The surrounding atmosphere was deadly quiet. No one dared to make a sound anymore. Except for a few lads who helped to press the wound and hurriedly drag it away, even a needle dropped on the ground. Chu.
When Ye Fan took out Glock, they all thought Ye Fan and his party were plainclothes, so they began to feel confident.
The reason they were not afraid was because they felt that Ye Fan was a member of the public family, so he had to abide by the law and the rules, so even if he took out Glock, it just scared them.
But the current situation can show that Ye Fan doesn't touch plainclothes at all, so this shows that the danger really exists.
No one dared to scream, and no one dared to say anything about the laws and regulations, for fear that it would irritate Ye Fan, and then Ye Fan went on to kill again in a rage.
"You guys are really cheap..." Ye Fan glanced at them and said coldly again: "Who killed it? If no one confessed, then from now on, there is no need to exist here."
Ye Fan's words were not joking, he was really killing him.
Even if you don’t do it yourself, let the space-based weapons be cleared, or let Origin arrange traffic accidents for everyone, or other man-made "accidents", everyone here will be wiped out in less than a week. .
"We really don’t know who killed her. We don’t know! My lord, hero, we don’t know anything about her being trafficked. Really, we don’t know anything.
If I had known that someone in the village had been abducted and sold, we would definitely go to the police secretly. They were all raised by my mother's father. We only knew her when she was! "
At this time, another woman began to explain, sobbing slightly, incomparably wronged, deeply moved, and even her tears seemed to fall.
Perhaps because of the tremendous stimulation between life and death, women's acting skills have gotten a huge breakthrough at this time, or they have been portrayed as "diligence and simplicity" time and time again in the caliber of so-called writers, filmmakers and other official propaganda. , Gave them a perfect protective color.
Ye Fan was not in the mood to pity him, the really poor person was the poor girl lying in this coffin.
In fact, her life has just begun, she has just stepped into the society, she has not really experienced the waves of her own, nor has she experienced the wonderful life of that kind, she should have infinite possibilities.
Maybe in the near future, she will have her own family, maybe she will be working, or she may inherit her family's business and start to be busy. There are many possibilities, this is life.
But her ending was somehow ending her life in this small mountain village, and in the end she had to marry a dead person.
She had to go to the paper man and the big to go to court. After she was murdered, everyone was silent. They didn't want to report the crime, but they were thinking about the funeral.
Ye Fan is not a sentimental person, even he can't be regarded as a kind person.
Whether it was sympathy or the good friendship of old age, Ye Fan's heart was extremely angry at this time.
For others, the destination of death is the terrible lost way, but if you have enjoyed the splendid beauty and want to love you and feel the ups and downs of life, even if you end up on the road of no return to hell, at least not too much Too bad.
And Yu Xiyue, a beautiful girl, a sentimental and weak girl, shouldn't have suffered such a fate.
It’s ridiculous to say that technology has changed lives. It’s 2020. Ye Fan’s Datang Technology will even build spacecraft to go to Mars. But in this small mountain village thousands of miles away, this happened. thing.
Ye Fan seemed to hear her crying to herself, complaining to him, and asking Ye Fan to give her justice. In the dark, Ye Fan seemed to feel that he really heard it.
"Who killed it?" Ye Fan said coldly again when he heard that he couldn't get the result he wanted.
Sometimes Ye Fan really doesn't want to adopt this extremely violent approach, but some people have a base in their bones. When you don't put the real terror in front of them, they will not be afraid, but will want to take a bite.
Just when they wanted to answer, the roar of the engine rang from the entrance of the village.
Ye Fan, who knows the whole story well, knows who the person who came here is, not President Li, because President Yi's itinerary and the distance from the imperial capital to this side will not be there until at least ten o'clock tonight.
It's only less than seven o'clock now.
This is Ye Fan's helper from Datang Technology, and now they are also here.
"Boom boom boom..."
More than a dozen large-scale black MPV cars have almost parked at the entrance of the village.
About fifty people walked out of the car, uniformly dressed in black suits, with a white flower pinned on their chests. Everyone seemed to be holding a one-meter-long object wrapped in black cloth.
It was Wu Qi who took the lead to walk down. He came to the mourning hall, and other men in black suits followed closely behind, forming a long queue.
Their gazes were extremely unkind, and everyone walked all the way, throwing the black cloth in their hands on the ground, which was a scabbard.
"Patter..." The scabbard was thrown on the ground, revealing a long knife that was almost one meter long. Everyone held a long knife that exuded cold light in their hands. It looked terrifying all the way.
Many people were even frightened by this scene, and then sat down on the ground with their hands shaking.
For a moment, the family that hosted the mourning hall knew that the one lying in it was definitely a figure they couldn't afford to offend.
"Boss~EbookFREE.me~ I'm late." Wu Qi said.
As a person with a sense of justice, after learning about such things, he didn't say a word, and immediately followed Ye Fan's arrangement and rushed to Nanjiang.
Everyone present, Wu Qi, and the confidants of Wang Fugui and Cai Kun, were also filled with indignation about this matter, and they all clamored to come over.
At this time, the other men in black suits also surrounded all the villagers and asked them to gather in a small square next to them.
At the same time, they also dispatched manpower to search from house to house, and as long as they were able to move, they all rushed to the small square.
Where do the villagers dare to act rashly or do tricks, sometimes cold weapons are even more shocking than hot weapons.
"Boss, promise me, don't make too much noise, otherwise Uncle Guo will not end well." After seeing this scene, Tang Xue was also a little afraid that Ye Fan would wash the blood here, and whispered.
"I have my own measures." Ye Fan nodded lightly, wondering if he listened.
