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Chapter 526 - 468: Retribution isn’t absent, it just hasn’t come yet Part 2

Chapter 526: Chapter 468: Retribution isn’t absent, it just hasn’t come yet Part 2

The intense pain completely twisted the face muscles of the plump detective, his body curling up, convulsing violently, and then he fainted from the pain.

Next to him, another detective, seeing this, felt a chill between his legs, sweat breaking out all over, his heart hanging in his throat, holding his breath, and looking at Pan Jueming with terror, completely forgetting the pain of his broken hand.

"What about this one?"

Seeing the terrified look on the detective’s face, Ye Fan asked, without a trace of mercy on his face.

"He didn’t do much."

Pan Jueming said, without making a move.

"Let’s go, find the mastermind."

Seeing that Pan Jueming had no intention of continuing, Ye Fan patted his shoulder.

Pan Jueming nodded and closely followed Ye Fan.

...

Two minutes later, Ye Fan, leading Pan Jueming, smoothly made their way downstairs and, under the watchful eyes of numerous policemen, headed towards the main building of the compound.

Among them, a policeman quickly took out his phone and dialed Director Wu’s number: "Director Wu, they’ve assaulted Xiao Zhang and Xiao Li. Now they’re heading to the main building, probably going to look for Director Sun."

Without responding, having arrived on the seventh floor of the main building, Director Wu hung up the phone and burst into room 702 in panic—the office of Sun Jian, the third in command of Dong hai’s Police.

In the office, Sun Jian was pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan. Seeing Director Wu barge in, he asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"Director... Director Sun, they’ve made a move!"

Director Wu said nervously, "And they are on their way to the main building now, probably coming here. What should we do?"

"You... Are you sure they made a move?" Sun Jian hadn’t heard the screams of the plump detective.

"Yes!"

Director Wu nodded immediately, then speculated, "It looks like Ye Fan doesn’t want to give up, he’s still going to target us!"

"Sss~"

Hearing Director Wu’s words again, Sun Jian couldn’t help but take in a sharp breath.

Although he had considered that, given Ye Fan’s usual way of doing things, he would definitely stand up for Pan Jueming, and it was very likely he would make a move right in the precinct compound.

But—

When this moment really arrived, he was still quite frightened.

"Director... Director Sun, should we contact the Yanhuang Organization East Sea Branch to intervene and stop Ye Fan?" Director Wu suggested.

"No use."

Sun Jian shook his head decisively, negating the idea. Ye Fan held a red-headed document issued by He Yunting, the first real power elder of the Yanhuang Organization, which to members of the Yanhuang Organization was like an Imperial Sword; who would dare to stop him?

Even if, as Sun Jian thought, the people from the Yanhuang Organization East Sea Branch were willing to help stop Ye Fan, Ye Fan would definitely not show them any face!

"Then... shall we send some people to stop him?"

Director Wu was truly frightened, suggesting one idea after another.

"Good, call right now!"

Sun Jian’s eyes lit up, realizing that both the head and the deputy head were not present. He could fully order his subordinates to stop Ye Fan.

Although he knew that the police force would not be able to stop Ye Fan, it could make Ye Fan reluctant to act—should Ye Fan actively confront the numerous police officers, it would amount to a blatant defiance of Huaxia’s laws!

Although the city bureau’s compound was an institution, mostly occupied by leading officials, it was, after all, the security center of Dong hai, staffed with many police officers capable of picking up guns and charging forward.

A few minutes later, when Ye Fan arrived at the main building’s entrance with Pan Jueming, they found it tightly blockaded by a group of fully armed police officers. Not even a rabbit could get through, let alone a living person.

Witnessing this scene, Ye Fan’s pupils contracted slightly, but his steps did not halt.

"I am a member of the Yanhuang Organization."

Ye Fan walked straight up to the leading police officer, raised the red-headed document signed by He Yunting, and said coldly, "This document is personally authorized by Elder He Yunting of the Yanhuang Organization, with approval from your Minister Liu. According to the document, I am responsible for accompanying Comrade Pan Jueming as he leaves. Now, I need to find Deputy Bureau Chief Sun Jian to complete the necessary procedures."

Hmm?

The leading police officer was startled upon hearing this, took the red-headed document, and indeed saw Minister Liu’s approval. His face changed slightly, but he did not step aside. Instead, he said gravely, "You just assaulted our colleagues, constituting an attack on the police. Director Sun has already notified the Yanhuang Organization East Sea Branch about this incident and has instructed me to tell you that you can take the person, but there is no need for procedures."

"Are you sure you want to stop us? Or rather, are you sure you can stop us?" Ye Fan’s expression turned rather unsightly, his tone very unfriendly.

"Even though you are a member of the Yanhuang Organization, and even if we, the police, have no authority to deal with you if you commit crimes, we have the duty to prevent you from committing crimes!" The leading police officer, being one of Sun Jian’s confidants, naturally carried out Sun Jian’s orders unswervingly.

Ye Fan sneered, his consciousness stirred, and his hands quickly formed the handprints for the Enchanting Soul Array.

As the handprints were completed, the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi above the main building fluctuated, and all the police officers felt the scene before them change drastically. In an instant, Ye Fan and Pan Jueming disappeared without a trace.

Whoosh—

The sudden occurrence caused a stir among the crowd, creating a gap in the previously impenetrable wall of people.

Ye Fan, leading Pan Jueming, passed through the gap as if unnoticed and easily entered the main building.

Meanwhile, the lead police officer picked up his phone and dialed the number for Sun Jian’s office, saying somewhat frantically, "Sun... Director Sun, they’ve disappeared!"

