Ye Fan called Yang Hongxing and directly gave him an army.
Zheng Xiangsi didn't believe that Ye Fan could call Yang Hongxing at first, and still sent elite troops to surround Ye Fan.
Tonight, she will kill Ye Fan no matter what.
Within fifteen minutes, a large number of uniformed men came in with guns and ammunition, and controlled everyone present without saying a word.
Even Wang Qiaochu, who was watching the show, couldn't get away even if he revealed his identity.
These uniformed men were all cruel and ruthless, showing no mercy to Wang Qiaochu and Zheng Xiangsi, and even shot down several Yangguo people who tried to escape secretly.
More than 200 people were all arrested and taken to the Sixth Party Branch.
One trial after another, one investigation after another, all night long.
Ye Fan was as calm and calm as ever.
This time, not only did he not have any anxiety, he also had the mentality of watching a drama.
He wanted to see how Yang Hongxing would handle the matter.
"Brother Ye, you have defeated my brother's army."
The next morning, Yang Jianxiong walked in with a breakfast, a look of helplessness on his face.
Ye Fan picked up the soy milk and steamed buns and ate them: "I am giving him an opportunity to make meritorious deeds."
"Ms. Wang's family was drugged, Zheng's thugs helped the tyrants, three people from the Blood Medicine Sect died and three were injured, and you even killed a person like Xuan Po..."
Yang Jianxiong opened a collar button: "The matter sounds complicated enough, and you still put it on the stage."
"This whole night, my brother's phone calls never stopped. The calls from the Wang family, the Zheng family, and the Yangguo people were almost non-stop."
"I guess my brother has a terrible headache now."
He can obviously understand Yang Hongxing's difficulties.
If this matter goes according to the procedures, Yang Hongxing will offend a lot of people, and if it is not handled properly, he will be spurned by Ye Fan.
After all, Ye Fan was imprisoned for many days in the case of Henry Zhang.
If a bowl of water is not balanced, Yang Hongxing's reputation will come to an end.
Ye Fan drank the soy milk in one gulp: "I believe that Mr. Yang will enforce the law impartially."
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Hanyan walked in, holding a document and spoke:
"Ye Fan, you can be released on bail."
She also grabbed a bun on the table and gnawed it. She was starving after working all night.
Yang Jianxiong was stunned: "Has the result been released?"
This time the matter involved Ye Fan. Yang Jianxiong was worried about his eldest brother's rebellious mentality, so he simply ignored it to avoid making Ye Fan's situation more difficult.
So when Liu Hanyan said that Ye Fan could be released on bail, he couldn't help being surprised:
"What's the result for the others?"
Ye Fan also raised his head with interest.
"Wang Qiaochu and his gang were released, and the Blood Medicine Sect was guaranteed by Yang Guo. They are taking care of Saburo Aoki in the hospital, but they are not allowed to leave the country and are required to be on call at all times."
Liu Hanyan did not hide anything: "Zheng Xiangsi has been involved in multiple crimes and must be temporarily detained."
"Saburo Aoki is facing a vegetative state due to heart damage, and the official is not taking any measures for the time being."
"Ye Fan had merit in saving people, and the killing was in self-defense, but the method was excessive, so he could only be released on bail and could not be acquitted."
"And we must cooperate with the investigation as soon as possible."
Liu Hanyan told the preliminary results in one breath: "Also, the bail is one million."
"Boss Yang is pretty good."
Ye Fan praised: "It's not about the person, but at least it didn't disappoint me."
Yang Jianxiong gave a bitter smile: "But he offended the Blood Medicine Sect and the Zheng family to death. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future."
"Don't worry, Boss Yang can be transferred here to take charge of the overall situation, which shows that someone needs his sharp sword."
Ye Fan patted Yang Jianxiong on the shoulder: "The Zheng family can't touch him."
"No more talking, I'm going back to Jinzhilin to read a book, and I have to participate in a municipal competition in a week."
After saying that, he grabbed his coat, clapped his hands and went out.
