Chapter 169

Ye Fan gently pushed open the door and crept out for fear of arousing the vigilance of the two women.

Fortunately, they all put their Kung Fu on their mouths and didn't notice Ye Fan.

Soon, he came out easily. He quickly found the painter. He saw the painter curled up by the sofa with lingering palpitations on his face. It seemed that he had been frightened by something before. The whole face was bloodless.

"Come on, what's up!" Ye Fan quickly walked past and returned to the solemn appearance of the past.

"Brother, you're here at last. Can you take me to the restaurant first? I don't have money!" When the painter saw Ye Fan, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes. He quickly got up and said.

"OK, let's go." Ye Fan had no choice but to smile and had to take the painter to a nearby restaurant.

Although it is daytime, the restaurant is still bustling. It may be because of the local restaurant. There are a lot of customers around.

They finally found a seat to sit down. Good guy, the food has just come up.

The painter is like a hungry ghost. He doesn't even bother to take chopsticks. He grabs the food with his hands and chews it.

Ye Fan is stunned. What kind of abuse has the painter suffered in the past few days? He has changed from a boy with a living dragon and a tiger to this ghost picture now.

In this scene, the diners around him were stunned. They looked at the painters one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.

The guests at the surrounding tables shouted to change tables and didn't want to be with the madman.

Ye Fan had no choice but to hand the chopsticks to the painter and motioned him not to eat with his hands.

The painter didn't care about these details. Since the meal came up, he stared straight into the bowl and didn't look up at all.

Half an hour later, the painter sat up satisfied and touched his stomach and said, "brother, your name is ah. These days, he was almost tortured to death by our bastard Sirius. Fortunately, I escaped."

It can be heard that he is full of strong resentment against the man named Sirius.

"Ye Fan." Ye Fan said faintly, then his face became serious and asked, "say it, you came to me to tell me something."

"Cough..." the painter coughed a few times, looked around warily, then pressed his voice and whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "the Sirius Gang listened to the Pandora empire. Just yesterday, the Pandora empire gave the Sirius gang an order to win the mining cooperation right in the city within ten days."

Mining area?

Ye Fan's face changed slightly. He didn't understand what the Pandora Empire did this time. Could it be that they were short of money?

No, as a behind the scenes Empire, let alone their working capital, their conservative capital is tens of billions.

It's impossible to focus on the mining area.

"You don't understand." The painter raised his head proudly and said mysteriously, "do you remember the gum bomb I saw for you before?"

"Remember!"

Ye Fan nodded. He still remembered the previous scene. It was just a little gum the size of a finger, which blew up the half squatting stone elephant.

Its power can be imagined.

"That's the latest research product of Pandora empire. They dug up a new mineral called Zi. This mineral is very powerful. The amount of a can can can destroy a football field, and this mineral is very stable. Unless it is contacted with the corresponding liquid, it won't explode even if you burn it with gasoline!" The painter seemed to see through Ye Fan's mind and explained in a low voice.

"I see!" Ye Fan nodded in surprise. There was a dignified look in his eyes.

This mineral is a big killer, because it is more powerful than ordinary explosives and can be used as an invisible killer.

Maybe one day when you walk around, you accidentally touch a can, and suddenly there is a fire everywhere, and the surrounding houses are flooded with it.

This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is his stability, because only the corresponding liquid can cause his explosion, so this kind of explosive can be transported safely. Even if you grab it, without the corresponding liquid, it will become a pile of waste.

And this liquid is on the Pandora empire.

It can be seen how serious the situation is now.

However, the Pandora Empire did not come out to harm people immediately after obtaining this mineral, which is enough to show that this mineral should be very rare, perhaps more difficult to obtain than gold and diamonds.

Unfortunately, this mineral should be in their city, otherwise, the Pandora Empire would not take so much trouble to let the Sirius Gang take control of the mining area.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, he at least had a chance to stop it.

"Why did you suddenly take refuge in me?" Ye Fan suddenly said, staring at him with a serious face and sharp eyes, as if he could see through the painter.

Why do painters dare to tell themselves such important news?

I don't know whether it's because of being trapped by the smiling tiger or what. Ye Fan becomes more vigilant.

After all, in the current severe situation, if you make a wrong move, you may lose your life.

"Because of that son of a bitch Sirius." When the painter mentioned the word Sirius, he suddenly became extremely ferocious. There was a strong anger in his tone. It seemed that he wanted to kill the bastard himself.

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In the Sirius Gang headquarters, in a dark room, a man in his early thirties sat in a chair with a white bell tied around his wrist, making a clear sound in the man's hands and feet.

"What about Sirius? Is the painter dead?" Another young man came over with several ferocious scars on his face. He came in with a document.

"No, he ran away." Sirius's eyes narrowed slightly and said thoughtfully, "I always feel that it's too simple for him to run out. I doubt..."

"Doubt what?" The young man looked suspiciously at Sirius and didn't understand.

"I suspect that there is a traitor inside us, and the traitor is still the person around us, otherwise he can't touch the confinement room." Sirius said slightly with a loose tone.

"Traitor, who can it be?" Another young man sat next to Sirius thoughtfully. The tiger stared at the monitoring in front of him. Suddenly, he suddenly stopped. It seemed that something had happened. He pointed to one end of the display and said, "look, isn't that a hungry wolf?"

"Hungry wolf?" Sirius looked at the young man's gesture, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He licked his lips and said, "let's go. We'd better finish the task as soon as possible."