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Chapter 141 Intelligence Transaction

Ye Fan revisited the old place. Although he was accompanied by the base captain himself, the severity of the severity was not much less, and it was even more strict than last time. In the small room at the entrance passage, Ye Fan was touched by two investigators for fifteen minutes. Any bone with slightly edges and corners would cause panic on the other side.

Yan's mother was also helpless: "There is no way. Since our base was established, we have had a warning at level C or above. It was the last time you made a fuss, and it was the highest level S. We have to be more careful."

Ye Fan spread his hands: "I won't go in, I can wait for news here."

"You can't bring out the information, you can only go in and read it." Yan's mother said.

Ye Fan had no choice but to grit his teeth and let the other party touch him for another fifteen minutes.

As soon as the base entered the door, Ye Fan saw his father and waved to himself carelessly: "Xiao Ye, long time no see!"

Ye Fan sneered and responded twice, muttering in his heart. Yan Bing's stubborn personality should be inherited from his father. It's hard to imagine that a person would be an important scientific researcher.

Following Yan's mother into a room, it was empty all over, with only a few single sofas. Ye Fan said in a daze: "Is this the information room?"

Yan's mother smiled and said, "You can't enter the information room, just wait here for a while."

Yan's mother came back after a while and entered the door and said, "It's okay to start." Ye Fanzheng was puzzled by whom she was talking to. The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and then a slide-like thing suddenly appeared on the wall on one side, with pictures and texts.

Yan's mother stood in front of the picture and text and said to Ye Fan: "I'll introduce you to a rough introduction to the situation of the Ye family. Let me first talk about how much do you know about the Ye family?"

"Uh, the Ye family... is a killer family." Ye Fan said.

"What else?" Yan's mother stopped seeing Ye Fan and asked.

Ye Fan thought about it and finally replied: "Also, everyone in the Ye family's surname is Ye."

Yan's mother patted her head and said, "It seems that you are familiar with Ye Ping, but you really don't know much about the Ye family..."

Ye Fan nodded embarrassedly. He always felt that Ye Ping's relationship with the Ye family was a bit complicated, and he couldn't tell whether she was love or hate. Therefore, although he was very curious, he never took the initiative to inquire.

Yan's mother said: "Just these two sentences you just said, it is not very accurate to the Ye family today."

"What does it mean?" Ye Fan asked.

Yan's mother also sat down at Zhang Shacha and said, "The Ye family has a long history in the art world. A long time ago, he was indeed a pure family, but now, he is actually an organization similar to your Blood Twilight. The difference is only: the Ye family has its own unique skills, and the people selected by the Ye family will learn their skills. The names of the Ye family are actually equivalent to the code name of your twilight, but their code name is the same as the ordinary name, and they all take Ye as their surname, so the art world still calls them the Ye family. However, as far as we know, the people trained by the Ye family are all newborn abandoned babies. They do not have their own real identities and have received special killer education since childhood. Of course, we cannot understand the specific situation."

"Aunt Yan... Actually, it doesn't matter whether I know these things or not. I just need to know where Ye Ping will be." Ye Fan said.

"Okay! Look at the map." Yan's mother pointed to the slide next to her, "This is the possible location of Yejia Village that we have learned from over the years of data accumulation. You see, there are actually three villages, namely Shangyang Village, Xiayang Village and Lijiazhai. One of these three villages is Yejia Village, and it is also possible that three of them are. If only an ordinary person approaches, there are basically no abnormalities in these three villages. A few years ago, we sent many investigators, and there is no need to say that the craftsmen have been around. Most of the ordinary people came back, but they found nothing. Several of them were missing. I believe that they had some information and were immediately cleared."

"So, you know that Yejia Village is here, but you just can't do anything to him?" Ye Fan asked.

Yan's mother did not directly answer Ye Fan's question, and instead said: "After several failed investigations, we received news from the Ye family. The other party expressed that we hoped that we would terminate these meaningless investigation activities and they promised that they would not violate the unspoken rules set by the state's craftsmen on the art world. After so many years, the Ye family did not have any extraordinary actions. Occasionally, the Ye family made mistakes, and they took the lead and dealt with them, leaving us with nothing to say, so the superiors issued an order and stopped the investigation of the Ye family."

"So that's it." Ye Fan nodded.

Yan's mother looked at him and suddenly changed the subject: "However, the so-called order from the superior actually has another meaning. It is said that it is to stop the investigation of the Ye family, but in fact it means to investigate the Ye family in a different way."

"How to change the method?" Ye Fan asked.

"The state investigators do not come forward, but others will investigate." Yan Mu said.

Ye Fan was stunned: "Just like me?"

