Chapter 696: Return Home
d there is internal turmoil. It is not advisable to get involved in the disputes between several families at this time. Some people speculate so.Some people scoffed at both statements, saying: “Mr. Ou...Eerie silence!
Surprisingly quiet!
Surprisingly quiet!
When Ye Fan arrived completely before the crowd, no one expected that the first person to rush out to greet him would be He Liang!
He Liang excitedly hugged Ye Fan, shouting: “I knew you definitely didn’t die, you’re really fine, hahahahaha!”
He Liang's roar woke everyone up. The Dragon Tooth members were all cheering thunderously, a scene far more lively than when the Ninth Squadron had cheered for Yan Wuxue just now.
Although Ye Fan wasn't a member of the Dragontooth, at this moment, their eyes held only respect, for he had fought alongside them!
Yan Wuqie's eyes twitched slightly. Compared to his tattered clothes at the moment, Ye Fan's appearance was almost the same as before. And while he had one injured hand, Ye Fan was completely unharmed...
The members of the Ninth Regiment looked at each other, unsure how to react.
Ye Fan gently pushed away He Liang and said strangely, "Am I familiar with you Holding me so tightly will make people misunderstand. What if they get the wrong idea"
He Liang didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan and laughed heartily, finding him more and more pleasing to the eye.
"Ye Fan! You're really not dead" Ye Fan only felt a shadow rush into his arms, sobbing incessantly.
A wave of intoxicating fragrance wafted through the air. Holding it, one could feel the warmth and softness of jade...
Ye Fan was completely bewildered. The Dragon Girl So she cared about him so much...
Ye Fan felt that this fight was worth it. Even if he was really blown up by the bastard's cannon, it was worth it because it let him know his position in Long Nü's heart.
Yan Wuque's eyes bulged, and a surge of hatred rose in his heart!
Ye Fan caressed the dragon girl's hair and gently patted her shoulder. This feeling had been absent for a long time!
"Don't worry, I haven't seen you smile yet, how could I possibly die Come on, give me a smile..." To comfort the heartbroken dragon girl, Ye Fan said lightly.
As expected, this jolted the dragon girl back to her senses. Her body trembled as she realized her lapse in composure. She hurriedly wiped away her tears and pushed Ye Fan away, returning to her usual cold demeanor. "I was afraid you were dead. Who would investigate what happened back then"
Ye Fan smiled, it seemed that the Dragon Girl was also flustered, she didn't need to explain at all.
"Since both individuals are unharmed, should this life-or-death duel continue" Yang Xiaosong was surprised to see Ye Fan appear, but as a professional referee, he possessed excellent professional ethics. He immediately reacted and realized what he should do.
Ye Fan smiled and pointed at He Jianhou, saying: "If I continue to compete, that old man will probably bring out his cannons again!"
He Jianhou raised an eyebrow, "You little brat, in front of my men, you don't give me face"
But He Jianhou was helpless against him. Among the young people in the Empire, it seemed that only he dared to call himself "old man" to his face. And he couldn't attack him because, indeed, he had the qualifications!
"Captain Yan, I just received a report that the Sun family was wiped out. Ye Fan is the prime suspect, and we need to take him in for questioning. What are your thoughts"
He Jianhou was indeed very polite. As the director of the Imperial Office, his position was naturally higher than Yan Wuque's, and criminal cases, in terms of procedure, were originally within their police department's purview. They had nothing to do with Yan Wuque's Ninth Squadron. He could have directly ordered Yan Wuque not to interfere with the matter, but he didn't.
Apart from being concerned about the formidable combat strength of the Ninth Squad under Yan Wuque's command, He Jianhou was also wary of his status. The Yan family held immense influence within the empire, and there were some matters that he, as the Director-General of the Imperial Office, found it inconvenient to directly confront the Yan family about.
Yan Wuque's face was grim, he didn't give He Jianhou any face at all. He said coldly: "Director He, you have to give me an explanation, don't you"
His question was interesting. He was only the captain of the Ninth Division, why should the Imperial Supreme Commander give him an explanation
“The Police Department will give the people of Yanjing an explanation. Here, I can guarantee that no bad person will go unpunished, but we will absolutely not wrongly accuse an innocent person!” He Jianhou was over sixty years old, and in the Empire, he was considered a highly respected figure. He was very dissatisfied with Yan Wuxie’s disrespect towards him.
"Humph!" Yan Wuque glared fiercely at Ye Fan, then strode away. Yang Xiaosong stopped him, though.
"Master Yan, please wait. Since both parties are unharmed and it's inconvenient to continue the duel, shouldn't this life-or-death fight be called off" It has to be said, Yang Xiaosong was a very dedicated person. Even at this time, he was still concerned about these procedural matters, unwilling to compromise and adapt to the situation. This wasn't the right time to discuss this topic.
As expected, Yan Wuque's body stiffened in place, his expression fluctuating wildly. He squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "My duel with him is not over!" After that, he took his soldiers and left.
It was clear to everyone that although He Jianhou's shot hadn't sent them flying, Yan Wuque's clothes were torn to shreds and one arm was injured. However, Ye Fan remained unharmed. The two were clearly of different levels, with only Yang Xiaosong still asking such inappropriate questions.
In fact, Ye Fan also knew that this could only be said that Yan Wudi had bad luck. Just now, He Jianhou's move was something no one expected, especially the two of them who were fighting for life and death. When they discovered the incoming shell, it was precisely when their fight was at its most critical moment. Ye Fan happened to kick Yan Wudi, and Yan Wudi, in order to dodge the shell in the first time, took Ye Fan's kick, which caused his body to change trajectory, resulting in such a sorry state.
However, Ye Fan used the Phantom Fist at the first moment, escaping from danger in that life-or-death situation.
So, Yan Wuque felt very ashamed of his defeat, but he couldn't say it directly. If he were to argue, wouldn't that mean admitting that he was inferior to Ye Fan
Before the Dragon Girl, he absolutely couldn't bring himself to say such words.
He and Ye Fan's battle to the death, until one of them dies!
"I await you anytime!" Ye Fan looked at his figure and said coldly, his intuition telling him that this Yan Wuque would be the biggest opponent he had ever faced!
"Brat, come with us!" He Jianhou saw that Yan Wu was leaving and also felt there was no need to stay.
Ye Fan pretended to be terrified, "No way Old man, are you really going to arrest me I didn't kill anyone! I'm innocent!"
Ho Jianhou was about to be driven mad by him. When did this kid learn how to play dumb He said in a serious tone, “Let’s go back to the police station and talk about it properly first.”
"Leader…" The Dragon Girl looked at He Jianhou wanting to say something, but was interrupted by him.
"Take him away from me! If he doesn't tell the truth, just beat him until he does!" He Jianhou said with a stern face.
"Alright, alright, I'm coming with you. You guys better not use any torture!" Ye Fan put on a frightened expression and obediently got into He Jianhou's police car. He slammed the car door shut himself, not looking like a criminal at all.
Everyone looked at each other in surprise. This criminal was too arrogant, wasn't he To be so bold in front of the Grand Marshal But what came next shocked them even more. The Grand Marshal didn't seem to care about it at all; instead, he simply waved his hand and went straight home. she used to atone was rather special. She had treasured her chastity for over twenty years...Ding Ran also knew that she didn't have to do this. She believed that if she spoke up and asked him, with...