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Ye Qingcheng was also dumbfounded, looking at this group of classmates who became fans of younger brothers and sisters in seconds.

"Hey, it's all in the past, let's not mention it." Ye Fan waved his hand and said casually.

"Senior brother, he founded Datang Technology. You may not know the name of this company, but you should know about the recently popular "Top of the Gods". I will be a customer service there." Ye Qingcheng said.

When Ye Qingcheng's words fell, those classmates were all shocked.

As expected of the man of the year, he was so arrogant, and he also defeated the Penguin Group on Weibo, and now Xiao Ma is crying.

And they are also envious of Ye Qingcheng. They actually work in such a good company. The employees are kidnapped after get off work, and they can come to rescue them in person.

You must know that when they went out for part-time jobs, those stingy bosses wouldn't even pay for lunch, so they wanted to let them do the work of the two of them alone. It is estimated that if they were kidnapped, the boss could call the police and burn high incense.

"This is Wan'er, Qiaoqiao, and Yanyan. They are all my roommates, and we are still living together in a shared lease." Ye Qingcheng pointed to a few female classmates beside him and introduced.

Ye Fan nodded.

"This is Lu Yusheng, the junior junior brother of the Department of Information Engineering." Ye Qingcheng looked at the thin male classmate wearing glasses.

"Hello, brother, I'm playing "Top of the Gods" every day! Now I'm teaming up with Liu Qiang to play the space fleet." Lu Yusheng also looked at Ye Fan with admiration, and patted the strong name beside him. male classmate.

"Well, you did a good job today." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Alas, we didn't help much either. Those people were too powerful. Although I was from the sports department, I was brought down all of a sudden." Liu Qiang touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, let's not mention these, let's toast!" Ye Fan raised his cup and said.

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On Jiangdong Avenue, two Mercedes-Benz Maybachs and Alpha are running wild.

"Boss, according to the information, Ye Fan was eating at a restaurant on Jiangbei South Road." A man in a suit in a Mercedes-Benz Maybach said into a Bluetooth headset.

In Toyota Elfane, in a comfortable boss seat like a massage chair, a voice said in a deep voice: "Haha, I found it, take me to see him!"

The three cars quickly turned around and galloped towards the hotel where Ye Fan was.

....

At this time, Ye Fan didn't even know that he was being targeted.

He is playing dice with Jiang Lang, Ye Qingcheng and others.

As the food was gradually served and the dice rolled down, the atmosphere of the crowd gradually became active.

Unlike Ye Fan's class reunion, here there is less intrigue, less intrigue, less sarcasm, less flattery, and everyone still maintains the simplest classmate friendship.

There was a lot of excitement, and the atmosphere was pushed to a climax again and again.

Of course, considering that they are still students, drinking and drinking are exempted, but Coke Sprite is indispensable, especially Jiang Lang, this guy can't play, and after drinking one cup after another, he almost vomited, but he raised the white flag to admit defeat. .

While everyone was having a good time, two Mercedes-Benz Maybachs stopped by the road, and six big men in black suits got off the Mercedes-Benz.

Each of these six big men is tall and tall, even wearing a well-fitting suit, you can still feel the bulging muscles under the suit.

Moreover, their eyes were sharp, and they immediately threw them at Ye Fan's table and walked towards this side.

Ye Fan, who was playing, immediately noticed the movement here, observed the other party, and after realizing that the other party was not good, he hid his right hand in the blind spot of their sight, and quietly opened the watch's attack mode with his left hand blindly. The watch becomes a pair of steel gloves.

The six big men were obviously well-trained, and in terms of temperament, they were simply worlds apart from the group of people they met in the afternoon.

The steps of the six people are unbelievably consistent, the five fingers clasped together, and the order of the arms swing is obviously consistent, and there is no rigidity at all, everything is so natural.

The three of them are in the front and the three are in the back, forming two teams. Each of the three is divided into one in the front and two in the back. Everyone is separated by just a good distance and can take care of each other.

This is standard military "three-three" tactics.

This tactic requires three soldiers to form a combat group. The three soldiers are responsible for attacking, covering and supporting each other. The soldiers are in the front and the group leader is behind.

The soldiers of each battle group attack and defend in a triangle shape. Three groups form a battle squad, and three squads form a battle group. They cooperate with each other, have a clear division of labor, and have a very reasonable distribution of combat power.

"Soldiers?" Ye Fan's brows suddenly wrinkled. The family goes up three generations. He has been a soldier since his great-grandfather's time, and he is a serious red three-generation.

His father also told him some knowledge of the army, so others could not see the formation of the other party, but Ye Fan could see it at a glance.

Ye Fan did not rule out that the group of people this afternoon sought revenge. If the other party was a serious retired soldier, even if he had a super glove in his hand, he would not have a good chance of winning.

Learning close combat in the army is not the kind of unpopular group fights of the gangsters, but the real killing technique. The purpose is to kill the enemy and attack the key points of the enemy everywhere. Kill the enemy quickly.

If the gangsters fighting in the rivers and lakes are purely for the sake of fighting, then the killing technique in the army is for killing people.

There is an essential difference between the two.

Ye Fan gave Jiang Lang a wink, and the old guy also noticed the situation over there, and pretended to pour himself a drink without changing his face. In fact, as long as Ye Fan gave an order, he could smash the beer bottle.

And Ye Qingcheng's other classmates also noticed the big men in black, because they had just experienced such a thing not long ago, so the two male classmates were also attentive.

For a while, the atmosphere cooled down.

The leading man in a suit walked across to Ye Fan and said to the earphone, "Boss, someone has been found."

The other five big men also followed closely behind, standing behind the big man in unison. Although there were only six people, Ye Fan believed that even if there were 30 gangsters in the afternoon, it would not be a problem. The opponents of these six people.

"Do you still want to fight? I advise you to think twice before you have to forgive others." Ye Fan stared at the big man in black and said coldly.