Chapter 671: Hands Trembling

reat about her She's always cold and aloof like a mummy."Lu Xueyan continued walking forward, but her heart was in turmoil. She didn't know if Ye Fan had followed up, hating him in her heart, yet hopi...China has always had two regrets: one is that football hasn't made it to the World Cup, and the other is that no one has ever won a Nobel Prize.

And Murong Xue, this Nobel laureate, has also won her countless fans.

But after receiving this news, Murong Lin was greatly surprised. He really couldn't understand. Could those absurd theories actually be realized

So he went into the laboratory, hoping to discover its secrets.

Suddenly, the sound of sirens startled him. He rushed to the window, and upon seeing it, he was taken aback. Two groups of people were even more outrageous than gangsters. They all drew their weapons and were about to fight. This was a place for healing and saving lives! If these people started fighting here, what if someone got hurt or killed The impact on their hospital would be disastrous.

That's why Murong Lin hurried over.

At this time, seeing his daughter walk out of the operating room, Murong Lin also felt very strange. When did his daughter start doing surgery

Murong Xue seemed to see through her father's thoughts and said, "This patient was shot in the head, but he didn't die. I suspect his meninges are special, so I'll be the one operating this time."

Ye Fan ignored them and hurriedly held Murong Xue's hand, saying to the doctor, "Doctor, how is Tutu doing"

Murong Xue quickly pulled her hand back, her face slightly flushed. "The person inside has passed the danger period, but the patient hasn't woken up yet and needs a good rest."

Ye Fan finally let go of his worries. No matter what, Tutu was called by himself to help Lang Si. If something happened to him, Ye Fan would feel uneasy.

They were oblivious over there, but someone couldn't hold back over there.

"Captain, what should we do" Li Sen came to Xiao Jie's side and whispered cautiously.

Xiao Jie's nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, but he couldn't feel a bit of pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "Wait! If they really make a move, we will definitely not sit idly by!"

He was waiting, waiting for that person's arrival. Since it was his scheme, he wouldn't just sit around and do nothing.

But Li Sen didn't understand Xiao Jie's meaning. He looked at Xiao Jie with a deadpan expression, his lips moved for a long time before he said: "Squad Leader, they have more people than us. Why bother fighting them head-on..."

"Shut up!" Xiao Jie roared, his ruthlessness coming to the fore. "This is Beijing, they wouldn't dare act recklessly here!"

It's better to be a broken jade than an intact tile! There's no way Xiao Jie would bow his head to Ye Qingcheng!

Ye Qingcheng also frowned. He hadn't expected that, under such a disadvantage, Xiao Jie could still hold on until now. Did he really think I wouldn't dare to shoot

Is he truly fearless, or is he just bluffing

Ye Qingcheng silently thought to herself, since the Ye family had already decided to publicly stand up for Ye Fan, they had to do something! Ye Qingcheng was already considering how to wrap things up after completing this task. It was indeed a troublesome matter.

"A-Fan, how do you want to wrap things up today" Ye Qingcheng turned her gaze to Ye Fan, who had been silent the entire time. He was actually sent here by the old master of the Ye family to rescue Ye Fan. On the way here, the old master spoke and told him to fully cooperate with Ye Fan and unconditionally stand in front of him, no matter what he wanted to do.

Ye Qingcheng knew that the old man was truly furious. Even though the Ye family was gradually declining, when had it ever been their turn to be bullied by an outsider!

"I don't care about anyone else, Xiao Jie must stay."

Ye Fan said softly, but his tone was unyielding!

What a big mouth!

Xiao Jie was stunned, staring blankly at Ye Fan. "I am the Director of Martial Arts Department and the Chief of Public Security in Yanjing! You have no authority whatsoever, and you dare to tell me to stay"

Could he be crazy Just a moment ago, Xiao Jie ordered his men to do everything in their power to keep Ye Fan, and now, after such a short time, the other party is pointing at him and saying they want to keep him. This is truly ironic.

Xiao Jie laughed angrily, his blood-red eyes fixed on Ye Fan. If eyes could kill, Ye Fan would be dead by now.

"I understand." Yè Qīngchéng nodded and then turned to the martial arts department members, "The others can leave, but Xiao Jie must stay."

The members of the Wu Zhuang Department were now in an uproar. The situation had reversed too quickly, leaving them feeling disoriented. Just moments ago they were arresting people, and now they were being threatened themselves. These thugs wouldn't let this slide easily.

"Why are you doing this You have no right to force us to leave!" Those little soldiers from the martial arts department still shouted stubbornly.

"This is classified military information, I don't need to explain it to you. I'll count to three, if you still don't drop your weapons, then I will consider you rioters and kill you on the spot! One…"

Before Ye Qingcheng could finish her words, a bold martial arts officer shouted and rushed out. "I don't believe you dare to fire!" His name was Wang Da Hui, deputy captain under Xiao Jie's command. He was usually arrogant and in the martial arts unit, besides Xiao Jie, he didn't take anyone seriously.

Just as he took two steps, there was a gunshot. Wang Da stumbled back, his left leg went numb, and he crouched on the ground, covering his calf with both hands. His face was contorted in pain; he had been shot!

The members of the Wu Zhuang department were dumbfounded this time. They had only pulled out their guns as a show, never expecting that the people opposite them would actually fire shots. After all, this was Beijing!

As law enforcement officers, they were stunned when another group of more powerful law enforcement officers pointed guns at their heads.

Murong Lin's face was unusually solemn, he coldly watched everything unfold. Meanwhile, relevant medical personnel had already rushed out to bandage Wang Da's wound. Everyone was on edge, nervously watching as the situation unfolded. This group was too bold, weren't they To openly fire a gun in broad daylight, didn't they care about the consequences

"Perhaps my words were not clear earlier. Let me say it again. I'll count to three, and everyone puts down their weapons. Otherwise, I will kill you on the spot!" Ye Qingcheng's icy gaze swept over all the martial artists present.

"Units... what do we do..." Li Sen could hear the trembling of his teeth.

Xiao Jie's face was extremely ugly. He had never been threatened like this in his life, never! As someone with a notoriously bad temper, he wanted to shoot the man in front of him right then and there. This person he hated to the core. But a sliver of rationality told him he couldn't do that now. To start with, they were already outnumbered. The five-four pistols they held were simply no match for the submachine guns wielded by their opponents. At this moment, Xiao Jie began to regret it. He regretted not bringing more men or better weapons. He had been too careless, thinking that in this Beijing city, as the Minister of Wuzhuang and Director of Police Academy, he could act recklessly. He hadn't expected Ye Qingcheng to be so ruthless. This time, he had made a huge blunder!

"Two..." Ye Qingcheng's icy voice rang out again, and the hands of the Wu Zhuang department members holding their guns trembled!st several times before, so he recognized the Thousand-Faced True Monarch. He knew that the Thousand-Faced True Monarch was highly valued by the young master, and his words were as good as the young m...