The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2104 The target is locked

Chapter 120: The target is locked

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Starbucks Cafe in Hengcheng.

Ye Fan brought Dugu Shang to the door.

After he parked the car, he looked around and locked on Han Sizhi.

He was wearing a shirt, sitting upright, sitting motionless in a corner.

It seemed inconspicuous, but his aura was very saturated, as if a needle would explode if put in it.

And from Han Sizhi's perspective, he could control the entire entrance and exit situation.

This demonstrates Han Sizhi's professionalism and quality.

Ye Fan smiled and let Dugu Shang stay on the periphery, while he walked towards Han Sixing.

After receiving a call from Han Sizhi, Ye Fan immediately made an appointment to meet.

Apart from his wanting to know more about Uncle Dong's meaning, he also wanted to see what he could do to help.

Bo Ren was not killed by me, but Ye Fan felt that he had to bear a little responsibility for his death.

And he and Han Sizhi are also old friends.

When he was arrested by Ye Tang at the gate of Hongyan Group because of Qin Jiutian's death, it was Han Sizhi who led the team on behalf of the Northern Branch.

Although Han Sizhi had to arrest Ye Fan due to his duty, he still gave enough care and protection.

Zhu Jinger's Three Thousand Red Armor was able to rush to the Houmen rescue at that time, because Han Sizhi held his hands high and did not remove the tracker on the car.

Han Sizhi also brazenly faced Wei Hong at their gunpoint for him.

Ye Fan had a very good impression of him.

So as he strode over, he stretched out his right hand to Han Sizhi:

"Uncle Han, hello, hello, long time no see."

Ye Fan's indescribable enthusiasm.

"Young Master Ye, hello!"

Seeing Ye Fan appear, Han Sizhi also lost his sharpness, and shook hands with Ye Fan with a smile.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your precious time."

Han Sizhi smiled and said, "It's just about a group of brothers supporting their families, and I have to be cheeky to contact you."

"Uncle Han, what are you talking about?"

Ye Fan said: "Uncle Dong is my elder, and you and him are brothers, so naturally you are also my elder."

"You have something to do. Is it reasonable for my nephew not to help?"

"Besides, I still owe you a favor when I was a Hou Men."

"So you and I don't have to be too polite, that would make you look alien, and don't call me Ye Shao, just call me Ye Fan."

Ye Fan waved his hand and ordered two cups of coffee, and also ordered several kinds of desserts.

"Hou Men has been separated for less than a year, and Young Master Ye has grown a lot."

Han Sizhi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be shameless as the elder."

"Uncle Han, I already know about Uncle Dong. How is the situation in the [-]th Department?"

Ye Fan asked, "I heard that you were also punished?"

"In addition to Dong Wang's resignation, I and 120 juniors with more than five years of experience have also been dismissed this time."

Han Sizhi said softly: "In order to explain to the Yang family, apart from never using it, there is no compensation or pension."

Although there was a touch of regret in his words, his tone did not fluctuate at all, as if being dismissed was insignificant.

"so serious?"

Ye Fan smiled wryly: "And expel all the children with more than five years of experience?"

These are all veterans of the [-]th Department, and they are also the foundation of the [-]th Department.

It seemed that Song Hongyan's guess was correct, Yang Feicui's untimely death was just the fuse, and the real reason was that Ye Tang's marks were too deep on their bodies.

"Yeah, overnight, we became unemployed."

Han Sizhi also sighed with emotion: "It's all because of my lack of action last night and my timidity."

"In order to save people with the least cost and the least impact, I ordered that jackals should not be slaughtered as much as possible, and adopted a strategy of smacking east and west to save people."

"After dragging Yang Feicui up from the rainwater well, in order to ease her collapse, I did not insist on taking her away from the alley."

"It fell short in the end, and Ye Zhendong and a group of brothers were also implicated."

Talking about last night's action, his eyes were slightly turbulent: "The most shameful thing is that the sniper didn't catch it."

"Uncle Han, I can't blame you, it can only be God's will."

Ye Fan quickly comforted: "Uncle Dong and the others also know that you and your brothers have tried your best."

"By the way, what's the matter with you coming to me and asking for a job?"

Ye Fan didn't want Han Sizhi to be too guilty, so he quickly changed the subject: "Uncle Han, what does this mean?"

