Chapter 650: On the Eve of a Storm

oroughly, you would definitely be able to find clues."Get this sorted out immediately, no matter the cost. I need to know everything about this."Ouyang Wudi shot up from his bed, his pale complexion h..."Hello, it's me." Ye Fan spoke in a low voice after connecting the call.

"Ye Fan How come you remembered to call me" A voice with a strong accent came from the other end of the phone.

"I need a list of all the big and small bosses in Beijing, including their names, positions, and frequent haunts. Chen Ming, how long will this take"

On the phone, Chen Ming frowned. “If you want detailed information, it will take at least ten minutes. Ye Fan, why did you suddenly ask for this Are you going to do something to Xiao Dao”

As the head of the Imperial Vehicle Information Group, getting information about the Small Knife Society wouldn't be difficult. However, obtaining detailed intelligence on all members within the organization wouldn't be a simple task.

Ye Fan frowned and shook his head, "I can't wait that long, I'll give you three minutes. I'll be waiting for you at the Qingdao intersection." Before Chen Ming could react, Ye Fan hung up the phone very impolitely after finishing his sentence.

Xiaodao will act as the biggest boss in the underground world of Beijing. His power is naturally not to be underestimated. Ye Fan considered how to deal with the aftermath after dealing with Baixue Mountain. The most reassuring way was to eradicate their forces in Beijing completely, crippling every single leader and preventing them from ever rising again!

Chen Ming couldn't help but laugh and cry. This kid from the Ye family was truly looking for trouble! The Little Knife Society, backed by Yan Bingdong, had its files classified as A-level on the student union board. To obtain detailed information about every leader in such a short time, it seemed like they could only dispatch the S-group intelligence personnel...

Chen Ming quickly made several phone calls...

After Ye Fan finished making those calls, Tutu had driven the car to a crossroad. The street ahead was Qingdao's, and you could faintly hear the continuous sound of gunfire.

Even though there was such a blatant brawl, not a single police officer came to intervene. However, Bai Xueshan also did quite a bit of work.

It seems like things are going to be interesting this time! Ye Fan's lips curled into a slight smile.

Before Ye Fan and his group arrived, a military green Humvee had already been parked on the roadside. The Humvee was a modified extended version, judging from its thick armor plating, it should be an armored vehicle with heavy armor and bulletproof capabilities. In China, besides the military, there's no one else who could make such a thing.

Ye Fan saw this Hummer, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and instructed Tutu to drive it up, stopping with a screech in front of the Hummer.

The Hummer's window rolled down slowly, revealing a stern face inside.

"Chen Ming, it's been a long time! It's really embarrassing to have you deliver things personally." Ye Fan didn't show any embarrassment at all, and directly outstretched his hands.

Chen Ming couldn't help but smile wryly. Among the prominent families in Yanjing, only Ye Fan dared to speak to him like this. However, he wasn't angry; instead, he felt it was perfectly natural. After all, the Ye family owed him a great deal! As Ye Qingcheng's best friend and brother, Chen Ming had an obligation to pave the way for Ye Fan in Zhongnan University.

“Above are photos of the small-knife leader and his lieutenants, as well as places they frequent.” Chen Ming passed over a booklet.

"Thanks." Ye Fan smiled and took it, opening it slightly to glance at the contents. The information inside was indeed very detailed, even including descriptions of these leaders' appearances.

Ye Fan rolled up the car window and was about to drive away when Chen Ming called him back.

"Although I don't know what you're trying to do, let me give you a piece of advice: people in the system are already watching you! So you'd better not cause too much trouble, otherwise, even the Ye family might find it difficult to speak up for you..." Chen Ming still didn't say some important things because he vaguely sensed who was targeting Ye Fan from behind. If he said that person's identity out loud, it would be too much of a scandal!

"Hmph! So what Ye Family I'll go find him even if he doesn't look for me!" Ye Fan said coldly, his eyes suddenly flashing with a chilling light!

Chen Ming was clearly shaken by Ye Fan's murderous aura, but the next second, he felt nothing. He rubbed his eyes in confusion, wondering if he had seen things wrong

At this time, he clearly saw Ye Fan's grinning expression. He said lightly, "Alright, you bastard, scram! This time, both me and Fatty won't interfere, so rest assured"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, the Buick drove into Qing Dao's mouth and sped forward like a flying arrow.

Chen Ming smiled wryly and drove away in his Hummer. He didn't hear the rest of Ye Fan's words, "We won't make a move, someone will do it for us..."

"No good! Fat Lord, according to the latest news, a large group of people from the Little Knife Society have flooded into Qingdao Port. Their identities have been confirmed – they are members of the Mad Knife Gang. The leader is Black Bear, and they're heading straight for our Nightclub!" A little brother scrambled in from outside, rolling and crawling, with blood red on his body. He was clearly shot.

"Where's Lang Si" the fat man munched on the last chicken leg.

"Fourth Master was leading his brothers in a desperate fight at the front. Fourth Master said that even if he died, he would never let Xiao Dao Ren set foot in the Ye Tong Hui!" The younger brother said with red eyes.

The fat man smiled faintly.

Just then, a jarring car screech suddenly echoed on the street, followed by gunshots and screams. But that grating sound grew louder, and suddenly, with a deafening crash, the nightclub's floor-to-ceiling window shattered, revealing a battered Buick that abruptly materialized before Fatty's eyes!

"Protect Mr. Fatty!" Lang Si, who had been keeping an eye on this side all along, also rushed over. A group of younger brothers each pulled out their guns and aimed them at the Buick.

A Buick screeched to a halt, and two distinctive figures stepped out of the car. One was dressed in a black windbreaker and sunglasses, looking just like a character from a cyberpunk empire!

And the other one... pretty ordinary! A slight upturn of the corner of his mouth, he occasionally stroked his chin, as if quite stylish.

"Fatty, it seems things aren't peaceful here either," Ye Fan said with a smile.

The fat man scoffed, "A bunch of trash. Fat Grandpa could wipe them out with a single finger!" Then, as if casually, he said, "Lang Si, I want you to get them out of Qing Dao Kou within half an hour. Can you do it"

Lang Si knew there was bitterness in his heart, they were almost being beaten to death right now. To escape with their lives would be difficult, let alone capture the ones who knew how to use a knife within half an hour! It was like talking about a fool's dream!

However, Lang Si knew that if he could make it through this time, the days to come would be filled with good food and wine, following Fatty Master in luxury! Thinking about this, Lang Si gritted his teeth and roared, "Today I, Lang Si, will go all out and guarantee the mission's completion!"

After he finished speaking, he led his men to their deaths.

"Tututu, follow him. If he does anything, you help him," Ye Fan said calmly. Tututu didn't say a word and followed Lang Si out with his gun in hand.ed out loud. Didn't this kid ever see how people threw punches on TVHis punches were actually coming upwards. Does he think that doing this will increase the power of his punches Or is he just random...