Chapter 816: You'll Regret This

r and a storage ring landed in his palm.Ye Bufan used his divine sense to scan it, and there were exactly two hundred million gold coins inside.After collecting the money, he began treating Di Cang Ha...Ye Bufan glanced at the shining handcuffs and smiled: "Old man, I'll remind you again, you'll regret it."

"Regret Then I'd like to see how you could make my grandson regret it."

Sun Qingyuan wore a look of derision on his face. In his view, this young man was utterly overreaching. Although he had the backing of Xuanyuan Pavilion, so what

As long as you get the job done, even if the three elders of the Xuanyuan Pavilion come in person, it won't matter. After all, this time things are too big.

Ye Bufan didn't say anything more, and left the Dong family with them.

Because Dong Fengwu had kept the matter of the headmaster's death very secret before, not many people knew about it until now, so it hadn't caused too much of a stir.

Ye Bufan was taken in a van and arrived at the headquarters of the China Special Police Bureau about half an hour later.

This place is also far from the city center. It's a large courtyard, dozens of acres in size, surrounded by high walls and heavily guarded. There are more than a dozen buildings of various sizes inside.

The minivan was parked in front of the main building of the Special Operations Bureau. It was a ten-story building, not very old but imposing in its presence.

Ye Bufan was brought into the interrogation room on the first floor. It was clearly specially modified, with reinforced concrete walls all around and window bars as thick as a child's arm.

Once you are locked in here, not even a tiger could escape.

Sun Qingyuan ordered someone to guard the interrogation room well, then hurried to the top floor.

In a spacious office, Zhao Mingzhen stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the distant scenery. Hearing someone enter, he turned around and said, "How did things go"

"Very smoothly, the kid has been brought here to us."

Zhao Mingzhen said, "Did Ye Bufan not resist"

"No, this kid is very cunning," Sun Qingyuan said. "I was already prepared. As soon as he resisted, I would immediately cripple him, but unfortunately, I didn't find the opportunity."

"It's fine, don't worry, as long as you join our special affairs bureau, the outcome will be the same." Zhao Mingzhen said, "You hurry up and organize the interrogation, make sure his crime is solid."

As long as this kid admits to killing Dong Fengwu, it won't matter even if the people from Xuan Yuan Pavilion come.

But I saw it with my own eyes, Dong Fengwu and Fa Kong both died under sniper fire. It doesn't seem like this kid did it.

Zhao Mingzhen sneered coldly: "Why be so restrained when doing business, even if it wasn't his own hand, it was done by his accomplices. As long as he admits it himself, then we will make him speechless."

"I'll take charge of the interrogation myself." Sun Qingyuan said sarcastically. "It's laughable that the boy, even at death's door, is still oblivious and claims we'll regret this."

"Young people, they tend to have some self-righteous ideas, thinking that being with the Xuanyuan Pavilion will solve everything. "

Anyone who dares to touch our special affairs bureau will have to pay the price.

Zhao Mingzhen thought for a moment and then said, "This matter must be quick, we have to get the confessions before Situ Changkong and his people arrive."

"Understood, I'll go right away."

Sun Qingyuan finished speaking and turned to leave, hurrying towards the interrogation room.

Zhao Mingzhen turned his head back to the window, "For so many years, Xuanyuan Pavilion has suppressed our Special Affairs Bureau. Today, we should finally turn the tables."

Sun Qingyuan entered the interrogation room, ordered someone to close the door, and then looked at Ye Bufan: "Boy, answer my questions honestly."

Ye Bufan chuckled, "Do you want to tell the truth honestly, or do you want me to make you"

Sun Qingyuan's expression changed: "Cut the crap, be honest, why did you kill Dong Fengwu"

"Such a big hat, when did I kill Dong Fengwu"

Sun Qingyuan said in a deep voice, "You have been caught red-handed. What else can you deny"

"Old Man Sun, are you insane They were clearly shot dead by sniper rifles. I don't have a gun, so what does it have to do with me"

"Could it be that I killed them from afar, and then foolishly ran over to check if they were dead"

"He's right," Sun Qingyuan said to a recorder beside him. "Just do as he says. First, shoot the people from afar with sniper rifles, and then go check the situation. We'll just happen to bump into them and grab them."

Ye Bufan let out a snort of laughter. "Old man, you're really trying too hard to find fault. Even such a flimsy excuse"

Sun Qingyuan said, "It's okay, this is all you said, just sign it."

"Do you think I would sign"

"I think you will."

Sun Qingyuan let out a cold smile. In his eyes, he had already completely grasped the other's life and death, leaving no room for resistance.

"Boy, how did you kill Mu Gao Feng"

Yè Búfán said: "Old man, are you putting the hat on me again What does that kid's life or death have to do with me"

Sun Qingyuan waved to the middle-aged man beside him: "Give him a taste of his own medicine."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man responded with a grunt, tore a rubber truncheon off the wall, and strode towards Ye Bufan with a sinister grin.

Ye Bufan said, "Old man, do you think this kind of trash can move me"

Sun Qingyuan sneered, "Boy, it's best not to resist. Don't give me a chance to make a move and ruin your cultivation."

"Well, you remember this now, everything that happened today is your own fault."

Ye Bufan said, a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, Sun Qingyuan felt a bad feeling arise in his heart, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.

This is my own patch of land, where can the other side have a chance to turn things around

Just then, a deafening boom echoed from outside the interrogation room. The 10-centimeter-thick iron door was kicked open with a single kick, crashing down onto the middle-aged man's back with a loud bang.

Although the middle-aged man was also at the Earth level of cultivation, how could he possibly defeat a gate that was both thick and heavy, weighing around a thousand jin

This sent him flying seven or eight meters, crashing straight into the opposite wall and coughing up blood.

"What's going on"

Sun Qingyuan was greatly astonished. He turned his head and saw a young man in his thirties standing at the door.

"Whoever dares to cause trouble at the Special Affairs Bureau, arrest them immediately."

At his command, a dozen or so men rushed forward, but alas, they were no match for Ye Tian. In the blink of an eye, they were all sent sprawling to the ground.

This was still what Ye Bufan had instructed before, only that he had given these people a good scolding, at most breaking their hands and feet. There were no fatalities.

"Heaven Tier Master"

Sun Qingyuan's pupils shrank suddenly. He couldn't understand where this Heaven Rank expert came from, and he directly broke into the headquarters of the Special Affairs Bureau.

But Ye Tian didn't give him much time to think, stretching out his hand towards Sun Qingyuan.

"Die!"

Sun Qingyuan was also a martial artist at the early stage of the Earth Rank. He let out a loud roar and slapped Ye Tian's chest with his palm.

To his surprise, the other party did not dodge or evade, and hard endured the slap.

His palm struck the other person's hand as if it were solid iron, unable to budge them an inch.

Ye Tian is a third-rank golden corpse, equivalent to a martial artist in the middle stage of the Heavenly Rank. In terms of level, he is one level higher than him.

And all of the Jin Shi's cultivation was concentrated in his physical body, which was beyond what a nascent Sky Stage cultivator like him could possibly challenge.nder Sea, it would be a huge success. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.He waved his hand, and the immense power of celestial energy swept over him, restoring the thunder to its...