1251: C1251 One Billionth per Cent

C1251 One Billionth per Cent

"Are you crazy?"

"What can you do if you're unhappy? Do you believe that we can arrest you on the spot?"

"Hmph, bluffing."

...

Others might not know.

However, Ye Fan knew what was going on.

It was nothing more than a disguise.

He was in a dangerous place. If he was caught, he would not be able to escape from the net.

Now, he was in a dead end, and there was no way for him to escape.

However, since Ye Fan dared to ask him to kill someone in the prison, he had already made thorough preparations.

In fact, Ye Fan had already known that someone was eavesdropping on his conversation in the afternoon.

All of his plans were prepared for Zhang Yichi.

He had to kill Riles and West Asia.

But killing them alone was not enough.

Zhang Yichi was also one of the main culprits, so he had to die.

Ye Fan smiled and stretched out his arm. "Come, let me see how unhappy you are."

"Don't force me."

Zhang Yichi gritted his teeth.

"I will force you. Please show me."

"Alright. Aren't you a man who thinks you are a man who values relationships and loyalty? Then I'll let your companion die."

As he spoke, he said with a righteous and stern voice, "Sun Qianlong, Wang Muzhai, may I ask what crime is the crime of trespassing the academy's prison and assassinating others?"

"This..."

Sun Gan Long fell into deep thought.

He naturally knew that someone was trying to assassinate Riles and the others in the prison, but he couldn't figure out the relationship between this person and Ye Fan.

For a moment, he didn't dare say anything.

Ye Fan said lightly, "It's fine, we will deal with it impartially."

"We should kill them without question."

"Alright, then is there anything wrong with me killing him?"

Zhang Yichi picked up the phone and dialed a number.

He only said one word.

"Kill!"

However, a wave of hesitation came from the other end of the phone.

"I can't kill him."

"What's going on?"

" He... he ran away. "

... "What?"

Zhang Yichi's jaw almost dropped from the shock, and he roared crazily.

"How is this possible?! He is in the enemy's camp. Even if we give him a pair of wings, he won't be able to fly out."

"How can he escape?"

"[Bullshit!] Did you betray me? You let the baldie go on purpose? "

"No. When I picked up the phone, he took out a piece of paper. Then, he disappeared as if he had never appeared."

"Hmph, can you think of a better reason? At least you've been with me for more than ten years."

Zhang Yichi was in despair.

At this moment, he had lost all his chips.

"You can't kill him, right?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. "Since you can't kill him, then you should be punished. You have so much money for corruption. You should be able to spend the rest of your life in prison."

"No, no! Ye Fan, let me go. I have a lot of money. It is definitely beyond your imagination. I will give you all of it, okay? "

" Ai!"

Ye Fan sighed and his eyes moved.

"How can you be so powerful? You have poked my soft spot in an instant."

"Tell me, how much money do you have?"

Zhang Yichi's face lit up.

"You can let me go just because I give you money?"

"Of course, I will do as I say."

"Okay, I have 30 billion, I will give it all to you."

"Transfer the money."

Ye Fan took out a two-dimensional code to collect the money, and it immediately attracted countless eyes.

Yue Er complained, "Brother, your two-dimensional code can charge you 30 billion yuan. Report your bank account number."

"Yes, it seems like it can't. But I remember that a two-dimensional code can collect change. "

"30 billion is change?" Yue Er was stunned.

"Isn't it?"

"Fine, you're rich."

The transfer was completed.

Ye Fan looked at the extra balance and was in a good mood.

Only Sun Qianlong and Wang Muzhai had helpless expressions on their faces.

"Fan, we are still here. Isn't it a bit too much for you to openly blackmail him and promise him that he will be fine?"

Ye Fan had a look of sudden enlightenment on his face.

"Don't worry, I understand the principle of splitting half when we meet."

"In a while, I will hand over ten billion to the academy. As for how to deal with it, I will hand it over to the two leaders."

The two of them looked at each other.

"Isn't it half? 15 billion."

"Huh? Just now, he only transferred 20 billion to me. I wasn't wrong. What? You don't trust me?"

Ye Fan's expression was slightly cold, as if someone had stolen his money.

The corner of Sun Qianlong's mouth twitched.

This was the first time he had seen Ye Fan being so unreasonable.

However, he didn't dare to argue with Ye Fan.

He wouldn't be able to defeat him even if he fought.

He couldn't say it.

And this time, all the credit belonged to Ye Fan.

It was really not worth it to make a fuss over some money.

"Trust and trust. Maybe we misheard it."

"Look, I definitely won't be corrupt."

Saying so.

Yue Er and Shen Lingfu both gave him a thumbs up.

"Your shameless look is really cute."

"Ye Fan, I finally know why you are so rich. Basically, you are using your face to exchange for money. You are also shameless."

"I will take it that you are praising me."

At this moment, Zhang Yichi saw that everyone was in a good mood, so he said with a cheap smile on his face.

"That vice-principal Ye, can I leave now?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

"You haven't left yet? Hurry up and leave, I don't care about you anymore."

"Alright, I'll leave now."

He nervously walked out.

No one in the room moved.

Ye Fan said lightly, "Hey, what are you all doing? I said I don't care about him. If I didn't say anything, you wouldn't arrest him either."

Wang Muzhai suddenly slapped his forehead.

