Hong Kong General: Talking about loyalty with me? Are you worthy?

Che Baoshan took out half a maple leaf badge from his pocket.

“Isn’t this evidence?”

Han Bin shook his head and said, "No, that's why I can conclude that we've been tricked!"

Yang Cuilian asked politely, "Can you tell me?"

Han Bin figured it out and took off the gauze on his head.

While taking off his medical uniform, he asked, "It's not that I look down on Mr. Jiang. The three of us, Prince, Che Zai, are no match for Ye Feng. Do you think Mr. Jiang could cause him trouble?"

With Han Bin's reminder, the prince fell silent.

Che Baoshan still said stubbornly: "Do you know my second uncle?"

"OK!" Han Bin waved his hand and said, "Then let me ask the second question. If Ye Feng killed Mr. Jiang, and you said you saw him jump off the building, the prince and I would be there right after him, and it would take less than five minutes. I would also add a professional racing driver to act as Ye Feng's driver!"

"How long did it take for Ye Feng to return to Kowloon and for you to reach Kowloon? I think you should have stepped on the accelerator desperately at that time, right?"

Che Baoshan was speechless.

But he quickly said, "So what? What does it have to do with whether he killed my second uncle?"

Yang Cuilian interrupted, "Stop arguing, let him talk!"

Han Bin counted on his fingers and said, "Suppose a professional racing driver drove for him, what if Ye Feng knew in advance that his clothes would be damaged!"

"During the rush hour, how many minutes can he save? There's a huge pile of cars behind us, so ten minutes is enough, right?"

The others nodded in agreement.

"Although my brother is a horrible person, he is not someone that an ordinary person could kill. The time doesn't match at all. Moreover, I have asked people to check these days. All the capable fighters under Ye Feng are at the place at night. Dinosaur's car is still in Tuen Mun. It is clear that he was killed in Tuen Mun!"

Han Bin is sober and non-subjective, and his analysis is well-reasoned and well-founded.

"Finally, there is one more point. Ye Feng has no motive at all. Even I, Han Bin, or the prince have motives, but Ye Feng doesn't. Everyone can see Mr. Jiang's attitude!"

"so....."

"Ye Feng doesn't need to sneak attack us, and he doesn't need to cover up anything. Because he has absolute strength, we can't do anything to him!"

"And Ye Feng had already held back that day. Do you still remember what Ye Feng said, that he didn't want to become a knife in someone else's hand?"

The result in everyone's mind is about to come out.

The faces of the Crown Prince and Che Baoshan suddenly darkened.

Yang Cuilian also looked surprised.

Although she is thoughtful, she is not the person involved after all.

The information from the survey was too fragmented to be combined.

With Han Bin's inspiration, she understood a lot, as to why she did not doubt Han Bin.

His brother is dead, and the injuries on his face and head cannot be fake.

"You are now............"

"I'm going to find Ye Feng and explain everything to him. I have to kneel down before him to find out who killed my brother!"

Yang Cuilian nodded and said, "Then let's go together!"

At this time, Ye Feng was leaning back in the boss chair with his head tilted back.

There was no news for three days, and all the people who could be sent had been sent out.

There was no news about Li Jiajun, and Wan Xihua remained the same. Li Wenbin was more careful to shake off the pursuit and also captured several of their brothers.

They were released after a certain period of time.

Ye Feng, who had no idea what to do, started to worry.

Bozai found that the door was not closed, so he knocked and stuck his head in.

"Brother Feng, Han Bin, the prince and the others are coming!"

Ye Feng said without even raising his head: "Let them go, we don't have time to serve them now!"

At this time, the beautiful mother walked in, patted Bozai's arm, and signaled her to come.

The pretty mother sitting opposite Ye Feng said: "Jiang Tianyang's women are here too. They seem to have discovered something. Let's meet them. Otherwise, if we remain so stiff, it will give others a chance!"

Seeing the pretty mother coming over to act as a peacemaker, Ye Feng sighed and changed his tone: "Bo Zai, let them up!"

Bozai turned and ran to the lobby downstairs.

After a few minutes, Yang Cuilian, Che Baoshan, Han Bin, Taizi, and Shenxianke followed Bozai in.

The remaining brothers were all left downstairs.

Han Bin, Che Baoshan and the prince were a little reserved.

They were quarreling and fighting a few days ago, but today they came to my house to make peace. Now, even if you are thick-skinned, you will feel a little embarrassed when meeting face to face.

Ye Feng didn't treat those people well.

The pretty mother tried to smooth things over: "A little tired... a little tired!"

Yang Cuilian said indifferently: "It's okay, Sister Lan, it's good enough that you didn't kick us out!"

After a greeting, Yang Cuilian placed half a maple leaf on Ye Feng's desk.

