got about the issue of this title.He thought for a moment and said, "This is a dialect from our side, darling. It means someone who has problems with their brain."(To be continued on the next page)">"...In cell number one, the Cyclops himself was a pitiful sight, barely alive.

Although Ye Bufan didn't use his true qi, as a doctor, every punch and kick he landed hit the opponent's pressure points, causing them excruciating pain.

These people wailed incessantly at first, hoping that the jailers would come to their rescue. However, after a long wait, there was still no sign of them. They realized they had been abandoned.

"Sir, our ancestors were wrong, please forgive us..."

"Boss, boss, from now on you're our boss…"

"Spare my life, please stop hitting me, I'm really going to die…"

Every single person imprisoned here is a vile and dangerous criminal, killing without hesitation, not even considering death.

But Ye Bufan's fighting style was so devastating that it made them suffer even more than death. In the end, everyone bowed their heads and begged for mercy, even the one-eyed dragon himself kowtowed like a broken drum.

Originally, he thought that with his cultivation as a Tier 3 warrior, he could still resist the opponent. However, he found that he was no different from others and couldn't withstand even a single slap from the other party.

Only then did he realize the terrifying nature of his opponent, and immediately bowed his head in submission.

Ye Bufan had also finished fighting, grabbed a towel and wiped his hands.

"Do you have any more complaints"

"That's it, boss. We all yield. From now on, you are our leader."

The other prisoners, one and all, had been beaten until they were utterly subdued.

"Since you've all surrendered, just be good from now on and crawl onto the bed for me."

"Yes, boss."

These people agreed with a grunt and scurried back to their beds, huddling there quietly and not daring to make a sound.

Fearing that I would anger him again and bring misfortune upon myself,

Ye Bufan solved these troubles and returned directly to his bed, lying there comfortably to rest.

Seeing him like this, the prisoners in the cell finally let go of their anxieties, and even the big-bearded man in the surveillance room sighed a long sigh of relief.

Outside the prison, Ye Bufan's arrest has caused a huge stir.

The Lawrence family, Lu Banxia, Fei Li, Wei Lai, and George were sitting together for a meeting.

"Father, I've just received confirmed news that Dr. Ye has been sent to the heavy criminal prison," Fili said first.

"Don't worry, at least Dr. Ye is not in danger of his life right now. I'll call and mobilize our Lawrence family connections to see if there's any way to get him out of this."

Then George started making phone calls, one after another.

But as Creston had foreseen, the matter was far too grave. The killing of Master Field was a serious offense, and even with George himself intervening, no one dared to order his release.

About an hour later, George reluctantly put down his phone.

Lu Banxia said anxiously, "Mr. George, how is it Is there any hope Can we save Brother Ye"

"This matter is truly too big, we must reach an understanding with the Field family to save Dr. Ye."

George said, "That's it. I'm going to Field family myself and see what they offer."

"As long as the other party agrees, we will do whatever it takes to rescue Dr. Ye."

Lu Banxia said, "I'll go with you."

"I'll go too."

Future's words were few, but his tone was firm.

Finally, George arrived at the Lefer family's home with several others.

Inside the Field family manor, a portly old man sat in a large wicker chair. He was Orlando, the head of the family.

Opposite him sat a middle-aged man with a small mustache, his son, Barkley's father, Robbie.

"Father, was the Brown family a little too heavy-handed this time To directly sacrifice Barkley"

Robby said angrily, Barkley's death filled him with rage.

"Child, your gaze should be cast further afield."

Orlando is like a chubby, friendly old neighbor. He has a kind face, but his eyes sometimes flash with cunning, reminding you that he's a sly old fox.

He said in a didactic tone: “Though Barkley is dead, he brought our family great profit and also earned the trust of the Brown family.”

Don't complain about anything. You have several sons, so don't worry about one. And don't resent the Brown family at all—it's dangerous. Remember how our Field family rose to power.

The Field family was quite well-known in Apple City, but at most they were a second-rate family. Their rise to prominence was deeply intertwined with the Brown family, so calling them merely a vassal wouldn't be an exaggeration.

That's precisely why Clayton was unconstrained when using Buckley to set up the trap, completely disregarding the feelings of the Field family.

In other words, if they upset the Browns family, they could send the Fieldes straight to hell. Hearing this, Robby immediately calmed down: "I understand, Father."

"That's right. I have high hopes for you. You will likely inherit the entire family in the future. You need to have a broad perspective, not be too narrow-minded, and above all, don't let your emotions cloud your judgment."

"Yes, Father," Robbie asked. "But I don't understand, he's just a young man from China. What benefits could we possibly gain after paying such a heavy price this time"

"If he were just an ordinary Chinese person, would the Brown family go to such lengths" Orlando said, "John just came to me, and he made it very clear that Ye Bufan owns all of Angel Pharmaceuticals."

Angel Pharmaceuticals, you know It's a company worth hundreds of billions, which is exactly why the Brown family was interested.

This time, the reason we targeted Mr. Ye is to make him hand over all the ownership of Angel Pharmaceutical.

"What can our family get" Robbie asked, puzzled.

"The Brown family made it very clear, they only want Angel Pharmaceuticals. Anything else that can be salvaged, all goes to our Field family."

As he spoke, a greedy look flashed across Orlando's chubby face.

"I've done some digging, and despite his young age, this Chinese man is the real deal. He's China's wealthiest individual, with assets worth hundreds of billions."

This time, we hold all the cards. Our Field family can certainly play hardball and make a killing.

"Really I didn't expect there to be such a fat sheep."

Roby also wore an excited expression on his face, as if he had already forgotten the pain of losing a child.

"Father, what shall we do now"

Orlando said leisurely, "No need to rush. The kid surnamed Ye is in jail, the initiative is in our hands."

"That's right, he's being held in a maximum security prison. That place is just like hell, and the Brown family had everything arranged beforehand. I bet Ye Bufan is already living worse than death. Now, they should be the ones worried."

I heard that the Ye family is on good terms with the Lawrence family, so I guess it won't be long before George comes to negotiate with us.

At that moment, the old butler rushed in from outside: "Master, Mr. George of the Laurence family is here."

"They came rather quickly, it seems the other party is indeed in a hurry." Orlando's fat face was filled with delight, "Tell them to wait in the living room, I'll be there shortly."

"Yes!"

The old butler nodded and went out. back to me..."Ye Bufan was controlling Jiutian while observing the movement behind him, somewhat ignoring the little girl. He didn't expect her to make this choice. By the time he wanted to stop her,...