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Chapter 3284 Return to the original owner

When Ye Fan came back from running, he found that Benara had arrived and changed into home clothes to make breakfast.

The clothes looked loose, but they were extremely tight on Benara's body.

The woman's exquisite curves are all outlined, especially the slender and straight legs, which are full of visual impact.

This caused Ye Fan, who had just calmed down his murderous passion, to burst into flames again.

He quickly poured a glass of warm water to suppress the fire, and then walked up quickly:

"Benara, why do you have time to come over and see me?"

Benala has a lot of things going on right now, including the castle virus, the internal cleanup of the Security Agency, and Orde's sudden death.

So Ye Fan was very surprised by her appearance.

Seeing Ye Fan come back, the aloof woman who was accustomed to rejecting others suddenly smiled like the ice and snow melting:

"No matter how busy you are, you should allocate some time to your family and the people you love."

"I can't spend too much time with you, but I can still squeeze in some time to have breakfast together."

"And I was the one who encouraged you to watch Miss Yan dance yesterday, but I caused you such trouble. I feel guilty."

"So I came over and made you a breakfast."

"I hope it suits your taste."

While talking, she stepped forward a few steps, hugged Mark gently, and even kissed him on the cheek.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and left the woman's arms:

"Don't hug me, don't hug me. I was running just now and killed a few people by the way. There is blood on my body."

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Ye Fan ran away quickly: "I'll come back and have breakfast with you later."

Benala was slightly surprised. How many people had been killed along the way? Isn't this man so outrageous?

Ten minutes later, when Ye Fan came down from the shower, Benara had already laid out the meal.

Ham, sandwiches, eggs, milk, and a few pieces of shortbread were quite satisfactory, but it was obvious that Benala had put in some effort.

Because every meal looks a little burnt.

Ye Fan didn't have any objections. He sat down and smiled: "Director Benara, thank you."

Benara rolled her eyes at Mark, and then said quietly:

"Don't call me Director."

"No matter what my status is in the future, even if I am a very popular minister, with you, I will just be your Benara."

For Benara, power certainly made her greedy, but Ye Fan's gentleness and comfort made her enjoy it even more.

"Okay, I won't call you director."

Ye Fan smiled and took a sip of milk: "How is the situation outside now?"

"The news of Odebiao's death has not yet spread."

Benara cut a piece of ham for Ye Fan, put it into Ye Fan's plate and said:

"The Chen brothers and sisters not only killed everyone Odebia brought there, but also controlled all the guests who participated in the slap in the face."

"The shops and surveillance cameras on both sides of the long street have also been washed away by the Chen family."

"At the same time, they used Oudebiao's tiger charm to create a cover-up for Ruan Qing's boss."

"They told boss Ruan Qing that they would go to work with Odebiao for two days and would not return to the team for the time being."

"I also asked the National Security Bureau to pay close attention to the incident and cut off possible channels of transmission at any time."

"Zhalong has been busy socializing with the royal family these two days, so he probably won't notice this for a while."

"But it can't be suppressed for too long. It will spread out within forty-eight hours."

"When Zha Long becomes angry, there will definitely be a bloody storm."

"The Chen family can't bear it."

Benara looked at Mark with a hint of worry in her eyes: "You must be prepared in advance."

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "By the way, you can spread some more news."

"The first one is that the Foreign Legion has offended too many people, and a powerful enemy will launch an attack on the Foreign Legion in the next few days."

He said softly: "Go back and give me a list of the foreign legion's enemies, and I'll spend some money to hire them to do something."

Benala was so smart that she immediately caught Ye Fan’s meaning:

"Do you want to tighten the nerves of the Foreign Legion and make them turn their attention outward and pay less attention to Odebia?"

"This is a good idea. If the arrangement goes well, it can be delayed for another day or two."

Her red lips parted slightly: "Okay, I'll send you the information on some of the sworn enemies of the Foreign Legion later."

"You send out another message."

Ye Fan whispered: "Just say that Zha Long was in the hospital last time and ruined the good things of the Black Rat Team and the Feitian Thief."

"He not only saved Tang Ruoxue, but also killed Claude and the others."

"The remnants of the Black Rat Team and the Flying Thieves are preparing to assassinate Zalong and avenge the death of Claude and the others."

Ye Fan smiled: "You create a public opinion environment where Zhalong will be assassinated."

Benara's eyes lit up: "This will not only attract Zalong's attention, but also affect the focus of the Foreign Legion."

There was a hint of playfulness in the corner of Ye Fan's mouth: "This move not only tightens Zhalong's nerves..."

