C133 (1/2)
Actually, Ye Zifeng himself did not have any objections to Fatty Luo's plan to show how weak the enemy was. But the biggest flaw of this plan lay with Ouyang Baanruo.
Without her father and his own support, the following Ouyang Baanruo would have to face the powers behind Jin Datong and Faang Mingshan by himself. This was undoubtedly incomparably cruel for a girl, especially since Ouyang Baanruo was an outsider to begin with. Making her fall into such a dangerous situation was something that Ye Zifeng did not want to see.
Therefore, for the police station in Zhong Hai, the current Ye Zifeng had ignited such a huge fire.
Actually, even Ye Zifeng didn't know that his own performance was entirely due to him taking Ouyang Baanruo seriously. Ye Zifeng also never thought that in just a short span of a week, Ouyang Baanruo, this girl, had already acquired a very important position in her heart.
The call was brief, but powerful.
Although Ouyang Zhenyuan and Tang Mingliang did not know who the Henry Ye Zifeng was referring to and who the elites of the troops were, they did not doubt the power of the teenager in front of them.
None of the nine Dragon Head s were simple characters, especially the leader of the dragon souls, Nie Loong. After staying silent for three years, what kind of terrifying strength did Ye Zifeng cultivate in these three years, even Luo Hao and that mysterious old man from the Ye Family had no idea. They only faintly felt that this youth called Ye Zifeng was becoming more and more out of their control, becoming more and more mysterious.
Once again quietened down, Ye Zifeng's anger seemed to have disappeared completely after the previous phone call. That intimidating and awe-inspiring aura had also disappeared along with it.
Looking at Ye Zifeng, both Ouyang Zhenyuan and Ouyang Zhenyuan felt that the young man in front of them was only an ordinary young man.
Laughing indifferently, Ye Zifeng once again lazily grabbed the coffee by his side, and continued to speak as if nothing had happened to Ouyang Zhenyuan and Tang Mingliang: ”Uncle Ouyang, Director Tang, since Fatty Luo wants to show me how weak the enemy is, does that mean that I won't be able to leave this period of time?”
Tang Mingliang hesitated for a while, and then said with a forced smile: ”Young Marshal Ye, this, that, is like this. At least, before Brother Ouyang can reveal his face, you won't be able to walk out of this Zhong Hai's police station! But don't worry Young Marshal Ye, I have already arranged the best room for you.
”Director Tang is too polite!” Ye Zifeng smiled and said: ”Since you want to act, then naturally, you have to do the entire thing. You just need to imprison me in Zhong Hai's prison, and there's no need for you to take special care of me. Of course, I need a phone and a single room! ”
”This …” Tang Mingliang turned his gaze towards Ouyang Zhenyuan with a troubled face, and didn't know how to deal with Ye Zifeng's words. After all, Ye Zifeng's identity was still that of a Young Marshal, and he had actually locked up a Young Marshal.
But Ouyang Zhenyuan just let out a long sigh, didn't say anything, and only silently nodded his head.
Seeing that Ouyang Zhenyuan agreed, Tang Mingliang could not say anything else, he could only say one sentence: ”Alright then, everything will be as Young Marshal Ye wishes. It's just that I've wronged Young Marshal Ye. ”
”It's all for the sake of my superiors. There's nothing to feel wronged about.” Ye Zifeng laughed and said: ”What's more, it's not like I've never entered a prison before, so there's nothing to be surprised about!”
As he said that, Ye Zifeng suddenly thought of something. His expression was stunned for a moment, and then he let out a cold hiss, as he looked towards Ouyang Zhenyuan who was not far away.