Chapter 891: The Glowing Ember of Rage

that strange kind of pleasure made Ye Fan feel a sense of comfort as well. The fire he hadn't been able to release fully on Li Xiangting at noon erupted completely this time. He gripped Wang Yan's sl...All eyes turned upwards in astonishment. A middle-aged man in a well-tailored suit strode towards them, clapping his hands along the way. His hair was combed straight back, and a smile graced his face, 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 meticulously, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving him a very elegant air.

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

This secretary has been with Wang Qiuyang's side for many years. He often handles things that Wang Qiuyang is not convenient to show up, so he appears on TV more than Wang Qiuyang. Of course, Li Xiangdong naturally has a lot of dealings with him as well.

Li Xiangdang thought to himself: Zhou Shumu finally showed up Then that person in front of him couldn't possibly be

As expected, Commander Wang's next move confirmed his thoughts.

Wang Muchun, who had been deeply shaken by Ye Fan's display of strength, suddenly saw his uncle arrive and immediately regained his composure. He strode forward and gave Wang Qiuyang a crisp military salute.

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.

While Fan Hongwei and Tang Yiming looked visibly uncomfortable upon seeing Wang Qiuyang appear. Although they frequently challenged Wang Qiuyang behind the scenes, he was still their administrative superior. While he lacked the power to dismiss them, in name, they were still obligated to follow the orders of the municipal Party committee secretary.

Ye Fan also guessed who the person was from their actions. Although he had never met Wang Qiuyang, this person had been given a grand reception since his arrival. Everyone around him treated him with respect, and he possessed an aura of superiority that came naturally – something others couldn't learn or imitate.

And most importantly, Ye Fan felt that this person was quite 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.

And the members of the Luo family, upon seeing Wang Qiuyang's appearance, all changed color. Their Luo family had achieved its current status all thanks to this Wang Qiuyang. Each one of them glared at Wang Qiuyang with immense resentment.

Especially Luo Chao, his eyes were practically spitting fire. If it weren't for Wang Qiu Yang, he wouldn't be sitting at home; he wouldn't be able to go anywhere else. But what he thought in his heart was one thing, and the face he put on was another.

He stepped forward and said in a cool tone: "Mr. Wang Shuji, how did you come here"

Wang QiuYang didn't even look at Mu LuoChao. In his eyes, LuoChao had already been sentenced to death and was not considered an opponent at all. He just waved his hand as a response to LuoChao and fixed his gaze on Ye Fan, while wearing that official expressionless smile he always put on. He walked straight to Ye Fan's side and said: "It's really surprising that so many people can't get past you."

His tone was neither cold nor warm, giving nothing away about his current feelings.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Wang Qiuyang, aren't you How about it, do you want to personally come and capture me" Ye Fan patted his hands, shaking the powder dry. This Wang Qiuyang had such a powerful aura that he instantly dispelled the tense atmosphere Ye Fan had carefully created. And when he saw his enemy, he could still maintain that unchanged smile on his face. It showed how deep his schemes were, far stronger than his bastard son. He was indeed an interesting opponent.

"As expected of someone from the Ye family, even at this time, you can remain so calm. What, do you think I can't catch you" Wang Qiuyang laughed more and more brightly, but Xiao Zhou, who knew him well, was thinking in his heart, It seems that this Ye Fan has made the boss very angry. Usually when the boss is really angry, he will laugh abnormally. This is one of those cases.

Ye Fan arrogantly said: "You think you can keep me with these people you brought You're overestimating yourself, aren't you"

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you just did. It was just a trick to fool people. Magic Anyone can do it! Even if you could really catch a bullet with your bare hands, as soon as I give the order, they'll all open fire. Do you think you could catch even a few"

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

Ye Fan shook his head, “If they all fire at once, I couldn’t even catch one bullet.”

Ye Fan knew that with so many bullets firing at him at once, even if he had the power of a finger god, it would be impossible to catch all those high-speed rotating bullets. So he could only seek the way of truth and authenticity.

"Then why don't you surrender and come with us" Wang Qiuyang suddenly shouted in a commanding voice. His eyes flashed with a daunting light.

It was like a ferocious beast seeing its prey, sending chills down your spine.

Ye Fan let out a hearty laugh, "Wang Shuji, I think you might have misunderstood something. That is, you are perhaps overestimating yourself."

One word spoken, and all his friends were astonished.

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

People who share He Laomu's idea are not in the minority.

Wang Qiuyang was almost amused by Ye Fan's stupidity. In this situation, did he really think he had any chance of winning

"You really want me to have to do this" anger flared in Wang Qiuyang's eyes.

This Ye Fan is so arrogant, he actually hopes that Ye Fan will say it himself, then he can recklessly order a gunshot. At that time, if the Ye family members pursue him, he can also find an excuse that Ye Fan is looking for trouble, and all these people present can testify for him.

As expected, Ye Fan merely snorted coldly, "You can try."

A chilling and fearless aura enveloped him, sweeping over everything like a descending god. Ye Fan stood there, seemingly an immortal who had come down to earth, emanating an air of unwavering strength and presence.

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

Seeing 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 Ye Fan to be killed, he was stopped by a sharp shout. Fan was so wronged. He jumped up from the ground and scooped Si Kong Yanran up from her chair“Wow, you rascal! What are you doing Let me go!” Si Kong Yanran struggled in Ye Fan’s embrace. Feeling Ye...