Yang Jianxiong looked at Ye Fan's back and wanted to talk about his niece's injury, but when he thought that his eldest brother still didn't bow his head, he could only smile bitterly.
The relationship between eldest brother and Ye Fan is going to be rough for a while...
Ye Fan was about to pay the bail, but Liu Hanyan told him that he had already paid it. He took the receipt and saw that it was Wang Qingwu who paid it.
He smiled, patted his face and went out. When he walked outside, a burst of fresh air came in.
Then, a sweet voice shouted over:
"Ye Fan!"
Wang Qingwu, who had been waiting for a long time, screamed, rushed up without hesitation, hugged Ye Fan and rubbed him, ecstatically:
"You really came out, you really came out, that's great."
She was once worried that Ye Fan would be trampled to death by the Zheng family. After all, the Zheng family's background was not as good as Ye Fan's, and Ye Fan had indeed killed someone.
As a result, I didn't expect Ye Fan to be released on bail.
Zheng Xiangsi was locked up.
"I acted bravely, so of course I can come out."
Ye Fan smiled and pulled the woman off his body: "Besides, as long as you are protecting me, Miss Wang, nothing will happen to me."
"Stop praising me. If you do, I will blush even more and feel ashamed."
Wang Qingwu rolled her eyes at Ye Fan, and reached out to touch Ye Fan's cheek:
"You saved me last night and punished the bad guys, but I couldn't protect you. I'm so incompetent."
Thinking that Ye Fan was 'betrayed' by him last night, even if he was forced to leave by Wang Qiaochu, Wang Qingwu felt very uncomfortable.
This also made her strongly resist Wang Qiaochu.
"Don't think too much, you did your best last night."
Ye Fan comforted: "It's just that the situation is not under your control, so you don't need to feel guilty."
He could see that Wang Qingwu was sincere to him. If something happened to him last night, he was afraid that she would commit suicide to give him an explanation.
For such a simple but persistent woman, Ye Fan always appreciates her from the bottom of his heart.
"I feel guilty anyway. I'm going to give you half of the company."
Wang Qingwu raised her pretty face and said, "We will share the hardships and share the blessings in the future."
After experiencing the storm last night, Wang Qingwu strengthened her determination to live and die with Ye Fan in the future.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Let's talk about these things later..."
Wang Qingwu took Ye Fan's arm and said, "Come on, you've been hungry all night. I'll take you to a teahouse for breakfast."
Feeling the woman's tenderness, Ye Fan's scalp went numb: "No, I've eaten. I'll call a car to go back..."
He reached out to move Wang Qingwu's fingers away.
"Let me go!"
At this moment, a roar came from behind.
Then Wang Qiaochu rushed over, grabbed a dagger from the bodyguard's waist, pointed at Ye Fan aggressively and shouted:
"Don't touch my sister!"
"Snapped--"
Wang Qiaochu just wanted to scare Ye Fan with the dagger, but Wang Qingwu tightened her pretty face and instinctively stretched out her left hand to grab it.
"Um--"
The dagger was grabbed by Wang Qingwu, and the blade instantly cut her palm, and a stream of blood flowed out.
Wang Qingwu groaned: "Don't hurt Mark!"
"Qingwu!"
Seeing this, Wang Qiaochu quickly released the handle of the knife: "Call the doctor quickly!"
Ye Fan also turned around and supported Wang Qingwu.
"call!"
Wang Qingwu turned the dagger around, held the handle with one hand, and put it on her neck:
"Everyone, stay back. If anyone dares to hurt Mark, I will die in front of him."
She also bit her lip and shouted to Wang Qiaochu: "Go away, Wang Qiaochu, I don't want you to interfere with Mark and I's affairs."
Seeing this, Wang Qiaochu and a dozen of his companions did not dare to move forward, for fear of irritating Wang Qingwu and cutting his neck.
"Don't get excited, I'll take care of your wound."
Ye Fan quickly grabbed Wang Qingwu's bleeding palm and carefully wiped it with a tissue.
