Ye Fan's arms, which were shackled to the stone table, kept shaking, and his fists were clenched hard.

He himself did not expect that the people of Ghost Scorpion could be so stupid as to act rashly without confirming the identity of the people in the car. He did not expect that his sister would be sitting in Hong Chen's car, and he almost killed his sister.

Having wandered around for many years, he cherished this hard-earned family relationship very much, so at this moment Ye Fan could not help but feel murderous in his heart. The Ghost Scorpion gang had already been included in his death list.

Ye Fan Sound Machine

"MBCC has strict control over warriors, especially those who have killed people. However, without evidence, freedom can only be restricted for a maximum of 48 hours. Sir, now that twelve hours have passed, do you still want to spend the remaining 36 hours with me?"

Zeng Hua glanced at the note in his hand, and finally pretended to be helpless, shook his head, and walked out of the room.

"Boss, even if we put pressure on this guy for 48 hours, we still can't get anything out of him. Should we use some coercive measures?"

A man with a scar running from the corner of his eye to his lower lip asked

Zeng Hua waved his hand and said, "Don't bother with that. Let him go when the day breaks."

"What? Boss! You know how bad this guy is abroad. How can you let him go so easily when you have a chance to catch him?"

"Yeah, head!"

"Boss! I still can't forget the scene when they killed our MBCC peacekeeping troops. I can't let him go like this!"

The public is outraged at the head of this terrifying terrorist organization.

Zeng Hua finally made the decision, "I have made up my mind, but don't worry, I will not let him go, I just have other plans."

Someone wanted to dissuade him again, but was stopped by his companions.

They all knew that Zeng Hua would definitely not let Ye Fan go easily. After all, Zeng Hua's husband was one of the people who died at the hands of the Dragon King Palace.

As the leader of a mercenary group, Ye Fan trades blood and believes in revenge. Originally, it was inconvenient for him to travel in Dragon Country. The Ghost Scorpion group was still useful to him, but now it seems that they are no longer necessary. Of course, Ye Fan would not lower himself to do it.

As long as he was free, the heads of these rubbish would surely fall to the ground. Ye Fan also missed the elite subordinates of the Dragon King Palace at this moment. If it were not for the strict laws of the Dragon Kingdom, the entire elite force would surely cause a bloody storm in the Dragon Kingdom.

The Ghost Scorpion in the other room had lost one and two of his three souls and seven spirits at this moment. He sat on the iron seat in a daze. He never dreamed that the warrior would knock him out so swiftly just to send him to prison?

Of course, even if he denied those black zone behaviors, the contraband seized by the police at the scene was enough to make him spend the rest of his life in jail.

But at the same time, he did not dare to reveal too much information about Ye Fan. He still remembered the mysterious and cruel methods of the other party. The most horrifying thing was that when he first met Ye Fan, the other party punched all his internal organs out of his body, leaving only skin and bones. Even he, who thought he was a bad guy, was only terrified.

No matter how the police interrogated him, he insisted that he was only coerced by the man who called himself the Dragon King and did not know him. However, he did not know that even if he did not say anything, Ye Fan would already bear a grudge against him.

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"Son! What would you do if I'm gone? Why didn't you tell me when you encountered problems?"

There was a piercing scream from the other end of the phone. Hong Chen didn't even need to turn on the hands-free mode, as Gangzi next to him could hear it clearly.

Hong Chen glared at Gangzi, who spread his hands helplessly, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

"Mom, it was just a minor car accident, and I wasn't in the car at the time, so don't worry."

"What kind of minor car accident could destroy a Maybach? Tell me."

"Oh, mom! I'm fine, aren't I?! I'll go back to see you in a couple of days when I'm free."

"Come on, it's good that you're alright. Just forget about it. Just do what I told you a few days ago—"

beep beep...

Before he finished speaking, Hong Chen hung up the phone. What a close call! He almost got urged to get married again!

As long as I hang up fast enough, it's as if nothing happened.

Hong Chen once suspected that his mother called not because she cared about his life or death, but because she was afraid that something would happen to him and he would not be able to give her a big fat grandson. After all, it was something that a willful woman like his mother could do.

The sky is getting brighter

Ye Fan was in the closed interrogation room at the moment. Facing several dazzling strong lights, he did not show any discomfort. Instead, his face was as calm as water.

For Ye Fan, this level of interrogation was not even painful for him. He could only say that he felt nothing. He had been tortured for seven days and seven nights without eating or drinking.

This confinement allowed him to calm down and think about his plans.

Ye Fan was a little immersed in fun because he was back in his hometown and because of the peace and prosperity of the city. His mind became restless, but he thought that everything was still in his plan. He just needed to push forward the original deployment with all his strength, and then everything would be ready.

By then, Hong Chen will be just an insignificant little character, and those beauties on the list should also become his possessions.

In this way, many people spent this long night awake.

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