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Chapter 1215 Life and death

As soon as Ye Zhendong left, the small courtyard was completely silent.

The three of them were very embarrassed.

Can Jian looked at the door and didn't even react.

He is a killing machine. He can only kill people and protect the old lady. He never takes care of others.

He doesn't know how to take care of people either.

But Ye Zhendong's entrustment put him in a dilemma again.

He asked Ye Zhendong to leave, and Ye Zhendong immediately dragged his luggage and left, neatly and neatly, without embarrassing him or making a big fight, giving Can Jian enough face.

So Ye Zhendong asked him to take care of Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei, and Can Jian couldn't refuse.

He drove Ye Zhendong away so that Ye Zhendong had no chance to take care of the two of them. He should take some responsibility, otherwise he would be too inhumane.

But Can Jian really doesn’t know how to take care of and communicate with him.

Ye Zhendong, a killing machine, has spent more than twenty years meditating and changing his thinking, but Can Jian's life is a straight line, and his brain has always been one-tracked.

He stared at Ye Fan.

"Senior, fate!"

Qi Qingmei was the first to react. Looking at the confused Can Jian, he immediately took the wine bottle and poured wine into three porcelain bowls.

She is a smart woman. She knew that Ye Zhendong's move was to retreat in order to advance. After having to leave the treasure city, she used her backhand to pull Can Jian into the game.

Therefore, bringing Ye Fan and Can Jian closer together will give them an extra layer of protection.

At least, the knife that stabbed them could turn the tip and stab others.

Thinking of this, Qi Qingmei put the porcelain bowl filled with wine into Can Jian and Ye Fan's hands: "For our fate, drink!"

"Senior, Uncle Dong has to leave for something, so let us entertain you."

Ye Fan also smiled and picked up the porcelain bowl: "Respect, senior."

Can Jian didn't talk nonsense, he simply touched the two of them, and then Gululu drank it.

It seems that only drinking can relieve each other's embarrassment.

As soon as he finished drinking, Qi Qingmei poured the wine again, and the three of them drank another bowl.

A jar of Huadiao required everyone to drink seven or eight bowls before they bottomed out. Fortunately, the alcohol was not high and none of the three of them got drunk.

After drinking so much, the embarrassment disappeared a lot, and there was a hint of appreciation in Can Jian's eyes.

He didn't kill more people than Ye Zhendong and others, but few could compare to his cruelty and cold-bloodedness, so many people regarded him as a devil.

The younger generation of the Ye family, no matter who sees him, is like a mouse seeing a cat.

Even Ye Jincheng would keep a distance from him, as if he disliked the blood that could not be washed away from his body and contaminated him.

Therefore, Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei's carelessness gave him a little more complicated emotions.

"Senior, this pig's trotter has just come out of the pot, eat it while it's hot."

Ye Fan smiled and picked up a thick and juicy pig's trotter and placed it in the Broken Sword Bowl.

Can Jian hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the pig's trotters and gnawed them. Using chopsticks was not enough.

Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei looked at each other, then put down their chopsticks and ate the pig's trotters with their hands.

Can Jian's face softened again...

"Ding--"

Just when Ye Fan invited Can Jian to have dinner together, his cell phone buzzed and vibrated. Ye Fan wiped his hands and walked to the corner to answer the call.

As soon as he finished feeding, Cai Lingzhi's urgent voice came to his ears: "Master Ye, it's inconvenient for me to speak. I have something important."

Ye Fan looked solemn: "Say!"

Cai Lingzhi whispered: "President Song went to Baocheng..."

Ye Fan was stunned: "Sister Yan came to Baocheng again?"

"She accepted Ye Tang's invitation on behalf of the Song family and went to Baocheng to attend the 50th birthday banquet of Ye Clan Master."

"The Song family team arrived in Baocheng last night, and Mr. Song also flew over this morning."

Cai Lingzhi added: "She brought a lot of people there."

"She didn't notify me when she came to Baocheng."

Ye Fan was a little surprised that Song Hongyan didn't contact him: "Why does she bring so many people?"

"A few days ago, Mr. Song found many people to investigate Chen Long's whereabouts, and asked me to help sort out Chen Long's various relationships."

Cai Lingzhi told Ye Fan the situation: "After various analyzes and investigations, I locked in a position yesterday."

"Baocheng Oriental Dockyard!"

"Chen Long may be hiding in that place."

"Mr. Song asked me to keep it a secret. She will share the news with you."

"But from her deployment of personnel last night and her secret operation this morning, I judge that she did not tell you Chenlong's location."

She gave a guess of her own: "She wants to go to Baocheng herself to find out Chen Long."

Ye Fan's expression changed slightly: "That's right, she didn't tell me...you mean, Sister Yan might have gone to surround Chen Long?"

"That's right!"

Cai Lingzhi took over the topic: "Ninety-nine percent of it is about dealing with Chen Long."

"Otherwise she wouldn't have failed to say hello to you, and I also received news that in addition to the Song family's manpower, Mr. Song also hired many mercenaries to work hard."

Her tone was very solemn: "I guess she is bound to win this time. I'm worried that Chenlong is still struggling..."

"okay, I get it."

Ye Fan believed Cai Lingzhi's speculation. Song Hongyan had always said that she would give him a good explanation about Chenlong and find out who was behind the scenes.

Now that she has found the location where Chen Long may be hiding, she will definitely kill him at all costs.

Thinking of Chen Long's cunning and ferocity, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly.

He quickly put away his cell phone and shouted to Qi Qingmei: "Qi Qingmei, you entertain Senior Can Jian, I have some important things to deal with."

"good--"

Qi Qingmei asked subconsciously: "What happened?"

"Kill someone!"

Ye Fan replied, asking Miao Fenglang to stay and protect Qi Qingmei, and then rushed out of the door like a whirlwind.

He got into the car and was about to step on the accelerator and leave when he saw a gust of wind blowing past the back seat. He turned around and found Can Jian sitting in the back seat.

Ye Fan was stunned: "Senior, I have something important to do. You stay to eat. After you finish eating, let Qingmei take you back."

Can Jian said indifferently: "I will take care of you."

He could tell that Ye Fan had something urgent, so he wanted to go over and help.

As long as you help, you will be considered as completing the care Ye Zhendong asked.

In this way, he wouldn't have to worry about taking care of Mark.

Ye Fan knew what he meant and wanted to say something, but finally drove out in the car.

At this moment, the entrance to the Oriental Shipyard and the abandoned factory area.

Song Hongyan was sitting in a nanny car, holding a glass of brandy and taking a sip to make her nerves sharper.

Then, she put down her wine glass and asked someone to open the car door.

As soon as the car door opened, there were five or six indifferent men and women standing outside, all wearing masks. Some were holding guns and some were holding knives.

Song Hongyan glanced at these people, and then took a stack of bank cards from Granny Zang's hand.

Golden and sparkling.

"Swordfish Team, left."

"Holy Fire Team, right."

"Behead the tiger, great army, frontal..."

"Seventh Battalion, rear area!"

Song Hongyan calmly arranged the task and threw out the bank cards one by one at the same time.

"There is only one thing to do today, take down Chenlong at all costs!"

"No matter life or death!"


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