Chapter 208

"Well, what's going on?" Wang Jie's father was completely stupid. He stared at Ye Fan with a pair of angry eyes and said in amazement.

For the first time, he felt real fear.

He had never seen anyone with such strong strength that even helicopters could command.

"Don't worry, the good play is still ahead." Ye Fan yawned and said lazily.

With the helicopter falling slowly, a dozen people with real guns came out. They were dressed in the same green camouflage clothes, with a trace of fortitude on their faces, and lined up like tigers.

"Click..."

Before the helicopter completely landed, more than a dozen Hummer military vehicles drove towards the Wang villa like a tide.

"You, I investigated you. You don't have any background. It's impossible."

Wang Jie's whole face was extremely shocked. He opened his mouth in amazement and stood in place. He couldn't believe the fact in front of him.

Because, but personally sent someone to investigate the background of this hairy boy, it's a piece of white paper.

If he really has something to do with it, there can't be any clues that can't be investigated.

Unless

Except for the young man in front of him, his file was completely sealed and became a top secret document.

Thinking of this, Wang Jie could not calm down for a moment. His legs suddenly collapsed on the ground and murmured to himself.

"Report sir, all documents have been completed, and the arrest warrant has been issued, waiting for your instructions."

I saw a Hummer parked at the door of the villa. The moment the door opened, a young man came to Ye Fan with standard steps and said with respect on his face.

"Complete the instructions, arrest anyone who is fundamentally related to the terrorist attack, block the whole Wang family, and take them back for interrogation according to law."

Ye Fan's face became serious for a moment, straightened his waist and solemnly gave orders.

"Yes!"

The young man nodded, and then shouted around. In a moment, dozens of people with real guns came over, and they approached the Wang family in one word.

"Big brother, please, give me another chance. I won't dare to provoke you again."

Wang Jie knelt over with a runny nose and tears, his face white and trembling.

By listening to their dialogue, he can feel that the rest of his life may be over.

After all, each other can give orders as terrorists, which means that the other party has supreme rights.

"It's late. Stay in prison for the rest of your life."

Ye Fan spits out a sentence coldly and comes to one of the Hummers with standard steps.

"Boom..."

The car gave a loud roar, and then went away, leaving only the people of the Wang family with an ignorant face to be arrested for interrogation.

When they got home, two Hummers parked around the house. When two young people with real guns saw Ye Fan, they looked serious and shouted respectfully, "ah sir, the hostages are in the house, and their emotions are a little unstable."

"OK, there's nothing for you next. Stop the team."

Ye Fan nodded, then took a deep breath, pushed open the door and went in.

"Ye Fan, I thought I would never meet you again." Before Ye Fan could react, an aroma rushed towards him. Then, a warm object suddenly bumped into his arms.

"Wife, it's all right. Let's have a rest first." Ye Fan patted Huang Xinying on the shoulder, and a trace of heartache flashed through her eyes.

This thing, anyway, started because of him, but finally ended because of him.

But even so, he was still a little sorry.

"OK." Huang Xinying choked and wiped her tears. She seemed to be very frightened. She locked herself on the sofa and held Ye Fan's hand tightly.

It looks pathetic.

"Wife, why don't I take you out shopping today? I'm afraid you'll be scared to death at home." Ye Fan hugged Huang Xinying's shoulder and said with a smile.

"No, I'm not going anywhere today. I just want to have a quiet rest at home."

Huang Xinying shook her head like a rattle, because when she was shopping this noon, she was suddenly stunned by a stranger from behind.

When she woke up, she was locked up in a strange place and almost insulted by some bastards.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, five or six young people with real guns came out of nowhere and shot at those bastards.

I survived.

"Well, well, wife, you're right. I'll accompany you at home today. I won't go anywhere." Ye Fan rubbed Huang Xinying's face with a spoiled face and came to her helplessly.

At this time, his phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it. It was the painter's instinct and refused.

Because he didn't want Huang Xinying to be frightened because of herself.

Today, he just wants to accompany his wife and have a good sleep.

Who knows, just after he refused, the painter called again. He seemed a little worried.

He had to sigh helplessly, explain to Huang Xinying, and then came to the bathroom to connect the phone.

"Brother ye, someone just invested US $50 million. Would you like to come and have a look at the company we selected? You will be absolutely satisfied."

The moment the phone was connected, there came the excited voice of the painter.

"Fifty million?"

Ye Fan was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

He doesn't know who dares to invest $50 million in an unlisted company.

If the company doesn't go public, isn't it all washed up? Is it a venture capital, shouldn't it? They didn't take such risks. There must be something else behind it.

Intuition told him that it might not be as simple as he thought.

"Yes, and the person who invested also looks good. He is tall, holding an umbrella and has an impeccable face. If you come today, I don't mind showing you her."

The painter said with a bad smile on the other side of the phone.

"Is that man called red rose?"

But when ye fan heard the painter's description, the whole person trembled and asked quickly.

"Yes, brother ye, how do you know that man's name is red rose? I didn't expect you to guess so accurately."

The painter smiled twice with a shocked face, and then said, "OK, don't talk. We're about to sign the company's stock market contract. According to the agreement, she invested 50 million, and you should account for the last 25% of the shares."

With that, the phone quickly hung up.
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