Chapter 273

"I know what you're thinking. With the strength of our cloud family, it's almost hot. Since you insist on your own development, I think we can be partners. In this way, we can take care of any problems between the two sides."

Ye Fan felt very reasonable when he heard Yun Zezhi's words.

The artist's company is just starting. It has no contacts and doesn't matter. Sooner or later, it will be eliminated in such fierce competition.

Therefore, if you want to stabilize the foundation, you can only lend a helping hand to the big family.

The cloud family is a pyramid of first-class families in this city. If you cooperate with them, you will never lose money.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fan nodded: "yes, I'm willing to cooperate with you."

"That's good!" Yun Zezhi smiled happily and said.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of Yun's house. According to the gambling agreement, Yun Zezhi signed a contract with Ye Fan, and even directly contracted all the materials of Hualu real estate group.

It's a double blessing.

When he left Yun's house, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Ye Fan looked at the contract and bank card in his hand and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

He had already planned to buy a car, otherwise it would be inconvenient for him to travel.

He hummed a little song and suddenly felt something wrong without taking a few steps.

The surrounding air is quiet and scary.

Then, a harsh sound came to his ears. Before he could react, a fast-moving van hit him.

"Die!" Ye Fan showed a touch of anger in his eyes. He stepped gently and directly jumped up. When the van rushed in front of him, he jumped up and landed on the van steadily. Because of his strength, he stepped on the top of the van and collapsed.

"Bang!"

Ye Fan bent down and smashed his fist on the van, directly making a hole in the hard steel.

He looked down the hole and found five or six big men sitting in the van, murderous and holding bright machetes in his hands.

The big man inside also found him and directly stepped on the heavy accelerator. The car drove fast.

However, Ye Fan, like a gecko, let the car turn left and right without losing any center of gravity.

On the contrary, he hit the roof with one punch.

In just one minute, the top of the car was terrible. He forcibly smashed a big hole, and it was still the kind for people to drill in.

"Ga ~"

The car suddenly stopped, and even Ye Fan couldn't support it with the huge inertial force. He flew out straight and crashed into a tree.

"Lying trough, boss, this man is so fierce!"

A big man looked up at the hole in the roof and couldn't help swallowing.

"Hehe, I'm not dead."

Smelling the speech, a tiger backed murderer Matt came down from the car. He said with a trace of contempt on his face.

Then, killing Matt went to Ye Fan, looked at him lying motionless on the ground and sneered, "brother, I didn't expect you to be so good, but we can't blame us for this. We also take money to eliminate the disaster."

With that, he turned and was ready to leave.

"Puff..."

Just after two steps, a steel pipe directly inserted into kill Matt's heart, making kill Matt bend to the ground, his frightened eyes stared at Ye Fan, but he couldn't say anything in his mouth.

"Don't know how to do things. Should you be careful?"

Ye Fan gave Matt a cold look. His eyes were extremely cold, and his whole body was emitting a huge murderous spirit.

He hasn't been so angry for a long time.

"Lying trough, you're not dead." After seeing ye fan, a little brother behind Matt couldn't help shouting in surprise.

Because at that time, the van was very fast, with a full 100 miles. In front of such a huge inertia, ordinary people would definitely fall to death.

However, the young man in front of him was not only unharmed, but even talked to him with a plain face.

This kind of skill is beyond his imagination.

"Want to know?" Ye Fan's evil spirit smiled, then stretched out his right hand, directly pinched his little brother's neck, put out the fire for him, and then said, "in hell, you will know all the truth."

With that, he directly left the little brother's body and walked towards the van.

However, to his surprise, the man in the van saw this scene and drove away directly.

Even if ye fan is very fast, he still can't catch up with his confidence to live.

In this way, after chasing for a few minutes, he gave up and sat panting aside.

He touched his arm, and a trace of blood seeped out. This was the wound he had cut when he hit the tree.

If he hadn't protected his body with aura when he flew out, I'm afraid it would have become a pool of meat mud.

……

In the luxury ward.

Huoming was lying on the hospital bed, his face was extremely gloomy, and his fierce hatred had already filled his brain.

But

I have sent a team of elites to assassinate Ye Fan. Even if he makes so much money, I'm afraid he has no life to enjoy this blessing.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke an excited smile.

"Bang"

The door was suddenly knocked open by a big man in a hurry. The big man walked to the fire in two steps and three steps. His face was pale and his tone was a little frightened. "Little, young master, we didn't finish the task."

"What?"

Huoming's smile was instantly stiff in place, and suddenly became angry. He slapped on the man's face: "why do I spend so much money to raise you? I can't even do a small thing well. What's the use of you?"

"No, young master." The man swallowed his saliva in shock and then said, "that boy is not an ordinary man at all. He can break our roof with his fist. He is even faster than our car. If we didn't work hard to throttle, we would almost never come back."

Thinking of the previous scene, the big man was still terrified and couldn't help shivering.

Because that scene is so fucking bloody.

"Really?" Huoming narrowed his eyes, his face began to ease up, and said in a questioning tone.

"Here, young master, give me 100 courage, and I dare not lie to you."

A big man wants to cry without tears.

As like as two peas in the air, he was somewhat meditative. If he followed exactly the same thing as he said, then the boy would be a hero of the day after he had beaten him.

There's only one way.

Thinking of this, he no longer cared about the pain all over. He hurried to the cabinet, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. With a flattering face, he said, "brother, are you in China? I have something..."