Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door-Chapter 354 Horrified Zhou Shuo

"Finally, he's gone, the devil is finally gone!"

After Ye Fan disappeared from the vision of a group of prisoners, Han Meng and the others all felt like a great burden had been lifted and sat down on the ground.

Ever since Ye Fan entered the cell, they were first beaten up by him, and then they served him tea, poured water for him, and even massaged his waist and back for an entire day and night.

Whoosh—

The moment Ye Fan walked out of the North Suburb Prison, a sedan rushed over frantically, with Zhou Shuo's drunken figure quickly emerging from the car.

Seeing that Ye Fan was released by Wang Lang, Zhou Shuo thought he was hallucinating from last night's drinking. He rubbed his eyes, only to see Wang Lang sending off Ye Fan respectfully.

Zhou Shuo frowned and said, "Wang Lang, what are you doing? I sent Ye Fan to you for a reason, to fix him up, not to treat him like a master!"

"Zhou Shuo, you've got some nerve! We're at least former classmates; was there any need to screw me over like this, you son of a bitch!" Wang Lang cursed the moment he saw Zhou Shuo.

If he had known Ye Fan was so fierce, he wouldn't have dared to take custody of Ye Fan even if he were offered a hundred times the courage.

What Zhou Shuo delivered to him wasn't a suspect at all, but an ancestor too high and mighty for him to provoke.

Zhou Shuo felt something was amiss and said in a deep voice, "Wang Lang, what exactly is going on? Did this little prick Ye Fan piss his pants at the sight of you? If you can make him confess without resorting to torture, that's not unthinkable! As long as you achieve my goal, that's what matters!"

"What crime has Master Fan committed that you want him to confess?" Wang Lang retorted coldly.

"What? What did you just call this kid? Master Fan? Wang Lang, have you taken the wrong medication?"

Hearing Wang Lang's reference to Ye Fan, Zhou Shuo could only feel like he was hallucinating.

Full of hatred, Wang Lang replied, "You're the one who took the wrong medication! Let me tell you, if you know what's good for you, apologize to Master Fan right now, or I guarantee you'll regret it!"

Having experienced Ye Fan's intimidating power the day before, Wang Lang didn't dare muster any resistance against him now.

At this moment, Wang Lang wanted to be rid of Ye Fan as if he were a plague, longing to send him away quickly.

"Wang Lang, you're really out of your mind!" Zhou Shuo exclaimed, unable to contain his anger.

The next second, Zhou Shuo shouted at the many on-duty guards at North Suburb Prison, "Why are you all standing there like fools? Do you want Ye Fan, that bastard, to escape from prison? I order you all to seize Ye Fan for me now!"

"I'd like to see who dares!" Wang Lang bellowed.

Seeing their boss Wang Lang stand up to Zhou Shuo, the many on-duty guards at North Suburb Prison were all baffled.

"Wang Lang, are you really willing to turn against me for Ye Fan's sake?"

Seeing Wang Lang continually protecting Ye Fan made Zhou Shuo's blood boil.

He had cooperated with Wang Lang for many years, and every time as long as he provided Wang Lang with a sizable bribe, Wang Lang would handle the suspects exactly as he wished.

Who would have thought that after he wired two million to Wang Lang just yesterday, Wang Lang not only didn't deal with Ye Fan but actually treated him like a lord.

Wang Lang snorted coldly, "Zhou Shuo, we've known each other for a while now; let me ask you, what crime has Master Fan committed?"

"You... you're being unreasonable!"

Zhou Shuo trembled with rage, unable to answer Wang Lang's question.

By now, Wang Lang had made up his mind: he would never become an enemy of Ye Fan.

Having been in charge of North Suburb Prison for so many years, Wang Lang knew all too well whom he could offend and whom he couldn't. It didn't take him long to figure it out.

In Wang Lang's heart, Ye Fan was naturally someone not to be trifled with.

Even though he could summon a great number of on-duty guards at any moment, Wang Lang's instincts told him that even if he ordered them to target Ye Fan, they probably wouldn't stand a chance against Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed as he said, "Captain Zhou, looks like I'm going to disappoint you!"

"Disappoint me? Humph! Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Enraged, Zhou Shuo decided to personally make a move against Ye Fan, since Wang Lang wouldn't take action.

