Chapter 723: At a Loss

Chapter 1: The TextSection 109: Liu Qin's ThoughtsEr Dan insisted, "I dare not disobey the Wolf King's words, but if the Wolf King is going to his death, I will absolutely not agree!" Er Dan was born with superhuman strength. He carried hundreds of pounds of weight without feeling heavy, and his steps were as fast as flying, heading towards backstage.

But he hadn't taken a few steps when he felt a pain in his neck, and then the whole person fainted.

With a sudden loosening of his grip, the entire golden chair let out a loud "whoosh" and crashed to the ground with a thunderous boom. The deafening sound sent a cloud of dust billowing up into the air.

"Wolfie, what's going on" The guys outside rushed in and saw Er Dan hiding on the ground. They were all at a loss.

The white wolf slowly drew back his hands. Just now, he had no choice but to strike Er Dan on the neck with a palm strike. Er Dan was his number one general under his command. Plus, he practiced external martial arts and had thick skin and flesh. Even though the white wolf had used 70% of his strength, his hand still ached.

The white wolf stretched and shifted in his seat, feigning greater comfort. In truth, he'd never left the chair at all, demonstrating that his own skill was no less than impressive.

At this moment, seeing a younger brother come up, Bai Lang calmly said: "Ma Liu, you immediately take Er Dan out through the secret passage. Remember, when you reach the Xikou of the river, board the boat immediately and send him home."

That kid named Ma Liu just stepped forward, didn't ask anything, and led Er Dan away.

"Li Si!" Bai Lang suddenly changed his demeanor, his entire body radiating a chilling killing intent!

"Here!" a fierce little brother stepped forward.

"Lead the rest of your brothers to guard every strategic point. If the Si Xi gang attacks head-on, fight them to the death!" A cold glint flashed in Bai Lang's eyes! Since he had made up his mind, he would have one final, decisive battle. He knew it was impossible for all of Xiao Dao Hui's people to safely withdraw, and even if Xiao Dao Hui was to be completely destroyed, they had to go down fighting!

Uncle, you watch from above as the crops grow bountiful! I have not disappointed you. I and Xiao Dao will fight until our last breath!

Although the Four Joy Gang, led by Lang Si, had been cornered in their last stronghold, Fatty remained hesitant to strike. The fish was already caught; no matter how ferocious it struggled, it couldn't escape the net. He was waiting for someone, a comrade-in-arms who could fight alongside him.

Although the members of Xiao Dao Hui were far fewer than those of Si Xi Bang, they were extremely formidable. They held strategic positions and possessed fierce firepower, displaying a desperate determination to fight.

The members of the Si Xi gang tried several times to storm the position, but each time they were met with fierce and fearless resistance. Although the Si Xi gang would eventually take the stronghold, it would undoubtedly come at a heavy cost in casualties.

So, the fat man decided to take matters into his own hands. Besides, he had promised the fire fox that he would personally kill the white wolf as a dowry.

But he still had to wait for someone's arrival. Back then, on the border, they had fought side-by-side, wiping out local gangs and earning the title of "Death Duo". Some brotherhoods don't need words. When Ye Fan learned that his fat friend was getting married, he smiled and said, "I can't afford to give you a red envelope."

The fat man also laughed and said, "Then you help me kill someone."

Ye Fan said okay.

A true brother is one who never speaks of it. When you take action, even if it's across mountains and rivers, he will come running to your side.

But the fat man didn't know that Ye Fan was in danger on his way.

Ye Fan was now very troubled, because he discovered that he didn't even know when he had been followed again!

After receiving the fat man's phone call, he simply asked about the time and place before hanging up.

And Fatty didn't say much either, he knew Ye Fan would definitely come.

The fact that the Fatty was going to make a move against the White Wolf wasn't unexpected by Ye Fan. The Si Xi Gang had been driven out of Beijing, and with the Fatty's personality, he would definitely try to get revenge. However, the fact that the Fatty was getting married, and even eloping with the Foxfire who Little Knife had met before, was completely unexpected by Ye Fan.

This fat man, when will he stop eating chicken legs and start eating women

Then Ye Fan rushed out of Yu Fei's villa in his Buick.

But as soon as he appeared, he felt something was wrong. Suddenly, a dozen or so police cars with Tianjin license plates surrounded him, tightly following Ye Fan's car. It seemed like they were after him!

How could a police car from Jinshi Province end up in Beijing

Could these cars belong to the Jinshan Province Police Department It's very possible!

Ye Fan knew that in Yanjing, it was impossible for the police to openly use patrol cars to intercept him. Even if Xia Guanghe framed him himself, the police in Yanjing would not have contacted him. Because Ye Fan knew that after that day, the Ye family stood up for him at the first time, standing behind Ye Fan and openly vouching for him. He had absolutely no motive!

And since there was no evidence of Ye Fan's crime at the scene, those officers from the police station just let it go.

You have to know, the Ye Family's power in the military is terrifying. These people dare not offend the Ye Family. So, in Yanjing, as long as the Ye Family puts pressure on someone, the police are unlikely to do anything to him.

If it were someone from another province, that would be a different story. However, what Ye Fan couldn't understand was why police cars from other provinces would travel such a long distance to block him. He really couldn't remember if he had offended any high-ranking officials, to the extent of this much effort.

Heh, let you guys see my driving skills then, Ye Fan thought, ready to once again unleash his extreme speed racing.

But just then, a gunshot rang out from behind, followed by a bullet that struck Ye Fan's rearview mirror with a bang, shattering it to pieces!

"Ah!" Pedestrians on the road screamed and covered their heads, fleeing in all directions, causing chaos.

"Damn it!"

Ye Fan cursed inwardly, knowing this was a busy street! These were policemen, not considering the impact at all. What on earth were they doing Were they filming an action movie or something

Ye Fan didn't want to entangle with them on the street, so he had to turn left and sped away!

Could it be that he had offended someone in the Tianjin Provincial Public Security Bureau But no matter how hard Ye Fan racked his brain, he couldn't remember when he had ever had a conflict with anyone from Tianjin.

This stolen Buick that Ye Fan was driving had been through a lot. First, he had driven it so recklessly that the front end was severely deformed. Now, it was being riddled with bullets. For a moment, they came down like rain, a rapid "crackling" sound as they hit the car's body. It was like fireworks going off, and the entire vehicle quickly became riddled with holes and scars. Thankfully, the engine was still working fine. Facing the hail of bullets, Ye Fan sped forward in the car, seemingly flying through the storm.

Ma Lao Wu was a security guard for a company in Beijing. Today, it was his turn to work the morning shift. He rode his bicycle towards their workplace, swaying leisurely and humming a little tune along the way.

The early morning in Beijing is rush hour, and traffic jams frequently occur. So Lao Wu rides a bicycle to work; it's not for any other reason than to avoid the traffic jam.

He had been a security guard for over twenty years, diligently working at his post without ever catching a criminal or letting anything go missing. He was an ordinary man who thought his life would pass by in this mundane way until today, when he witnessed a scene of passion that could only be seen in American films.

At a red light intersection, while lamenting that Beijing's traffic should be improved, he suddenly saw a dilapidated Buick whizz past him like the wind! Lao Wu hadn't reacted yet when the car was already gone without a trace!nd himself to cover his important parts, and then walked to the door.I thought to myself, the service here doesn't seem very good either. Why would they have attendants checking on guests while they...