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Chapter Thirty-Three Wills Cause Disaster (1)

Chapter 33: The Will causes trouble (I)

The next morning, when Ye Fan and Liu Qing woke up, they found that Ye Cheng had left without saying goodbye. Only a note and a U disk were left. "Liu Qing, Xiaofan: I'm leaving. There are some things in the U disk, I hope they will be helpful to you." A few short sentences on the note.

Ye Fan couldn't help feeling sad. Liu Qing didn't say anything, sighed, and walked away with melancholy.

After easing for a while, the two of them inserted the USB drive left by Ye Cheng into the computer. There was a document inside. After opening it for a few pages, Liu Qing said: "It is the teacher's experience and opinions of his practice over the years."

"Martial arts secrets!" Ye Fanqiang smiled, trying to get rid of the worries in his heart.

"Yes, the times have progressed, and you don't need sheepskin to use martial arts secrets, but U-shares." Liu Qing's mood was not the same as Ye Fan.

"I'll copy it." Ye Fan took out his pda and shook it at Liu Qing, "You have it too, right? Connect it later."

Liu Qing nodded and took out his pda, which was as red as a maple. The two of them copied the "secret book" left by Ye Cheng, and then connected with the pda. Ye Fan saw that the "Qingyi Envoy" was added to his friend list, and Liu Qing said silently: "Baiya? Your code name? Damn!"

"Is that true?" Ye Fan also came up to look at it. He didn't know that he had taken over the code name. Liu Qing's friend list was only two people, one was himself who had just joined, Baiya, and the other was named Feng Hong.

"This is our team leader." Liu Qing pointed to Feng Hong's name and said, "Only people in the organization don't know it. You know the blessing of me."

Ye Fan said disdainfully. "What are your plans in the future?" Liu Qing asked while pulling out the U disk, and with a "bang", it turned into ashes in his hand.

"What are your plans?" Ye Fan asked back.

"I don't know. I have been by my teacher for the past few years, but now I suddenly don't know what to do. My life has lost its direction and my life has begun to be confused. Even if I look at the rising sun, I still can't relieve my sorrow..." As the chief disciple of the Chinese Department of Normal University, Liu Qing showed a little bit that Ye Fan was so sad that he heard it.

Just as he was about to speak, Ye Fan picked up the phone and said to the person opposite him: "Hello, Ye Fan, it's me, Xie Mingjun."

Ye Fan quickly made a ban on Liu Qing and said, "Oh, hello, what's the matter?"

"It's not convenient to meet each other? Please help if you have something to do." Xie Mingjun said.

What the hell do these guys want to do? Ye Fan muttered to himself and replied: "Where is it?"

"Lu Island Tea House outside the north gate of Normal University, I'll wait for you."

"Okay!" Ye Fan hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Liu Qing asked. If it was just an ordinary phone call, Ye Fan certainly had no need to let himself not speak.

Ye Fan said the cause and effect of this matter again. "I'll go with you." Liu Qing patted Ye Fan on his shoulder and said.

"Want to go?" Ye Fan was very surprised.

"Are you going to release someone's pigeon?" Liu Qing was even more surprised. Ye Fan clearly agreed to go in person.

"Uh, I have this plan." Ye Fan said.

"You are so despicable." Liu Qing was angry, "Even if it is an enemy, you must give it a certain respect." Then he advised him kindly: "Go and take a look. Life without direction needs instructions, maybe this is a signpost."

Ye Fan had no choice but to go: "Just go, don't talk so much nonsense." Ye Fan was a very easy-to-talk person.

No one is more familiar with the environment around the school than Liu Qing. He took Ye Fan to the Green Island Tea House. Liu Qing made the following arrangements: "You go in first, I will go in later. If you can do it, I will watch the show; if you can't do it, I will help you; if you can't do it, I will run away..."

Ye Fan twitched and entered the tea house. In the dim corner, Xie Mingjun had already waved his hand. He was wearing black clothes and shrank into the darkness, with his collar standing high. He looked like an agent meeting, and Ye Fan muttered to himself.

"What are you asking me for help?" Ye Fan continued his straightforward personality when he met last time, and as soon as he sat down, he was straight to the point.

Xie Mingjun raised his hand and poured Ye Fan a cup of tea, and said, "Sorry, we have some doubts about you again."

"What do you doubt me?" Ye Fan said. Xie Mingjun's calmness made him a little scared. This was a kind of calmness that was clear and confident.

Xie Mingjun was slow and took a sip of tea and said, "Have you heard of Xu Xi's will?"

"I heard from my friend in the sermon that I heard that I was thieved by a petty thief." Ye Fan said, and was shocked again. This matter would actually attract their attention. Could it be that there is something secret hidden in Xu Xi's will?

"Have you ever seen this will?" Xie Mingjun asked lightly.

"Of course not." Ye Fan said.

Xie Mingjun nodded, suddenly stood up and said, "Class Ye Fan, come with me, a friend wants to see you."

"Who is it?" Ye Fan said in a daze.

