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.
"Feng, is something wrong?" Ouyang Zhenyuan received Ye Zifeng's eyes and asked immediately.
Ye Zifeng, on the other hand, didn't say anything. He sized up Ouyang Zhenyuan for a while, then said: "Uncle Ouyang, looking at your suit, I suddenly remember that something isn't right. Even though you were covered in blood while you were in the hotel, your jacket pocket seemed to have been turned over. If your assassination was just a self-directed act, then who was trying to get something out of you? Could it be that there's a second group of people who want to make a move against you in the hotel tonight? "
Hearing Ye Zifeng's question, Ouyang Zhenyuan and Tang Mingliang were overjoyed. The two of them looked at each other and laughed, like two old cunning foxes that had a tacit understanding with each other.
At the same time, Tang Mingliang stood up from his seat, swayed his body, and arrived in front of Ye Zifeng: "I cannot help but be impressed, Young Marshal Ye has really observed everything in detail. Young Marshal Ye should be able to understand this after looking at it for a while! "
As he said that, Tang Mingliang reached out and threw his phone over to Ye Zifeng.
Ye Zifeng was startled, then his gaze swept across Tang Mingliang's phone, and a scene quickly appeared on the phone's screen. That image was from the monitoring recording. It should be Tang Mingliang who called out the monitoring image from the Zhenyuan Hotel.
Although the image was not very clear, it was still possible to see that near the Zhenyuan Hotel power distribution room. First, one person was walking around, and then, he opened the door to the power distribution room and walked in. Not long after, the entire video screen went black. Clearly, it was caused by the power failure.
Ye Zifeng's eyes were startled, and strangely let out a cold hiss.
Tang Mingliang then said: "Young Marshal Ye's guess is not wrong. Tonight, there are indeed two groups of people who went to Zhenyuan Hotel's electricity distribution room. These two groups are obviously heading towards the Brother Ouyang, but what their goal is, we still do not know! "
While listening to Tang Mingliang's words, Ye Zifeng repeatedly looked at that image.
Suddenly, Ye Zifeng shouted, "Stop!"
With that, Ye Zifeng immediately pressed the playback button on his phone to stop the image, and then slowly picked up the phone. Ye Zifeng's eyes opened wide, and started to enlarge the image on his phone again.
Suddenly, Ye Zifeng's eyes flashed incessantly as his gaze fell on the two people who were in the electrical distribution room, or to be more precise, the tattoos on their wrists.
After a cold hiss, Ye Zifeng suddenly said in his heart: It's actually them? It seemed like her purpose for coming to Zhong Hai was not that simple. What was she planning to do?
Just as a light flashed in Ye Zifeng's mind, Tang Mingliang, who was at the side, suddenly asked: "Young Marshal Ye, did you discover something?"
Ye Zifeng immediately laughed: "No, nothing, just, just that these two look a little familiar, I can't remember where I saw them before!"
Very clearly, Tang Mingliang had already sensed that Ye Zifeng had discovered something, but Ye Zifeng suddenly stopped speaking. This made Tang Mingliang feel very strange in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of medicine this young Young Marshal was selling.