Ye Fan arrived at Nanling Airport at nine o'clock, but because of the change at Gangcheng Airport, he didn't get on the plane until four o'clock in the morning.

Although he didn't sleep much one night, Ye Fan didn't feel sleepy, and just went through the affairs of Hong Kong City.

It is estimated that the next half a month will be spent in Hong Kong City, in addition to helping Yuan Qingyi heal President Jiang, there is also to take away the treasure house of Wuyi Lane and protect Tang Ruoxue.

He thought of Yuan Qingyi's phone call, and President Jiang's condition suddenly deteriorated, not only did his life index seriously decline, but he also fell into a deep coma.

Ye Fan estimated that this was another tough battle.

After deliberating on these things, Ye Fan used his mobile phone to contact Cai Lingzhi again, and asked her to send someone to keep an eye on Alyssa's cruise ship, and find a place for herself by the way.

Although he knew that Yuan Qingyi would arrange it for him, Ye Fan would collide with Wuyi Lane in the future, so the three caves of the cunning rabbit made himself multiple strongholds.

Cai Lingzhi quickly made arrangements and gave Ye Fan a contact number, so that Ye Fan could mobilize the intelligence team of Hong Kong City as quickly as possible.

After the arrangements were made, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.

When Ye Fan opened his eyes again, it was already more than seven o'clock, and the flight entered the sky over the port city, and there were still ten minutes to go to the airport.

More than 300 passengers began to make noise, ready to pack their belongings and get off the plane.

Ye Fan got up and went to the bathroom, and simply washed himself with cold water to make himself more sober.

When he returned to his seat, a black man with perfumed braids walked past his chair, and his footsteps staggered and touched Ye Fan's satchel.

Then, without looking back, he walked to the bathroom.

"Stop!"

Ye Fan didn't let the other party leave, and stretched out his hand to pull him back:

"Give me back the stuff. ”

Although the braided youth was extremely fast, Ye Fan could still see that he had stolen his wallet when he touched his satchel.

Ye Fan rarely carries a wallet and usually pays with his mobile phone, but when he goes to Hong Kong City, he is worried about the inconvenience of using it, so he temporarily withdraws 20,000 yuan.

"What are you doing?"

The pigtailed young man yelled inwardly, "Why are you stopping me from going to the toilet?"

He tried his best to escape from the place, but he couldn't break free from Ye Fan's hands.

Ye Fan said coldly: "Bring it." ”

"Not from Hong Kongcheng?"

After confirming Ye Fan's accent again, the braided young man's expression relaxed, and he took out a piece of chewing gum and chewed it:

"Boy, let me tell you, I'm your foreign uncle, don't make me angry, otherwise I'll beat you to death with one punch, believe it or not?"

He waved his fists arrogantly: "Get out as far as you want." ”

Hearing the dispute here, many passengers nearby looked over.

Ye Fan's tone was indifferent: "Stealing my wallet is still so rampant?"

"Steal your uncle!"

"I'm Uncle Yang, I'm a high-quality person, how could I steal your wallet?"

The pigtailed young man was aggressive: "I'll tell you, this is a port city, a place where the rule of law is spoken, go back to your ignorant countryside and stay." ”

"Didn't your parents teach you, first-class foreigners......"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense anymore, and slapped him directly.

"Smack-"

With a crisp sound, the braided youth screamed miserably, covered his cheeks and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, dozens of men and women who were joining in the fun exploded instantly, and one by one they pointed at Ye Fan with indignation and scolded:

"Young man, why are you beating people? Who gave you the power to beat people?"

"At first glance, it's from the inland, but our port city is a polite person, and we will never be so barbaric......"

"Do you know how many friendly people will be chilled by your slap?"

"You are doing this on a Hong Kong City flight, smear us Hong Kong people, apologize, apologize immediately......"

Seven or eight men in suits and leather shoes complained about Ye Fan, and more than a dozen young men in black rolled up their sleeves to clean up Ye Fan.

There were also a few women who were about to cry while supporting the young man with braided hair.

At the same time, the willow eyebrows were upside down and glared at Ye Fan angrily, why should a hillbilly play a fragrant friendly person?

Ye Fan sneered: "He stole my mobile phone and bit me back, can't I clean him up?"

A middle-aged man with glasses raised his neck: "We didn't see him stealing his mobile phone, we only saw you beating people, lawless." ”

A woman in a short skirt also shouted: "Yes, only you beat people, there is no such thing as stealing, you don't frame the black brother." ”

The rest of the people also scoffed: "The black brother looks like a talent and has an extraordinary temperament, how can he steal your hillbilly phone?"

"Idiot!"

Ye Fan ignored the surging emotions of everyone, pushed a few people away, and then pulled over the braided young man who was being supported, and stretched out his mobile phone with his left hand.

The mobile phone shield is Ye Fan's photo.

A fool can also tell at a glance that the young man with pigtails is a thief.

The audience instinctively fell silent.

Dozens of people had hot faces.

But the women in short skirts soon cried out again:

"So what?"

"Even if the black guy accidentally takes your things, you are not qualified to shout at him?"

"Doesn't a thief have dignity?

"You think it's your country casual disposer?"

"This is the law, you have to give us an explanation!"

A group of people reversed black and white and continued to reprimand Ye Fan.

The pigtailed young man gloated and looked at Ye Fan.

"A bunch of idiots. ”

Ye Fan glanced at the woman in the short skirt and sneered: "Do you want me to give you an explanation?

The woman in the short skirt is righteous and awe-inspiring: "It is everyone's responsibility to resist violence and uphold law and order."

"Protecting thieves and besieging the lost is what you call upholding the law?"

Ye Fan pushed away the woman in the short skirt and shouted: "Stay away from me, I don't like people with plum blossom disease to get close to me." ”

Plum disease?

The audience was silent again, and dozens of people subconsciously stayed away from the woman in the short skirt.

The black guy also jumped two steps away.

The woman in the short skirt shouted angrily, "Who do you say has plum blossom disease?"

"There are a large number of small papules with a diameter of 2~5 mm on the skin, and the matrix is hard red copper. ”

Ye Fan hit unceremoniously: "Lymphatic swelling, mottled scalp scalp, isn't this plum blossom disease stage II?"

Hearing this, everyone retreated in unison again, distancing themselves from the woman in the short skirt.

"You talk nonsense......"

The woman in the short skirt screamed, then turned and ran away......

The man with glasses couldn't see Ye Fan's arrogance: "Young man, you are too much of a thing, you ...... to explode people's privacy in public."

"Shut up, glasses. ”

Ye Fan didn't give the other party any face: "You guys are reversing right and wrong?"

"I hate you hypocrisies the most, and I'll blame you for telling everyone about your sleeve-breaking fetish. ”

"And because you can't do anything, you've always been able to take on the role you receive......"

Just because he is not a local, these people oppose for the sake of opposition, and of course Ye Fan will not give them a good face.

"You ......"

The man in the eye was angry: "Unreasonable, unreasonable." ”

Although he was angry and aggrieved, he didn't dare to confront Ye Fan, because Ye Fan hit the nail on the head, he was really incompetent.

It's just that he didn't give up, but looked at Ye Fan with hatred:

"Boy, wait, I, Lu Kun, won't stop like this......"