Xie Mingjun pointed to the stairs not far ahead and said, "It's upstairs, you can see it right away."

Ye Fan was shocked and suspicious, but heard the sound of the door behind him. When he looked back, he saw that Liu Qing pushed the door open and entered. He felt relieved and stood up.

Liu Qing was walking towards Ye Fan and the others. When they saw that they had already stood up, they were stunned for a moment, and they watched them go upstairs.

The second floor of the tea house is full of separate private rooms. Xie Mingjun and Ye Fan stopped in front of a door, pushed open the door and said to Ye Fan, "Please."

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and walked in. The lights were not turned on in the room, and the dark red curtains blocked most of the sunlight, which was very dim. Ye Fan only saw three people sitting side by side on the sofa, one of them was pulling their heads in the middle. The two left and right were craftsmen, and Ye Fan had already felt them.

Xie Mingjun followed in, turned on the ceiling light and brought the door.

The two left and right were still sitting indifferently. Ye Fan was sure that he didn't know these two people. Generally speaking, the person sitting in the middle has a relatively status. Is this what Xie Mingjun mentioned?

The man in the middle lowered his head slowly raised at this time. What Ye Fan saw was a bruised and swollen face and blood-stained face. When his eyes saw Ye Fan, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched and he said hoarsely: "What a coincidence?"

With just one sentence, a pair of fists beside him came. The man on the left quickly punched him in the chest. The man looked painful, but he still said, "It's a coincidence!" Another punch.

"Xiao Yang!!" Ye Fan suddenly recognized it because of this slick tone. The person was beaten beyond recognition.

Xiao Yang tilted his head, looked at the man on the right, raised his lips and smiled, "Didn't he say he would beat him so hard that his mother couldn't recognize him? Why did he recognize him just by chance?"

The raised mouth was immediately punched again. Ye Fan did not act rashly, and looked at Xie Mingjun beside him coldly and said, "What do you mean?"

Xie Mingjun smiled and said, "It's very simple. I just need to know the whereabouts of the will."

"How do I know!" Ye Fan said angrily.

Xie Mingjun said leisurely: "If one of you knows, you can survive. If you don't know, then I'm sorry." At some point, Xie Mingjun had already had an extra gun in his hand and pointed it at Ye Fan.

"Is this also a special means for the special investigator?" Ye Fan couldn't help but sarcastic.

"Do you know, just tell me quickly. I still have a large amount of deposit waiting for me!" Xiao Yang shouted suddenly.

"I know nothing!" Ye Fan said.

Xie Mingjun sneered, and the gun in his hand was raised to Ye Fan's head and said calmly: "Since that's the case, I'm sorry. In fact, I have always wanted to know whether the Ye family's 'ripples' are fast or the bullet speed is fast."

Ye Fan was at the brink of life and death, and he didn't care about anything else. He suddenly slashed under his feet, and the figure had already reached behind Xie Mingjun. The white teeth in his hand had already been lit, and he was put on his neck at this time.

"It seems that 'ripples' and bullets are not slow, so slow is your reaction." Ye Fan said lightly, but he was also shocked. He himself did not expect that he could succeed so easily.

Xie Mingjun was even more shocked. He had seen the video of Ye Fan using "ripples" to avoid that day, and it was also a line of life and death. He thought that it was already the limit of Ye Fan's speed. He could not have thought that in just a few days, he could not react at all.

"Let him go." Ye Fan tore off Xie Mingjun and shouted at the two of them on the sofa.

The two looked at each other but were unmoved. The person on the left said lightly: "You probably made a mistake. He doesn't have the value of becoming a hostage."

"You!" The first one to be angry was Xie Mingjun in Ye Fan's hand.

But the two of them ignored him at all. The man on the left continued, "Now, I'll ask the whereabouts of the will. If you don't tell me, I'll kill him."

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and thought to himself that the other party was bluffing and playing tricks on him. He immediately pushed Xie Mingjun forward. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the man on the right flashing his hand. Ye Fan hurriedly flashed to the side, but the target was not him. Xie Mingjun, who was still in the same place, made a "puff" sound in his forehead, and blood red splattered everywhere, and he stared at his eyes and fell to the ground.

"It seems you can't do it, I'll help you." The man on the right said coldly.

Ye Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that these people were so cold-blooded and treated their companions as nothing.

"Low, let's continue." The man on the left said, and said as he stuck Xiaoyang's throat with his right hand, "I'll count to three."

"One..." As soon as she spit out a word, Xiaoyang waved his hands and signaled that he had something to say.

The other party let go of his hand and sneered: "Why, are you willing to say it?"

Xiaoyang touched his neck and coughed twice, "Water, give me water."

The other party took a glass of water from the table and handed it to him. Xiao Yang took it, took a big sip, and the other party said, "Tell me!"

Xiao Yang wiped his mouth and said, "I want to tell him my bank password, I'm dead anyway..."

Another heavy punch was obviously more than before. Xiaoyang leaned down in pain, but he didn't hum.

The other party was obviously a little angry and shouted at Ye Fan: "I asked you one last time, and I won't say it."
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