When Zhuo Bufan arrived, he realized that the place was already overgrown with weeds. He could vaguely see many unfinished buildings and unfinished factories on the lawn.
He was in the suburbs and there was no one around. The scattered stars and the dancing weeds gave him a gloomy feeling.
There was only a factory about five hundred meters away from him that was dimly lit.
Zhuo Bufan placed his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, he stepped on the tip of the grass and sprinted towards the factory. His feet did not touch the ground. He was literally flying on the grass, as fast as lightning.
The steel structure of the factory was about three stories high. There were two black commercial vehicles parked at the entrance. Zhuo Bufan walked in slowly.
In the spacious factory, he saw Ye Ziqin, Ye Kaihe, Ye Zi Hu, Ye Zi Mei, and Gao Gui hanging on a steel frame that was two stories high. Their hands were tied with hemp rope and the other end was tied to the steel frame.
"Zhuo Bufan …"
"Who did you offend? Why are we being captured?" Gao Gui screamed. A man in a suit standing next to her raised the whip in his hand and whipped her. Gao Gui screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"Zhuo Bufan, you have to bear the consequences of your own actions. Don't get us into trouble." Ye Kaihe scolded loudly.
Ye Kaihai added, "Brother, Zhuo Bufan is here. You can let us go now."
"I don't want to die yet. Zhuo Bufan, who did you offend? Hurry up and kneel down and apologize to them." Ye Zi Mei glared at Zhuo Bufan with hatred. Today, she had asked her best friend to go to Yida Plaza to eat seafood and sing. She did not expect to be kidnapped on the way here.
"I, Zhuo Bufan, only kneel to my mother." Zhuo Bufan glanced at her coldly.
Ye Ziqin was suspended in the air as well. Her beautiful brows were tightly knit together, and she didn't say a word from beginning to end.
There were seven to eight men in black suits in the factory. There was a long sandalwood table in the middle of the room. An old man with mottled silver hair was sitting on the table. His hair was braided and stuck to his back. He took a sip of tea from a small porcelain cup on the table and slowly raised his head. His eyes were shining as he stared at Zhuo Bufan.
"Little brother, I told you that we would meet again. I, God Linen, have never failed in my fortune-telling."
"Maybe you will fail this time." Zhuo Bufan's face was calm, without a trace of nervousness or fear.
Pang Bing Jie squinted his eyes, looking like an immortal. "Didn't you ask me why I didn't take your Xiang Gold? Your life is the Xiang Gold I want."
"That depends on whether you have the ability or not," Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"Good, good, good. You do have some confidence, but you are still too inexperienced. Now, crawl over here on your knees, or I will kill her." Pang Bing Jie waved his hand, and a man in black placed a knife on Ye Zi Mei's neck.
Ye Zi Mei was scared out of her wits. Her face was as white as a sheet of paper, and her body was trembling. "I, I don't want to die … Zhuo Bufan, hurry up and kneel. Don't hurt me."
"Zhuo Bufan, hurry up and kneel. Don't hurt Zi Mei." Gao Gui screamed.
"Bufan, just treat it as a show of kindness. They will really kill people," Ye Kaihai shouted nervously.
Ye Kaihe scolded, "It's all because of Zhuo Bufan. Otherwise, why would these people come looking for us? I don't know what he did outside to get himself into such a big mess."
Ye Ziqin looked at Zhuo Bufan with a complicated expression. When she was with Zhuo Bufan, Ye Zi Mei and the others always mocked and ridiculed her. Why would she save her now? But no matter what, Ye Zi Mei was still related to her by blood.
"I told you, I only kneel to my parents." Zhuo Bufan was still calm and unmoved.
"You have a backbone, but it's a pity that you have offended someone you shouldn't have." Pang Bing Jie sighed. "Little brother, come in and have a seat."
Zhuo Bufan strode to the chair opposite him and sat down. Pang Bing Jie waved his hand.
Next to him, a sexy girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, who was only wearing a palm-sized black dress, approached. She looked at Zhuo Bufan coquettishly, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and placed it in front of him.
Pang Bing Jie picked up the cup and took a sip. He sighed and said, "You don't know where you came from, but you shouldn't take things too seriously. Even with the help of God, it is difficult to move forward. Little brother, I don't know if you have thought through the lot that I solved for you. If you forcefully stand out without leaving a way out, you will eventually bring disaster to yourself. "
After that, Pang Bing Jie shook his head and said with pity, "People like you can surpass me if they train for a few more years. Unfortunately, there are many geniuses in this world. Most of them are killed in the cradle."
"Did Wang Wenwu ask you to kill me?" Zhuo Bufan had guessed correctly.
Pang Bing Jie smiled and said, "That's right. You injured Wu Ye's son, and he asked me to kill you. Unfortunately, I have the heart of a Buddha. Why don't you take your own life?"
"Oh, you think you can kill me?" Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes and the corner of his mouth curled up into a strange smile.
"I heard that you helped Chu Tian drive Yang Laoba out of Jin City. You must have some skills, but do you know who I am?"
"My nickname is Blood Blade!"
"In 1996, I killed the leader of a local gang in Africa."
"In 1999, I kidnapped a tycoon from Hong Kong."
"In 2003, I was the mastermind of the Golden Heist in Southern Province."
"Do you think you can still live?"
Hearing his words, Ye Kaihe, Ye Kaihai, Ye Zi Hu, Ye Zi Mei, and Gao Gui's faces turned as white as paper. They had thought that Pang Bing Jie was just kidnapping them to extort money from them. They had never expected him to be a robber who would kill without blinking an eye.
In 2003, the big robbery in the Southern Province shook the whole country. They even killed a few bodyguards and patrolmen. They were all fugitives. Ye Zimei immediately cried, "I don't want to die. I don't want to die."
Ye Kaihe and Ye Kaihai's faces turned pale. They had no idea how Zhuo Bufan had offended such a person.
Pang Bing Jie said calmly, but he couldn't hide the arrogance on his face. He looked at Zhuo Bufan coldly and said, "You are just a high school student. Even if you have some skills, how strong can you be?"
"What you said is as funny as a fight between two kindergarteners." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.
"How dare you!" Pang Bing Jie's face was filled with anger. He had roamed the world for many years, and everyone who heard his name was scared shitless and begged for mercy. But this guy was still pretending.
"I will give you three seconds to run." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
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