Chapter 150 Qingling Nest

The two team leader candidates have made up their plans. Ye Fan looked into the distance with deep eyes and confidence: "Then, let's set off now?"

"No!" Ying Ye shook her head.

"What else?" Ye Fan asked.

"I haven't had breakfast yet," Ying Ye said.

...

At the breakfast stall, Ying Ye swept across the army and ate half a basket of buns, three fried dough sticks, two bowls of soy milk, and a bowl of tofu brain. Before leaving, she pulled a full half roll of napkin in front of everyone.

"Is it necessary to tear so much paper?" Ye Fan felt ashamed for Yingye.

"Uh, I still have to go to the bathroom." Ying Ye said very calmly.

"It's not enough to use so much to go to the toilet," said Ye Fan.

"I have to go to the toilet every day!" Ying Ye was confident.

Ye Fan was speechless. Only then did he realize that the beauty of distance is universally applicable. When he was in a hostile and tense relationship with Ying Ye in the past, he felt that this person was hidden, had IQ and skill, and was also a top-notch talent. When the two began to work closely together, they found that this guy also had bad habits in just one little bit of life.

Ying Ye spent 50 cents to buy a market morning newspaper at the newspaper booth, and then walked towards the public toilet staggeringly. Before entering the door, he turned around and asked Ye Fan: "Are you coming? There are so many papers! I'll ask!"

Ye Fan kicked a piece of bricks with one foot. Ying Ye flew out of the toilet.

After waiting for ten minutes, Yingye came out. He held half a cigarette in his mouth, newspaper under his arms, and pants in both hands, shook his head proudly at Ye Fan. Ye Fan looked around and found no second brick.

"You can leave now!" Ye Fan was patient.

Ying Ye took off the cigarette butt from his mouth and stretched out his fingers. The cigarette butt flew straight towards the trash can, and flew into the hole accurately from the hole and hit the barrel, making a "bang" sound. The barrel was shaken to the left and right, almost falling down. People around him heard the reputation. Many people just saw Ye Fan smashing the toilet with bricks, guessing that this guy was smashing the trash can this time. He had already equated Ye Fan with the bad young man in his heart, and his eyes were frightened and contemptuous.

Ye Fan didn't realize so much, so he kept asking: "Isn't leaving yet? Isn't leaving yet?"

"Let's go!" Ying Ye said, taking out his cell phone and calling the phone, only saying two words: "Come here." He hung up after finishing.

Not long after, a car stopped in front of the two people on the side of the road. They got out of the car and greeted Ying Ye. Each of them raised his hand and threw a pair of handcuffs over.

Ying Ye raised his hand to catch it, shook it at Ye Fan and said, "This is a pair of ordinary handcuffs, just pretend to be an air-cutting bracelet. The breath state after being suppressed by the air-cutting bracelet will be imitated by yourself. With your skills, there should be no problem, right?"

Ye Fan nodded and stretched out his hands.

Ying Ye "stuck" and handcuffed him, then asked, "Can you break free?"

Ye Fan tried it and nodded.

"Okay! Get in the car!" Ying Ye waved his hand and everyone got into the car. The people around him were stunned at this time: But after throwing away two bricks, they were handcuffed away? Is the public security now so strict?

"Where to find Qingling?" Ye Fan asked in the car.

"Let me ask." Ying Ye took out his cell phone again and unplugged the phone.

"Ask who?" Ye Fan was curious.

Ying Ye signaled him to quiet, then said to his cell phone: "Hey, Qingling! It's me! Where are you now?"

This question... is really heroic! Ye Fan smiled secretly.

"If something happens, of course it is something, and it is a good thing!" Ying Ye said with a smile.

"Guess?"

"Actually... I caught Ye Fan. How about it? Is it a good thing?"

"Now in my car, do you think you are coming here! Or should I take him there?"

"Well, you said the place."

"Okay, come, wait." Ying Ye hung up the phone and turned around and said a place name to the driver.

"Where is that?" Ye Fan was not familiar with City A.

"The suburbs of the city. Most of the houses are for rent, with a lot of people and a lot of people. It turns out that this girl is here." Ying Ye said.

“What’s the plan that needs to be changed?”

"It doesn't seem to be. Just act according to the situation in some small details! Alas, if she is willing to come over, it will save much trouble. What a pity!" Ying Ye sighed.

The car was running. The car was silent. After a long time, Ye Fan asked with his mouth: "Are they going in with us?" Ye Fan pointed to Ying Ye's two subordinates in the front row.

"Depending on the situation." Ying Ye replied.

Ye Fan suddenly felt very unsure. Ying Ye himself always thought that he was as meticulous as Liu Qing and Xiaoyang, who did things in a row, and was not revealed. Now that he really started to contact him, why did he think that this guy was really casual? The plan he proposed was just a few words to explain the core content. If it were Xiaoyang and the others, they would definitely calculate all the sudden situations and formulate countermeasures one by one, and this guy would only answer one by one: Depend on the situation.

