"Did he fight? Was he injured? You asked him to talk to me. This brat is worried about me." Aunt Chen on the other end of the phone suddenly became anxious when she heard that Ye Fan had a fight.

"It's okay, if that guy Ye Fan doesn't bully others, others will burn incense." The fat man took a breath of cigar comfortably. Seeing that more than a dozen security guards had surrounded Ye Fan, he continued: "I'm afraid

The school will punish him or something. The old principal of Linhai University is still a bit soft-spoken. I'm afraid that if he punishes him, it will make Ye Fan look bad."

"That's good." Aunt Chen seemed to be relieved, but she still said a little uneasily: "You also went to Linhai, right? You must keep an eye on Xiaofan. Xiaofan is such a good child that he is easily bullied. Little Fatty

, Aunt Chen knows that you are very good at fighting, if Xiaofan is injured, I will ask you for it."

Listening to Aunt Chen chattering on the other end of the phone, especially when she heard the words Xiaofan, this child is too good, the fat on the fat man's face couldn't help but twitch. He tried his best to hold back his laughter, and looked weird.

He glanced at Ye Fan who was calm and composed in the field. Is that kid also called good? Hey...

"I understand, please remember to call me later." The fat man hung up the phone with a complicated expression, and took another long puff of cigarette. This Aunt Chen really said that Xiao Fan was good, and that she was a good fighter. She didn't know that when she was a child

Are you always bullied by that brat?

Fat people have the urge to cry.

At this time, Fan Zhiwei had been helped up by his accomplices. Seeing a dozen more security guards with batons arriving, Song Dongye and the others looked a little complicated, and they all looked at Ye Fan worriedly.

"I'll go with you." Just when Zhang Mingdong was hesitating whether to give an order to arrest people, Ye Fan spoke in a lukewarm tone, with no fluctuations in his expression.

This time, no one dared to say anything, whether it was Fan Zhiwei who was almost unconscious after being beaten, Zhang Hong who was covering half of his face, or his younger brother. They were afraid that if he said anything, he would be like Fan Zhiwei.

Just as tragic.

Just now, Ye Fan's seemingly indifferent look put tremendous pressure on the three members of the security department, so much so that they felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on their chests, their breathing was short, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

At this time, when they heard Ye Fan's words in shock, the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time reached out to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

"Dongdong, you go back." Ye Fan took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. He lit it and took a comfortable puff. Then he turned back to Song Dongye and the others and said, "About joining the school basketball team.

, I’ll go find you later.”

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Song Dongye instinctively wanted to refuse. He thought about taking on this matter with Ye Fan. After all, he saw so many people surrounding Ye Fan, a group of Fan Zhiwei's younger brothers, and the basketball team of the Department of Economics and Management.

The group of people all glared at Ye Fan. A kind of blood came out of his body. He was not a person who was afraid of trouble, but when he thought of Li Qiang behind Ye Fan, he still nodded obediently.

At the same time, Fan Zhiwei's younger brother had already helped him up. At this time, Fan Zhiwei seemed to have not recovered from the dizziness. His eyes were empty and lifeless, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and five words were printed on his bulging cheeks.

Clear fingerprints.

"You, and you, come with me to take notes. Others, please take them two to the hospital." Zhang Mingdong glanced at Ye Fan with a complicated expression, and then pointed at a man wearing a football uniform next to Ye Fan and Zhang Hong.

said.

Ye Fan said calmly: "I'll go with you."

Seeing Ye Fan follow the people from the security department, the fat man who had just stepped off the stand stood down again, took out a chicken leg again, gnawed on it, and looked at Ye Fan's back from a distance.

"I hope you won't embarrass him." Fatty murmured in his heart: "If I let Fat Master know that you are embarrassing him, be careful that I will kill the Black Tiger Society."

At this time, Fatty had already investigated Fan Zhiwei's identity. The information in his hand also included everything about the Black Tiger Society.

At this moment, a faint fragrance came, and a girl in a white skirt passed in front of the fat man. He was stunned for a moment, and his mouth opened wide.

"Pa..."

The chicken leg in his hand fell to the ground, and the fat man swallowed hard. His eyes followed the direction of the girl's departure, and there was a burning light in it. He licked his lips, watching the girl walking away, and immediately

Waving her chubby hands, she chased after her, shouting while chasing: "Beauty, wait for me, I'll treat you to chicken legs..."

…

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan followed Zhang Mingdong and the others to the office of the Security Department.

The person who wrote the transcript for Ye Fan was the deputy chief of the security department, named Chen Jianlin. A middle-aged man in his thirties. From the outside, he looked very strong and had a sharp eye. However, when he was writing the transcript, he did not show any signs of it.

It looks scorching and compelling.

Obviously, he already knew what Ye Fan had done before. Thinking of Zhang Mingdong's erratic look when he handed Ye Fan over to him, he did not dare to embarrass Ye Fan too much.

Chen Jianlin understood that Zhang Mingdong threw a hot yam to him. On one side was Fan Zhiwei, who was related to the Black Tigers Association, and on the other side was a freshman with extraordinary skills. He was also a little entangled in his heart. In a place like Linhai City, something could happen at any time.

Maybe he met a member of the family. This was what he thought of. He glanced at Ye Fan and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ye Fan." Ye Fan said lightly.

Hearing Ye Fan's answer, Chen Jianlin's face couldn't help but change, he took a breath, and was frightened. As the deputy chief of the security department, how could he not have heard about what happened in the school a few days ago?

.Not to mention the Blade Club, even the Nanlong Gang was beaten so badly. And the person who caused the whole incident was the freshman named Ye Fan. And his name is also the same as Li Qiang, who has a family background.

Tightly connected.

Fortunately, he did not draw any conclusions in advance. Chen Jianlin felt relieved, but felt that it was even more difficult.

Chen Jianlin glanced at Ye Fan with a complicated expression, and asked politely: "Why did you hit him?"

"They asked for it." Ye Fan said lightly.

Chen Jianlin was obviously stunned for a moment. As the deputy chief of the Security Department of Linhai University, he had to deal with many fights. Whether it was ordinary students fighting because of loyalty disputes, or rich young men getting angry just to show off, when they arrived at the Security Department,

No one dares to be as confident as Ye Fan.

Although Chen Jianlin knew in his heart that Ye Fan's background was definitely not simple, it was not because of how awesome his identity was. It was because he understood that the president of Linhai University was a person who refused to take hard and soft measures, and his background was even more terrifying.

Not to mention Linhai City, he is very famous even in the entire Huaxia Kingdom. Moreover, he is an extremely reasonable person. In the eyes of the old man, it is absolutely not allowed for a colonel to fight. It is okay to admit his mistakes sincerely. On the contrary, that

The old man will never show mercy.

There used to be rich second-generation people with good family backgrounds in Linhai who got into fights because of jealousy, and even acted like a drag afterward. As a result, they were all fired by the principal's personal order.

But in front of Ye Fan... Chen Jianlin was a little hesitant. Should he report the matter to the administrative office?
Chapter completed!