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Chapter 1251 1 million 1 point

Chapter 1251 One hundred million one point

"Are you crazy?"

"What can you do if you are not happy? Believe it or not, we can arrest you on the spot?"

"Hmph, bluffing."

……

Others don't know.

Ye Fan knew what was going on.

It's nothing more than Dai Si.

He is in a dangerous place, and if he is caught, he will not escape the law.

Now it is in a dead end, and there is no way to escape.

But since Ye Fan dared to let him go to prison to kill someone, he was fully prepared.

In fact, Ye Fan knew that someone was eavesdropping on his conversation in the afternoon.

All schemes are prepared for Zhang Yichi.

Lyles and West Asia are sure to kill.

But just killing them isn't enough.

Zhang Yichi is also one of the culprits, so he must die too.

Ye Fan smiled slightly and stretched out his arms: "Come on, let me see how unhappy you are."

"Don't push me."

Zhang Yichi gritted his teeth.

"I'm forcing you, please show it."

"Okay, don't you claim to be a person who values ​​love and righteousness? Then I will let your companion die."

As he spoke, he said righteously: "Sun Qianlong, Wang Muzhai, may I ask what crime should be punished for trespassing on the academy prison and assassinating others?"

"This one……"

Sun Qianlong fell into deep thought.

He naturally knew that someone assassinated Lyles and others in prison, but he couldn't figure out the relationship between this person and Ye Fan.

I didn't dare to say anything for a while.

Ye Fan said lightly: "It's okay, deal with it fairly."

"Should be shot to kill."

"Okay, then it's okay for me to kill him?"

Zhang Yichi picked up the phone and dialed out.

Only said one word.

"kill!"

But there was a moment of hesitation on the other end of the phone.

"It can't be killed."

"what happened?"

"He...he ran away."

"what?"

Zhang Yichi's jaw almost dropped from shock, and he roared crazily.

"How is this possible? He is in the enemy camp, even if you give him a pair of wings, he can't fly out."

"How could you escape?"

"You fart! Did you betray me? You let the bald man go on purpose?"

"No, when I just picked up the phone, he took out a piece of paper, and then the whole person disappeared, as if he had never appeared before."

"Hmph, can you think of a better reason? At least you have been with me for more than ten years."

Zhang Yichi's thoughts are all hopeless.

At this moment, he lost all chips.

"Can't kill it?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes: "Since you can't kill him, let's subdue the law. If you embezzle so much money, you should be able to spend the rest of your life in prison."

"No, don't! Ye Fan, let me go, I have a lot of money, definitely beyond your imagination, I will give it to you, okay?"

"Ugh!"

Ye Fan sighed, his eyes moved.

"Why are you so powerful, you poked my weakness all at once."

"Tell me, how much money do you have?"

Zhang Yichi looked happy.

"Giving you money will let me go?"

"Of course, I do what I say."

"Okay, I have 300 billion, and I will give it all to you."

"Transfer the money."

Ye Fan took out a payment QR code, which immediately attracted countless eyes.

Yue'er even complained: "Brother, your QR code can collect a huge sum of 300 billion yuan, report the bank card number."

"Yes, it seems impossible. But I remember that the QR code can receive change."

"300 billion is change?" Yue'er was stunned.

"Isn't it?"

"Okay, you rich man."

Transfer completed.

Ye Fan was in a good mood looking at the extra balance.

Only Sun Qianlong and Wang Muzhai looked helpless.

"Xiao Fan, we are still here. Isn't it a bit too much for you to blackmail him openly and promise that he will be fine?"

Ye Fan looked suddenly enlightened.

"Don't worry, I understand the reason why the meeting is divided in half."

"I will hand over 100 billion to the college in a while, and how to deal with it will be handed over to the two leaders."

The two looked at each other.

"Isn't it half? 150 billion."

"Huh? He only transferred 200 billion to me just now. I read that right. What? You don't trust me?"

Ye Fan's expression was slightly gloomy, as if someone had robbed him of money.

The corner of Sun Qianlong's mouth twitched.

It was the first time he saw Ye Fan being so unreasonable.

But let him reason, not yet.

Can't beat it.

I can't say it.

And this time the credit is all Ye Fan's.

It's really not worth it to fight for some money.

"Trust trust, maybe we got it wrong."

"Look, I'm sure I won't embezzle."

Say this.

Both Yue'er and Shen Lingfu gave him thumbs up.

"You're so cute when you're shameless."

"Ye Fan, I finally know why you are so rich. Basically, it's all in exchange for face, and you are shameless."

"I'll take it as your compliments."

At this time, Zhang Yichi saw that everyone was in a good mood, and said with a mean smile.

"That Vice President Ye, can I go?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

"You haven't left yet? Go quickly, I don't care about you."

"Okay, I'll go now."

He walked out nervously.

No one in the room moved.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Hey, what are you all doing blankly? I said I don't care about him, but I didn't say you wouldn't arrest him."

Wang Muzhai suddenly slapped his forehead.