Benala was startled for a moment, then she said in surprise: "Are you setting the stage for the assassination of Zalong?"

Ye Fan did not respond directly, he just picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp...

Odebiao couldn't hide the matter, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of it first.

Benara looked at Ye Fan who was slightly silent, with a hint of unspeakable complexity on his pretty face.

Ye Fan smiled: "What? You think I'm too cruel? You killed someone's son and you were worried about his father's revenge, so you attacked his father?"

Benara shook her head slightly: "No matter what you do, even if you become a devil, I will stand with you."

"I'm just a little curious, what have you experienced before that can give you such insight into human nature?"

She blinked her beautiful eyes, like a curious baby, wanting to spy on the former Ye Fan.

"The former Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan laughed when he heard this and said with a hint of nostalgia:

"Wuwei's adopted son of the Ye family?"

"The enterprising young man of the university?"

"Zhong Hai's son-in-law?"

"The innocent miracle doctor of Longdu?"

"The abandoned son of Ye Tang from Baocheng?"

"Are you going to kill a god from abroad?"

He turned the cup in his hand: "Which one are you curious about?"

Benara shook her head slightly and reached out to hold Ye Fan's wrist:

"I already know these experiences of yours and know them all by heart."

"After we say goodbye to Hengcheng, when I return to Ba, I will use all my strength to collect information about you."

"It's not that I want to deal with you, but I want to understand you, understand you deeply, and understand everything about your life."

"In this way, even if you are not in front of me, as soon as I close my eyes, I can still sketch your image and be familiar with every past moment."

"So I can completely recite your life trajectory after being adopted by the Ye family."

"Oh, no, I also know the period from when you were born to when your mother lost you."

"I'm a little curious now. Where were you for the four or five years between the time you were one and six when you were adopted by Ye's family?"

Benala smiled gently: "Do you remember it? Or have you forgotten it long ago?"

Ye Fan shook his fingers slightly and poured a little milk, as if he didn't want to face that memory.

However, he quickly broke into a smile and responded generously:

"I have not forgotten, on the contrary, I will remember it forever."

"In those years, I was also adopted and named Zhaodi."

Ye Fan drank up the milk in one gulp: "I hope I won't meet them again in this life..."

"boom!"

Benara was about to ask more questions when she heard a loud banging sound at the door.

When Ye Fan and Benara looked up at the surveillance camera, they saw an old man in black robe rushing in like a whirlwind.

Not only was he extremely fast, he was also very ruthless, overturning dozens of guards in an instant.

More than a dozen plainclothes security officers tried to shoot, but they were knocked away by the powerful man in black robes.

He walked straight in as if there was no one around.

But halfway through the charge, two figures flashed over, attacking one from behind.

Miao Fenglang and Atagu punched the black-robed old man.

"Um!"

The stunned old man in black robe was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect there to be such two masters.

After reacting, he had no time to dodge. He roared angrily, turned his hands, and pressed down.

The three fists touched each other.

Just hearing a banging collision, the three of them flew back more than ten meters.

They tested each other, but both showed solemn expressions, obviously feeling that the other was extraordinary.

Benara subconsciously wanted to get up and go out.

Ye Fan quickly grabbed her with his quick eyes and hands:

"Don't go out, just hide and I'll handle it."

"This guy doesn't look simple."

He whispered: "And your identity and importance are not suitable for showing your face."

Benala nodded slightly: "This guy is wearing a mask, but I feel a little familiar."

"Ignore him, I'll go meet him for a while."

Ye Fan took a tissue and wiped his hands, then walked out of the door: "Who broke into my house without permission?"

"Young Master? What a loud tone."

The old man in black looked away from Atagu and the two, stared at Ye Fan and sneered:

"A mere theft organization dares to call itself a small organization. It really doesn't know how high the world is."

"My beautiful child, listen to me and hand over the rhombus to me immediately."

"I know it fell into your hands and is still in this villa."

"Because it has the special aura we left on it."

The old man in black robe shouted: "If you don't hand it over, I will kill the entire villa."

Stunning child?

Diamond mirror?

Ye Fan was startled for a moment, then slapped his head:

"Is that what you're talking about?"

"I just went for a run to the butchered pig powder and picked this up."

"I didn't know it was called Lingjing. I saw that the texture was good, so I picked it up and smashed the walnuts to eat."

"I'm not a pretty kid, and I never thought of stealing this thing."

"Come, come, return the property to its original owner. Please bear with me!" Ye Fan took out the crystal ball, ran forward with a smile on his face and handed it to the old man in black...


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