He originally wanted to say that he had injured the sniper, but he decided to keep it a secret.

"Didn't I just say that this operation made a mistake and failed, and the welfare compensation and pension are gone."

Han Sizhi took a sip of coffee, then responded to Ye Fan with a smile:

"But behind me there is a big family that needs to support the family."

"So I want to get a new job and earn some money while I'm paying back my liver."

"It's just that our skills are limited and our identities are sensitive. Even if there is a suitable job, people dare not take us."

"Old Dongwang asked me to come to you, saying that you have many connections and a wide range of connections, so there is no need to be afraid."

"I'll try to give you a call."

Han Sizhi joked, "Our rice bowl depends entirely on you, Young Master Ye."

Ye Fan was startled: "You?"

"That's right, besides me, there are 120 brothers."

Han Sizhi laughed loudly: "That means you have to solve the jobs of 120 people hahaha."

"120 rice bowls for one person..."

Ye Fan's smile became meaningful: "Uncle Han, what do you want to do, tell me, and I will arrange it."

He vaguely felt Ye Zhendong's deep intentions.

This seems to allow me to solve the employment problem of one of the 120, but in fact it is sending the team of the Seventeenth Department to myself.

Moreover, these are seeds, which can easily grow into towering trees when sprinkled out.

"In addition to engaging in intelligence, we are fighting and killing."

Han Sizhi took another sip of coffee: "But you have Cai Lingzhi in your hand, so there is no point in asking us to do intelligence."

"The rest is to fight and kill, that is, a little more brute force."

Han Sizhi sat up straight: "Just arrange some security work for us."

Ye Fan laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Hahaha, security work?"

"Young master Ye is very skilled, and there are generals such as Dugushang, it seems that we don't need our protection."

Han Sizhi said thoughtfully: "If Young Master Ye has any difficulties, you can introduce us to do other chores."

"No, no, Uncle Han, there is no problem."

Ye Fan smiled brightly: "I don't need protection from you and my brothers, but my Jin Zhilin does."

"My current Jinzhi Forest is blooming everywhere, not to mention the branch libraries in the country, and there are more than a dozen overseas."

"Wolf Country, Xin Country, South Country, Xiang Country and other places have branches, and they will expand to Brahma and Rui Kingdom in the future."

"You know, a person's life is cheap in a foreign country, and property is easy to be manipulated overseas."

"Without local policies or commercial opponents suppressing it, it is easy for a few gangsters to cause headaches."

"That's why I'm going to assign a three-person team as bodyguards to each overseas Jinzhilin."

"I usually do miscellaneous work in Jinzhilin, grabbing medicine, and when something happens, I turn into a 'black man' and settle it secretly."

"The average salary is [-] yuan per person, with full board, lodging and transportation, and an extra bonus of Jin Zhilin's profit every year."

Ye Fan looked at Han Sizhi and smiled: "I can guarantee that each of you is 120, and the total annual remuneration for each person is not less than one million."

120 a person, each with an annual salary of one million, which seems a lot, but Ye Fan feels it is very worth it.

In addition to his belief that Han Sixing and the others can protect each Jin Zhilin, there is also the fact that Uncle Dong's face alone is worth [-] billion.

An annual salary of one million?

Han Sizhi was slightly surprised, surprised by Ye Fan's wealth, and even more surprised by Ye Fan's affection and righteousness.

For other employers, they would never give this kind of salary except for helping to kill and set fires to get the money.

The most important point is that Ye Fan's attention to them made Han Sizhi feel the sense of accomplishment of being needed.

He felt warm in his heart, then stood up, stretched out his hand to Ye Fan and said with a smile:

"Young Master Ye, there is not much to say."

"My 120 brothers and I will follow suit for you from now on."

Han Sizhi was very straightforward: "Just tell me how you want to arrange it."

"This is the specific arrangement..."

Ye Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "I guess I'm looking for my wife."

While Han Sizhi was talking to Ye Fan in a low voice, a beautiful figure was sitting under another sun umbrella in Starbucks.

The delicate western face presents a touch of softness in the sun.

She took a selfie with her mobile phone and peeked at Han Sizhi, while whispering softly into the Bluetooth headset:

"Ma'am, the target is locked, you can do it anytime."

(End of this chapter)