embarrassed and conspicuous."
Facing the turbulent public sentiment, Mo Qianxiong remained indifferent:
"But you talked to me about the law and justice. OK, I'll give you the law and I'll give you justice."
Mo Qianxiong reached out, took a tablet from his hand, opened a page and said coldly:
"On October 2, Zheng Junqing and Ye Fan had a conflict at the auction. Afterwards, Zheng Junqing instigated Qinglang to ambush Ye Fan through Ling Qianshui."
"On October 5th, Zheng Junqing instructed Ling Qianshui to send Sakai Yukiko to sneak into Feilong Villa to assassinate Ye Fan."
"On October 14th, which is today, Zheng Junqing asked Miyamoto Saburo to poison Ye Fan, and also set explosives on the yacht in order to kill him serially..."
"According to investigations, a chess piece placed by the Ling Qianshui Blood Medical Sect in Nanling has been used to transport new medicines and collect ancient secret recipes to the Yang Kingdom in violation of regulations many times."
"According to investigations, Zheng Junqing collected benefits from Ling Qianshui 18 times, amounting to more than 10 billion. Last week, he served as a pioneer in the blood medicine field and bid for the Yunding Mountain..."
"According to investigations, Zheng Junqing also intends to join forces with Saburo Miyamoto to set up a medical clinic in Longdu..."
Hearing Mo Qianxiong point out what Zheng Junqing had done in one breath, Zheng Qiankun and Deputy Yuan's expressions changed drastically.
In addition to being surprised that Zheng Junqing was so deeply involved, there was also the fact that Mo Qianxiong knew so much.
Zheng Junqing also shook his body and felt severe pain in the wound.
The corners of Zheng Qiankun's mouth were twitching, and he squeezed out a smile: "Old Mo, I'm too talkative. I'm sorry. Please take Mark away."
Mo Qianxiong stared at Deputy Director Yuan and said, "Zheng Junqing and Ling Qianshui have attacked and killed Ye Fan so many times. Shouldn't he come here tonight to seek justice?"
Questions poured down.
Deputy Director Yuan's eyelids jumped and he took a few steps back in embarrassment, not daring to get involved in this matter again.
Mo Qianxiong looked at Zheng Junqing again: "You have wanted others to die more than once. Is it a problem if they use your hands?"
"Although what Ye Fan did was excessive, he was forced to do so. You are not willing to let me go, and you still want to arrest people?"
Mo Qianxiong sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as the king of heaven?"
Zheng Junqing's body stiffened and he did not respond.
Zheng Qiankun suppressed his displeasure: "Okay, Lao Mo, let this end here."
"It's too late..."
Mo Qianxiong did not stop, his voice was mechanical and cold: "You want to act in accordance with the law, then act in accordance with the law today."
"Ye Tang has reason to suspect that Zheng Junqing is colluding with foreign enemies and harming China's interests. Ye Tang will arrest him and conduct an in-depth investigation."
"Zheng Siyue armed herself with a gun and publicly wounded a member of Ye Tang who was on a mission. I have reason to suspect that she was full of hostility towards Ye Tang."
Mo Qianxiong said categorically: "Young disciples of Ye Tang, you cannot bleed and shed tears."
Zheng Qiankun shouted in a cold voice: "Yetang people? Which Yetang people? Ye Fan?"
Mo Qianxiong threw the tablet back to his hand: "That's right!"
Zheng Shengzhuang shouted: "This is impossible. He is just a barefoot doctor. How can he be a disciple of Ye Tang? What proof do you have?"
Mo Qianxiong simply said, "Yetang's secret."
Zheng Qiankun clenched his fists: "If you say yes, it is, but if you say no, then it is no?"
Mo Qianxiong was very succinct: "You can accuse."
"Someone, take it down."
More than a dozen Ye Tang elites stepped forward with expressionless faces. They were not like wolves or tigers, but they showed their strength with indifference.
Several Zheng's bodyguards subconsciously tried to stop him, but the result was a low gunshot.
Ye Tang's elite fired without ceremony.
Zheng Junqing wanted to retreat, but was kicked over. Then he twisted his hands and was immediately dislocated and cuffed.
Zheng Siyue screamed, punched and kicked her, trying to stop her captors, but was shot in the thigh.
Then, someone grabbed her long hair, knocked her against the wall and knocked her unconscious.
Zheng Qiankun tried to help him, but was pushed to the ground.
The most important characteristic of Ye Tang is to enforce orders and prohibitions.
They only know how to arrest people, and knock them all down if they dare to fight back or resist.
Zheng Shengzhuang and the others dodge one after another, fearing that they would harm Chi Yu.
Zheng Qiankun roared angrily: "Mo Qianxiong, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"
"take away!"
Mo Qianxiong supported Ye Fan and left without looking back...