Swish—

The next moment, with a fierce expression, Zhou Shuo clenched his fists and lashed out towards Ye Fan's face. Your adventure continues at novelbuddy

"Want to set me up? Too bad, it's too late!"

Watching Zhou Shuo's frontal attack, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light as he suddenly kicked Zhou Shuo hard in the body.

Zhou Shuo, himself no match for Ye Fan, had drunk too much at the nightclub the night before and was taken by surprise when Ye Fan delivered a kick, sending Zhou Shuo's body flying like a cannonball.

"Damn it!"

His body crashed heavily to the ground, and Zhou Shuo let out a miserable howl, the drunkenness inside him dissipating considerably.

"You dare to lay a hand on me? Ye Fan, let me tell you, I'm a law enforcement officer. You dare to attack a law enforcement officer, do you know how serious the consequences are? Believe it or not, I'll shoot you dead with one bullet?" In a fit of anger and humiliation, Zhou Shuo reached to his waist and drew a handgun, aiming it at Ye Fan's head.

Seeing Zhou Shuo pointing the handgun at him, Ye Fan chuckled and said, "I'm standing right here today. Do you dare to try anything?"

"You bastard! Do you really think I wouldn't dare to kill you?" Zhou Shuo roared angrily.

As the chief for many years, he had never suffered such great humiliation as he did this morning.

Ye Fan, full of confidence, taunted, "Do it, then! If you've got the guts, take your shot!"

"You're playing with fire!" Zhou Shuo shouted furiously.

As the Chief of Public Security, he was well aware of the consequences if he were to pull the trigger.

Ye Fan shrugged indifferently, "So what if it's playing with fire? I'm asking you, do you dare to act?"

"Master Fan, Zhou Shuo looks drunk. Don't provoke him too much, beware he might fire the gun in his rage!" Wang Lang warned in due time.

Ye Fan smiled, "No harm done! I'm just afraid he won't dare to make a move on me!"

"Damn it!!!"

Seeing Ye Fan completely disregard him, Zhou Shuo boiled over with anger and humiliation, shouting, "Damn it, Ye Fan, even if I risk being demoted today, I'm going to crush you for provoking me. Go to hell!"

Having said that, Zhou Shuo let out a loud yell as he recklessly pulled the trigger.

Bang!!!

In an instant, a metallic bullet shot out from the handgun.

"Aargh!"

Seconds later, a piercing scream echoed throughout North Suburb Prison.

Shockingly, after Zhou Shuo pulled the trigger, not only was Ye Fan unscathed, but it was Zhou Shuo himself who was shot in the leg and fell to the ground.

"What?" Wang Lang was taken aback.

Zhou Shuo fired, and not only was Ye Fan unharmed, but Zhou Shuo was shot?

What... what was going on?

Step, step!

As Wang Lang stood in shock, several sniper figures suddenly emerged from the shadows.

Seeing this, Wang Lang's complexion turned livid and he said, "Sniper rifles? Where did all these snipers come from? Could they all be here for you, Master Fan?"

"That's right!" Ye Fan did not hide it.

Little did they know, after finding out that Ye Fan was locked up in North Suburb Prison, Lin Wu, fearing for Ye Fan's safety, had quietly placed snipers near the prison yesterday.

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When Wang Lang, in a fit of anger, had lashed out at Ye Fan, the group of snipers had no choice but to reveal themselves.

"My god!"

Realizing that the snipers were Ye Fan's people, Wang Lang's scalp tingled.

He secretly felt relieved, thankful that he hadn't gone after Ye Fan with lethal intent the previous night, or else he might have had his head blown off by a hidden sniper.

Panic-stricken after being shot by the sniper, Zhou Shuo exclaimed, "There's a sniper providing secret protection? No, this is wrong! Who are you, really? Who are you?"

Even if Zhou Shuo was as dumb as a pig, he realized Ye Fan was no ordinary person.

If Ye Fan had been ordinary, why would he have snipers protecting him?

"Curious about his identity, huh? I'm not afraid to tell you, he is none other than God Ye, the supreme figure in our country!"

In the midst of Zhou Shuo's panic, a commanding voice suddenly exploded.

As they looked over, a massive convoy of military trucks from Warzone rolled in majestically, as Lin Wu arrived just in time.