Chapter 818: The Same Formula, the Same Taste

ractice proves that practicing is stronger than not practicing. Look at the few turtles behind me, they are much more handsome than the ones in front."If I finish painting the whole car, I guess I cou...Zhao Ming was so furious that his lungs were about to explode. He shouted at the group of subordinates beside him: "What are you all doing Go and stop him quickly!"

"Who are you You're talking from a position of privilege, haven't you seen how powerful that guy is Going up there would be suicide!"

"...That's right, go yourself, we're not going..."

Zhao Mingzhen had all his hair pulled out, his head was beaten until it looked like a pig's head, and he had changed into a new set of clothes. His men didn't recognize him at all, they never thought this was their boss.

"You... you just wait for me..."

Zhao Mingzhen was so angry he almost went crazy. He couldn't care less about anything else right now, and immediately rushed upstairs with Sun Qingyuan, trying to stop Ye Tian.

It's a pity that the gap in cultivation is too large. Even if the two of them join forces, it's useless. They were kicked back down in less than a minute.

The subordinates who were watching from the side only then realized who they were and hurriedly went over to help the two of them up.

Just seeing their expressions still makes me laugh.

The usually imposing and powerful Special Affairs Bureau chief, at this moment, looks like a big-headed doll, one with a bald head forcefully pulled.

Zhao Mingzhen and Sun Yuanqing crawled up from the ground, this time there was no courage to climb up again, they could only stand aside and watch helplessly.

Ye Tian's efficiency in demolishing houses was indeed high. In just a short while, he went from dismantling the top floor to the bottom floor. The grand building that once stood majestically was now reduced to a four-sided transparent framework.

When the smoke cleared, agents from the Special Affairs Bureau discovered that Ye Tian had vanished. A strange occurrence had taken place.

Only Ye Bufan was left in the entire building, sitting leisurely on an iron stool in the interrogation room, looking at the people in front of him with a playful expression.

"Where is he Where did that person go"

The onlookers searched for Ye Tian together, but after a long time, they couldn't find him anywhere.

Looking at the ruins before them, Zhao Ming and Zhen were on the verge of tears.

At this moment, Sun Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered Ye Bufan's words, "You will regret it if you take me away."

Could it be that this was all orchestrated by that kid, and that master is involved with him

It has to be that way, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence Just as I was about to give him a taste of his own medicine, that master suddenly appeared.

Thinking of this, Sun Yuanqing strode up to Ye Bufan and shouted angrily, "Boy, you brought him here. Quickly tell me who he is"

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said playfully, "Well, who are you"

At this time, other people from the special affairs bureau arrived, "This is our Deputy Director Sun."

"Don't be ridiculous, your Deputy Bureau Chief Sun, I just saw him with my own eyes a moment ago. He wasn't like this at all, this is clearly a big-headed doll."

After that, Ye Bufan couldn't help but laugh.

Sun Yuanqing was about to go mad, he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Ye Bufan, be serious! If you don't cooperate with our Special Affairs Bureau, you'll regret it."

"Cooperation Of course I cooperate. Haven't you seen how the house has been demolished I haven't run away, am I not cooperative enough"

Ye Bufan said, sizing up the surroundings, "But this house being torn down like this is actually quite cool. It's not as stuffy as it used to be."

“You…”

Sun Yuan was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he was helpless.

Zhao Mingzhen walked in from outside: "Ye Bufan, was that person you just brought in Who is he"

As he spoke, his expression was stern. He had originally intended to put on an air of superiority to intimidate the young man before him, but unfortunately, coupled with his shiny bald head, it came off as rather ridiculous.

"Master, who are you It seems like things here don't concern monks, right"

Hearing this, the few men around him couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You..."

Zhao Mingzhen was instantly enraged, and he angrily ordered his subordinates, "What are you laughing at Bring this man to interrogation room number 2. I don't believe I can't get anything out of him."

Seeing that the big boss was truly angry, the people beside him hurriedly suppressed their smiles and came over to take Ye Bufan away.

Soon, he was brought into a nearby building, an eight-story structure. The interrogation room was also located on the first floor.

Zhao Mingzhen and Sun Yuanqing discussed the matter and, having learned from their previous mistakes, immediately gathered the uninjured elite soldiers to surround the area completely.

And this time, the preparations were particularly thorough. Their hands were all on firearms, waiting in anticipation at the door of the interrogation room.

"If and when that person shows up, shoot them immediately. Don't hesitate."

Sun Yuanqing was very satisfied with his arrangement. Under such airtight protection, even a god couldn't break in.

After finishing, he and Zhao Mingzhen walked into the interrogation room together and came before Ye Bufan.

Sun Yuanqing said, "Boy, quickly confess who that person is"

Ye Bufan wore a faint smile: "How would I know I was sitting in my chair the whole time, I didn't even know him."

Sun Yuanqing said: "Don't you know him Why did he run to the Special Affairs Bureau and cause trouble after you came"

"I have no idea about that. Maybe your Special Affairs Bureau has done too many things against its conscience, so someone is coming after you. What does this have to do with me"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Mingzhen said angrily, "Then tell me, why did that person demolish all the houses here without moving a finger"

"Actually, I think you should ask the person involved why they didn't hit me. Only they would know."

Ye Bufan said with a playful smile, "But since you asked, I'll just say my guess. It should be because my character is too good, so he didn't attack me."

Sun Yuanqing slapped the table with a loud bang: "Slick-tongued and smooth, you really think we can't touch you Let me tell you, this time even the Heavenly King himself can't save you."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a deafening boom echoed from the door once again, following the exact same recipe and taste as before.

The interrogation room door was kicked open again, but this time it wasn't aimed at him.

Sun Yuanqing was still somewhat prepared. With a movement of his foot, he dodged to the side, letting the roaring door pass by.

Unfortunately, he dodged the door panel but couldn't dodge Ye Tian's fist. He was then knocked away by a punch, leaving a large Chinese character shaped mark on the wall.

Zhao Mingzhen's eyes widened in an instant. He had clearly set up a defense as solid as iron outside, so how did this person get in Why was there no sound from outside

Kao Ye Tian didn't even give Sun Yuanqing a chance to think. After subduing him, he kicked him over with one foot.

Next, the previous scene was reenacted, and the people from the Special Affairs Bureau were brutally beaten again.

Although they were well-prepared this time, with weapons in hand, it was inconvenient to shoot inside the building because many of them were their own people.

The most crucial thing was Ye Tian's speed, which was simply too fast. He didn't give them any chance to aim and shoot. Even if they fired, they couldn't hit him; instead, they risked injuring their own comrades.

A few minutes later, all the people from the Special Affairs Bureau inside the building were blown out.

Next, Ye Tian entered "demolition mode" again, starting from the roof and tearing down the house all the way to the ground floor with unstoppable momentum.

Zhao Mingzhen and Sun Yuanqing stood outside, their eyes blazing with anger. In all the years that the Special Affairs Bureau had existed, they had never experienced such a humiliating situation.

Having had two houses demolished in succession, what on earth is going on How can I possibly remain influential in the capital if this gets spread around. He plopped down heavily in the boss's chair behind him, his eyes vacant.There was only one thought in my mind, naive as it was: What kind of god had I messed with to have them try to kill meHe is ve...