Chapter 110: One person calls for Ye Fan, what about it?
After hearing this, Dongfang Xue was at a loss for words for a moment.
Do you like Ye Shengfeng?
Honestly speaking, it hasn't reached that point yet.
She would say she didn't like it, but when she saw Lin Ziyu's quilt on Ye Shengfeng's bed, she couldn't help but feel a sour and jealous feeling.
Beautiful eyes stared blankly at the scenery on the road, and after a daze, Dongfang Xue finally lightly bit her lip and said with a flushed face: "Grandfather, how do you think we can help him more, let's arrange it that way."
"Alright, I'll discuss it with your dad and brother."
Dongfang Wuji finished speaking and turned his head to look at Dongfang Ba on the side, as well as Dongfang Wu whose head was still wrapped in gauze, briefly explaining the situation.
"I knew it, it must have been Xiaofeng who saved me!"
Dongfang Wu's entire body trembled with excitement.
The medical level of Huacheng No. 1 Hospital is among the best in China.
However, at the moment when he was injured and poisoned, the medical expert group of the First Hospital was also helpless.
It was Ye who rode the wind and effortlessly dispelled his strange poison, causing all the knife wounds on his body to heal at an incredible speed.
This medical skill, Dongfang Wu dare not say it's the best in all of China, but it is absolutely the best in Shanghai.
"Didn't Xue Er make a mistake? Is this kid really that awesome?"
The Eastern Overlord is hard to believe in.
That day at the entrance of the First Hospital, the Master cured several hundred people in less than half an hour.
Finally, when the police were about to take away the master's medical expenses, it triggered thousands of people's anger.
This is quite impressive, even Dongfang Bubai would have to admire it.
"It can't be wrong."
Dongfang Wujizhen nodded: "Xue'er is no longer a child, even if she likes Ye Shengfeng, and wants to use the family's power to help Ye Shengfeng, she won't find such an excuse lightly. Can't she just say it directly? With how much we spoil her, would we still refuse her?"
"Me too."
Eastern Overlord's Identity
"What's holding you back?"
In an instant, Dongfang Wu slammed down the teacup in his hand and rushed into the room to fetch his equipment.
Walking while loading ammunition into firearms.
This is all before departure, and it's already killing each other.
"You little stinker, your wound hasn't fully healed yet."
The Eastern Overlord couldn't help but say.
"Xiao Feng is my brother, I already owe him a life."
Tonight I'll see whether the special forces of the Ye family are formidable or my own Eastern family's awesomeness! Whoever dares to move against my brother will have to pay with their blood!
"But you can't just go alone with a single rifle? The Ye family has over a hundred special forces soldiers."
"Dongfang Wujie laughed and said, 'Good grandson, don't be impatient! Our Dongfang family is not the kind to forget favors and betray righteousness. Even if we are going, we must make sufficient preparations.'"
"Yes, no matter what happened between Xue Er and Ye Chengfeng ten years ago, but last time, since Ye Chengfeng saved the only son of my Dongfang family, this kindness must be repaid."
Dongfang Ba nodded in agreement: "But what I'm really curious about is, what exactly happened to Ye Shengfeng that little brat over the past decade? This time he's not only able to save your life but also dares to challenge the Ye family single-handedly."
"What's wrong? Can't Little Wind bear it?"
Since Dongfang Wu has been determined, the master is Ye Shengfeng.
So, he could basically confirm that the person who came from the abandoned underground warehouse was also likely Ye Shengfeng.
So what if someone with such abilities is called a leaf on a branch?
But the Ye family is too shameless, actually calling over a hundred special forces soldiers to deal with Ye Chengfeng!
Is this going to be a local war?
Where is the lesson for one person!
But then again.
Ye Shengfeng alone can make the Ye family take such a big shot, and it's considered one of the top families in Shanghai!
Over a hundred, and they're special forces!
How difficult is it for a country to cultivate one? How much time and money does it take?
So, a special forces soldier is very valuable.
These are over a hundred, let alone others.
If he were replaced by a martial artist from the East, it's likely that no more than ten special soldiers would be needed to take him down.
……
Unconsciously, an hour's time is about to pass.
Fan Lao looked at his watch and saw that Fan Tao had not returned yet, so he felt a sense of unease.
It's clear that Fan Tao must not have found the sniper, or he would have stopped searching.
Otherwise, shouldn't you have come back earlier?
"Mr. Fan, it's almost been an hour now, right?"
Ye Changkong was furious: "Where is the sniper we agreed on?"
"What's the hurry? Don't we still have five minutes?"
Fan Lao leisurely took a sip of fragrant tea, with an attitude that was too lazy to care.
Just then, a group of dark figures came running from afar.
All he saw was Fan Tao panting, his clothes torn in many places by thorns.
Even on hands and face there were small bloodstains from scratches, apparently from crawling through many thorny thickets while searching for snipers.
"Where is he?"
Fan Lao saw that things were not going well and couldn't help but frown, getting quite angry.
"Dad, I only found the sniper rifle in the wilderness, but didn't find anyone. I reckon the bandits fled and abandoned the heavy sniper rifle when they discovered someone was searching for them."
Fan Tao waved his hand and a policeman brought over an olive green long box.
Gently opened, it was a sniper rifle that had been disassembled.
"Is it for military use?"
Fan Lao took one look and was suddenly shocked and pale, staring at Ye Chengfeng in astonishment.
I wonder if this guy has offended some big shot in the military or something?
"It's also possible that it was smuggled."
Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly and reminded him, but he wasn't worried at all that Fan Tao hadn't found a sniper.
Ye's family has over a hundred special forces soldiers, what about it?
He doesn't take him seriously.
"That's right."
Fan Lao nodded in agreement and looked at Fan Tao, "Since this is a sniper rifle used by the culprit, there should be fingerprints left on it, right?"
Fan Tao shook his head helplessly: "The identification has already been done, and there are no fingerprints on it. The thief is very cunning."
"Alright, you father and son, stop singing in harmony here."
Ye Changkong glanced at the situation and suddenly sneered: "You think my Ye family is easy to fool? You just casually set up a sniper rifle and say there's a sniper, it's really not afraid of being laughed at."
"Brother of the vast sky, it is indeed so."
Fan Tao couldn't help but explain one sentence.
"I'm the only one who knows that no one can prove his innocence now!"
Ye Changkong furiously pointed at Ye Chengfeng, and even at Yin Qianlan and Yi Yi, directly bellowing: "Come on! Get these three suspects under control for me!"
"Little nephew of the vast sky, how about giving Fan a bit of face today?"
Fan Lao knew that at this moment Ye Changkong had completely lost his patience and was about to use force.
Even if a criminal case occurs in Shanghai and falls under Fan Tao's jurisdiction, it would be of no use.
"Face? My dad is still lying in the emergency room, with a bullet that can't be removed, and his life or death is uncertain. You want me to give you face and release these three suspects?"
Ye Changhong let out a heavy hum, his whole body trembling, it seemed he was indeed furious.
"What about my face? Are you going to give it to me or not?"
Suddenly, a playful and teasing voice came from not far away.
Only then did Eastern Extremity, Eastern Overlord, Eastern Wu, Eastern Snow, Lin Ziwu and Lin Ziqian, six people in a row, step forward with a mighty momentum.
Behind them, there were also hundreds of heavily armed special forces soldiers, each with a fierce and murderous aura.