"Ye Fan, you despicable villain, what kind of hatred do you have? Come at me."
Wang Qiaochu looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "You use my sister as a bargaining chip, what kind of man are you?"
"Wang Qiaochu, shut up!"
Wang Qingwu stood in front of Ye Fan and confronted her brother tit for tat:
"Without Mark, I would have died in a haunted house."
"Without Mark, I was insulted last night."
"Without Ye Fan, Kameda and Aoki's revenge would have been impossible to avenge."
She bluntly called out Wang Qiaochu:
"Wang Qiaochu, Ye Fan is not a man, and you are even more of a waste. You are a waste who can't even protect your sister."
"Wang Qingwu, you are hopeless."
Wang Qiaochu hates his sister so much that she can’t become steel:
"Let me tell you, I will never agree to you hanging out with Ye Fan."
"If you stay with him again, it will not only kill you, but also him!"
He is a direct threat.
Wang Qingwu was unmoved: "I also tell you, I can't protect Ye Fan, but I can die with him. If something happens to him, something will happen to me."
"idiot!"
Wang Qiaochu was so angry with her sister:
"Ye Fan, let me tell you, stay away from my sister, or I won't let you go."
Seeing Wang Qingwu's desperate situation, Wang Qiaochu didn't dare to get angry at his sister, so he could only yell at Ye Fan:
"If I see you near my sister again, I will kill you."
He would never let Ye Fan be with his sister, let alone let Ye Fan use his sister to harm the Wang family.
"Whether Qing Wu and I are far or near, it doesn't matter what you say, the Wang family doesn't matter either, only Qing Wu has the final say."
Ye Fan glanced at Wang Qiaochu: "If she doesn't let me get out, I won't get out!"
"Qing Wu is my friend, I'm committed to it."
Wang Qiaochu couldn't stop clenching his fists. He wanted to take action but finally endured it. In addition to his sister and the police, there was also Ye Fan's skill.
He didn't want to follow in Xuan Po's footsteps.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Fan, if you insist on going your own way, you will definitely regret it."
"Young Master Wang, don't be a villain. You are hurting me by getting close to Tang Ruoxue, but that doesn't mean I will use Qingwu to hurt the Wang family."
Ye Fan ignored Wang Qiaochu's resentment, took out half a bottle of "Ruoxue Baiyao" from his arms, and poured it into Wang Qingwu's palm.
Wang Qingwu subconsciously asked: "Ye Fan, what is this? It's so fragrant."
Ye Fan answered honestly:
"This is the trauma medicine I prepared myself, called Ruoxue Bai Yao."
"Three seconds to stop bleeding, ten seconds to relieve pain, and one minute to form scars."
Ye Fan's voice was soft: "After using this medicine, you will recover soon and there will be no scars."
Wang Qingwu looked delighted: "Really? You are so powerful. You can prepare such a medicine, which is much better than our trauma medicine."
Ye Fan smiled: "I am also lucky. I happened to get an ancient secret recipe, so I prepared it to see the effect."
"If the effect is good, I will apply for a patent in a few days and then mass-produce it."
Ye Fan gently blew on Wang Qingwu's hand: "I think it will definitely make a lot of money."
"The scars will form in one minute, and you will die if you don't blow them off——"
Wang Qiaochu was about to say that Ye Fan was faking it, but his pupils quickly condensed into a glow.
He was shocked to find that a minute later, Ye Fan wiped his sister's palm with a wet tissue. Not only did the wound stop bleeding, but there was actually a dark red scar.
This medicine is awesome.
He felt horrified in his heart.
Wang Qiaochu suppressed his anger, led the people away without saying a word, and then got into his extended Lincoln car.
As soon as he got into the car, he took out his mobile phone and called:
"Yuan Hua, Ye Fan has a secret recipe for trauma medicine called Ruoxuebaiyao, which is a hundred times more effective than ours."
"No matter the cost, no matter what the means, bring me this secret recipe..."
