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Chapter 162 Fist smashed out of the National Security Bureau

After the second servant finished crying, Li Hongyang and Zhang Cao, who was standing next to him, both said that they had bad voices. However, the two bosses had been in officialdom for a long time, although they had never acted in real movies.

But this performance was indeed very good. After hearing this, Zhang Caozhong secretly gave Li Hongyang a thumbs up and thought to himself: "It would be a pity that Li Tianwang doesn't become an actor, otherwise he would take it back."

It shouldn’t be difficult to win an Oscar.”

"Well! At that time, Ye Fan had been trying hard to get the provincial leaders to change the date, but it didn't happen in the end. Haha, today I will accompany the distinguished guests to go around. Since you are here in Linquan, it would be nice to enjoy the beautiful scenery of our Linquan River!

Linquan Town was known as Little Shanghai during the Qing Dynasty. I think Mr. Dongyou has never heard of it, and there is an allusion in it."

As the head of a county, Zhang Caozhong also has a very smooth mouth. His words have a kind of male magnetism, which immediately focused Nangong Dongyuan's attention on the history and humanities of Linquan Town.

Li Hongyang also gave a thumbs up secretly and said: Xiao Caozi did well! It would be a pity not to participate in the speech contest. Otherwise, it shouldn't be a problem to get the third place in the international speech contest.

"Oh! I heard that Nangong Donglong was interested.

"Before liberation, a Shanghai businessman came to Linquan in Yuyang. He saw at first glance that the long bend of the Linquan River, which was more than 1 meter wide, was filled with wooden boats. He was a little stunned for a while. You must know that because there were no roads at that time, water transportation was the most important.

Fucked.

Several neighboring counties came to Linquan to transport salt, cloth and other daily necessities. Therefore, the river transportation was very busy. The population of Linquan Town at that time reached more than 30,000, so the businessman casually called out Little Shanghai.

A good name. Because he thought that Linquan at that time was a bit like the Huangpu River at that time, haha,"

Zhang Caodong explained hehehe, feeling a little proud.

"That's not right! Has Lin Quanxi changed? Why can't he sail now?" Nangong Dongyu asked casually.

"Alas! In the past, the stream in our Linquan Town was not called a stream, but the Linquan River. The Zhujiang River that leads all the way to Shuizhou, the provincial capital, seems to be one of the major tributaries.

The widest place is up to 100 meters, and the narrowest place is 100 meters. The deepest place is up to 100 meters, and the shallowest place is about 100 meters. The average water depth is about 100 meters, but it is no longer possible now. Due to the siltation of the river and the rampant garbage, the area

The entire waterway has become shallow due to building construction, landslides and other reasons.

Even the pebbles are exposed in the shallowest places. The average draft is only 3 meters, which makes it impossible for boats. Besides, now that the national highway is built along the stream, who would want to take that impassable and slow waterway. Alas.

Qin Zhiming recalled the past with some sadness.

"Haha! The world has gone through vicissitudes, history is changing, and things in the world are also changing, but Linquan River is still beautiful, and the pollution aspect is not bad." Nangong Dongtuo praised.

Later, accompanied by Li Hongyang and Zhang Caozhong, Nangong Dongyou probably couldn't resist the kindness, so of course he went to Yuyang Paper Factory for a walk. The group evaluation team who came with him also learned about the current situation of the paper factory in detail. When he finally left, he said

We can't decide at the moment. We'll wait until Deputy Mayor Ye Fan comes back and ask him to go to Shuizhou to find a company to discuss it.

However, Li Hongyang and Zhang Caozhong were not fools. They clearly felt that Nangong Dongtuo was perfunctory, and they estimated that the matter of attracting capital to revitalize the paper factory was a failure. There was little hope.

After seeing off the Nangong Group and the others, Li Hongyang and others were a little depressed. They were in a very bad mood. They probably scolded Ye Fan to the core. What kind of fate awaits Ye Fan, I guess."

That was very miserable.

"It's so outrageous, Secretary Li, why do you have such a comrade with such poor organizational discipline? Young people! You can't do anything with your words, and a good project will be so bad. It's better to

Let him go back to Bazi, Tianshui. As a village official, it's okay

Zhong Mingyi and Zhang Caozhong took the opportunity to chatter a few words with dark faces, probably in revenge for Li Hongyang's support of Ye Fan!

"Hmph! If we have shortcomings, we want to criticize them. How can we beat them to death with a stick? Let's talk about us. Which comrade dares to say that there are no shortcomings? If there are any, we should correct them, and if there are no, we should encourage them!

How many deputy section-level cadres in Yuyang can get Jinwan? If I can get it, I will give him a promotion immediately. How about Lao Zhang, Lao Zhong. How about asking Cai Dajiang and Ye Maocai to get a Jinwan back to our Lin Quan

The town will be rich, hehehe.”

Li Hongyang, an old fox, was not stupid at all. He made Zhong Mingyi and Zhang Caozhong mute with just a few words of laughter.

However, although Li Hongyang also scolded Ye Fan in his heart, since he was the one who fought hard for it, he did not want to let his opponent get away with it.

Beating a dog depends on the owner! So he immediately returned the favor and said: "Don't say anything else, the Nangong Group's donation of 10,000 yuan was a China Construction Bank bank card, and the name of the person on the card was Comrade Ye Fan.

