One hundred and ninety first chapter bullying the few with more
Tang Qiqi was determined to follow Ye Fan, so Ye Fan had no choice but to take her back to Xuanhuju and let her squeeze in with Gongsun Qian.
Jin Zhilin's renovation has reached an advanced stage, and the backyard cannot accommodate people or receive medical treatment, so Ye Fan temporarily moved his position to Xuanhu Residence.
Although Xuanhuju is only half the area of Jinzhilin, it is enough for Sun Shengshou and Gongsun Qian to stay.
After making arrangements for Tang Qiqi, Ye Fan walked back to Jin Zhilin.
The video from the Brilliant Bar has been transmitted, and it clearly shows Tang Ruoxue being drugged.
Zhao Xiaoyue, the instigator, was instantly placed on Ye Fan's death list.
Ye Fan made four or five calls in a row. Tang Ruoxue's matter was not over. On the contrary, it had just begun.
"bite--"
When Ye Fan put down the phone, Song Hongyan called in, her voice as gentle as ever:
"Brother Fan, the Zhao family is looking for you everywhere."
"They want to find Zhao Dongyang."
She smiled and added: "I heard that Zhao Dongyang's father showed up."
"Just show up."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "It's the fault of a poor father. Zhao Dongyang always has to calculate this account carefully."
He was also planning to go to the Zhao family to ask for Zhao Xiaoyue, but he didn't expect that the Zhao family came to him first.
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "What? You want to settle it once and for all again?"
Ye Fan smiled and said: "It's not my style to keep troubles, so you go out and let the Zhao family know that I am in Jin Zhilin..."
"Woo——"
Half an hour later, dozens of off-road vehicles roared over and surrounded Jin Zhilin with arrogance.
Under the dim light, more than two hundred people got out of the car.
All dressed in black, all swinging sticks, full of murderous aura, making people invisible and nervous.
These people didn't take action, they just spread out and guarded the surroundings, while staring at Ye Fan eagerly.
When Ye Fan swiped his phone to send a text message, three more Cadillacs drove over.
The car door opened and five or six men and women got out.
The leader was a middle-aged man with triangular eyes, gold-rimmed glasses, and a windbreaker, who looked very similar to Zhao Dongyang.
Beside him were several tall and elegant women, some were pretty, some were mature, some were charming, but their expressions were similar to those of domineering ones.
When he looked at Ye Fan, his eyes were even more arrogant and disdainful.
Behind him, there was a bald young man with a big body and a round waist, chewing betel nuts in his mouth, looking like he was the best in the world.
The middle-aged man stepped forward surrounded by several companions, unhurriedly, but with great pressure.
Ye Fan looked at this group of uninvited guests: "Who are you?"
"You must be Ye Fan!"
The middle-aged man took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped them on his sleeves, and asked questions casually.
His eyes quickly glanced at Ye Fan. He was young, thin, and indifferent. Although he had an extraordinary temperament, he was still an ordinary young man.
His son Zhao Dongyang is also a waste. With three bodyguards, he couldn't even defeat such a person, and even made himself a prisoner.
Hearing the other party's question, Ye Fan did not respond. He just glanced at them and was able to determine that this group of people was the Zhao family.
"Mr. Zhao, what are you talking about? Are you mute?"
Seeing that Ye Fan was indifferent, the bald young man stepped forward and scolded him with fierce eyes.
Ye Fan said calmly: "Zhao Dongyang's father?"
The bald young man pulled out a hatchet with his backhand and shouted: "You can fucking yell Mr. Zhao's name?"
Several beautiful women also looked at Ye Fan jokingly, feeling that he was a bit self-righteous.
"A Zhuang, don't be impulsive."
The middle-aged man waved his hand to stop him, and then smiled at Ye Fan:
"Yes, my name is Zhao Hongguang, Dongyang's father."
Ye Fan nodded: "Sure enough, he is from the Zhao family."
"I probably already know about the Furong Hotel."
Zhao Hongguang smiled at Ye Fan, then put on his glasses and stared at Ye Fan:
"There is no need to talk about right and wrong. In the adult world, there is only the law of the jungle, and there is no right or wrong."
"I'm here, there's only one thing."
"That is to take Dongyang back completely."
"Although the hotel surveillance video has been washed away and few people have seen Dongyang's whereabouts, I know that he fell into your hands."
As a father, after learning that something happened to Zhao Dongyang, he rushed to the Furong Hotel as soon as possible to find someone and understand the matter as quickly as possible.
The hotel surveillance failed, Zhao Dongyang disappeared, and the matter was complicated and confusing, but he could infer from the testimonies of all parties that Zhao Dongyang was captured by Ye Fan.
Zhao Hongguang doesn't know exactly how Ye Fan will do it, and he doesn't care now. He just wants to bring Zhao Dongyang back safely.
For the safety of his son, Zhao Hongguang suppressed his anger and faced Ye Fan with a gentle attitude:
"Hand him over safe and sound, and the Zhao family will not pursue anything that happened tonight."
"We will also give another sum of money to the Tang family. If the Tang family is willing, the Zhao family can marry Tang Ruoxue regardless of the past grudges."
He spoke politely and logically, but his smile was very uncomfortable and conveyed a hint of cunning.
The bald young man slapped the car vigorously and shouted:
"Did you hear that? Hand over Mr. Zhao to me."
