"Kill him! Boss, you must kill him to wash away the previous humiliation!"
"Yeah, Boss, if you don't slaughter this kid, how will you command respect in North Suburb Prison in the future?"
"Kill him, brutally kill him! Boss, you've got to show this kid why the flowers are so red!"
Many prisoners were righteously indignant, as if not destroying Ye Fan today would an losing all their dignity and becoming the biggest joke in North Suburb Prison.
"You little shit, die!" Han ng roared with rage.
Fast, too fast. Under intense hatred, Han ng's speed reached a terrifying peak.
Facing the furious charge of Han ng, Ye Fan taunted, "You want dead, but I'm afraid you don't have the strength!"
Bang bang!
Just as Han ng closed in on Ye Fan, Ye Fan's right fist, carrying trendous force, slamd into Han ng's eye socket.
"Holy shit!"
Hit in the eye sockets by Ye Fan's two punches, Han ng felt an unspeakable agony that almost made him pass out.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"
With his eye socket heavily struck, Han ng was even more enraged.
Bang bang!
Before Han ng could strike, Ye Fan, with massive force, landed two more punches on Han ng's eyes, turning him into a panda-eyed ss.
"You bastard! Bastard!"
Han ng felt he had suffered the utmost humiliation today and let out a roar, ready to strike back.
But Ye Fan wouldn't give him the chance. Before Han ng could even open his eyes, Ye Fan landed another heavy punch on Han ng's bridge of the nose.
Drip drip!
As the punch hit Han ng's nose, he grunted, and blood imdiately started gushing out of his nostrils.
"Blood? I'm actually bleeding?"
Touching his nose, when Han ng saw the crimson blood, he was seething with fury.
As the top tough guy in North Suburb Prison, he was used to bullying others, not the other way around.
"Kid, you forced to kill you. Die!"
Wiping the blood from his nose, Han ng threw a punch towards Ye Fan's crown.
Your brother Fan, doesn't talk much when he's serious.
Seeing Han ng's punch coming, Ye Fan intercepted his iron fist first, and with a sudden exertion of force, there was a crack, and Han ng's wrist was dislocated on the spot.
"Ahhhh!!!"
With his wrist in severe pain, Han ng let out a piercing scream.
Knowing that Han ng wouldn't let things go, Ye Fan didn't hold back. He took the first step and hamred a punch onto Han ng's crown.
Hit hard on the crown, Han ng's burly figure crashed to the ground like a cannonball.
"Boss!"
"Boss!!!"
Seeing Han ng fall to the ground, all the prisoners in the cell cried out, visibly shaken.
After downing Han ng, Ye Fan looked at the prisoners and said, "Anyone else want to take a shot at ?"
"No... we dare not!" the prisoners trembled in response.
At that mont, even their unbeatable Boss Han ng had been floored by Ye Fan, not one of them dared to make a move against Ye Fan.
anwhile, in the office of the head of North Suburb Prison.
Wang Lang glanced at the ti and asked, "How's it going with Han ng?"
"Just now, there was a burst of intense fighting from the cell area. Probably that kid nad Ye Fan has been dealt with by now. Boss, should we go check it out? It would be a bad situation if Han ng killed the guy!" A young man in uniform spoke.
Nodding, Wang Lang stood up and said, "You're right. Let's go take a look, we can't let Han ng kill soone!"
Finishing his words, Wang Lang stepped toward the cell where Ye Fan was located.
In the past, when a suspect was uncooperative, Wang Lang handed them to Han ng, who accidentally beat them to death. Because of that incident, he had to write a three-thousand-word reflection letter.
Wang Lang certainly didn't want a repeat of such an event.
After all, Ye Fan was the son-in-law of Su Weiguo, the big leader from the environntal aspect. If Ye Fan died here and Su Weiguo went on a vengeful rampage, Wang Lang wouldn't be able to take the heat.
"Why is it so quiet?"
Arriving at the cell door, Wang Lang sensed sothing was amiss.
"Boss, could it be that Han ng killed him?" the young man guessed.
Wang Lang's face darkened as he said, "I hope not! Ah Lin, hurry up and open the door for !"
You don't expect it, but you get a shock when you find out.
When the prison cell door was opened by the young Ah Lin, to his astonishnt, he saw Ye Fan lying on the central bed, leisurely enjoying a massage and back rub from a group of prisoners with bruised faces.
"Holy shit! What... What's going on here?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Lang's eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.
Upon seeing Wang Lang's arrival, Ye Fan mockingly said, "What? Here to check on the prison? I'm sorry to disappoint, but not only did I not die, I'm living quite well!"
