Chapter 1259 Someone from the Fei family has come forward
Chapter 1,259 Someone from the Fei family came forward
"Sigh...it's not easy. But speaking of it, in terms of freedom, Lao Lang is more restrictive.
Although his identity is mysterious and scary, it is actually of little use. Among the three of us, Zhang Xiong is more low-key.
Who told you that your secret identity is the National Security Bureau, and what is the mantra of National Security staff - do you know that you are willing to be an unknown hero?
Even the identity of the special agent is even more shady. As far as our internal group knows it, even internally, not all of it is known.
Our special service has official members of the 50s and 60s, and you and I only know about a dozen. Maybe a certain member of the team is doing odd jobs next to you, and you don't know him yet.
From a big perspective, we are all silently contributing to the country. Now I finally understand Brother Ye's thoughts, why he refuses to join the military special service, this is probably one of the reasons, right?" Tie Zhanxiong said with a look on his face.
Seriously, he said.
"Haha, this is indeed one of the reasons. However, I don't like to fight and kill all day long, and this is the main reason. Although I suffered a little more in Yutong and suffered a lot, I
Are you also enjoying the joy of life? Being an official and playing tricks of wit and fighting are fun." Ye Fan said with a smile.
With a quick glance, he found a lean young man who followed Gu Bang in with a serious look. However, the sharpness in the young man's eyes flashed away after seeing the four Ye Fans, even though he concealed it very well.
Perfect, it’s a pity that Ye Fan has eagle eyes.
"It seems that trouble is really coming..." Ye Fan muttered in his heart.
"Are you Mr. Ye Fan?" The young man took a glance and found that Ye Fan was younger and fit the characteristics of Ning He and Dao very well.
Although the other three looked old, not like the semi-old men mentioned by Ning Hehe, they were not young either. They looked very sophisticated and prudent. Therefore, the young man spoke directly to Ye Fan.
"Well, who are you? What's the matter?" Ye Fan snorted back, not being polite, because there is no need to be polite if the person who comes is not kind.
"I'm from Feijia Village in Maple Leaf Bay, just call me Fei Badu." Fei Baqiao looked calm, and even glanced at Ye Fan and the others with a slight disdain, and hummed.
"This name is very distinctive." Ye Fan snorted lightly, "What's the matter?"
"How can you, a great man like you, insult a little girl for no reason? Are you trying to show off your power to the Fei family of Maple Leaf Bay?" Fei Badu snorted coldly.
"You are talking about Ning Hehe." Ye Fan said lightly, then hummed, "You are not there and you don't understand the situation. Why do you make unreasonable remarks about me? I believe you all know Ning Hehe's character. First of all,
Go back and ask clearly. I don’t like irrelevant people chatting here. If you are just here to show off your words, then please leave. It’s so late and I won’t entertain you.”
"Go on!" Fei Badu's face darkened. He tossed it casually and a piece of paper flew over. Ye Fan took it steadily and scanned it. It turned out to be a sandalwood post and not some hidden weapon.
, humming: "What do you mean?"
"Your Excellency, you can watch, but you don't have to come." Fei Badu finished speaking and strode away.
"What do you mean, are you invited to Feijiazhuang as a guest?" Tie Zhanxiong asked.
"It's just the Hongmen Banquet." Lang Potian actually laughed out loud.
"About that. At 8 o'clock tomorrow night, it seems that a lady from the Fei family will open the pt." Ye Fan glanced at the post.
"Hey, it's time to have fun, old man, how about joining in the fun?" Lang Potian said with a smile.
"I'm not free!" Zhang Xiong spoke first.
"Where's Lao Tie?" Lang Potian asked again.
"Let's go together." Tie Zhanxiong nodded.
"Hahaha, to be honest, I have lived in Beijing for many years, but I have never been to the famous Feijia Village. I heard that the village is unusual." Lang Potian Potian laughed and turned serious.
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"What's unusual?" Ye Fan asked. He thought that if Feijiazhuang really had something to do with his uncle, there would probably be experts in it.
"I heard that there are internal energy masters among them, but they are just rumors. I have never seen them." Lang Potian shook his head.
"The town leader should know about this," Tie Zhanxiong said.
"Call and ask." Lang Potian said to Ye Fan.
"No need, just ask. If we go to Feijiazhuang tomorrow, we will probably be under the attention of the special service. Think about it, the town boss is not afraid of our three brothers being kidnapped. This is a secret place in Beijing, and Fei Yi
Huan is a high-ranking official and has gradually reached the level of a national leader. Maybe he has already sent people to target us before we even set off, so what's the point?" Ye Fan said with a smile, with a relaxed look on his face.
"That's right, I want to see what tricks Feijiazhuang is playing." Lang Potian snorted coldly, his momentum reached a fever pitch, he even rolled up his sleeves and made an exaggerated gesture of preparing for war. Tie Zhanxiong looked at Tie Zhanxiong.
I just want to laugh.
Nothing happened all night.
The next day during the day, Ye Fan went to the door and came back.
"Xiao Ye, I heard that you are also very popular in eastern Guangdong, that's good!" Zhao Baogang, an old guy, sat leisurely on a small stool, reaching out and playing with his pot of flowers as he spoke.