Several beautiful women looked at Ye Fan from above. When a guy like him met a boss like Zhao Hongguang, he would just kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Regardless of past grudges? Are you qualified to say these four words?"
Ye Fan suddenly smiled: "Zhao Dongyang's violence against Tang Ruoxue hasn't been settled yet, and you still want to marry Tang Ruoxue?"
"It's not like one family doesn't enter the same house. The Zhao family is really shameless."
There was amusement in his eyes, and he could tell that Zhao Hongguang was deliberately irritating him. Even though he knew that he was Tang Ruoxue's ex-husband, he asked Zhao Dongyang to marry her.
"Smile at your mother."
The bald young man hit the windshield with an ax and shouted:
"Hurry up and hand them over, or the boss will kill you."
The ax head was hard and made a loud impact, but the windshield made no trouble at all. This made the bald young man slightly stunned, and Zhao Hongguang also narrowed his eyes.
Bulletproof.
Ye Fan looked at the other party noncommittally, as if looking at a dead person.
"Ye Fan, I know you are somewhat capable."
Zhao Hongguang stared at Ye Fan coldly: "I also know that you have a good relationship with Song Hongyan, but that doesn't mean you can afford to offend the Zhao family."
"You, a visiting son-in-law who was driven out by the Tang family, what right do you have to challenge us?"
"With just one of our fingers, you and your mother will be doomed."
Zhao Hongguang calmly advised his subordinates in a friendly manner:
"Besides, Tang Ruoxue was not harmed by the violence."
The incident happened suddenly and in a hurry, and Zhao Hongguang had limited information, so even though he saw the name Song Hongyan, he still despised Ye Fan.
How can a visiting son-in-law turn things upside down?
When several beautiful female companions heard that Ye Fan was his son-in-law, their pretty faces subconsciously showed a hint of disdain.
Obviously they all look down on men who eat soft food.
Facing Zhao Hongguang's pressure, Ye Fan was very interested: "Do you think I can't afford to offend you?"
Zhao Hongguang spread his hands:
"Brother, I don't want to irritate you, but there are some people you can't mess with, and it's best not to mess with them."
He felt that he was patient enough. If he had not been worried about his son's safety, he would have slapped Ye Fan down.
"Two sentences."
Ye Fan has no nonsense:
"First, Zhao Dongyang is dead, no one can save him, I, Ye Fan, said so."
"Second, hand over the other culprit Zhao Xiaoyue before dawn."
His voice suddenly dropped: "Otherwise, I will crush your entire Zhao family."
The muscles on Zhao Hongguang's face trembled and he laughed in a low voice:
"Trapped the Zhao family?"
"I'll lend you some courage..."
The female companions tutted and scorned the Zhao family. How naive, ignorant and arrogant does it take for someone to say this?
Ye Fan straightened up: "You will definitely regret this sentence."
"Brother Ming, this guy is so pretentious, I can't help it anymore, I'm going to mess with him."
The bald young man roared and pressed the ax towards Ye Fan:
"I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't hand me over, I'll kill you, your mother, and all of you."
More than two hundred people surrounded him with a roar.
Several of the aloof female companions pursed their lips and smiled, feeling that Ye Fan had gone too far and made Brother Zhuang angry.
Ye Fan smiled and looked at Zhao Hongguang: "Don't you take care of your dog?"
Zhao Hongguang smiled sinisterly when he heard this:
"I can't control it. The brothers around me are all hot-blooded men. If they don't like you, even if they don't like you, there's nothing I can do about it."
"Ye Fan, if you don't talk nonsense, I won't talk nonsense either."
"I talked to you so loudly just to give you a chance to survive, but you didn't know what to do and didn't appreciate it."
"Do you really think you are qualified to be equal to me?"
"Stop being naive, you won't be able to stand with me no matter how hard you struggle for eighteen years."
"Now, I give you an ultimatum. Hand over Zhao Dongyang within ten minutes, and then cut off one of your hands. I will spare your life."
"Ten minutes later, if you are still self-righteous, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After he finished speaking, he took two steps back and assumed a deadlock posture.
The eyes of several beautiful female escorts were bright. They especially liked Zhao Hongguang's strategizing and domineering appearance.
In comparison, Ye Fan is simply a useless and poor loser.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Bullying the few with more?"
Zhao Hongguang nodded seriously: "That's right, using more people to bully less people."
Several cold women looked at Ye Fan and sneered, still pretending, still pretending...
The bald young man stepped forward and said casually: "Why don't you kneel down for me? Do you want me to get angry?"
More than two hundred people pressed forward with ferocious smiles.
"Tap...tap...tap..."
At this moment, there was a burst of noise from both ends of the street, followed by more intensive footsteps.
This sound was steady and powerful, especially loud in the dark night, and even the heart could not stop trembling.
"Who?"
Zhao Hongguang and others subconsciously turned their heads.
At this sight, their bodies instantly shook.
At both ends of the street, a few dark figures appeared first.
Then, more black shadows rose up, like a torrent rushing down from the top of Mount Tai, rolling in.
It’s so dark that you can’t even count them!
The next second, low voices came from the night sky:
"Three hundred brothers from the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce!"
"Three hundred brothers of Wuhu Group!"
"Three hundred brothers of the Xuanwu Guild Hall..."
"Come here after receiving the order, please give instructions from Brother Fan!"
Ye Fan raised his arms and shouted: "Hello, brothers!"
"Hello Brother Fan!"
More than a thousand people roared back in unison, like a stormy sea...
