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

Chapter 382 Who dares to stand in the way?

Chapter 380 Who dares to stand in the way?

Seeing the person coming, Song Mixie's expression completely changed.

Tang Ruoxue and Song Hongyan couldn't help being shocked, they didn't expect Zhu Changsheng to support Ye Fan.

This is the core nephew of Zhu Shigen Hongmiaozheng.

"I don't know if I, Zhu Changsheng, is enough to save face? Is it enough to give you a slap in the face?"

Zhu Changsheng walked up to Song Hanxiu, slapped Song Hanxiu backhand, and slapped Song Hanxiu to the ground.

Dozens of uniformed men subconsciously shouted: "Captain Song!"

"team leader?"

Zhu Changsheng said lightly: "It used to be, but now, she's not."

With a simple sentence, he ended Song Hanxie's official career.

Struggling to get up, Song Hanxuan's face was as pale as paper, knowing that he was finished, his good future and the status of the Song family were all gone.

But she didn't dare to get angry at all. The other party was on an equal footing with Song Wansan and had a higher status than his father. How could she get mad?
She couldn't help but whispered: "Mr. Zhu, for my grandfather's sake, give me a chance!"

"If you offend me, Zhu Changsheng or the Zhu family, then I will definitely give your grandfather some face."

Zhu Changsheng pointed out directly:
"But you offended Ye Fan, so I'm sorry, don't talk about you, your father, your grandfather, I don't have face here."

Tang Ruoxue and Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan again, with deep doubts in their eyes, wondering how Ye Fan got Zhu Changsheng's support?

They suspected that Ye Fan was having an affair with Zhu Jinger, and that Zhu Changsheng protected Ye Fan so much.

Ye Fan had a calm face, but his eyes were wandering here and there.

Song Mixie sat with his last effort and struggle:
"Mr. Zhu, I was just ordered to arrest Ye Fan. He hurt someone yesterday..."

"There are a lot of things happening in Nanling, I don't care, or catch the big and let go of the small, but it doesn't mean I don't know."

Zhu Changsheng's tone was indifferent:
"If you bring up the matter of Ye Fan injuring Zhao Gaishi, then I will intervene in your case of chasing and killing Song Hongyan."

"So you have to think clearly about official language, rules, or strength."

"Don't bring yourself and your father big trouble."

Facing Zhu Changsheng's unceremonious beating, Song Han shyly lowered his head and did not speak again.

Then, she gritted her teeth and gave an order: "Go!"

She was about to leave with a group of men, but Ye Fan stepped forward casually:
"Who made you go like this?"

Song Mixie turned her head and stared at Ye Fan and shouted, "Ye Fan, don't push yourself too hard."

"Clap clap-"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and shot straight at him, slapping Song Mixie four times.

"You slapped Song Hongyan twice, how could I not get it back?"

Afterwards, he kicked Song Hanxie away again.

Song Hongyan grabbed Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, that's enough, don't fight anymore."

She was worried that if Ye Fan beat Song Mixie to death, it would cause Ye Fan a lot of trouble.

Song Mixi was extremely angry and struggled to get up:
"Ye Fan, you are a villain, relying on Mr. Zhu and Tang Ruoxue to pretend to be a tiger."

All the subordinates were also filled with righteous indignation, treating Ye Fan as a waste who bullied others.

"Speaking of which, don't you blush?"

"Aren't you clamoring with the Song family and a few guns? Without these things, a passer-by can beat you to death."

Ye Fan said noncommittally: "And Mr. Zhu didn't support me, on the contrary, he saved your life."

Song Han shyly covered her pretty face and said coldly: "You can also challenge 36 guns?"

She didn't believe that Ye Fan could take advantage of 36 guns without Zhu Changsheng and Tang Ruoxue?

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan snapped his fingers lightly.

As soon as he snapped his fingers, the doors on both sides of the corridor opened wide instantly, and a crossbow arrow protruded out, and at the same time, the light of the knife flashed.

Dozens of men in uniform had no time to react, and they were held around their necks by daggers.

The movements were fast and accurate, and they were not given a chance to return the phone at all.

