What does it mean to use one's power to bully others? This is using one's power to bully others.
Mei Niang and the others, who had not heard the words "Ye Xunshi", all stared at Ye Fan, not believing that he dared to say these words.
Standing in front of Ye Fan was Lei Qianjue, the president of the Tiancheng Martial League and the chairman of the Harbor Group, the only person who could compete with the Xiao family.
Isn't Ye Fan afraid of being punched to death by Lei Qianjue?
You took a small sip yourself, but you asked your elder brother to drink half a pound?
Is this kid so wet in his head that he cannot see the situation? Is he so blinded by lard that he cannot feel the seriousness of it?
Han Xiaozhong laughed angrily: "Boy, who the hell are you? How dare you ask my elder brother to drink?"
"Snapped--"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Qianjue slapped Han Xiaozhong away with his backhand.
Han Xiaozhong screamed and fell to the ground, rolling for a few meters before stopping: "Brother, why did you hit me?"
Mei Niang and the others also looked at this scene in surprise, wondering why Lei Qianjue was beating one of their own.
Han Xiaozhong thought it disturbed his eldest brother’s interest in stepping on people:
"Brother, this guy is so good at pretending, I couldn't stand it just now..."
Lei Qianjue shouted: "Shut up."
Han Xiaozhong was afraid of Lei Qianjue's majesty and subconsciously shut up.
Ye Fanfeng tapped the cup with Qingyundan's fingers, and a smile appeared on his face that Mei Niang and the others couldn't see through:
"President Lei, it's a good thing that Mr. Han forgives you. If you don't like it, you don't have to drink it."
He clapped his hands and prepared to stand up: "Huang Sanzhong, let's go."
"Gulu!"
Upon hearing the words Huang Sanzhong, Lei Qianjue suddenly picked up the whiskey and drank it in big gulps.
"ah--"
The gurgling sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue, shocking everyone present and causing their brains to short-circuit.
Han Xiaozhong's face suddenly changed, looking as ugly as possible.
The expressions of Mei Niang and Helian Qingxue are also extremely wonderful, with their seductive little mouths opening wide and wide.
"President Lei really drank whiskey?"
Sixty degrees, half a catty, and most importantly, Ye Fan was condescending, which was really hard for Mei Niang to accept.
Several beautiful female companions with disdainful faces also covered their mouths tightly, their hearts beating rapidly as if they were about to burst out.
They never imagined that Ye Fan, whom they characterized as a bumpkin from out of town, would make Lei Qianjue drink respectfully.
"Ahem——"
After drinking half a kilogram of whiskey, Lei Qianjue couldn't help but cough a few times, and his cheeks turned as red as Guan Gong.
Although he has a good drinking capacity and is quite large, it is still uncomfortable to weigh half a kilo.
However, Lei Qianjue quickly regained his composure and turned the cup over to show Ye Fan:
empty.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "President Lei, you have a good drinking capacity!"
Lei Qianjue lowered his head slightly: "Thank you for the compliment!"
Helian Qingxue and the others almost fell down. President Lei, who has always been so arrogant, looked like a castrated rooster tonight, with no trace of his glory at all?
Their faces were full of confusion. They wondered why the dignified President of Tiancheng was talking down to Mark.
Lei Qianjue bowed slightly to Ye Fan: "I am not strict in discipline and I have caused trouble for you!"
Ye Fan pulled out a tissue and wiped his hands: "Do you think just one sentence of causing trouble is enough?"
Condescending.
"Brother, what on earth are you doing?"
Han Xiaozhong couldn't stop shouting: "Why do you bow to this bumpkin?"
"I knocked his eldest sister into the operating room, I locked his brother-in-law in the freezer, and I almost fell in love with his wife. He is a country boy who can fight."
"Why are you so afraid of him?"
"He has a relationship with the Xiao family, but we are not weak either."
"And the Xiao family will only save him once. It is impossible to protect him forever."
