Chapter 650: The Night Before the Storm

they could save his life.But now how did he die As soon as he died, all the clues were severed, and Ye Fan couldn't help but curse."How did he die The hospital said they could save him and prevent th..."Hello, it's me." After picking up the phone, Ye Fan uttered in a low voice.

"Ye Fan Why did you think of calling me" A powerful voice came from the phone.

"I need a list of all the big and small bosses in Beijing, including their names, positions, and frequent haunts. Chen Ming, how long will this take"

On the phone, Chen Ming furrowed his brow. “If you want detailed information, it will take at least ten minutes, Ye Fan. Why do you suddenly need this Are you planning to take action against Xiao Dao”

As the boss of the Imperial Vehicle Intelligence Group, getting information about the Little Blade Society wouldn't be difficult. However, getting detailed intelligence on all members within the organization wouldn't be a simple task.

Ye Fan frowned and shook his head. "I can't wait that long, I'll give you three minutes. I'll be waiting for you at the intersection of Qingdao Road." Before Chen Ming could react, Ye Fan finished speaking and rudely hung up the phone.

Xiaodao, as the leader of the underground world in Yanjing, naturally holds immense power. Ye Fan has considered how to handle the aftermath after White Snow Mountain's downfall. The most reassuring way is to eradicate their influence in Yanjing completely, crippling every single one of their leaders and ensuring they can never rise again!

Chen Ming was both amused and exasperated. This young master from the Ye family really knew how to get himself into trouble. The Xiaodao Hui, with its powerful backing in Yan Bingdong, had classified information on them as A-level files on the Student Union's database. To obtain detailed information about every leader in such a short time frame, it seemed like they could only deploy intelligence personnel from the S team...

Chen Ming quickly made several phone calls...

After Ye Fan finished making those calls, TuTu had already driven the car to a crossroads. Ahead was the street leading to Qingdao Gate, and one could vaguely hear the continuous sound of gunfire in the distance.

Such an obvious brawl and not a single police officer to be seen, yet Baixue Mountain has done quite a bit of work.

It seems like things are going to be interesting this time! Ye Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

Before Ye Fan and his team arrived, a military green Hummer had already been parked by the roadside. The Hummer was a customized extended version, and from its thick armor plating, it should be an armored vehicle with heavy armor and bulletproof capabilities. In China, apart from the military, no one else could produce such a thing.

Ye Fan saw the Humvee, a slight smile appeared on his lips. He told Tutu to drive up and stop in front of the Humvee with a squeak.

The Hummer's window slowly rolled down, revealing a stern face inside.

"Chen Ming, it's been a long time! I really appreciate you personally delivering this. " Ye Fan didn't seem embarrassed at all and directly extended his hands.

Chen Ming couldn't help but smile wryly. Among the prominent families in Yanjing, only Ye Fan dared to speak to him like this. However, he wasn't angry; instead, he felt it was perfectly natural. After all, the Ye family owed him a great debt! As Ye Qingcheng's good friend and brother, Chen Ming had an obligation to pave the way for Ye Fan.

"On the top are photos of the triad leaders, as well as the places they frequent." Chen Ming passed over a small booklet.

"Thanks." Ye Fan smiled and took it, opening it to glance at the contents. The information inside was indeed very detailed, even listing the appearances of these leaders.

Ye Fan rolled up the car window and was about to drive away when Chen Ming stopped him.

“Although I don't know what you're trying to do, let me advise you: there are already people in the system who are watching you! So you'd better not make too much noise, otherwise, even the Ye family might find it difficult to speak up for you…” Chen Ming still didn't say some important things because he vaguely sensed that the person targeting Ye Fan was someone big. If he revealed their identity, it would be too much of a stir!

"Hmph! So what The Ye family I would go find him even if he didn't come looking for me!" Ye Fan said coldly, a terrifying cold light suddenly flashing in his eyes!

Chen Ming was clearly shaken by Ye Fan's killing intent, but the next second, he couldn't feel anything anymore. He rubbed his eyes in confusion, wondering if he had seen things wrong just now

At this moment, he clearly saw Ye Fan's grinning expression. He said nonchalantly, "Alright, you bastard, scram! This time, both I and Fatty won't interfere, so relax"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, the Buick drove into the mouth of the Qing Dao, rushing forward like a flying arrow.

Chen Ming smiled wryly and drove away in his Hummer. He didn't hear Ye Fan's second half, "We won't take action, someone will take action for us..."

"Oh no! Fat Grandpa, according to the latest news, a large number of people from the Xiaodao Hui have poured into Qingdao Mouth again. Their identities have been confirmed - they are members of the Kuang Dao gang, led by Hei Xiong. They are heading straight for our Ye Zui Hui!" A younger brother scrambled in from outside, his body covered in blood, clearly having been shot.

"Where's Lang Si" Fatso gnawed on the last chicken leg.

"Master Si is leading his brothers in a desperate battle at the front. Master Si said that even if he dies, he will never allow Little Knife to enter the Night Club!" The younger brother said with red eyes.

The fat man smiled faintly.

At that very moment, a piercing screech of car tires suddenly echoed through the street, followed by shouts and gunshots. But that earsplitting sound grew louder, and abruptly, with a deafening crash, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the nightclub shattered, revealing a battered Buick that materialized before Fatso's eyes!

"Protect Fat Grandpa!" Lang Si, who had been keeping an eye on things all along, also rushed over. A group of younger brothers each drew their guns and pointed them at the Buick.

A Buick screeched to a halt, and out stepped two very distinctive individuals. One wore a black trench coat and black sunglasses, looking straight out of a hacker empire!

And the other one... was quite ordinary! He had a slight smirk, constantly touching his chin, as if he were trying to appear cool.

"Fatty, it seems things aren't peaceful here either," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"A bunch of trash," the fat man sneered. "Fatty, I could wipe them out with just one finger!" Then, as if casually, he said, "Lang Si, I want you to drive them out of Qing Dao Kou within half an hour. Can you do it"

Lang Si knew the pain in his heart. They were being beaten to death, barely able to survive. Asking him to bring in the knife wielder within half an hour was like asking a fool to dream!

However, Lang Si knew that if he could make it through this time, then afterwards he would be able to enjoy the good life with Fatty Master! Thinking about this, Lang Si gritted his teeth and shouted: "Today I, Lang Si, will go all out and guarantee completion of the mission!"

Having said that, he led his followers to their deaths.

"Tututu, follow him. If he does anything, you help him." Ye Fan said calmly, Tututu didn't say a word, holding the gun and followed Lang Si out.gs as a weapon and wield it so skillfully was Fatty.The fat man felt the nine stones, brimming with dark energy, whoosh past him. The force of their passage sent a searing pain across his cheeks.The f...