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

Chapter 2701 Use people's hearts to break people's hearts
The first thousand 880 three chapters use people's hearts to break people's hearts
"Hahaha, Ye Fan, is this all you have to do?"

Vandance reacted with anger on his face, as if he didn't expect Vatican to let him down.

Then, he looked at Ye Fan and Song Hongyan and laughed wildly:
"Aside from coercion with violence, what else can you do?"

"I thought you would show your abilities and break this round to convince me. I didn't expect that you would only scare people with killing."

"That's the killing. If you dare to kill ten or a hundred people, don't you dare to kill 1000 or 5000 people?"

"Besides, Vatican doctors who dare to come to Longdu to seek justice will not be afraid of the butcher knife of you and the China Medical League."

Van Dance looked at Ye Fan with contempt:

"If you have the ability, you will kill me with blood flowing into rivers and kill 5000 people."

As soon as these words came out, the team of Buddhist doctors who had retreated stopped again.

Physician Physician puffed up his chest again and pressed against China Medical Alliance.

Yes, Prince Fan is right, Ye Fan dared to kill ten people and hundreds of people, how dare he kill 1000 people and 5000 people?
Ye Fan really made a move, not to mention being scolded to death by the international public opinion, even the Chinese officials would kill him immediately.

"Prince Fan, as I said, I have many ways to break your situation."

Ye Fan looked at Van Downs with a look of contempt:
"The reason why I used the crudest and most primitive method is that I don't like your Sanskrit doctors."

"Let me tell you, I've been very aggrieved in the past week."

"Thinking of the Sanskrit doctors making waves in Shenzhou, and thinking of the patients I have treated these days, I can't wait to kill you all with a knife."

"It's just that I can't kill Buddhist doctors for no reason."

"So it's going crazy to be entangled these days."

"Today, five thousand Sanskrit doctors are attacking the Shenzhou Medical Alliance. It is a rare excuse to kill them. Naturally, I must cherish it."

"That's why I have other ways to use it."

Ye Fan expressed his heart directly.

His ruthless attack on the Sanskrit doctor was not only to seek justice for the patients, but also to take the opportunity to show his prestige in front of the Sanskrit doctor.

Only by terrifying the Buddhist doctors and castrating their spirits can the Chinese medical school be able to control them better in the future.

"Dead duck has a tough mouth!"

"Obviously there is nothing to do but violence, but he pretends to be planning his own strategy."

"Master Ye is really shameless."

"You are really capable, just use your means, don't rely on the state apparatus, and break this situation, let me be convinced."

Van Dance looked at Ye Fan tit for tat with his hands behind his back: "Does the Chizi genius doctor have such abilities?"

"Van Dance, you think highly of yourself, and you also look down on me, Ye Fan."

Ye Fan laughed confidently again: "I want to break your game with countless means."

"Be more iron-blooded. I have arranged more than a dozen spies among the five thousand Buddhist doctors to pretend to be Buddhist doctors and attack the China Medical Alliance with weapons."

"First, a dozen police officers were shot and wounded, and then a gas bottle was thrown into it to cause an explosion."

"As long as the China Medical Alliance is under severe attack, I can justifiably kill people."

"I directly killed 300 people, maimed 300 people, arrested 300 people, and suppressed [-] Buddhist doctors with iron and blood methods."

"No matter how strong their mental abilities are, no matter how firm their beliefs are, they will not be able to withstand the pressure of swords and guns."

"At most one hour, five thousand Buddhist doctors will lose their fighting spirit and kneel on the ground."

"Then I spent another [-] million to buy all the foreign journalists."

"At the same time, take out the video of Fan Yugang and announce it to the whole world."

Ye Fan looked at Vandance and sneered: "At that time, will the international public opinion scold China or the Vatican royal family?"

Van Dance's complexion changed drastically: "You are a pure genius doctor, how can you learn from the eagle people?"

"This is just one of the means."

