"Who is that woman? How do you know me and have my phone number?"
"Is this call a genuine warning or a prank?"
Ye Fan was woken up by a phone call early in the morning. When he called, his phone had been turned off. He couldn't sleep so he just got up.
He was thinking about the phone while washing, and then sent a few key messages to Cai Lingzhi.
Ye Fan wanted to see who this person who died once was.
Almost as soon as Ye Fan finished cleaning up, Cai Lingzhi's call came back:
"Master Ye, the number I called you is a virtual number and the specific location cannot be located."
"But the signal comes from Cui Country."
Cai Lingzhi told in a soft voice: "Furthermore, it is said that the Eight-faced Buddha, the father of thunder, has also been hiding in Cui Kingdom these years."
Ye Fan asked curiously: "Who is this Eight-faced Buddha?"
"Eight-faced Buddha was originally a professor at MIT and had in-depth research on physics, chemistry and medicine."
"Fifteen years ago, he was nominated for the Nobel Prize in Chemistry, Physics and Medicine. He is a veritable celebrity."
"It turned out that a home invasion changed the course of his life."
"A group of dandy boys who are addicted to fans chose to go to the house of the Eight-faced Buddha to exterminate the family for fun."
"His parents, wife and daughter were tortured and killed by that group of people."
"Only the eight-faced Buddha who made up the class escaped because he came back late."
"The Eight-faced Buddha took seven dandy boys to court and demanded the death penalty or life imprisonment."
"As a result, the other party's powerful legal team and huge bribes allowed these dandy boys to escape heavy punishment and only served six years in prison."
"The Eight-faced Buddha was dissatisfied and appealed repeatedly, but in the end the original verdict was upheld."
"The court informed the playboy that he had mental problems. He was in a daze when he committed the crime and what he did was not his intention."
"And there are not enough witnesses to testify, so we can only get a sentence of six years and a compensation of one million US dollars."
"The Eight-faced Buddha thus distorted his mind, burned millions of checks in public, and left. There was no news from him for the next six years."
"Six years later, seven dandy boys came out, and seven families came to greet them in luxury cars."
"Just as seven dandies got into the car, the cars exploded one after another."
"Seven cars were blown into rubble at the gate of the prison."
Cai Lingzhi sighed: "Seven dandy boys and their families were all killed in the explosion."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This Eight-faced Buddha can be regarded as a happy person."
Cai Lingzhi smiled bitterly: "This is just the beginning."
"Next, the opposing defense lawyer, the detective who received the money, and the court judge who was bribed all suffered cruel revenge from the Eight-faced Buddha."
"And he's not targeting one person, he's directly targeting the whole family."
"He wanted everyone involved to experience the pain of losing all their loved ones."
"In that month, at least more than a hundred people died at his hands, known as Black December."
"Then the Eight-faced Buddha was wanted by the police and went on the run to collect money to kill people on his behalf."
"Whether the target is the leader of a country or a beggar on the roadside, if he wants to take action, he must first be paid 100 million."
"He has carried out eighteen bombing attacks, killing eighteen big figures and hundreds of people."
"It is said that if you give him any department store, he can create a thunder with daily necessities."
"But it was also from the year before last that the Eight-faced Buddha began to fall silent. After blowing up a cruise ship, he hid in Cuiguo."
"He used to do two or three big things every year, but he didn't do anything for two whole years."
"Some said he was undergoing psychological treatment, some said he met his beloved and changed his ways, and some said he died."
"But no one knows the specific situation."
Cai Lingzhi told Ye Fan everything he had collected.
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "This Eight-faced Buddha sounds a bit tricky."
"Killing eighteen big shots also means being hunted by eighteen forces."
"Coupled with the national police and the power of various countries, it is not easy for the Eight-faced Buddha to survive until now."
Ye Fan rubbed his head and paid attention to the Eight-faced Buddha.
"The fact that he is able to survive to this day is probably related to a rumor besides being good at disguise and hiding."
Cai Lingzhi quickly took over the topic:
"The Eight-faced Buddha bombed many people and knew that he would be hunted down, so he went to the Bear Country three years ago to steal three nuclear dirty bombs."
"These three dirty bombs are powerful enough to blow up a small town with a population of 100,000."
"With this thing in hand, no matter whether it is hostile forces or the national police, they will not dare to attack him until they are sure that he will be killed in one blow."
"Otherwise, thousands of people would be buried with him if he was killed before he died."
Cai Lingzhi told Ye Fan the trump card of the Eight-faced Buddha.
Ye Fan showed a hint of interest: "This Eight-faced Buddha is really quite capable."
"The Eight-faced Buddha has really been silent in the past two years. There is no shadow of him in the world, only his legend remains."
"So when I heard you say that he was going to deal with you, I couldn't believe it."
Cai Lingzhi hesitated for a moment: "Master Ye, is your source of information reliable?"
"reliable!"
Ye Fan recalled the woman's sincere tone: "At least she didn't have to scare me with the Eight-faced Buddha."
He didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was warning him about, but he could feel the other person's sincerity.
"clear."
Cai Lingzhi said with concern: "I will send out manpower to search for traces of the Eight-faced Buddha."
"Official entry and exit will also strictly review foreigners."
"Also, Mr. Ye, you should be careful when you go out."
"Whether the Eight-faced Buddha really comes out to deal with you or not, you have to be more careful these days."
"Especially when traveling, you should check your car more times, otherwise you will be in danger of death if you are infected."
She added: "I will tell you the news about the Eight-faced Buddha as soon as possible..."
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Ye Fan reassured, then smiled: "Okay, no more chatting, I'm going to have breakfast."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan put away his phone and walked to Song Hongyan's room, wanting to tell her about the Eight-faced Buddha.
If the Eight-faced Buddha really came for him, Ye Fan would also remind Song Hongyan.
After all, the other party is ready to blow up the whole family.
Song Hongyan's bedroom is opposite Ye Fan, so Ye Fan can get there in just a few steps.
He knocked on the door gently: "Hongyan, Hongyan——"
"Ye Fan, what's wrong? Come in, I'll change clothes."
The door opened quickly, and Song Hongyan appeared in pajamas, clothes in hand, and then moved into the bathroom.
Ye Fan stepped in and saw Miaoman's back blocked by the bathroom glass, and a hint of the erotic scene came to his mind.
But he quickly suppressed his thoughts.
Today, Ye Fan's relationship with Song Hongyan has already changed qualitatively, which makes him particularly respect Song Hongyan.
"Ye Fan, come here for a moment, come here for a moment."
While Ye Fan waited patiently for Song Hongyan to come out, the bathroom glass door suddenly opened, but Song Hongyan did not come out.
Instead, he stretched out his white hand to signal Ye Fan to come over.
Ye Fan was stunned: "What's the matter?"
Song Hongyan rolled her eyes at him: "Come here quickly."
Ye Fan hurriedly ran over and looked at everything in front of him, his eyes almost widened.
Song Hongyan was seen wearing a pair of small shorts, and her slender white legs were on full display.
But what made Ye Fan's blood boil the most was that Song Hongyan was only wearing a piece of Chanel underwear on her upper body.
Her graceful body was unreservedly displayed in front of him through her thin underwear.
Smooth skin, compelling pride, alluring red lips, and a slim waist are all tempting to Ye Fan.
Seeing Ye Fan in a daze, Song Hongyan, holding her back with one hand, said angrily:
"How long are you going to watch? Aren't you afraid that I'll catch a cold? Come over here and button it up for me?"
She reached out and pulled Ye Fan into the bathroom: "These buttons are too difficult to button."
