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

Chapter 443 Haven't Tell Me The Address Yet
Chapter 440 Don't Tell Me The Address Yet
"what--"

Amidst the screams of the charming women and the others, Ye Fan's dagger flashed again, and with a thunderous blow, Zheng Junqing nailed Zheng Junqing's palm on the table.

The blade pierced through the palm and pierced the table, and the two were directly connected into one body, and a stream of blood spattered, making everyone's expressions stagnate.

Zheng Junqing screamed again: "Ah——"

The delicate woman instinctively trembled in fear.

Zheng Shengzhuang opened his mouth wide and forgot to shout.

Zheng Junqing looked at the wine dripping from his head, and then at the fleshy hole that suddenly appeared on his palm, he even forgot the pain.

He couldn't accept the reality at all. He didn't expect that Ye Fan would dare to use a knife and directly abolish one of his hands.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan didn't give everyone time to react, and his left hand flashed again.

He grabbed a fruit knife on the table and dropped it down again, nailing Zheng Junqing's other hand that was about to draw the knife to the table without mercy.

A line of blood pierced through the fruit knife again, and it was shockingly dyed on the table.

The delicate girls almost fell to the ground.

Zheng Junqing gritted her teeth, but finally couldn't control her screams: "Ah——"

"Evan!"

Zheng Shengzhuang couldn't stop roaring angrily, then grabbed a gun, and was about to shoot when Ye Fan waved his right hand.

Half of the cigar burned her hand, causing her wrist to shake, and the gun fell to the ground with a snap.

"Counting me so many times, one wine bottle, two hands, isn't it too much?"

Before Zheng's bodyguard roared up, Ye Fan pulled out the dagger and put it on Zheng Junqing's neck to threaten him.

Zheng Shengzhuang and the others were so angry that they shouted at Ye Fan to let him go.

Zheng Junqing was also very aggrieved and angry.

He wasn't so vulnerable, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to be so reckless and give him a thunderous blow in front of everyone.

He vowed to make Ye Fan pay in blood.

A person of his status is not someone Ye Fan can bully.

The delicate girls are also very angry, Ye Fan has no right to hurt Zheng Junqing.

Zheng Junqing gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Fan, have you thought about the consequences?"

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally:
"I'm here, what consequences do you think I care about?"

"It's you, you have to tell me one more thing, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

He looked at Zheng Junqing and asked, "Where is Ling Qianshui?"

"Who is playing wild with me? Who touched my nephew?"

At this moment, the wooden door was kicked open again.

More than a dozen men like wolves and tigers swarmed in, all armed with live ammunition and full of murderous intent.

Then, a round-faced man, a fashionable girl, and a bald uniformed man came up from behind.

Zheng Shengzhuang looked over, and his face instantly became ecstatic:

"Fourth Uncle, Seventh Sister, Deputy Director Yuan!"

A man with a round face, the fourth uncle of the Zheng family, Zheng Qiankun.

Fashion girl, Miss Zheng Jiaqi, Zheng Siyue.

There is also a bald man, Yuan Yifan, deputy director of Nanling Police Station.

Seeing them appear, Dean Huang and the charming woman were also excited. The backbone is here, and Ye Fan promises to be finished today.

Zheng Shengzhuang stepped forward and briefly said a few words, Zheng Qiankun and the others' complexions quickly became gloomy.

Zheng Junqing calmed down: "Fourth Uncle..."

It's just that although he maintained his demeanor, he could still hear the grievances, which made Zheng Qiankun's eyes red instantly.

His brows twitched frequently. Although he didn't speak, anyone could tell that he wanted to kill someone right now.

"Okay, it's courageous and courageous enough to touch my Zheng family."

Coming in front of Ye Fan and Zheng Junqing, Zheng Qiankun stared at Ye Fan and smiled angrily:

"I've lived for decades, and this is the first time I've seen someone as crazy as you."

Deputy Secretary Yuan also stared at Ye Fan fiercely, and sneered at Ye Fan's ignorance.

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Mr. Zheng didn't ask, why did I do this?"

"Don't ask, don't need to ask, and don't want to ask."

Zheng Qiankun's voice sank: "Let me tell you, you will pay with your life for my nephew's humiliation today."

Ye Fan said lightly: "Unreasonable, lawless?"

"Lao Tzu is the law, and Lao Tzu is the sky."

Zheng Qiankun didn't care about his nephew being kidnapped, and remained strong as always:

"Old Yuan, arrest him, dare to resist, and shoot him on the spot."

"If you dare to take my nephew to be buried with you, I will take his whole family to pay for it."

Zheng Qiankun never liked being threatened by others, let alone an ignorant boy like Ye Fan.

"Take it!"

Deputy Director Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and at one order, a dozen men in uniform immediately surrounded them.

Zheng Siyue also pulled out a gun and pointed at Ye Fanjiao: "Let my brother go."

Ye Fan looked at Zheng Junqing and said lightly: "He hasn't told me where Ling Qianshui is yet?"

"Silly, are you still pretending at this time?"

Zheng Junqing sneered: "You will lose your life, and you still miss Ling Qianshui?"

Ye Fan said calmly: "She must die, if you don't say it, you may die too."

Zheng Siyue was very displeased with Ye Fan's calmness, and shouted angrily with a pretty face: "Shameless Xiaoxiao, do you still want to dance when you are about to die?"

She wished she could kill Ye Fan with one shot.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan sank the dagger, and a huge killing intent emerged.

Zheng Junqing trembled, feeling the murderous intent.

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "Young Master Zheng, do you have to go all the way to the dark?"

Zheng Junqing trembled, and said with difficulty:
"I said, I said, she is in the Linjiang villa and will go to Yangguo at one o'clock in the morning."

He suddenly figured it out, saying that although Ling Qianshui's whereabouts were embarrassing, it was nothing compared to his own life.

Besides, Ye Fan couldn't even leave the Royal Court Hotel, let alone seek revenge from Ling Qianshui.

Hearing Ling Qianshui's whereabouts, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and sent out: "Very good..."

"boom--"

At this moment, Zheng Siyue suddenly pulled the trigger and shot Ye Fan on the shoulder.

A burst of blood spurted out, causing Ye Fan's body to tremble, and the dagger fell subconsciously.

Then, a group of men in uniform swarmed up and held Ye Fan down.

Ye Fan didn't make a move, not because he didn't want to resist, but because he really didn't have much strength at the moment.

Moreover, the dull old man has been standing behind Zheng Qiankun and staring at him.

Zheng Qiankun grinned grimly: "Little brat, you are finished."

"Snapped--"

Zheng Siyue stepped forward and slapped Ye Fan, and then hit Ye Fan's head with a gun:
"Dare to hurt my brother, hijack my brother, I want you to know, what is life better than death?"

Ye Fan's head was bleeding...

The delicate girls and the others had already reacted to the gunshots, gloating and watching Ye Fan being ravaged.

Overreaching, that's all.

"Ugh-"

At almost the same moment, six black cars drove up to the heavily guarded Royal Court Hotel.

Zheng's security guard subconsciously wanted to block it, but when he saw the license plate, he retracted like a poisonous snake.

Not long after, the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, the door opened, and a dozen burly men got out.

They walked into the hotel with a group of indifferent expressions.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Dozens of bodyguards of the Zheng family wanted to stop them, but when they saw their clothes, they backed away in panic.

Ye Tang!

(End of this chapter)