"I almost thought you were a man of your word. Hey, Zhang Yichi, where are you going to escape!"

Less than 2 minutes.

Zhang Yichi was arrested again.

He burst into tears and stared at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you bastard, you lied to me~~"

"I did what I said. I didn't touch you at all. Don't tarnish my reputation. You still expect to make more money in the future."

"Fart, Ye Fan, I curse you to die..."

"Don't mind me, I specially made a detailed guide for you, don't you want it?"

Zhang Yichi's eyes moved.

Knowing that it is a certainty that I will go to prison, if there is a strategy, don't do it for nothing.

"If you want it, bring it to me."

"Okay, here it is."

A piece of paper flew like in his hand.

"It's more like a strategy than a schedule. You can take a good look at it, and you can use it later."

Zhang Yichi glanced at him.

Get up at 7:00;

7:00——7:30 physical training;

7:30——8:00 Personal hygiene, prison hygiene and breakfast;

……

Why is it a little familiar?

Does anyone have the same schedule as this one...

Zhang Yichi was dragged away.

Without his blessing.

Lyles and Sia were put on trial immediately.

The next day.

All the students stood neatly on the playground.

Their eyes were full of anger, and they stared at Xia and Lyles kneeling on the high platform with great hatred, wishing to put them to death.

Ye Fan came in front of them and said to everyone: "These two people killed three students in the college. Their crime is heinous and God cannot forgive them."

"Therefore, the two are sentenced to death and will be executed by members of the Warrior Association at noon."

"Wow!"

The applause sounded like muffled thunder.

It's a downright exhilarating experience.

Ye Fan pressed his arms and continued: "But the death penalty is far from alleviating the hatred in everyone's heart, so I want them to suffer all kinds of torture before they die."

Everyone quickly widened their eyes, staring at Ye Fan's every movement.

"It's too relieved. Such a person is not too much even if he is thunderstruck."

"Yes, shooting them directly is cheap for them."

"Vice President Ye is really a man, everything is for us."

……

I saw two silver needles appearing in his hand, piercing into their bodies without hesitation.

"what……"

The sound of wailing sounded, heart-piercing, more uncomfortable than death.

"Ye Fan, what did you do to us?"

"Death is a relief! Only torture is the real pain. If you kill my student, I will make you miserable."

"The pain lasts until death, when you might expect death."

"Devil, you are a devil."

The two roared wildly.

To keep quiet.

With a wave of Ye Fan's hand, the vocal cords of the two were directly damaged, so that they could only speak but could not make a sound.

Go down the ledge.

Yue'er frowned and walked over.

"Ye Fan, aren't you afraid of arousing the resentment of the students by doing this? Some people will definitely criticize you in terms of public opinion."

"Am I afraid of being accused?" Ye Fan twitched his lips.

"You don't seem to be afraid, but you will inevitably be in a bad mood, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that glass-hearted."

Looking at his back, Yue'er sighed slightly.

Huaxia has never been a place that advocates torturing prisoners.

Ye Fan did this to relieve his anger, but among all the talkers, it is inevitable that there is the existence of the Virgin Mary.

They will judge the right and wrong of things from the highest point of morality.

And abandon the feelings of the students, the feelings of the victim's family.

Only care about the so-called humanitarianism.

Ye Fan's actions this time are a challenge to stereotypes.

He must be condemned in words and in writing, and become the target of public criticism.

in the afternoon.

Yue'er kept staring at the post bar and forum, for fear that Ye Fan would be scolded.

But something amazing happened.

All the students seemed to agree.

Ye Fan's deeds in the morning were not published, and the entire post bar was silent.

Not to mention videos and photos, not even words.

I go.

what happened?

Yue'er hurried to Ye Fan's villa, she must ask clearly.

Who knows, Ye Fan is fighting against the landlord with Sun Qianlong and Wang Muzhai.

"Evan..."

"I know what you're going to ask, but I've already made arrangements. No one knows how to take pictures, no one knows how to take pictures, and keywords are blocked on the Internet." Ye Fan said lightly.

"Huh? Then why didn't you tell me! It made me worry all morning."

"You're fine."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he quickly played his cards.

"Hurry up, I'm going to win this one again."

Yue'er pursed her lips with a look of grievance.

unacceptable.

She was worried like ants on a hot pot, but Ye Fan was so comfortable.

She happened to see a plate of fruit next to her, took it and started eating.

Yue'er thought about turning her grief and anger into appetite, eating poor Ye Fan.

"Haha, I won."

Ye Fan laughed out loud, his face full of joy.

Yue'er was curious.

How much is it, to make him happy like this.

"Ye Fan, how much do you pay for a cent?"

"One hundred million and one point. Just now I hit a super double, and I added a bomb in spring."

"You won 24 billion in one stroke?"

"Yes, I want to win back the 100 billion I gave them yesterday!"

Yue'er smiled wryly.

Looking at the expensive fruit in your hand doesn't feel good.

I'm afraid that even if she is a glutton, she can't eat Ye Fan poorly, and the speed of eating is not as fast as others.

(End of this chapter)

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