Song Mixie, who was retreating rapidly, also stopped moving, and a black sword was pressed against her throat.

Icy to the bone.

Song Hanshi looked at their outfits, and shouted in surprise and anger: "A member of the Wumeng? Ye Fan, you also hired the Wumeng as a thug?"

"Break all of them and throw one hand out."

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, he waved his finger lightly, and at the same time closed the door with his backhand.

There were screams in the corridor instantly.

Tang Ruoxue's eyelids twitched. Ye Fan's cruelty made her a little bit unfamiliar with that man who couldn't fight back when he was beaten and scolded when he washed and cooked.

Zhu Changsheng looked at Ye Fan admiringly: "President Ye is indeed a capable person. Not only has he integrated the Nanling Martial Arts League, but his combat power has also increased dramatically."

Undoubtedly, he has already inquired about Ye Fan's becoming the president.

Nanling Wumeng?

Tang Ruoxue narrowed her eyes, surprised by Ye Fan's identity again, feeling that this bastard was hiding too many things from her.

Song Hongyan had a gentle face, and her man was as beautiful as ever.

"Mr. Zhu is too much for the prize. You are laughing at the kid's tricks."

Ye Fan pretended not to see the expressions of the two women, and turned to Zhu Changsheng with a smile:
"By the way, Mr. Zhu, what do you want me to do so early in the morning? Is Mrs. Zhu sick?"

"no no."

Zhu Changsheng waved his hand: "The thing is like this, there was a vicious incident in Linjiang Tower last night, some people fought, and many people were killed and injured."

Ye Fan raised his head: "Jiang Hengdu."

"It seems that Brother Ye has excellent news."

Zhu Changsheng gave a word of approval, then changed the subject:
"Fighting, dead people, although the nature is bad, but with the police involved, I have nothing to worry about."

"It's just that the restaurant seems to be infected with some kind of plague."

"Not only the deceased's condition was horrific, but also the restaurant waiters, managers, diners, as well as the detectives and forensic doctors who rushed there, all fell unconscious."

"The hospital sent manpower for treatment, but it was of no use at all. More than 100 people were involved, and their physical functions were declining step by step."

"Moreover, many of the doctors who treated him were also caught in the trap, and more than 20 medical staff fell down in the morning."

"This matter is too difficult. All I can do now is to isolate them, but this is not the solution. I came here and asked Brother Ye to check the situation."

He pinned his hopes on Ye Fan: "I hope you can save them, and I hope you can contain this plague."

Zhu Jing'er also nodded lightly: "Brother Fan, I'm afraid many people will die if this matter goes wrong."

"So that's what happened."

Ye Fan laughed out loud after hearing this:
"This isn't some kind of plague. It's an old witch's poison. Jiang Hengdu's family was killed by this."

"After the killing, the old witch was busy trying to kill them all, so she didn't clean up the scene, so the people who came into contact with them were easy to be tricked."

"I can cure this kind of disease, but I can't get rid of it for the time being. I will go there tomorrow to resolve it."

"Of course, I won't let them carry it to death."

Ye Fan asked Huang Sanzhong to bring two hundred seven-star life extension pills to Zhu Changsheng:
"This pill, you take it back, it can save the poisoned person's life."

"I'll give you another prescription. Although it can't cure all poisons, it can resist the invasion of Gu insects and delay the onset of toxins."

He didn't hide it either, and quickly wrote a prescription for Zhu Changsheng.

"Can you detoxify? Can this pill save your life?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhu Changsheng was ecstatic, and shook Ye Fan's hand vigorously:

"Brother Ye, thank you, I thank you on behalf of the people of Nanling."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "You're welcome, it's an honor for Ye Fan to relieve Mr. Zhu's worries."

"You can really talk hahaha."

Zhu Changsheng laughed loudly, and then changed the topic: "Brother Ye, what's the matter today?"

"I'm going to visit Song Wansan."

Ye Fan scratched his head: "It's just that some people don't like me showing up at Song's house, so the whole day will probably be spent there."

"a piece of cake."

Zhu Changsheng waved his hand:
"I'll take you in and see who dares to block the way?"

(End of this chapter)