"Disappeared? What do you mean?" Sun Jian blurted out, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"They... they were just stopped at the door by us, but then they suddenly vanished, as if they had never been there at all!"

The lead police officer’s face showed lingering fear; based on the prowess Ye Fan had just displayed, if he had decided to go on a killing spree, it would have been as easy as slicing vegetables.

Thump!

A shiver went through Sun Jian’s heart.

Although he was not a cultivator, as one of the top three leaders of Dong hai’s Police and someone who frequently interacted with the Yanhuang Organization, he had a far greater understanding of cultivators than the average person and knew full well how unfathomable and contrary to nature their methods could be.

"Sun... Director Sun, what’s going on? Did they break in?"

Seeing the shocked expression on Sun Jian’s face, Director Wu’s heart leapt into his throat once again.

"Bang—"

The response to Director Wu was a dull thud!

The door to Sun Jian’s office crashed down, splitting into four or five pieces.

Swish!

Sun Jian and Director Wu immediately directed their gaze toward the door and saw Ye Fan and Pan Jueming appear at the entrance. Ye Fan’s face was calm, while Pan Jueming was staring intently at Sun Jian.

This sudden turn of events tensed up Director Wu completely, while Sun Jian, despite his inner fear, tried to maintain his composure. Frowning, he demanded, "What... what do you want to do?"

"You should have said what you previously told and did to Jue Ming, instead of asking us what we intend to do," Ye Fan said in an icy tone, as he strode into the office.

"Ye... Ye Fan, I warn you, even though you are a special agent of the Yanhuang Organization, this is not a place for you to mess around!"

It must be said that Sun Jian’s rise to his current position was not just down to high emotional intelligence and clever political tactics but also a sizable courage, as he didn’t panic in the face of Ye Fan.

"Mess around?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and asked coldly, "Then tell me, the torture and interrogation you previously ordered on Jue Ming, and the personal threats you made—are these messing around?"

"You’re talking nonsense!"

Sun Jian intended to deny the accusation and refused to acknowledge any wrongdoing.

"Talking nonsense?"

Ye Fan’s face turned icy as he said sternly, "Jue Ming, hit him until you feel relieved!"

"Ye... Ye Fan, although I don’t know how you became a member of the Yanhuan Organization with him, I remind you that if you lay a hand on me today, you will definitely pay the price!"

Sun Jian’s face turned pale with fright, but knowing that backing down was futile, he continued his warnings in desperation, aiming to deter Ye Fan.

"Are you trying to tell me that your backer is Bai Guotao?"

Ye Fan laughed, a chilling laugh, "Don’t say that you’re merely Bai Guotao’s dog; even if you were his father, you’re set to take a beating today!"

"Slap—"

To Pan Jue Ming, Ye Fan’s words were like a divine decree. Pan Jue Ming took a step forward, shattering the wooden floor beneath his feet with an ear-piercing sound!

"Ugh..."

As Ye Fan’s overbearing words echoed in his ears, and Pan Jue Ming’s cold figure approached, Sun Jian stood petrified with horror on his face.

And Director Wu felt as if his legs had cramped, uncontrollably beginning to tremble.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

As if enjoying the expressions of panic on the faces of Sun Jian and Director Wu, Pan Jue Ming did not rush to action; instead, he walked step by step, each one powerful enough to break the floor beneath him and shake the desks, an intimidating sight indeed.

Sun Jian and Director Wu seemed to have been scared stiff, not daring to move, simply watching as Pan Jue Ming drew closer... and closer!

Finally.

He stopped in front of Sun Jian and Director Wu.

Director Wu’s knees gave out, and he collapsed on the ground.

In comparison, Sun Jian was a bit more resilient, but his body trembled uncontrollably as if he had been electrocuted.

At this moment.

His gaze towards Pan Jue Ming was no longer condescending but filled with deep fear!

"I remember you telling me not to expect Young Master Ye to save me because he was bound to fall, is that right?" Pan Jue Ming suddenly asked.

No response; Sun Jian looked completely baffled.

"Slap—"

With that, Pan Jue Ming delivered a slap. He did not use Power in his strike, but the force was perfectly controlled, twisting Sun Jian’s head and splitting his lip, blood gushing forth.

"You..."

Sun Jian was both scared and angry.

"Slap—"

With a backhanded second slap from Pan Jue Ming, Sun Jian swallowed back the words that were about to escape his lips, stars flashing before his eyes, "Tell me, is it or is it not?"

"It... it is!"

Sun Jian was utterly dazed, nodding in confusion.

"Slap—"

Pan Jue Ming landed another slap, "Who told you that Young Master Ye would fall?"

"—"

Sun Jian was unsteady on his feet.

"Slap—"

After the fourth slap, Pan Jue Ming continued, "You’ve gone mute?"

"Bang—"

Off balance, Sun Jian toppled over onto the desk.

"Whoosh~"

Seeing this, Pan Jue Ming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned back to Ye Fan, saying, "Young Master Ye, let’s go."

"You actually haven’t eased your anger yet, but you stopped because you were afraid of causing me trouble," Ye Fan noted, sighing before saying each word deliberately, "Jue Ming, remember this, from now on, whenever you’re faced with a situation like this, as long as you’re in the right, go full force on them. If the sky falls, I will hold it up for you!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

As his words fell, the sounds of slicing through the air resonated.

Two Xuanye Flying Blades flew out nearly simultaneously.

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

White flashes passed as the sharp Xuanye Flying Blades pierced directly through the palms of Sun Jian and Director Wu, nailing their hands onto the desk.

"Ah... Ah!"

Sun Jian and Director Wu screamed before passing out.

Frightened by Ye Fan.

...

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