Chapter 832: The Vast Night

e. 。Someone who can make Lin Yifeng fear, this Li Qiang is no ordinary person. 。I didn't expect this class to be such a hidden gem, full of talented people. 。Ye Fan also looked at Li Qiang again. T...He Tiesheng didn't know why, but after hearing the man's slightly angry rebuke, he couldn't feel even a sliver of resistance in his heart. He could only bow his head before him.

He Tie Sheng felt a little uneasy inside and explained, "We've done our best. The situation in Linhai is quite complicated. Before this, the Nanlong Gang basically had a monopoly there, and their leader, Ye Heihu, is very difficult to deal with. Fang Biao isn't really her match, and before this, I was attending a meeting in Hangzhou, so..."

The man rudely interrupted, "I don't need to know the reason, I just want to know the result. You handle this personally! I need a result by the end of this month."

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He Tie Sheng could only nod. He knew that the Midnight Black Fox and Ye Fan had an unclear relationship, and she also had a strong background in Linhai. It was difficult to move her easily, but since the leader had spoken, it meant there was no room for retreat. He had to find all means to solve it, even if he had to bring people from Hangzhou directly for a fight!

The black sports car was like a meteor without a trace in the night, disappearing into the vast darkness in an instant...

When Ye Fan got home, it was already two in the morning. He originally wanted to go to sleep quietly so as not to disturb Sister Yanran, but he found that the lights at home were still on.

Could it be that Sister Yanran has really been waiting for me until now Ye Fan suddenly felt a wave of emotion in his heart.

He parked the car and walked into the hall lightly. The television was still on in the hall, but Yanran had fallen asleep on the sofa...ly came over with his family members.At this time, Ye Benkong held a yellowish family register in his hand, crumpled and wrinkled, showing that this genealogy had been around for some years.Yeh Benkon...