In this regard, it is somewhat similar to Yan Bing. But Yan Bing is really brainless, but he has brains but is too lazy to move. Ye Fan suddenly had the urge to get off the car when he thought of handing over to such a person.

"You look very uneasy." Ying Ye suddenly said.

"Do you think we are sure?" Ye Fan asked.

"3.3%!" Ying Ye said.

"What does this mean?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

"Divide ten percent into three parts evenly. 3.3 depends on you, 3.3 depends on Qingling, and 3.3 depends on me. I only have absolute confidence in this part of myself." Ying Ye said.

There is actually such an explanation! Ye Fan was speechless when he was shocked.

"How much confidence do you have in yourself?" Ying Ye asked back.

"It was originally 10%, but when you saw you like this, you suddenly became 50%. "Ye Fan said.

"What, are I a person who feels insecure?" Ying Ye said.

"Not at all." Ye Fan said.

"That's right." Ying Ye suddenly laughed, "I'm a killer. If I feel safe, then I'll be Xiao Yang's teammate."

Ye Fan was speechless again.

After driving for about an hour, the car finally arrived at its destination. Ying Ye called again: "We are here, what's going on below?"

"Okay." Ying Ye said and hung up the phone.

"How is it?" Ye Fan asked.

"She sent someone to pick her up. Be careful. The action has officially begun!" Ying Ye put away her smile and said seriously.

Ye Fan's eyes turned to the bustling crowd outside the car window.

Not long after, two people came out of the crowd and walked straight towards the car that Ye Fan and the others were on. It seemed that they were Qing Ling's subordinates. I wonder if these subordinates of Qing Ling were also as cute as Da Mao and the other five. Ye Fan was thinking about it.

The group got out of the car, Ye Fan stood at the end with expressionless expression, Ying Ye's two subordinates separated him to make escorts. Ying Ye stepped forward and shook hands with the two who came over and greeted: "Where is your boss?"

"I'm waiting for a few people." The two answered.

"Lead the way!" Ying Ye said.

The two turned around and made a gesture of invitation.

Ying Ye was in front, Ye Fan was held in the middle, and the two men finally followed the two.

Ye Fan did not dare to look around in order to prevent his flaws. Now he is a person whose life and death are uncertain after being captured. He should not be so curious, he should... be very frustrated. Ye Fan thought, pulled his head, looked disappointed, and walked slowly with his feet that were about to die.

Walking about two hundred meters on this market-like road, I turned to a very deep alley on the right.

The rental houses here are all bungalows, with doors, windows, houses, walls and eaves all look the same. The alley is not only deep, but also has many branches next to each other. Ye Fan walked with his eyes open, but he still lost his direction after a few turns. He couldn't tell the difference between the south, south, west and north. He could only hope that Yingye could remember the roads.

He walked until he could walk again, and the lead man stopped. He pushed open a broken wooden door beside him and said, "Please."

Ying Ye didn't think about it and stepped in, and Ye Fan followed closely behind.

In a small and dark hut, Ye Fan was sighing that the guide had already come in and pushed open a door in the room. The deafening music suddenly surged over and over again. The few people were stunned. The two smiled and made a gesture of inviting them to the door.

The four of them entered the door and realized what was going on. Outside, they seemed to have several different houses, and they had been opened up here, with only a few pillars remaining to support the beams.

The lights here are still dim, but because this large empty place is decorated as a bar.

There are all kinds of wine in the bar built around a pillar in the middle. There are many square tables, round tables, benches, sofas and chairs scattered in the house. If the loud music was not heard outside the door just now, it is obvious that the house has been soundproofed. People sitting in various places do not know if they are members of the Xuling Qingling Group. Ye Fan is imitating the state of suppressing the breath by the air-cut bracelet, so he naturally dare not investigate it easily.

"Please please, please, please." The passerby shouted loudly, leading the four of them to a corner of the hall.

A circle of red sofas, Qingling sat in the middle with her legs crossed her head, looking at the four people walking over happily.

"Hi!" Ying Ye waved his hand and greeted him, without going around from the side. He jumped over the sofa and sat opposite Qingling. He then stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers behind him, indicating that Ye Fan would be brought up.

Qingling also stretched out his hand and pointed at a certain place. The music stopped immediately. After glanced at Ye Fan, she smiled and said to Ying Ye: "You look in a good mood."

"Of course!" Ying Ye smiled very happily, even making Ye Fan wonder if he was really going to sell himself.

Then Ying Ye raised her hand and said, "Get some wine and drink it! I want you the best one."

Qingling members looked at Qingling, Qingling smiled and nodded and said, "Go!"

"You're doing a good job! Is it open to the public?" Ying Ye looked around.

"Where is, I just pass the time when my brothers are fine." Qing Ling said with a smile.

"Your Xu Ling's welfare is better than our dusk." Ying Ye exclaimed.

"You can consider changing jobs!" Qingling smiled.

"Haha..." Ying Ye made a haha, picked up the wine glass that had just been filled and said, "Come on, have a drink first."
Chapter completed!