Even the password is still in the hands of Nangong Group. They now have an empty card and can't even withdraw money. Jin doesn't want to send Comrade Ye Fan to Tianshui Bazi. If Cai Dajiang and Ye Maocai can also get Jin

If anything, I'll transfer this kid to Tianshui Bazi

After hearing Li Hongyang's straightforward words, the faces of Mayor Cai Dajiang and Deputy Mayor Ye Maocai suddenly turned into pig liver.

In addition, Zhang Caozhong and Zhong Ming's eyes swept over, and the two of them were sitting on pins and needles. They stood beside them with their hands tightly bowed and their heads lowered.

Late at night. After 1 p.m.

Ye Fan wrapped himself tightly in a quilt, hid under the quilt and found the steel saw from the gap in the quilt.

Not to mention, this hacksaw is probably made of a special alloy. It is extremely sharp and not easy to break. However, the chains worn on Ye Fan’s hands and feet are also specially made. Fortunately, Ye Fan’s inner strength inspired the hacksaw.

It's going to be majestic.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan cut off the bracelet with a hacksaw. It was much faster to grab a hacksaw and cut off the anklet. After ten minutes, the anklet was cut off. Fortunately, the distance between the anklets was larger.

It makes it easier to move your hands and feet, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy.

In order to prevent Ye Fan from escaping, his feet were tied with a chain to the steel chair. It took Ye Fan another ten minutes to saw off the chain.

My hands and feet were freed all of a sudden, but I didn't dare to sit up. I just lay in bed and adjusted my breath for an hour. After an hour, I felt that my physical strength had recovered a little, and then I started to act strangely.

In fact, you are overestimating these iron chains. They are not the ancient black iron formula dug out from ancient tombs.

It's just that the Military Science Institute made the alloy based on the recipe dug out from the ancient tomb of a blacksmith and combined with current steel technology.

It's just much more powerful than ordinary alloys, but there is still a big gap between it and the authentic black iron from ancient times. Otherwise, Ye Fan wouldn't be able to saw it off so easily.

"Ouch"

"My stomach hurts. It hurts." Ye Fan held his stomach and rolled all over the floor in the secret room. The two people who monitored the secret room at night were so panicked. The national security officers really thought that Ye Fan was ill.

It's no wonder they believed it. Some insiders found it terrifying after the torture of the past few days. They all wondered if this kid was made of iron and how he could survive it.

It was normal to finally get sick, so the two subordinates quickly reported the matter to the person in charge, Zhao Jungang.

Of course, they didn't dare to open the secret room casually. If Ye Fan escaped, the deputy director would probably pull out their skins.

However, they did not believe that this person could escape under the three high-tech iron chains that they heard were made by Gu Fangzi. The current report was just a necessary procedure.

Soon Zhao Junwang breathed, and angrily opened the steel door with Lin Zhuo and walked in. No wonder he was angry. He finally lied to his wife that he was on duty tonight, so he was working hard to cultivate the land at his mistress Huang Jiao's place just now.

A wet grassy field.

Unexpectedly, something happened here before the seeds were sown in the wasteland. So I sighed and drove over, rubbing my eyes and driving over.

Two men at the door were holding shiny pistols and pointed them cautiously at Ye Fan, who was screaming in pain on the ground. It seemed that even his hands were trembling. I don't know if it was because he was frozen like this or because of the iron man Ye Fan.

Frightened.

"Damn it! That's all you two bastards have. Even a god can't escape with three dark iron chains. We still have five people. Are the people in Guoan all just bastards? Anyway, so are you.

He is considered to be the top of our "counterintelligence and reconnaissance section. He has second-level skills. He is afraid of eggs! Put down the gun and shake the bird!"

Glancing at the two incompetent men, Zhao Junwang really wanted to rush up and slap them to death. It was such a humiliation. The hand holding the gun was shaking because he was afraid of it. He was not a gangster or something like that.

Head-shaped figure.

"Yes!" the two men responded, putting down their guns and guarding the door.

When Zhao Junwang and Lin Zhuowang approached Ye Fan, his eyes were blurred. A figure had already rushed to him as fast as lightning. The two of them were also experienced in many battles. They screamed secretly and tried to avoid it, but it was already too late.

"Bang! Bang!"

After two crisp sounds, Ye Fan violently punched out, moving the surrounding air, and immediately smashed Lin Zhuo's nose, and the bridge of his nose was 100% broken.

Nosebleeds and tears covered his face. Lin Zhuo felt that his nose was tingling and his whole body had been hit by an iron fist on the solid granite rock of the secret room.

Zhao Junwang was almost the same. He was kicked desperately in the belly by Ye Fan's steel leg that could break a stone. He felt a sharp pain like a heart attack. His whole body was kicked by Ye Fan and he was thrown to the corner with Lin Zhuo.

Stacked together.

The two brothers are both destitute people from the end of the world!

Fortunately, after three or four days of torture, Ye Fan's internal energy was probably only around the usual third level. Otherwise, Lin Zhuo and Zhao Junwang would have ended up with immediate brain damage and gut-wrenching wounds.

Ye Fan didn't stop for a moment. He lifted his body lightly and slid into the air in front of the two panicked Guoan who were drawing their guns. His body full of energy crashed into them like a hard-hitting tank.

"Bei Longlong,"

The three of them flew out and hit the wall on the opposite side of the aisle. Ye Fan was agile and used the bodies of Zhao Junwang's two men as human shields to block him in front of him.

He kicked away casually, and the crisp sound of broken bones came from the two clicks. It was estimated that the brothers' leg bones were broken. They should be able to reconnect them, but they should not have the original arrogance.

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