"What the hell, Mr. Zhao, I created a big trap for Mr. Zhao. Fortunately Mr. Zhao let me go, otherwise, I would have lost my hat." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Is that the word 'suppression'?" Zhao Baogang paused slightly and said.
"Not only these things, but also many things." Ye Fan nodded slightly and shook his head.
"Those things are big things when you talk about them, but they are also small things when you talk about them. The key depends on how you grasp it. Changshan has a hot temper sometimes, which inherits the style of our Zhao family. You, sometimes you are
If he scolds you, please be patient and don't argue with him, hahaha." Zhao Baogang's tone was cordial.
"How dare I compete with him? I still need this little hat. It's hard for me, a little caterpillar, to catch his eye." Ye Fan smiled lightly, trying his best to belittle himself.
"Xiaoye, you have misjudged him on this point. You have grown up now and are no longer a little caterpillar.
To put it bluntly, even if I, Zhao Baogang, treat me as a guest, the two old guys Zhen Donghai and Li Xiaofeng may not be willing to come.
Look, you have quite a reputation. Two old guys have put down their work to come drink and chat with you.
If it hadn't been for this old stomach problem, I would have wanted to come and sit there. It makes me feel happy to see you young people." Zhao Baogang said with a friendly tone and a smile.
"Then I'll definitely ask you to come and sit down next time we treat guests." Ye Fan said with a smile.
"It's settled. Alas, I don't know if we can wait until next time. Half of these people are buried in the ground, so there's no telling when they will kick their legs." Zhao Baogang seemed calm and not afraid at all. Even Ye Fan was secretly impressed.
"Mr. Zhao, you are still alive and well, no worse than the young man." Ye Fan said with slight compliment.
"Hahaha..." Zhao Baogang laughed happily, but he sat there stiffly and pressed his hand on the thigh joint. It seemed to be quite painful. At this time, his health doctor came over quickly and said: "Mr. Zhao,
You'd better go back to the house and check it out, you've got that *** disease again."
"Look, what did you say? It made my grandfather's legs hurt again." At this time, Zhao Si came down from upstairs and snorted dissatisfiedly at Ye Fan.
"It's okay, it's just that I'm sick. I was injured in a war when I was young. I tried to treat it but it still couldn't be cured. I just tolerated it and it passed. Xiaosi, don't treat Xiaoye like this. Girls, please
Only men like to be gentler." Zhao Baogang trained Zhao Si in a loving tone.
"Not surprising!" Zhao Si snorted, rolling his eyes. Naturally, he was pointing at Comrade Ye Fan.
"Mr. Zhao, can you take a look at it?" Ye Fan asked, taking a sideways glance at Zhao Baogang's thigh. He found a gunshot wound as big as a yellow bean above the thigh joint, which seemed to be burned.
"Look, who are you? The expert team of Yanjing Military General Hospital has been studying for several years and still can't find a solution. What can you see? It's a joke." Zhao Si rolled his eyes at Ye Fan angrily.
This girl seems to have been shot today.
"Xiao Si, what are you talking about? Why don't you make Ye Fan a cup of tea?" Zhao Kuo walked in from outside the yard, with a straight face, he lectured.
"If you don't make tea, why should you make tea for him? He's a braggart with no abilities." Zhao Si was very stubborn and raised his eyebrows.
"Aren't you angry, Zhao Si? I'm really sure about Mr. Zhao's legs today. What would you say if I'm lucky enough to be able to do it?" Ye Fan showed a slight anger and pushed forward.
"What do you want to say?" Zhao Si also spoke harshly, but Zhao Kuo stopped talking and just looked at the excitement with his father Zhao Baogang.
"Well, I'm a rather snobbish person. Everything is for profit. If there is no profit, I won't start early. If I am lucky enough to be useful, you also know that I work in eastern Guangdong. Of course I hope that Mr. Zhao Changshan will appreciate it.
What if Zhao *** owes me a favor?" As soon as Ye Fan said these words, Zhao Baogang and Zhao Kuo were almost stunned. He thought to himself, this guy dares to say such a thing, he is a crooked talent.
"That's a good idea, but I don't have the ability to ask my uncle to do things for you." Zhao Si immediately retorted.
"I thought you were as tough as a stone pimple, but I didn't expect you to soften up when we got down to business. It turns out you're just a talkative girl." Ye Fan's eyes were deliberately full of disdain.
"You..." Zhao Si choked and stared at his grandfather Zhao Baogang.
"Hahaha..." Zhao Baogang and Zhao Kuo both laughed and stopped for a long time. Zhao Baogang said: "Okay, if Xiaoye can make my legs improve, I will make you a promise for Changshan. Of course, it can be done.
Got the promise.”
"Mr. Zhao, please stretch your legs." Ye Fan smiled calmly. In fact, this guy didn't know what he was doing.
After careful inspection, Ye Fan took out the golden needle obtained from the ancient tomb from his wallet and tried to inject it into it.
After a few injections, Zhao Baogang's face became more and more serious.
"Has Mr. Zhao responded?" Ye Fan asked.
"Well, the bullet hole is a little sore and numb, and it feels like it was stabbed by something, and there is some pain." Zhao Baogang replied. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.
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