"Han ng, what on earth is going on? I told you to take care of this kid, dare you defy my will?" Wang Lang barked sternly.
At that mont, Han ng, who was massaging Ye Fan's thigh, looked up at Wang Lang with a face full of grievances.
Once Wang Lang saw him, his old face beca furiously agitated, noticing that North Suburb Prison's most ruthless man, Han ng, had actually been given a black eye, with both nostrils still sared with traces of blood.
There was no need to think twice, Han ng had been beaten up by soone. Stay tuned for updates on My Virtual Library Empire
Ye Fan sneered, "Wang Lang, isn't it? Just in ti, my foot's a little stiff, why don't you co and massage it for !"
"What? What did you say? You actually want to massage your foot?" Wang Lang exclaid in shock.
Bang!
Just as Wang Lang stood in shock, the guy known as Skin Monkey swiftly rushed up and closed the cell door.
All the prisoners stood up at once, each of them fixing their nacing gaze on Wang Lang.
Surrounded by a group of prisoners, Wang Lang said in a panicked voice, "You...what do you want to do? Do you know the consequences of laying your hands on ?"
"Beat him up!" As Wang Lang finished speaking, Han ng suddenly shouted.
"Beat him up, beat him up hard!"
In an instant, under Han ng's lead, a group of prisoners charged at Wang Lang like uncontrollable wild horses.
Although Wang Lang was quite fit, he was no match for a group of prisoners and was quickly pinned to the ground and subjected to a beating.
Especially Han ng, who struck with extre force; by himself, he almost beat Wang Lang to death.
If it weren't for Wang Lang bringing Ye Fan over, he wouldn't have suffered such a brutal beating from Ye Fan today. The more Han ng thought about it, the angrier he got, using Wang Lang as a punching bag, beating him relentlessly.
"Agh! Stop hitting , please stop! If you keep going, I'll die!"
Wang Lang, covering his head, howled miserably. Normally, these prisoners were already angry with him; they just didn't dare to speak out.
Now that they had Ye Fan backing them, they vented their grievances on Wang Lang nonstop.
Seeing Wang Lang was about to give out, Ye Fan finally waved his hand and said, "That's enough!"
"Agh! Ahwoo!"
It was only after Han ng and the others stopped that Wang Lang let out two miserable cries, as if he'd received a pardon.
"Oh dear, my foot's a bit stiff, what should I do?" Ye Fan said to Wang Lang with an innocent face.
"You... you..."
Realizing Ye Fan wanted him to massage his foot, Wang Lang was filled with sorrow and anger.
Han ng kicked Wang Lang hard on the body and scolded, "What are you dawdling for? Do you want to die?"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
Wang Lang finally understood that Ye Fan was no pushover. To save his own life, he repressed the frustration in his heart and stepped forward to massage Ye Fan's foot.
At the sa ti, Wang Lang cursed Zhou Shuo and his ancestors in his heart.
Zhou Shuo, you're really no good.
You didn't send a suspect, you sent an ancestor.
Wang Lang originally thought Ye Fan would easily break under pressure, but in his wildest dreams, he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan beca the butcher and he beca the at, to be cut as others pleased.
...
Ti flew by, and dusk gradually enveloped the land.
Within the Central Plains War Zone, Lin Wu released the news according to Ye Fan's instructions.
"Commander Lin, as per your orders, the ssages have all been sent," the aide respectfully reported.
Lin Wu nodded in satisfaction, "Mhm, good job! Any movent from the Su Family?"
"The Su Family has been relatively quiet, however, around noon, the Su Family contacted the funeral ho and seed to want to cremate Elder Master Su's body," the aide reported truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Lin Wu suddenly frowned, "What? The Su Family wants to cremate Elder Master Su's body? Has the body been cremated yet?"
"That, I am not sure of yet," the aide reported back.
Lin Wu imdiately said with a grave expression, "Go to the funeral ho where Elder Master Su's body is, and if it hasn't been cremated yet, intercept it for imdiately!"
"Yes, Commander Lin!" the aide responded respectfully.
After the aide left, Lin Wu muttered to himself, "Elder Master Su's death is too suspicious, most likely he was poisoned. If the body gets cremated, it will be difficult to clear God Ye's na. However, judging from the Su Family's actions, their eagerness to cremate Elder Master Su's body suggests they must have a guilty conscience."
"As long as we intercept Elder Master Su's body in ti and perform an autopsy, we'll likely uncover so clues. I hope it's not too late!"
At this mont, as the news of Ye Fan's arrest spread, the noble clans and powerful families of Central Plains were in an uproar.
The vast Central Plains City, as if struck by an earthquake, was instantly in turmoil.
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