"I almost thought you were a man of your word. Hey, Zhang Yichi, where are you running to?"

Less than two minutes later.

Zhang Yichi was arrested once again.

He cried and stared at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, you bastard grandson, how dare you lie to me ~ ~"

"I'm a man of my word. I didn't touch you at all. You better not tarnish my reputation. I'm counting on you to earn more money in the future."

"Bullshit, Ye Fan, I curse you to die a horrible death..."

"Don't. I even specially made a detailed strategy for you. You don't want it?"

Zhang Yichi's eyes moved.

He knew that he was bound to go to jail. If he really had a strategy, it would be a waste to not want it.

"If you want it, give it to me."

"Okay, it's for you."

A piece of paper flew into his hand.

"Rather than calling it a guide, it's more like a schedule for work and rest. Take a good look and see if you can use it in the future"

Zhang Yichi glanced at it.

He got up at 7: 00.

7: 00 - 7: 30 physical training.

7: 30 - 8: 00 Clean up personal hygiene, warehouse hygiene and breakfast;

...

Why does it sound so familiar?

Is it possible that someone's schedule is the same as this one...

Zhang Yichi was dragged away.

Without his protection.

Riles and West Asia immediately accepted the trial.

The next day.

All the students stood neatly on the field.

Their eyes were filled with anger as they stared at the kneeling West Asia and Riles. Their hatred was monstrous, and they wished that they could be dismembered to death.

Ye Fan came in front of them and said to everyone, "These two have killed three students of the academy. Their crimes are extremely heinous, and the heavens cannot forgive them."

"Therefore, the death sentence for these two people will be carried out by the members of the Martial Association at noon."

"Hua!"

A round of applause sounded like muffled thunder.

This was a type of complete and utter satisfaction.

Ye Fan pressed his arm down and continued, "But the death penalty is far from relieving the hatred in everyone's hearts, so I want them to suffer before they die."

Everyone hurriedly widened their eyes and stared at Ye Fan's every action.

"This is too satisfying. It won't be too much even if lightning strikes this kind of person."

"That's right, shooting him to death would be letting them off easy."

"Vice-principal Ye is a real man. Everything is for our sake."

...

Two silver needles appeared in his hands and pierced into their bodies without hesitation.

"Ah..."

Wails were heard. It was heartbreaking, even worse than death.

"Ye... Fan, what did you do to us?"

"Death is a form of release! Only torture is true pain. You killed my student, I will make you wish you were dead."

"This kind of pain will continue until you die. At that time, you might be looking forward to death"

"Devil, you are a devil"

The two of them roared madly.

In order to maintain silence.

Ye Fan waved his hand and destroyed their vocal cords, leaving them with no choice but to speak.

He walked down from the platform.

Yue Er walked over with a frown on her face.

"Ye Fan, aren't you afraid of making the students dislike you by doing this? There will definitely be people criticizing you on the public's side."

"Am I afraid of being criticized?" Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth.

"You don't seem to be afraid, but you will be in a bad mood, won't you?"

"Don't worry, I don't have that kind of glass heart."

Looking at his back, Yue Er sighed slightly.

China had never been a place that advocated torturing criminals.

Ye Fan's actions were to vent his anger, but in the mouths of the people, there was inevitably the existence of Holy Mother Bitch.

They would stand at the highest point of morality and criticize the right and wrong of things.

And abandoning the feelings of the students, the feeling of being a victim's family.

They only cared about the so-called humanitarian.

Ye Fan's actions were a challenge to Chen Fan.

He would definitely be verbally executed and become the target of everyone.

In the afternoon.

Yue Er kept staring at the forum and Tieba, afraid that Ye Fan would be scolded.

But something surprising happened.

It was as if all the students had agreed.

They didn't announce Ye Fan's deeds in the morning. The entire Tieba forum was silent.

Not to mention videos and photos, they didn't even say anything.

F * ck.

What's going on?

Yue Er quickly came to Ye Fan's villa. She had to ask him about it.

Who would have thought that Ye Fan was playing Landlord with Sun Gan-Long and Wang Muzhai?

"Ye Fan..."

"I know what you want to ask. Actually, I have already made arrangements. No one knows how to take pictures. No one knows how to take pictures. The keywords are also blocked on the internet." Ye Fan said lightly.

"Huh? Then why didn't you tell me? You made me worry all morning."

"You have no problem too."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he quickly took out his cards.

"Hurry up and make your move. I'm going to win this round again."

Yue Er pouted, her face full of grievance.

This is too much.

She was worried like an ant on a hot pan, but Ye Fan was so content.

She happened to see a plate of fruit beside her, so she took it and started eating.

Yue Er wanted to use grief and indignation to turn it into appetite and eat until Ye Fan was poor.

"Haha, I won."

Ye Fan laughed loudly and his face was filled with joy.0

Yue Er was curious.

How much did it cost to make him so happy?

"Ye Fan, how much did you guys transfer?"

"One billion for it. I just gave it a super double just now, and it will add an explosion in spring."

"You won 2.4 billion in one go?"

"That's right, I want to win back the ten billion I gave them yesterday!"

Yue Er smiled bitterly.

Looking at the expensive fruit in her hand, she felt that it did not smell good.

She was afraid that even Tao Tie wouldn't be able to make money from Ye Fan. The speed at which she ate was definitely not as fast as Ye Fan.

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