Yi Tianxing gritted his teeth and transferred 20 million to Zhang Fan and 11 million to Ouyang Feng, and then walked out of the office with a dark face.
Yi Bing, on the other hand, followed behind with a look of horror.
He could feel the murderous aura emanating from Yi Tianxing.
"Dad, avenge me." Yi Chuan was sitting in a wheelchair, wrapped up like a mummy.
"You evil beast, get out of here!"
Yi Tianxing kicked him directly. Suddenly, Yi Chuan was separated from the wheelchair and lay on the ground. His newly connected arms and legs were fractured again.
"Ah!"
The heartbreaking sound suddenly spread, and a group of doctors and nurses were stunned.
This is his biological son!
God, what is wrong with Yi Tianxing?
"Zhang Fan, don't hit people easily from now on. After all, Yi Tianxing is also a respectable person in S City." Ding Yang sighed.
Ouyang Feng's eyes widened immediately, his gaze fell on Zhang Fan and said, "Did you do the fingerprints on Yi Tianxing's face?"
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded.
Ouyang Feng was completely convinced. This guy Zhang Fan really dared to do anything.
Even he would not dare to beat Yi Tianxing like this in front of so many people. Otherwise, he would be on the news headlines the next day. When he returns home, he will probably be beaten to death by the old man at home.
At this moment, he really envied Zhang Fan.
Ding Yang rolled his eyes: "Don't be so proud. The people outside have three broken ribs."
"I can't control myself. Besides, look at how tall they all are. If I didn't work harder, I would be the one lying down now." Zhang Fan shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face.
It's my fault that these losers are acting as bodyguards when they can't fight well.
"Come on, I'm leaving first." Ding Yang said and walked out.
"Brother Zhang Fan, you have to treat me to 20 million yuan," Weng Yufeng said jokingly.
"I'll definitely invite you another day. I have something else to do today." Zhang Fan smiled and immediately walked to Ye Yanran's side.
"Sister Yanran, you have to do me a favor." Zhang Fan said.
Ye Yanran said coldly: "Turn over one million to me first."
She is very angry now.
Especially when Weng Shuang asked her questions, all about Zhang Fan, she wanted to slap Zhang Fan to death.
How could Weng Shuang ever ask so thoughtfully about a man before?
No!
When she thought of Zhang Fan's treatment plan for Weng Shuang, she had a strong feeling that sooner or later, Weng Shuang would fall into Zhang Fan's fire pit.
"Forget it, I won't ask you." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, came to Ouyang Feng, put his arm on Ouyang Feng's shoulder and said, "Classmate Ouyang, do me a favor. This matter is over. I will definitely help you at the Provincial Games."
You come in first place beautifully."
Ouyang Feng said angrily: "Didn't you say that the matter of the Provincial Games will be settled if I come over?"
"Yeah, you're here, but I haven't finished my work yet." Zhang Fan smiled slyly.
"Your sister!"
"Okay, let's tell the truth." Zhang Fan lowered his head, leaned into Ouyang Feng's ear and said, "Help me find out where Long Xiao lives now, right now."
"Urgent?" Ouyang Feng also became serious.
"Well, go as fast as you can." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
Jin Daya had already said that Long Xiao had already been planning the killer's affairs on the 1st, but now that it had been so long, he wasn't at ease at all.
He didn't care, but if something happened to Zhang Xiaoyuan, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
"Well, I'll go right away. It shouldn't take long to wait for my news." Ouyang Feng said, then turned and left.
"Brother Zhang Fan, remember to treat my sister as soon as possible." Weng Yufeng said and left immediately.
As for Ye Yanran, she has long since disappeared.
"Qizi, if there is anything going on at Wenwen's side, please notify me as soon as possible. Also, if there is no movement from Yi Tianxing's side tomorrow, let me know." Zhang Fan said, saying goodbye to Gao Jian and Xu Qian.
Left quickly.
Zhang Fan did not go home and went directly to the Starlight Hotel.
Although Ouyang Feng agreed to help him investigate Long Xiao's whereabouts, he couldn't just wait.
After wandering around the Starlight Hotel, Ouyang Feng also sent a message.
"No. 92, Silk Road?"
Zhang Fan saw this address and rushed there immediately.
The sky has darkened, but for the city, this is the beginning of prosperity.
After a busy day, people started to hang out with friends, eat barbecue, sing, and go to bars!
The Silk Road was completely different.
Here, except for the open streets, there are very few pedestrians on the road.
Villas with their own manors signify that their owners are either rich or noble.
The nearly three-meter wall allows them to live a luxurious life within the wall without restraint.
"Number 92?"
Zhang Fan looked at the house number next to the iron gate, his eyes extremely cold!
Dragon roar! The young master is here!
"Boy, what are you looking at? Are you allowed to come here? Get out of here before I slap you again." A bodyguard at the door scolded.
Zhang Fan smiled lowly, glanced at the man with cold eyes, then hummed a tune and detoured to a dark corner.
He took a few steps back, accelerated, jumped up, grabbed the wall rock with both hands, and jumped in.
Zhang Fanmao was in the corner, staring coldly at the environment of the entire villa.
Damn, there are more than thirty bodyguards taking turns standing guard.
Even Ye Yanran's family doesn't have such a formation.
This grandson must have done nothing good. Otherwise, why would he have so many bodyguards guarding the door?
Zhang Fan looked at a lighted room on the second floor, then smiled lowly and opened his clairvoyance eyes.
Soon, Zhang Fan saw Long Xiao's figure.
At this time, Long Xiao was holding a goblet in his hand. Opposite him, two middle-aged men were sitting. The three of them were talking and laughing. However, Zhang Fan could not hear what they said.
X-ray eyes do not have the function of ears.
The two people's outfits were very ordinary, but watching Long Xiao and the others communicate, Zhang Fan knew that this matter was not simple.
Immediately, Zhang Fan directly activated the reconnaissance skill.
"Ding, the reconnaissance skill is activated, and 1,000 spiritual points will be consumed every second."
Target, Chehou.
Age:32
Strength:28
Intelligence:10
Spirit:29
Physique:18
Agility:10
Identity: Killer
Target: Gudong
Age:34
Strength:30
Intelligence:12
Spirit:31
Constitution: 15
Agility:13
Identity: Killer
At this moment, Zhang Fan's expression also darkened.
Damn it, Long Xiao’s grandson is really looking for a killer.
Looking at the two people's attributes, Zhang Fan smiled. They were worse than himself.
Immediately, a sneer appeared on Zhang Fan's lips.
As the saying goes, strike first to gain the upper hand.