Chapter 478 (2/2)

”Ah? What inspiration? ”

”Inspiration is inspiration. Don't ask so much,” Ye Fan said with a smile, ”don't worry. I don't want to take care of the people in this group of delegation all the time. But for your face, I'd like to find some” sloppy ghosts. ”.

Hearing this, Xie Linyuan was immediately happy: ”ha ha, boss, you are really interesting. In fact, you should do this! You've all been to Barry. It's not too much to go to the sloppy! Remember to send my regards to brother Dingbian for me

Ye Fan hung up the phone directly and didn't want to argue with the goods.

When the taxi stopped, Ye Fan had come to a relatively desolate block.

Most of the buildings here are relatively old, and many walls and buildings are covered with graffiti. Some gangsters in strange clothes and some flying car people watching the flowing air also drink on the roadside.

Apart from some smoky looking bars, there's not even a decent restaurant to see.

When ye fan, a Xia nationality, came here, many people put their middle fingers at Ye Fan and talked rubbish.However, Ye Fan didn't care about it at all. He went on and walked to an alley. The two sides became much colder. It seemed that no one wanted to get close to it.

Ye Fan walked into the alley, until the inside, there was a high black cast iron door.

It's painted with red paint. It looks very ferocious.

There are no other words or descriptions. It seems that only the symbol of goat head devil can explain everything.

Ye Fan reached out and knocked on the iron ring on the door, and the iron door clanged twice.

After about a minute, the door opened, a little rotten smell came out of the door, not good smell.

The one who opened the door was a thin white young man in a Black Hoodie and black sports pants, but his whole body was very old. He had red blood in his eyes and a lot of blue veins on his face and hands. He was obviously an addict.

”Murder? Or revenge? ” When the white youth spoke, they simply raised the question of two choices.

Ye Fan grinned, ”none of them.”.

The white youth listened and sighed: ”the public toilet is next to the convenience store on the second street.”.

With that, the youth decided to close the door.

But ye fan held out his hand and said, ”I don't look for the toilet.”.

The white youth frowned, ”murder? Or revenge? ”

Ye Fan blinked, ”reminiscence.”.

There is no reminiscence here.

”If I want to talk, I can talk,” Ye Fan said with a smile.

White youth seems to be stupefied, hesitated for a moment, let a body, ”come in.”.