"I apologize to you on behalf of everyone. It was an impulse, and someone deliberately framed me. Don't take it to heart!"

Yang Cuilian, who was flexible and adaptable, stood up and bowed to Ye Feng in a very humble manner.

Yang Cuilian saw the situation very clearly. This time, she and others were at fault. She could accept the fact that she had to lower her head in order to achieve her goal.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at her, then looked at the maple leaf on the table, and finally said two words softly: "Sit down!"

Yang Cuilian returned to her seat again.

Ye Feng took half of the purple maple leaf and smiled, "It's just for show, but the workmanship is so fucking crude!"

While the others were still half-understanding, Ye Feng stood up and took out a few maple leaf suits he had worn from the closet.

Ye Feng threw the maple leaf uniform behind the boss chair over.

"Don't even think about tearing it apart. Even if you use a knife, it will take a while to cut it!"

Che Baoshan, who trusted his own judgment, was the first to pick it up and started tearing the maple leaf logo apart.

He pulled three or four pieces in succession, but they didn't move at all, so he shook his head.

The immortal can pull the dagger out of his calf.

Just row towards the maple leaf mark.

It took several cuts to cut the maple leaf open, and Han Bin and the other two surrounded it.

"Gold thread? So generous?"

Che Baoshan couldn't believe it. He snatched the dagger from Shenxianke and picked up a piece of clothing.

After cutting it open, I found that it was no different from the previous one.

Bozai explained disdainfully: "Do you really think our clothes are just for decoration? Brother Feng's are gold wire, and ours are copper wire. This way, they can protect the left chest and save your life at the critical moment!"

Che Baoshan handed the clothes to Yang Cuilian.

Yang Cuilian hesitated for a moment, took the clothes and looked at them, then looked at the other half, gritted her teeth and said, "It's indeed too rough, no wonder Mr. Ye dislikes it!"

She nodded towards Ye Feng gratefully: "Thank you for the car!"

"You are welcome!"

"Ye Feng, I'm sorry!"

Han Bin suddenly stood up and bowed sincerely at a ninety-degree angle.

Ye Feng waved his hand and snorted coldly: "I was just framed for no apparent reason, and I don't want to argue with you now. As for your accounts, I will slowly settle them with you!"

The prince couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this and said, "Ye Feng, I was trying to save Han Bin. Seeing your attitude at that time, I thought you were going to beat him to death!"

Ye Feng glanced at him and said lazily: "Okay, I understand, I've explained the matter, if there's nothing else, just come back!"

Han Bin said: "Ye..."

Ye Feng's phone rang.

"Hey!!"

"Poison Bee, I, Ma Wangjian, am wondering if the news spread on the street is true or false?"

"What you think is true is true, and what you think is false is false. I will continue to take revenge, no..."

Ma Wangjian quickly interrupted, "What are you talking about? We are family. How can I doubt you? I have no other intention in calling you. I just want to make my position clear to you. I, Ma Wangjian, stand on your side!"

"Well, I see!"

Ye Feng, who answered the phone, did not turn his back on anyone.

The prince cursed: "Damn it, Hongxing has such an indistinguishable relationship with these fence-sitters!"

Ye Feng ignored them.

This kind of fence-sitter who puts profit above all else will always exist in any era.

To put it nicely, this is called being tactful.

Pretty Mom said casually: "You know what, this time Ma Wangjian expressed his opinion faster than Fatty Li!"

Han Bin also deliberately tried to find a topic to talk about: "They? As long as the fire doesn't fall on their heads, why would they contact us? I guess Fatty Li is still afraid that we will contact him, right?"

The two of them mentioned Fatty Li repeatedly, which reminded Ye Feng.

Fatty Li has indeed been quiet this time. I haven't heard from him for a long time.

Tuen Mun? Dinosaurs?

Ye Feng felt the need to investigate, so he called Dasha and said, "Send some to North Point, and ask the brothers, who saw Fatty Li in North Point and Tuen Mun three days ago!"

Ye Feng's orders made others nervous.

Han Bin didn't understand, but he didn't believe that Ye Feng would do anything useless.

He took out his phone and issued the same order to his subordinates.

The same is true for the prince.

Yang Cuilian was stuck in the middle and looked at her mother for help.

"Ye Feng, what are you going to do? Fatty Li doesn't have the courage to do that, right?" asked the pretty mother with a frown.

Ye Feng said calmly: "Nothing! I just want to find out whether Fatty Li is really honest or just pretending to be honest. If he doesn't behave himself, don't blame me for turning my back on him!"

At this moment, everyone in the room was silent, waiting for news.

And at the same time.

In a bar in Tuen Mun, a wild man and seven or eight other hooligans were sitting in a booth drinking and chatting.

Among them was his fat brother, the corpse of a human.

"Brother Shengfan, should Tuen Mun be handed over to you from now on?"