Chapter 891: The Spark of Anger

he immediately captivated Yufen with his handsome looks, talent, and charm. After two months of dating, the two finally confirmed their relationship. During this time, Li Xiaoyun showed himself to b...Everyone looked up in astonishment. A middle-aged man in a well-tailored suit strode toward them, clapping his hands all the way. His hair was combed straight back, and he wore a smile, but there was a cold, piercing glint in his eyes.

And following the man was a relatively more refined young man. He also had his hair combed neatly, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving him a very scholarly air.

When Li Xiangdong saw the man in the gold-rimmed glasses, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Secretary Zhou."

This secretary of Wang Qiuyang has been with him for years. He often handles things that Wang Qiuyang is inconvenient to show up for, so he appears on TV more than Wang Qiuyang does. Li Xiangdong, of course, has also interacted with him a lot.

Li Xiangdang thought to himself: Zhou Shishu finally appeared Then the person in front of him couldn't possibly be...

As expected, Commander Wang's subsequent actions confirmed his thoughts.

Having been deeply shocked by Ye Fan's display of skill, Wang Mu Chun suddenly saw his uncle arrive and immediately regained his composure. He strode forward and performed a standard military salute to Wang Qiu Yang.

Wang Qiuyang wasn't his superior; he did this only to express his respect for Wang Qiuyang.

Wang Qiuyang nodded at him and then turned his head towards Ye Fan.

When Fan Hongwei and Tang Yiming saw Wang Qiuyang appear, they became noticeably awkward. Although they often challenged Wang Qiuyang behind the scenes, Wang Qiuyang was still their administrative leader after all. While he didn't have the power to appoint or dismiss them, in name, they were still supposed to follow the instructions of the municipal party committee secretary.

Ye Fan also guessed who the visitor was from these people's actions. Although he had never met Wang Qiuyang, this person, from his entrance to now, everyone around him has paid him attention. Moreover, he possessed an extraordinary aura, a natural temperament that others couldn't learn.

And most importantly, Ye Fan felt that this person was somewhat similar to Wang Xiaoyang, especially the shape of their face, which was almost identical. Therefore, Ye Fan had already guessed this person's identity in his heart.

While the Luo family members, upon seeing Wang Qiuyang appear, all changed color. Their Luo family had achieved their current status all thanks to this Wang Qiuyang. Each and every one of them looked at Wang Qiuyang with immense resentment.

Especially Luo Chao, his eyes were practically spitting fire. If it weren't for Wang Qiuyang, he wouldn't be able to stay home, let alone go anywhere else. However, what he thought in his heart was one thing, and the appearance he had to put on was another.

He stepped forward and said coolly, "Wang Shuji, what brings you here"

Wang Qiuyang didn't even look at Mu Luchao in the eye. In his mind, Luchao had already been sentenced to death and was not considered an opponent at all. He just waved his hand as a response to Luchao, but instead, he stared at Ye Fan with his eyes, a smile that was as immovable as thunder on the official field on his face. He walked directly beside him and said: "It's surprising that so many people can't handle you."

His tone was flat, giving no indication of his current feelings.

“If I’m not mistaken, you are Wang Qiuyang, aren’t you Well, do you want to come and catch me yourself” Ye Fan patted his hands, shaking off all the powder. This Wang Qiuyang had such a strong aura that he completely defused the tense atmosphere Ye Fan had carefully created. And when he saw his enemy, he could still maintain that unchanging smile on his face. It showed how deep this man's scheming was. He was much stronger than his son, that bastard. This was going to be an interesting opponent.”

“As expected of the descendant of the Ye family, even at this time, you can still be so calm. What, do you think I can't catch you” Wang Qiuyang laughed more and more brilliantly, but Xiao Zhou, who knew him well, thought to himself, It seems that this Ye Fan has made the boss very angry. Usually, when the boss is really angry, he will laugh abnormally. This time is such a case.

Ye Fan arrogantly said, "You think that with these people you brought, you can keep me You're overestimating yourself."

"Hmph, don't think I didn't see your trick just now. It was just a sleight of hand. Magic, who doesn't know how to do it Even if you could really catch bullets with your bare hands, as long as I give the order, they will all shoot at you. Do you think you can catch a few"

Unlike those who were shaken by Ye Fan, Wang Qiuyang had weathered many storms. He wouldn't be intimidated by such paltry tricks from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan shook his head. "If they all fired at once, I couldn't catch even one bullet."

Ye Fan knew that with so many bullets fired at him at once, even if he had the power of a god, it would be impossible to catch each bullet spinning at high speed. So, he could only honestly face his fate.

Wang Qiuyang suddenly roared in a commanding voice, "Then what are you waiting for Surrender and come with us!" His eyes suddenly flashed with a terrifying light.

Just like a ferocious beast seeing its prey, it sent shivers down one's spine.

Ye Fan let out a hearty laugh. "Wang Shuji, I think you might have gotten something mixed up. You're overestimating yourself."

One word uttered, and all friends were astonished.

Luo Mu sighed deeply in her heart, thinking to herself, "This Xiao Ye, is he really from a prominent family in the capital Look at him now, he doesn't even put the top official of Linhai City in his eyes. Who could be more powerful than him"

People who share the same idea as Luo Mu are not in the minority.

Wang QiuYang was almost amused. Was this Ye Fan really an idiot In this situation, did he still think he had any chance of winning

"You're really going to force my hand" Wang Qiuyang's eyes blazed with anger.

This Ye Fan is so arrogant. He actually hopes that Ye Fan will admit it himself, so he can recklessly order his men to open fire. At that time, if the Ye family members pursue him, he can also find an excuse that it was Ye Fan who brought it upon himself, and all these people present can testify for him.

As expected, Ye Fan only sneered, "You can try."

A chilling aura of fearlessness swept over him, Ye Fan seemed like a god descending from heaven. Standing there, he exuded an unshakeable presence.

But even if you were a god, even if you were capable of anything, I guarantee that in a while you'll be beaten to a pulp.

Seeing that Ye Fan was still so arrogant, Wang Qiuyang's anger reached its peak. However, this was exactly what he wanted. Just as he was about to order the execution of Ye Fan, a stern shout stopped him. Ye Fan's two demonic claws were tightly gripping her hands, rubbing back and forth constantly. Ye Fan's lecherous eyes stared unabashedly at her own spot, full of smiles, he chuckled and said, "Real...