C44 Enigma
C44 Enigma
Time had left a mark on everyone. The two girls who were twelve or thirteen years old were slender and elegant. However, they no longer had any impression of their former brother Brother Fann. Instead, they stared at him timidly.
To the two little girls, he was a stranger.
Leaving the monastery, Ye Fann did not head straight back to his villa. Instead, he drove around the streets of the capital.
His mind was in a mess.
The woman who had given him the nameless fist technique was a pilgrimage from the Green Garden.
Fatty Zhu had some impression of her, according to what he said, since the old temple owner passed away, that woman had never appeared again.
However...
If he hadn't received the news by chance, he wouldn't have believed that the woman who gave him the nameless fist technique would have known the old temple owner. Moreover, a year ago, that woman had once been to the Green Gardens, and the one receiving her was none other than Fatty Zhu.
If you carefully thought about all the details of meeting Fatty Zhu today, would you be able to recognize him eight years ago, when they had only known each other for three months and his temperament had greatly changed after eight years?
Ye Fann guaranteed that he would be able to do it. Not to mention only not having seen her for eight years, even if she had only seen her once and had her face changed beyond recognition, he would still be able to recognize her at a glance.
However, this was not a skill he had at the start. It was a skill that had been tempered through eight years of hard work. It was also the result of the Nameless Fist Art.
Fatty Zhu was just an ordinary person, how could he recognize him? It was obvious that Fatty Zhu knew of him beforehand, and knowing his current appearance was the most reasonable explanation.
In that case, who told him the news?
The mysterious woman, the temple owner, or … An old man who tried to escape with his life?
Thinking about it carefully, when he left the Ye Family back then, why was he so lucky to meet the old temple master? It wasn't just the old temple owner, but also that mysterious woman and that nameless fist technique. Was it really just fate?
After eight years of cheating in the underground world, Ye Fann finally understood that there were many fated things in this world, but they would definitely not fall onto a single person that easily, let alone a fated relationship like this.
In addition, he wasn't even from the Ye Family, so why had the old man treated him so well since he was young?
What exactly are you all hiding?
Ye Fann understood that as long as he could find the old man, everything would be resolved easily. But where was the old man now?
Thinking deeper, the old man had used his own life to request for him to return to his homeland, and had even sent him directly to Haidong. When he and Chu Qingya had just left the Civil Affairs Bureau, they had received news that the old man was dead …
In the past, it seemed that these were all coincidences, but was this really coincidences and not deliberate arrangements?
If it really was arranged on purpose, then the old man would think that he was causing a ruckus at Ye Family. Although he didn't tell the old man everything he did over the years, in reality, Ye Fann had revealed quite a bit, so the old man was very clear about his strength.
Then what was the purpose of the old man making an empty grave?
The car window opened and Ye Fann held the steering wheel with one hand and a cigarette in the other. Anyone familiar with him would know that he would only smoke if he didn't understand something.
He didn't know why the old tutor had made all these arrangements, but one thing was clear. The old tutor, the old temple master, and the mysterious woman definitely had some sort of connection between them that he didn't know about.
"Old Master, I look forward to seeing you again."
After extinguishing the smoke, a bright light shone out of Ye Fann's eyes. No matter what it was, he always believed that he could solve it. It was a confidence built from strength.
In these seven years, he had roamed the underground world. It was even more mysterious, harsher, and crueler than ever. Nothing could shake his heart.
After the wheel was turned, Ye Fann turned around and walked back to the villa. He would not let Ye Yue worry about him.
After driving for over 10 minutes, Ye Fann frowned slightly. Since half an hour ago, a white Buick followed behind him.
As they got closer to the community of light, the number of cars on the road became fewer. The white Buick following them was still following them closely. Ye Fann smiled, he had never seen such an arrogant tracking game.
Creak …
With the ear-piercing sound of brakes, Ye Fann stopped the car by the side of the road.
A few seconds later, the white Buick roared past Ye Fann's car. Ye Fann could even see the driver's flustered expression. Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Fann to stop the car.
After about two minutes, the white Buick drove back. Three bullies got out of the car. One of them had a baseball bat in his hand. He walked in front of Ye Fann's car and smashed into the car.
"Brat, damn you. You've eaten the guts of a leopard and you actually dare to play with me."
Ye Fann frowned. The car he was driving wasn't a good car, but it was worth one or two million, so ten Buicks shouldn't be a problem. Also, it could lead to the Bright community and other high-end residential areas in the capital.
All the hoodlums with the slightest bit of sense wouldn't cause trouble here.
Then, was the hoodlum in front of him retarded?
"Come out, come out! I have to teach you a lesson today!"
Noticing that Ye Fann was silent, the hoodlum seemed to become more energetic. Bang bang bang bang bang. Soon, spider like cracks appeared on the windshield.
Ye Fann frowned and opened the car door.
"You cowardly turtle, you're not going to hide?" The hoodlum hefted the baseball bat onto his shoulder and arrogantly said, "Brat, kneel down and kowtow to grandpa. Maybe grandpa will show mercy and let you go this time."
Boom!
The moment the hoodlum finished his words, Ye Fann kicked him away and beat the subordinate who was watching the show with two punches.
With his abilities, he could only do something to the three scum whose fighting prowess was not even five points higher than him. It was not even close to being a warm up.
When the leader who was gritting his teeth saw that his two brothers were beaten to the ground, he threw away the stick in his hand and kneeled down, "Big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. You have a lot of people, so please let me go."
He had no choice but to beg for mercy. The three of them couldn't even walk past him with a single move. If he didn't beg for mercy, they would just wait for their deaths.
"Following me and causing trouble with me? It seems like the person behind you isn't that big of a figure."
Ye Fann walked in front of the delinquent leader and said coldly, "Bring me a message, don't take it out if you can't make it to the scene. After that, go to the police station and confess yourself."
With that, Ye Fann drove away directly. He would not spend his time on these useless hooligans.
"Boss, what should we do?" The lackey bared his teeth as he asked the leader.
"What should we do? Do as he says. " The delinquent leader said with a sullen face, "Damn it, this time we're screwed."
According to Ye Fann's instructions, at least they don't have to worry about offending Ye Fann. Moreover, they went to the Public Security Bureau to detain him for a period of time. They didn't do what Ye Fann said, God knows how much terror is waiting for them.