Chapter 190
Chapter 190
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 together with Gongsunqian.

Jin Zhilin's renovation has entered the late stage, and the backyard is unable to live in and receive medical treatment, so Ye Fan temporarily moved his position to Xuanhuju.

Although Xuanhuju is only half the area of ​​Jinzhilin, it is enough for Sun Shengshou and Gongsunqian to settle down.

After Tang Qiqi was arranged, Ye Fan walked back to Jin Zhilin.

The video of Brilliant Bar has been sent over, clearly showing Tang Ruoxue being drugged.

Zhao Xiaoyue, the instigator, was instantly included in the death list by Ye Fan.

Ye Fan made four or five phone calls in a row. Tang Ruoxue's matter was not over, on the contrary, it had just begun.

"Ding--"

When Ye Fan put down the phone, Song Hongyan called in, her voice was as soft as ever:

"Brother Fan, the Zhao family is looking for you everywhere."

"They want to find Zhao Dongyang."

She added with a smile: "I heard that Zhao Dongyang's father has appeared."

"Just show up."

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "It's Zhao Dongyang's account, which is the fault of not raising the godfather, and he must always settle it carefully."

He was still planning to go to the Zhao family for Zhao Xiaoyue, but he didn't expect the Zhao family to come to him first.

Song Hongyan smiled coquettishly: "What? Once and for all again?"

Ye Fan smiled: "It's not my style to keep disasters, you let the Zhao family know that I'm in Jinzhilin..."

"Ugh-"

Half an hour later, dozens of off-road vehicles roared over and surrounded Jin Zhilin in arrogance.

Under the dim light, more than 200 people got out of the car.

All dressed in black, all throwing sticks, with a murderous look, making people invisible and nervous.

These people didn't do anything, they just spread out, guarding the surroundings, and staring at Ye Fan at the same time.

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 was very similar to Zhao Dongyang.

Beside him are several tall and glamorous women, some are pretty, some are mature, some are charming, but their expressions are similar to domineering.

When looking at Ye Fan, his eyes were even more arrogant and disdainful.

Behind him was a bald young man with a big waist and a round waist, chewing betel nuts in his mouth, as if he was number one in the world.

Surrounded by several companions, the middle-aged man stepped forward, unhurriedly, but with great coercion.

Ye Fan looked at the group of uninvited guests: "Who are you?"

"You are Ye Fan!"

The middle-aged man took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped them on his sleeves, and asked casually.

He quickly glanced at Ye Fan, young, thin, indifferent, although he has an extraordinary temperament, he is still an ordinary youth.

His son, Zhao Dongyang, is also really useless. With three bodyguards, he can't even handle such a person, and he even made himself a prisoner.

Hearing the other party's question, Ye Fan didn't respond, but just glanced at them, and could tell that this group of people were from the Zhao family.

"Mr. Zhao asked you something, are you dumb?"

Seeing that Ye Fan was indifferent, the bald young man stepped forward and scolded him fiercely.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Zhao Dongyang's father?"

The bald young man pulled out a hatchet with his backhand and shouted, "Young Master Zhao's name is also your fucking name?"

Several beautiful women also looked at Ye Fan jokingly, thinking that he was a bit presumptuous.

"Ah Zhuang, don't be impulsive."

The middle-aged man waved his hand to stop him, then smiled at Ye Fan:

"That's right, my name is Zhao Hongguang, Dongyang's father."

Ye Fan nodded: "It really is from the Zhao family."

"I probably already know about the Hibiscus Hotel."

Zhao Hongguang smiled at Ye Fan, then put on his glasses and stared at Ye Fan:

"There is right and wrong in it, we don't need to talk about it. In the world of adults, there is only the weak and the strong, there is no right or wrong."

"I'm coming, just one thing."

"That is to take Dongyang back completely."

"Although the hotel surveillance video has been washed out, and few people saw Dongyang's whereabouts, I know he fell into your hands."

As a father, after knowing about Zhao Dongyang's accident, he immediately rushed to Furong Hotel to find someone and understand the matter as quickly as possible.

The hotel surveillance failed, Zhao Dongyang disappeared, and things were confusing, but he could deduce from the testimony of all parties that Zhao Dongyang was captured by Ye Fan.

Zhao Hongguang didn't know exactly how Ye Fan would do it, and he didn't care now, he just wanted 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 over him safe and sound, and the Zhao family will not pursue what happened tonight."

"We will 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."

He spoke very politely and methodically, but his smile made people uncomfortable, revealing a hint of cunning.

The bald young man slapped the car vigorously and shouted:
"Have you heard, hand over Young Master Zhao to me."

A few beautiful women looked at Ye Fan aloofly. When a Diaosi like him met a big guy like Zhao Hongguang, he would just kneel obediently and beg for mercy.

"Let's not forget the past? Are you qualified to say these four words?"

Ye Fan smiled suddenly: "Zhao Dongyang's violence against Tang Ruoxue is still unclear, and you still wish to marry Tang Ruoxue?"