Ye Fan didn't respond positively: "The second method is that I can quietly overthrow the Buddhist doctor."

"Although 5000 people are many, we only need to stuff one hundred narcotic bombs into the fireworks and shoot them from four directions, east, west, north, south."

"The fireworks exploded from above, which will definitely attract Buddhist doctors to look around."

"The ten or so seconds of looking around are enough to make them fall down with poison."

"As soon as the people fell, the ambulance came in and pulled them away wave by wave."

"When they wake up again, they will all bear the crime of losing their heads."

"They'll have all the nasty things they've done over the years."

"Those who have never done anything bad will carry a few bags of 'washing powder' in their pockets."

"Don't talk about regrouping to support you, it's hard to save your own life."

"Without these loyal doctors, how can Prince Fan use to call Ban Shenzhou?"

Ye Fan stared at Van Downs and asked, "Tell me, is a hundred anesthesia bombs enough to break the game?"

Van Dance's eyelids twitched, and his arrogance dropped a lot.

He began to believe that Ye Fan's killing spree was not because he had no means to break the situation, but because he really wanted to kill to vent.

However, he still maintained his strength: "Ye Fan, you say so much, it's all a way to get on the stage."

"If you act recklessly like this, once the Vatican doctor rebounds, you will definitely die with Shenzhou."

"And they all resorted to the state's violent machinery."

Van Dance shouted: "Your means can't convince me at all."

"Why should I convince you?"

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "I can kill people openly and break the situation, why should I make fancy things to satisfy you?"

"Could it be that if you are convinced, you can kneel down and be my dog?"

Ye Fan turned around and yelled at the Buddhist doctor: "There are still 10 minutes, if you don't get lost, you will be killed."

Two hundred Wumeng disciples refilled their crossbows.

Yuan Qingyi also flicked his long sword.

The killing intent is monstrous.

"You can convince me!"

Van Dance's mind became hot: "I'll just kneel down—"

"Wait for your words!"

Ye Fan took a step forward when he heard the words, staring sharply at Van Downs:
"Van Dance, this is what you said. If you are convinced to lose tonight, you will kneel down to me."

"Whether I want your dog or not, you have to bow down to me."

For Ye Fan, letting Van Downs kneel down is far more symbolic than killing him.

"This prince is not a good person, but he has always kept his word."

Van Dance laughed wildly: "You convinced me tonight, and I will kneel in front of you."

"Ok, deal!"

Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Whoosh-"

Almost as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Song Hongyan raised her hand, and a firework shot into the air, exploding into a ball of flames.

The fireworks were brilliant, fascinated everyone's eyes, and made the audience subconsciously quiet.

In the next second, the ground trembled in all directions, and countless footsteps approached neatly and indifferently.

Although there were no people in sight yet, Van Dance and Fanyi could feel the large number of people.

In the next second, thousands of men and women approached from the streets.

They didn't speak, but they all carried a wave of anger, and they also held wooden sticks in their hands.

They are like volcanoes. Once they erupt, they will drown the [-] Buddhist doctors on site.

Van Dance's eyelids twitched and he shouted, "Ye Fan, are you still relying on the children of the Wumeng to exert violence?"

"School of the Wumeng?"

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Look more clearly, these are all patients treated by Buddhist doctors!"

"If you use your heart to suppress me, I will use your heart to break the situation!"

"You have five thousand Sanskrit doctors, and I have thirty thousand patients!"

"Patients who have been harmed by Sanskrit medicine, punish five thousand loyalists in front of you, what else do you have to say?"

"They are all patients who rushed over from all over the world, holding the mental illness certificates certified by Sanskrit doctors in their hands."

"Don't talk about bloodbathing five thousand Buddhist doctors, even if you tear your prince into pieces, no one will say a word."

"In this round, if you don't kneel, you will all suffer death."

"boom--"

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan kicked Fandance down the seventh floor...

(End of this chapter)