After entering the warehouse, Ye Fan thought that he would see Song Xinghe, but he didn't expect that other than a pile of electronic equipment and a container filled with all kinds of glassware, there was no sign of Song Xinghe.
Ye Fan frowned and quickly ran to the back of the warehouse. Only then did he realize that there was actually a river that passed through here.
"Damn it..."
Ye Fan clenched his teeth and couldn't be bothered with Yao Zhengang and the others. He followed the river and began to madly chase after them.
Sure enough, not long after, he saw a small boat retreating from the river. Song Xinghe was driving the boat, looking back from time to time.
Seeing that Ye Fan had actually chased after him, Song Xinghe's eyes revealed a look of shock.
"Impossible... Why isn't he dead!? "Song Xinghe's heart sank to the bottom. He originally thought that even if he didn't get Du Yun'er, he would have already killed Ye Fan.
But who would have thought that he didn't even complete a single goal!
Ye Fan didn't care what he was thinking. Seeing that Song Xinghe's boat was about to enter the big river, he knew that time was not waiting for him.
Once Song Xinghe entered the big river and left the sea, he would have more ways to escape when he reached the sea.
Thus, Ye Fan sprinted at full speed, leaving behind only a few afterimages. When he was less than a hundred meters away, Ye Fan turned into a sharp arrow and flew out from the riverbank!
"Sou!"
Ye Fan's figure flashed across a long distance and accurately landed on the small speedboat.
This drop directly caused the speedboat to tilt backwards, almost capsizing it!
Song Xinghe was dumbstruck. He found it hard to believe that Ye Fan could jump so far with just his legs!?
"You … Are you a monster!?" Song Xinghe asked with a pale face.
Ye Fan looked at him with a gloomy gaze, "Even if I'm a monster, you're not any better than me, are you?"
Song Xinghe's face and palms trembled. He simply turned around and stopped driving the boat. He clenched his fists and said, "Since the bomb can't kill you … I'll personally kill you!"
With that, Song Xinghe sprinted towards Ye Fan!
"Ah!" Song Xinghe roared as he threw a flurry of punches at Ye Fan's chest, neck, and even his face.
However, Ye Fan did not move at all, allowing Song Xinghe's fist to strike him with a muffled sound of thunder.
Song Xinghe punched dozens of times, only to discover that his body, which had been strengthened, was actually unable to cause the slightest bit of damage to Ye Fan!?
"No …" "Impossible..." Of Song Xinghe muttered and shook his head.
Ye Fan let out a long sigh, "Is done?"
"..." Song Xinghe swallowed his saliva and did not say a word.
Ye Fan said, "This beating is for you. After all, we knew each other when we were young, and it's been more than ten years now. Although I can't remember it clearly, we used to be at least friends."
After Song, Song, Ye Of Of Xinghe, Song, Fan of of of of, Fan of of of of of of of.
"Ugh!" Song Xinghe's entire body was lifted up. He struggled, but was unable to break free from Ye Fan's grip.
Fan Xian's eyes were ice-cold as he said, "If you want to look down on me, it doesn't matter. You can scold me, scold me, and stab me in the back." But if you want to hurt Yun'er, I won't let you off.
"I will not lose to you. You. Go to hell!"
Song Xinghe's eyes revealed a ruthless expression. He suddenly took out a syringe from his pocket and stabbed it towards Ye Fan!
When Song Xinghe stabbed the needle into Ye Fan's neck, he laughed crazily: "Hahahaha! Idiot! You didn't expect that!? I still have a trick up my sleeve!
This is the biological poison that I used to poison that couple of years ago. There is no antidote in the world! There will be no trace of it!
No one can compete with me for Yun'er, Yun'er is mine! This needle was specially concocted by me, prepared for a stupid fellow like you! "
No matter how Song Xinghe shouted and shouted, Ye Fan did not change at all. He only looked at him indifferently.
Song Xinghe gradually realized that something was wrong. He had already used up all his needles, why was Ye Fan still not reacting?
Trembling, he picked up the syringe and looked at it. His gaze instantly froze …
He saw that the steel needle of the needle did not pierce into Ye Fan's body at all. It directly bent!
"Do you think that a bomb won't be able to kill me, a building won't be able to crush me, and a needle will be able to pierce into my body?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
Only now did Song Xinghe realize that facing this man, he actually had no chance of winning at all!?
The Ye Fan in front of him didn't seem to be a person, but a giant that could hold up the sky, an unreachable mountain!
In front of him, he was actually so powerless, like an ant …
A feeling of humiliation and unwillingness made Song Xinghe feel even worse than death.
"You … You demon … If it wasn't for you …" Yun'er would definitely fall in love with me … "
Song Xinghe cried and shouted, "It's you! It was you who stole my Yun'er! My angel! My dream! My everything! "
Ye Fan stared blankly at this man as he cried his heart out.
After a full minute, seeing that Song Xinghe's crying had stopped, Ye Fan lightly replied …
"I have never taken anything from you. It's just that you did not cherish everything you once had."
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Song Xinghe stared blankly at Ye Fan. In his mind, the figure of a woman actually appeared …
"Jing Er..."
Song Xinghe muttered to himself, a look of despair flashing across his eyes.
Ye Fan sighed lightly, and didn't say anything else. He raised his hand and punched through Song Xinghe's abdomen!
"Puchi!"
Song Xinghe's entire body trembled violently. When Ye Fan's hand pierced through his body, he actually didn't feel any pain, only numbness.
Fresh blood flowed out continuously.
Ye Fan retracted his arm and threw Song Xinghe into the river.
Song Xinghe slowly sank into the river. Not long after, all that was left was a patch of dark red, still floating on the water.
"Goodbye, Xinghe, old friend …"
… ….
At night, in the hospital ward.
Du Yun'er sat on the bed in a daze, watching the news on TV.
The Defense Bureau was holding a press conference. Yao Zhengang was in high spirits as he told the reporters that he had successfully solved the case. Although he had lost a large number of heroic police officers, he had found the culprit for the countless families of the victims.
This case was enough to shock the world, so Yao Zhengang was also in the limelight.
Moreover, Ye Fan took the initiative to request that what he had done not be leaked. His identity allowed a large amount of credit to be placed on Yao Zhengang.
This matter was spreading like wildfire throughout Hua Hai. The people were incomparably indignant. There was actually a devil hiding in the elite level, especially the employees of the Star River Group. They were extremely afraid.
Of course, for the majority of the people, it wouldn't be long before this matter would fade away. Not many people would remember.
Needless to say, who was the one who truly investigated the case? Who was the hero who killed the murderer? Not many people would pursue this matter.
"Yun'er, are you feeling better?"
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