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

Chapter 575 How Did You Kill Him?

Chapter 570 Six How Did You Kill Him?

Ye Fan never expected to see Tang Ruoxue here.

The shadow that he tried so hard to forget, now appeared in front of him again, making the hand he was holding slightly stagnant.

Then he pinched Henry Zhang's neck firmly, and looked at Tang Ruoxue and the others indifferently.

This clubhouse is obviously owned by Tang Ruoxue, otherwise Tang Ruoxue would not appear here, nor would she rush here to stop it.

"Ye Fan, stop, stop!"

Tang Ruoxue was also shocked by Ye Fan's appearance.

She came here tonight to check the accounts, and she heard that something happened before she checked the accounts, so she rushed over with a group of people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the eighth floor, I saw wounded people all over the floor, and many knives and guns were involved.

Rushing into this banquet hall, I saw Henry Zhang being pinched by the neck and pressed to the window.

Eight floors, each floor is three meters five high, nearly 30 meters high, Henry Zhang fell, absolutely dead.

So she stopped without hesitation.

After discovering that the perpetrator was Ye Fan, Tang Ruoxue was even more surprised, and her pretty face became more nervous.

"Ye Fan, if you have something to say, let me put him down quickly."

She couldn't stop taking a step forward: "Otherwise you will die if you fall."

"Is there something to talk about?"

Ye Fan showed a hint of banter, and looked back at Henry Zhang with a sneer: "Ask this scumbag, will you talk about it if you have something to say?"

"Mr. Tang, help, help quickly."

Henry Zhang ignored Ye Fan, but kept asking Tang Ruoxue for help:
"I'm holding a birthday party here, and this lunatic suddenly broke in and hurt people, and said he was going to kill me. Stop this lunatic."

"This is your venue. I'm here to support the Tang Sect. If something happens to me, you will not only lose business, but you will also be held accountable by my father."

"Call the police and catch this bastard."

He looked panic-stricken, as if he had been terrified by Ye Fan, which also made people feel inexplicably pitiful.

A group of companions also echoed in unison, reprimanding Ye Fan for being lawless.

In some words, Ye Fan seemed to have become a heinous gangster who could not distinguish between right and wrong.

“Ye Fan, put Henry Zhang down, put it down quickly.”

Tang Ruoxue's eyelids twitched, she looked at Ye Fan and said:
"If you have any grievances, sit down and talk, or let the police deal with it."

She earnestly advised: "Those who kill people will go to jail."

"Ye Fan, either kill me tonight, or I'll send you to jail."

Henry Zhang suddenly shouted strongly again:
"You hurt me so many people, and beat me like this, it will be inevitable in three to five years."

He was impassioned: "I don't believe it, God of China, you, Ye Fan, can cover it with one hand."

"To shut up."

With a flick of his wrist, Ye Fan knocked the struggling Henry Zhang against the wall.

Henry Zhang screamed, his head was bleeding.

“Enough, Ye Fan, don’t hurt people anymore, put Henry Zhang down quickly.”

Stimulated by the spurt of blood, Tang Ruoxue's eyes flashed with nervousness:
"You don't always do things without scruples."

"You're not only hurting others, you're hurting yourself, and you're hurting those who care about you."

This nervousness was not because he was worried that Henry Zhang would fall to his death, but because he was worried that Ye Fan would get into trouble because of this.

"No worries?"

Ye Fan turned his head suddenly: "If I had no scruples, he would have died a thousand times already."

"Don't you ask, what did this scumbag do to hurt the world?"

Ye Fan stared at Tang Ruoxue and said, "Or do you think I just like to be arrogant and rude?"

Henry Zhang shouted with difficulty: "I didn't do anything, you came to make trouble, I did something bad, you show the evidence."

"No matter what he did, you couldn't do this to him."

Tang Ruoxue's chest kept rising and falling: "No matter how bad he is, the law and God will punish him."

In full view, if Ye Fan killed Henry Zhang, it would be absolutely difficult to get out of his body.

After all, Ye Fan's foundation in Longdu is shallow, and he can't compare with Zhong Hai's call for wind and rain.

"Justice delayed is not justice."

Ye Fan said bluntly: "Rather than waiting for God to accept him, I might as well strangle him now."

"Death to death, you can only solve problems with violence. Now it is a society ruled by law, and beating and killing is not the only way to go."

Seeing that Ye Fan did not listen to persuasion, and Henry Zhang had difficulty breathing again, Tang Ruoxue became anxious: "Ye Fan, can't you be more mature?"

Ye Fan felt a twinge in his heart: "Be more mature?"

"Am I wrong? You are used to violence."

Thinking about her mother, Tang Ruoxue became bored again, and the scene of Ye Fan stabbing Lin Qiuling came to mind again.

"Ye Fan, let Henry Zhang go quickly, the clubhouse has called the police, and the police will arrive soon."

“Whether Henry Zhang has an accident or not, you will be in a lot of trouble.”

She doesn't want Ye Fan to kill people, especially if he is not careful, he will be imprisoned.

Ye Fan looked at the woman indifferently: "Are you worried that Henry Zhang's death will affect the business of the club and cause you trouble?"

"That's right, I'm just worried that you will affect my business."

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't drink any water, Tang Ruoxue yelled:
"What grievances do you have with Henry Zhang, I don't want to care about it, it has nothing to do with me whether you are dead or alive."

"But don't kill people in my clubhouse."

"If you still miss a little bit of old love, you all get out and settle your grievances."

She raised her face to provoke Ye Fan: "Don't dirty my place..."

"clear."

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "Compared to your interests, other things are not important to other people."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Tang Ruoxue said with a cold face: "You are not welcome at Datang Yese, please leave here."

"boom--"

Just when Ye Fan showed a bit of self-deprecation, Henry Zhang arched his feet slightly and kicked on the window sill suddenly.

In an instant, the whole person flew out of Ye Fan's palm like an arrow flying off the string.

He fell from a height of nearly 30 meters.

"what--"

With a scream, Henry Zhang fell to the ground, bleeding from his orifices, and died on the spot.

The audience exclaimed, looking at Ye Fan by the window in shock.

When Henry Zhang kicked his legs, the movement was blocked by Ye Fan's body, so no one saw that Henry Zhang was seeking his own death.

Everyone thought it was Ye Fan who threw Henry Zhang out.

"Evan!"

With a roar, Tang Ruoxue rushed up and lay down on the window sill to take a look.

I saw many security guards and guests approaching below, and surrounded Henry Zhang under the pale light.

Henry Zhang remained motionless, with a large pool of blood around his body.

Tang Ruoxue was dizzy for a while.

Henry Zhang's companions were also stunned, they didn't expect Henry Zhang to die, let alone Ye Fan killed people in such a 'public' way.

Too ruthless, too domineering.

Apart from their anger, they also showed a touch of fear.

Ye Fan was also surprised.

He knew that it was not that he missed, but that Henry Zhang committed suicide.

Henry Zhang, a rich and young man, has his brain flooded to kill himself?

Then, Ye Fan's face turned cold, and he smelled a conspiracy.

"asshole!"

"You murdered!"

Tang Ruoxue became emotional and slapped Ye Fan on the face.

"How did you kill him, how did you kill him..."

She has pear blossoms with rain.

At the same time, the door was kicked open again, and a large number of police officers poured in...

(End of this chapter)