Yan's mother smiled and said, "Not bad."

"Damn, are you waiting for me here?" Ye Fan said.

Yan's mother smiled and said, "You should think that although I want to help you in private, I cannot provide you with free help to you."

"What do I need to do?" Ye Fan asked.

"If you find any information, tell us." Yan's mother said.

"What if I die?" Ye Fan asked.

"Before dying, try to send it out as much as possible," said Yan's mother.

"Damn!" Ye Fan was depressed.

"Yu Private, I hope you can save Ye Ping, although I feel hope is slim; Yu Gong, I hope you can send back more useful information, the more the better," said Yan's mother.

"Of course." Yan's mother added, "What's more important is that you have to be trustworthy and follow the agreement regardless of life or death."

"Ye Fan is very trustworthy." Yan Bing, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke, "The fried rice he promised me has never failed, and sometimes he even asked for an extra bowl."

"I'll try my best!" Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"Okay, let's look at the detailed location of Yejia Village!" Yan's mother said, and the pictures on the wall began to change. Yan's mother explained, and Ye Fan took them one by one in his heart.

...

"That's all." Yan's mother breathed a sigh of relief in the last picture, "If you want to send information, this email address, this phone number, or this receiving address, you can do it." The last picture shows three contact information from the big one.

Ye Fan called three contact information at a glance, took out the pda and wrote it down, stood up and said, "It's great, then I'll hurry up and prepare to leave."

"Okay, go early and come back soon." Yan's mother smiled.

"Are you talking about me or intelligence?" Ye Fan also laughed.

"Yu Gong talks about intelligence, Yu Private talks about you." Yan's mother replied.

Ye Fan shrugged, walked towards the door, passed Yan Bing, patted him and said, "Come back and talk to you, please have a hundred fried rice meals."

"Really?" Yan Bing's eyes shone, "Why do I go with you? You can treat me ten more meals."

"No!" Before Ye Fan could answer, Yan's mother roared angrily.

"What?" Yan Bing said in a daze.

"Because you can't go either for public or private." Ye Fan patted Yan Bing on the shoulder and imitated Yan's mother's words, "Yu Gong, you are a national savant, you have an agreement with the Ye family; Yu Wen, you are her son, how could she let you die?"

"It's so easy to die?" Yan Bing asked back.

"The old nest of the number one killer organization in the art world, everyone around you may be a top killer. How come you don't die easily?" Ye Fan said.

"No wonder." Yan Bing suddenly realized, "No wonder you were willing to treat me to a hundred fried rice so boldly. It turns out that you are dead."

"Damn, you can say something auspicious!" Ye Fan said.

"Okay! Brother..." Yan Bing patted his shoulder and said, "I'll be sure to eat this hundred fried rice."

"Then you, can you say something else except fried rice?" Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

"You swear..." Yan Bing said.

"What?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"My mother is right behind you, you still scold me like this... I will change to someone else next time," Yan Bing said.

"Damn you, you rotten fried rice..." Ye Fan left the secret base in depression.

After leaving the base, he stopped a car and went straight to the residence. No matter how anxious he was, he had to greet Liu Qing and the others. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it would be better to talk to him in person. Maybe everyone could come up with some strategy.

When he got off the bus, he found that he had no money. Thinking that he was in a hurry, Ye Fan simply said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring the money."

"What? You guy, you want to take a bully car!" The big and thick taxi driver was furious.

Ye Fan was not in the mood to talk nonsense to him. He raised his head and slapped him, and the windshield was completely broken.

The driver smiled and said, "I am grateful for my patronage. Welcome to come again next time."

Ye Fan got out of the car with his head held high, and the driver fled to the ground and fled.

Upstairs and entering the door, Liu Qing, Xiao Yang, and all the five Mao brothers were there. Even the 50-cent brother could see that Ye Fan's face was very wrong. The boss was in a bad mood, and as smart as the younger brother, he would just not say a word, and he would hide as far as he could. Unexpectedly, even these five people understood this truth, suddenly stood up and flew to another room together.

Xiao Yang wanted to ask, but considering that he was not a skilled man, he could not resist Ye Fan's punch, so he signaled Liu Qing to speak.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qing asked.

"I'm going to the Ye family." Ye Fan said.

"What are you doing?" Liu Qing asked.

"Go and save Ye Ping." Ye Fan said.

"What's wrong with Ye Ping?" Liu Qing asked.

"I was captured by the Ye family." Ye Fan replied.

"You are sure she was taken away, not...going home..." As Ye Fan stared at her eyes, Xiao Yang's voice suddenly interrupted became smaller and smaller. The last word "going home" was that even those who had powerful listening skills like Ye Fan and others did not hear it.
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