"It's not that the family doesn't enter the house. The Zhao family is really thick and invincible."

There was a playfulness in his eyes, and he could see that Zhao Hongguang deliberately provoked him, knowing that he was Tang Ruoxue's ex-husband, but asked Zhao Dongyang to marry her.

"Laugh at your mother."

The bald young man hit the windshield with an ax with his backhand and shouted:
"Hurry up and hand over the person, or the boss will kill you."

The ax was hard and made a loud impact, but nothing happened to the windshield. This made the bald-headed youth slightly startled, and Zhao Hongguang also squinted his eyes.

Bulletproof.

Ye Fan looked at the other party noncommittally, as if looking at a dead person.

"Ye Fan, I know you are a little bit 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 provoke the Zhao family."

"You, a door-to-door son-in-law who was kicked out by the Tang family, what capital do you have to challenge us?"

"Any one of our fingers is enough to save you and your mother forever."

Zhao Hongguang calmed down and advised his subordinates in a friendly manner:
"Besides, Tang Ruoxue was not harmed by the violence."

The incident happened suddenly and came in a hurry. Zhao Hongguang had limited information, so even though he saw Song Hongyan's name, he still despised Ye Fan.

What can a door-to-door son-in-law do?

Several beautiful female companions subconsciously showed disdain when they heard that Ye Fan was the son-in-law.

Obviously they look down on men who eat soft food.

Faced with Zhao Hongguang's pressure, Ye Fan was very interested: "Do you think I can't afford to provoke you?"

Zhao Hongguang spread his hands together:
"Brother, I don't want to irritate you, but there are some people who can't be provoked, and it's better not to provoke them."

He felt that he was patient enough. If he hadn't been worried about his son's safety, he would have slapped Ye Fan.

"Two words."

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense:

"First, Zhao Dongyang is dead, no one can protect him, I, Ye Fan, said so."

"Second, before dawn, hand over the other culprit, Zhao Xiaoyue."

His voice suddenly sank: "Otherwise, I will destroy your entire Zhao family."

The muscles on Zhao Hongguang's face trembled, and he laughed in a low voice:
"Tamp down the Zhao family?"

"I'll lend you two guts..."

A few female companions were tsk-tsk-tsk-tut-tut-tut-tat-tat, and leveled the Zhao family. How childish, ignorant, and conceited would it be to say that?
Ye Fan straightened his body: "You will definitely regret this sentence."

"Brother Ming, this kid is too pretentious, I can't help it, I want to tease him."

The bald young man roared, holding an ax and pressing towards Ye Fan:
"I'll give you 10 minutes. If you don't hand me over, I'll kill you, your mother, and all of you."

More than 200 people surrounded them with a clatter.

Several high-cold female companions pursed their small mouths and smiled, feeling that Ye Fan was over-pretentious 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 the words:
"I can't control it. The brothers around me are all hot-blooded boys. If they don't like you, even if they don't like you, I can't help it."

"Ye Fan, you don't talk nonsense, and I don't talk nonsense either."

"I talked to you in a nice voice, just to give you a chance to live, but you didn't know what to do or not to cherish."

"Do you really think that you are qualified to sit on an equal footing with me?"

"Don't be naive, if you struggle for 18 years, you still won't be able to stand with me."

"Now, I will give you an ultimatum. Within 10 minutes, hand over Zhao Dongyang, and then cut off one hand. I will save your life."

"After 10 minutes, if you are still self-righteous, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After finishing speaking, he took two steps back and put on a posture of smashing.

The eyes of several beautiful female companions were bright, and they especially liked Zhao Hongguang's strategizing and domineering appearance.

In comparison, Ye Fan is simply a rustic and poor wimp.

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Using more to bully the less?"

Zhao Hongguang nodded seriously: "That's right, it's more bullying the less."

A few high-cold women looked at Ye Fan and sneered, pretending, pretending...

The bald young man stepped forward, fooling around: "Don't you kneel down to me? Do you want me to get angry?"

More than 200 people pressed on with grim smiles.

"Tread...tread...tread..."

At this moment, there was a noise from both ends of the street, followed by more intensive footsteps.

This voice is steady and powerful, especially loud in the dark night, and even the heart can't stand the vibration.

"who?"

Zhao Hongguang and others subconsciously turned their heads.

At this look, their bodies trembled instantly.

At both ends of the street, a few dark shadows first appeared.

Then, more black shadows rose up, like a torrent rushing down like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, rolling in.

It was so dark that it was too numerous to count!

In the next second, voices came from the night sky:
"Three hundred brothers from the Universal Chamber of Commerce!"

"Three hundred brothers from Wuhu Group!"

"Three hundred brothers in the Xuanwu Guild Hall..."

"Come here on order, Brother Fan, please give instructions!"

Ye Fanteng raised his arms and called out, "Hello, brothers!"

"Hello, Brother Fan!"

More than 1000 people roared back in unison, like a stormy sea...

Several high-cold women were dumbfounded for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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