At this time, Zhou Danxiang quickly ran to Ye Fei's side, panting and said, "Little junior brother...... You...... You put this ...... Film-making too! What an exaggeration! I almost thought you were superhuman! ”

As soon as the words fell, the horn of the police car sounded.

Then, the foreman who was beaten by Ye Fei came over with a few policemen.

"Leave it to me, junior brother, they are all their own people."

Zhou Danxiang glanced at it and was not worried.

Ye Fei was not in a hurry, but looked at the group of people in the orphanage and asked, "You guys, who is the dean?" I had something to do with him. ”

No one spoke.

"Isn't the dean here?"

Ye Fei asked again.

At this time, a nurse who looked older stood up and responded: "The dean has been abroad for several years, and there has been no news, everyone thinks she has disappeared, and this orphanage is also funded by her, and the follow-up funds are cut off, and they can't pay the rent, so this group of demolitions dares to send people to forcibly demolish." ”

"Gone?"

Ye Fei nodded, expressed his gratitude, and was about to leave, but found that he was pulled by the corner of his clothes, and when he looked back, a little girl was looking at him timidly, took off a card hanging around her neck, and said, "Go up...... It has the dean's ...... on it Electricity...... Phone ......"

Ye Fei took the card and glanced at it, it was a painted painting, and there was indeed a number written crookedly in the lower right corner.

"Thanks, little sister."

Ye Fei smiled at her.

Subsequently, the patrol came to the front to ask, and Zhou Danxiang came forward and said a few words, which easily solved the trouble.

As for the next fate of these orphans, it is a big trouble.

Zhou Danxiang said that he wanted to investigate the reason for the forced demolition, and by the way, he recorded a confession, and let Ye Fei leave first.

Ye Fei took advantage of the time to take a taxi, picked up his mobile phone and tried to make a call on the card.

On the other end, there is a sound that the phone has been turned off.

"If it's off, it doesn't deactivate."

"Check it out, you should be able to find the owner, right?"

Ye Fei frowned, for some reason, he had a strong intuition, if he could get through this call, then the clues related to his life experience would definitely be clearer.

He thought about it, decided to find someone to help, picked up his phone again, and dialed another number.

This call, since he went abroad on a mission, has not been made for a long time.

"Hey, which?"

A rough male voice with a local accent came, quick and wheezing.

"I'm looking for Yang Tianming."

Ye Fei said directly.

"Looking for Mr. Yang? No, Mr. Yang can't see anyone now. ”

Said on the other end of the phone.

"I'm his friend, my name is Ye Fei, you let him answer the phone."

Ye Fei frowned.

The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds before he said, "Are you really Mr. Yang's friend?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Ye Fei was puzzled.

"Then you'd better come to Huaqiao Hospital, Mr. Yang had an accident and was seriously injured."

"What!?"

Ye Fei's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Since following the old man, he has not been in China for a long time, and most of the time he follows the old man around, so he has no friends at all.

Yang Tianming was a hacker he met when he was on a mission by chance, and Ye Fei had a good relationship with him, often asking him to help him check some things that ordinary people could not access, and even hacked into the systems of major governments to retrieve information.

Although the two are not friends in life and death, they are also friends when they were young.

After Ye Fei went abroad, the two completely cut off contact.

Unexpectedly, when we met again, it was actually in this way.

Huaqiao Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

Yang Tianming's whole body, except for his face, was tightly bandaged, and all kinds of medical instruments and oxygen tubes were readily available.

Looking at the swollen face, Ye Fei suddenly gasped.

Two wisps of aura wrapped around the eyes, and the entire body, including the internal organs and meridians, could be seen in an unobstructed manner.

"Hand Broken...... Broken ...... The ribs were broken, the kidneys and liver were damaged to varying degrees, and there were hundreds of large and small injuries! ”

Ye Fei's pupils shrank suddenly.

With such a serious injury, at most, there is only half a life left!

He grabbed the stout bald man behind him and said angrily, "You were the one who called me, right?" Who beat him like this? ”

"Dude...... Nabs...... Calming. The bald head felt the force coming from Ye Fei's hand, and said in panic, "This is the hospital, you can't beat people!" ”

"Say!" Ye Fei let go of his hand and said coldly.

"A few days ago, a brother surnamed Situ came to our security company and said that he wanted to take a female star out to play, Brother Yang saw that this business was a big order, so he personally took dozens of brothers into battle, but he didn't expect to be sent to the hospital the next day, I don't know what the situation is, it is said that the rich second generation provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with when he was drinking, and he was smacked, and when he was angry, he let Brother Yang come in and do it, and the result was ......" The bald head pointed at Yang Tianming and did not continue.

"Very good, what's the name of that rich second generation?" Ye Fei's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked.

"Situ Ye is the son of Situ Feng, one of the ten richest men in Jiangnan Province." The bald head swallowed his saliva, with fear in his eyes, and said, "It is said that Situ Feng is worth hundreds of billions, and Yang always wants to befriend him, so he ......."

"What happened? Didn't the patrol care? Ye Fei asked.

"The biggest bar in our area, the Wasp." The bald head smiled bitterly, "The patrol came, but it was settled in a few words, and he was imprisoned after paying a medical bill." ”

"Get me a copy of the rich second generation's information." Ye Fei waved his hand and said, "Yang Tianming remember to notify me when he wakes up." ”

The bald face froze, and his eyes glanced at Ye Fei, as if he remembered where he had seen this face, but in the end he still didn't think about it, sighed, and said: "Dude, I guess you may be a brother who has mixed with Mr. Yang, but you still don't get involved in this matter, those rich second generations are all rich, and they still have guns on their bodies, otherwise Yang will always stand and let them fight so badly?" ”

"Stand and let them fight?" Ye Fei's tone was a little cold again.

Only then did the bald head realize that he had leaked his mouth, sighed a few more times, took out his mobile phone and clicked on a surveillance video, and threw it to Ye Fei: "You can watch it yourself." ”

The monitoring showed: Yang Tianming looked sluggish, facing an old man in a Mao suit, motionless, just kept beating a group of thugs, even if he fell to the ground, he got up from the ground again, until his face was covered with blood and his chest collapsed, and he fell to the ground.

Click!

Ye Fei crushed the mobile phone with one hand, and the parts fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Big brother...... It's mine...... Warwick ...... "bald head with a painful face, and his heart was terrified.

"What for? The patient is going to rest! Let's all get out! ”

The door to the ward was pulled open, and an obese nurse walked in, waving her hand impatiently.

Ye Fei didn't say a word, his eyes were cold and he walked out, followed by his bald head.

"Dude, do you really want to find a place for Mr. Yang?"

The bald head pulled Ye Fei's arm and couldn't help but ask.

Ye Fei glanced at him coldly and did not respond.

Yang Tianming is half a brother no matter what he says, and he has helped him a lot.

The last thing he wanted to see was his brother die in front of him.

How can you see your brothers and friends being bullied?

This time we not only have to look for it, but we also have to find face.

"If you really want to go...... bald head lowered his voice, "it is said that the rich second generation brought someone over at eight o'clock tonight to find a venue." ”

Ye Fei nodded slightly, turned around and left.

The bald head looked at his departing back, thoughtful.