Chapter 649: Cut the Grass and Root it Out

Ming's car only arrived at Chen Ming's residence in Beijing. 。Then, the car never drove out again. 。As for where Fatty and Chen Ming went, no one knows. 。As Mr. Jianhou said, it is already the era of...Ye Fan, however, smiled with great confidence. He understood what Old Wei meant, but he couldn't say it out loud. Whoever dared to provoke him would have to pay the price!

“Li Su, I’m going out to take care of some things these few days. During this time, you help me keep an eye on Yufie.” Ye Fan handed Yufie over to Li Su. As someone who came out from Longya, although Li Su did intelligence work, her own skills weren't bad either. Asking her to protect Yufie shouldn't be a problem.

Yufei's lips twitched, but she didn't say a word in the end.

Li Su looked thoughtfully at Ye Fan and Yu Fei, then replied, "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her."

"Tut tut."

"Here!"

"These two days, I'm going to deal with the underground gangsters in Beijing, Xiaodao Hui, but I won't show up. You go for me and make as much trouble as possible, alright" Ye Fan asked Hei Ren Tuto with a smile.

Tu Tu puffed out his chest and shouted, "No problem!" A flash of ferocity appeared in his eyes as he understood Ye Fan's meaning.

"Good, not bad!" Ye Fan patted TuTu's shoulder. With this dark phantom killing machine around, he should be saved a lot of trouble. Just as he was about to get up, Wei Lao called him back, "Boy, are you really decided I still think..."

Ye Fan waved his hand, "It's time for a change. If Yanjing doesn't make a big fuss soon, there will be no chance."

Old Wei chuckled wryly. This really was the young people's world now, wasn't it Back in his day, he hadn't hesitated to take a chance when he was young either. So he could only ask, "How much time do you need"

"One week." Ye Fan extended a finger and then added, "Elder Wei, should be no problem these days, right"

"Lao Wei wryly smiled and said: 'You two brats have really put me in a difficult position. I've tried my best to hold back the pressure from all sides for you! But this can only last for a few days. If it drags on any longer, there's nothing I can do!' "

With Elder Wei's words, Ye Fan was already satisfied. Although Elder Wei had retired, he still held considerable power in the empire. Since he had spoken his mind, it meant he could definitely do it. Ye Fan believed this wholeheartedly. Seven days were enough for some things!

Leaving the Wei's estate, Ye Fan sat in the passenger seat. Tu Tu followed Ye Fan's direction, and the car sped toward Qingkou!

Inside a nightclub in Qingdao, a fat man was greedily gnawing on a large roasted chicken leg with one hand, while holding a lit cigar in the other. He never took a puff, just held it there, creating a strange and comical sight.

But all the younger brothers standing behind him had serious expressions, not daring to breathe in front of him. They bowed their heads and waited for the fat man's reply.

But after waiting for a long time, the fat man just kept eating chicken legs one after another. And the more he ate, the more energetic he became, the more excited he got, as if he wasn't going to stop.

But the younger men below were all anxiously waiting, especially the leader, a shifty-eyed fellow who was now sweating profusely. He could no longer bear this agonizing wait and forced himself to speak again, "Boss Fat, if you don't make a move, our brothers are about to be overwhelmed…"

The speaker was Lang Si. Not long ago, with the help of Fat Master, he took over Qingdao Kou and drove out the members of Mad Knife, becoming the boss of Qingdao Kou.

But before he could get through two rounds, the neighborhood boss Bald Eagle suddenly attacked, leading hundreds of his men with murderous intent. At the head of the pack was Qing She, Bald Eagle's right-hand man!

Lang Si's men were no match for Qing She. They retreated one after another in a short while, not only giving up the territory they had snatched from Kuang Dao but also being beaten by Qing She and her men to their headquarters, Qing Dao Night Club. Throughout the whole ordeal, Fatty just sat there eating chicken legs, looking quite pleased with himself as if he didn't care at all. Lang Si, on the other hand, was pacing anxiously.

This Qingshidikou stronghold is what Lang Si and his men have painstakingly built up over the years, relying on Fatty's connections in Yanjing. If they lose control of Qingshidikou, he won't be able to operate in Yanjing anymore!

"Just a bunch of clowns," the fat man said nonchalantly, popping another drumstick into his mouth. "If you can't even handle them, how are you ever going to hang with me"

“Fat Ye, you see good! Even if I die, I will never let them step into the Qing Dao Nightclub!” Lang Si held back his breath and changed from his just-now meek appearance. His eyes were filled with ferocity. He knew this was Fat Ye testing him. If he couldn't even deal with Bai Xue Shan's men, he really wasn't qualified to be Ge Ye's dog. Especially seeing Fat Ye's contemptuous expression, it ignited Lang Si’s fighting spirit. What the hell! Isn't it about risking your life Who are you afraid of! This was the first time Lang Si felt like a real man. As soon as he finished speaking, he took his younger brothers and rushed out!

Watching Lang Si rush out without hesitation, a glint appeared in Fatty's eyes, a look that reminded one of a wolf...

At this moment, the fat man’s phone suddenly rang. He picked it up, a slight smirk playing on his lips. Little Fanfan, you can't hold back anymore either

"Hey, how's it going over there" Ye Fan said with a smile from the passenger seat.

"A bunch of trash, Fatty wouldn't even look at them." The fat man leisurely ate another chicken leg.

"Damn it, I don't want to live anymore, you fatass. You dare call me master in front of me Where are you now I need you to come with me and do something."

"That's strange," Fatty said with a sly smile, "Even Xiao Fanfan has something he can't handle... uh, I'm at the Qingdao Nightclub in Qingdao..." He could feel Ye Fan about to explode on the other end of the phone. Fatty hurriedly gave his location before hanging up.

"I'll settle this with you later!" Ye Fan turned to Tutu and said, "Qingdao Night Club."

Tu Tu didn't even ask a question, he just got in the car and drove off. In that sense, Tu Tu does seem to have the potential to be a soldier.

"Tu Tu, you should know the role you're playing this time comes with constant danger. If you want to back out, it's still not too late." Ye Fan gazed at the scenery outside the window, as if speaking to himself.

"No regrets." Tutu, of course, knew what Ye Fan was asking. But for someone who had once been a top member of the Dark Organization, no storm was too big for him to have weathered.

"So straightforward"

Yes.

Ye Fan suddenly discovered that TuTu was simply a natural-born killing machine. When he learned that he might have to kill, he couldn't hide his excitement. All his energy seemed to be spent on killing, so he never wasted words when speaking. Ye Fan liked this about him.

However, working with such a miserly and ruthless killing machine seems rather dull.

Ye Fan took out his phone and quickly dialed a number. Since he had decided to take action, he would have to completely eliminate the Small Knife Society. This was his usual style, cutting grass and rooting it out, so that spring winds could not make it grow again!way in.Those guards naturally wouldn't buy it. They were just commoners who had never heard of the Duns Clan, and besides, Butler Fu had spoken! He had emphasized that no reporters pretending to be bi...