"Will Xiao Chenyu fight with us to death for a barefoot doctor?"
Han Xiaozhong had relied on Lei Qianjue to dominate for many years. He had long regarded himself as the earthly emperor of Tiancheng, and even regarded Lei Qianjue as his lifelong idol.
Now, the idol was so wantonly humiliated by Ye Fan and didn't dare to resist at all. Han Xiaozhong really couldn't accept it.
In his opinion, even if Xiao Chenyu appeared, they had nothing to fear.
"boom--"
Before Han Xiaozhong could spray Ye Fan, Lei Qianjue's figure flashed and kicked him away.
Then, he moved again, stood in front of Han Xiaozhong, and slapped him in the face a series of times.
"Snapped--"
"You are so blind that you don't even recognize the first envoy of the Martial Alliance?"
"Snapped--"
"I only seek pleasure all day long, bullying men and dominating women. I don't have a brother like you."
"Snapped--"
"You have offended Inspector Ye again and again. He can keep you, but I cannot keep you."
Lei Qianjue struck out harshly, with a slap that left a trail of blood, causing Han Xiaozhong's cheek to become swollen and his teeth to fall off.
But compared to the pain in his body, Han Xiaozhong's mind was even more shocked. The explosion suddenly exploded, and his whole vision went blank.
"The first envoy of the Martial Alliance?"
Ye Fan is the Inspector Ye whose eldest brother once said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people?
What you provoke is not a country bumpkin, but a Dharma sword?
In other words, Huang Sanchong and the others who were beaten into dogs are really the children of the Wumeng League? Or maybe they are people from the Law Enforcement Hall?
Han Xiaozhong felt cold all over, as if he saw a storm sweeping through Tiancheng.
Helian Qingxue and the others' jaws almost dropped. Looking at the ordinary Ye Fan, it was unbelievable. How could this kid be the number one envoy of the Martial Alliance?
They couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it, but what Lei Qianjue did revealed Ye Fan's prominent identity.
If it weren't for Ye Fan's high position, how could Lei Qianjue have drank half a pound of whiskey, and how could he have beaten Han Xiaozhong with his own hands?
The bald man's vision went dark and he fainted.
"boom--"
After beating Han Xiaozhong to a bloody head, Lei Qianjue kicked him in front of Ye Fan.
"Inspector Ye, Han Xiaozhong offended you again and again because of my lax discipline and oversight."
Lei Qianjue said respectfully: "Please ask Inspector Ye to deal with it."
Han Xiaozhong was swollen into a pig's head. He wanted to speak but couldn't open his mouth. He could only look at Ye Fan with bitter eyes...
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face. He could see through Lei Qianjue's scheme at a glance. He said in an indifferent tone:
"It's up to you to take care of your people."
"It's half past twelve now, there's still a little time before dawn."
"For the sake of President Lei, you drank half a pound of whiskey, I will extend the time to nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
"At a quarter past nine, Huang Sanzhong will lead the law enforcement disciples to take control of the Harbor Group."
"They will conduct a thorough review of Han Xiaozhong and others."
"President Lei, take care of yourself."
Ye Fan lightly patted Lei Qianjue on the shoulder, and then left with Huang Sanzhong and Wang Shiyuan.
Ye Fan's words were very calm, but Mei Niang's heart trembled suddenly, and she could see the murderous intention contained in it.
The Law Enforcement Hall wants to examine Han Xiaozhong. With Han Xiaozhong's character and style, a lot of bad things will definitely happen, and Lei Qianjue will definitely be involved.
If something happens to Han Xiaozhong, Lei Qianjue will also be unlucky. At worst, he will lose his position as president, and at worst, he will lose his life.
Ye Fan now specifies that Han Xiaozhong will be examined, and he also clearly informed Nine Points to enter the Harbor Group. This is to use Lei Qianjue to kill Han Xiaozhong.
This guy is so vicious.
Lei Qianjue's face was as dark as water, he didn't speak, he just rubbed his left shoulder blade...
