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"Thank you... It's not easy for you. It's hard for an intellectual like you to marry Leviathan and let you live with such an idiot," Ye Fan joked.
"Sir, can I ask you a question?" Monica asked eagerly.
Ye Fan nodded, thinking that this reporter's younger brother and sister are quite lively, "Of course, they are all by themselves, you are welcome."
"I have always been curious, do you like to be called the-prince-of-hell? Or do you like fallen, the most primitive code name?"
Ye Fan was stunned, looking at Monica with shining eyes, speechless.
It seemed to me that I hadn't been called "fallen" for many years. For a moment, too many thoughts of the past came to mind.
The mixed memories made Ye Fan silent.
Leviathan thought that Ye Fan was going to be angry, and shook his head to his wife, "My dear, you don't open the pot or raise which pot, our boss really doesn't like mentioning the past... You apologize!"
Monica immediately lowered her head tremblingly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry... Your Excellency, I didn't mean it, I just admired your deeds too much, and I really want to know what a great man you are."
Ye Fan chuckled and waved his hand, "I'm such a great man, at best, I'm just an executioner who killed too many people. There is nothing to admire."
"No, it's not like that. If it weren't for your sudden birth, the world's too many resources are still controlled by the behind-the-scenes forces of those established organizations, and the underground world would not be as free as it is now.
At least in these three to five years, because of your achievements, too many new underground organizations have emerged, which was impossible before," Monica said sincerely.
Ye Fan smiled, feeling a little embarrassed, "Have I done so many things? I seem to just keep killing."
"Boss, let's not mention this anymore. Come on, this is my daughter Debbie, haha, isn't it like me?"
Leviathan picked up little Lolita and came to Ye Fan, grinning triumphantly.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's face, "It's definitely not like you, otherwise it can't be so cute. It's a pity that I came hastily, and I didn't know that you took a wife and daughter, and didn't even prepare a gift..."
"Boss, I don't need anything, what gift do I want, it's an honor for my little Debbie to see you today," Leviathan laughed.
Ye Fan stretched out his hand, hugged the little girl, gave a kiss, and made little Debbie giggle.
Ye Fan looked at the child with a hint of warmth in his eyes. It seemed that the child was still very cute, and perhaps he should also consider the question of whether or not to have a child.
Although Monica wanted to interview Ye Fan very much, she was still blocked by Leviathan. She could accommodate her wife in everything, but Leviathan was still very strict with Ye Fan.
He knew that Ye Fan didn't like to mention the past. To outsiders, it was an immortal legend, an epic poem.
But for Ye Fan, that was his pain and his darkest years.
"Leviathan, where is the clue you said?" Ye Fan asked, sitting on a sofa, smoking a cigar sent by Leviathan.
"Boss, I picked up a tiger shark member who was lucky enough to jump into the sea to escape. He has been floating on driftwood for many days at sea, but fortunately he didn't die," Leviathan said, letting his men take the people. Come in.
A very embarrassed pirate with sunburn marks on his face, knelt on the ground and kowtow to both Ye Fan.
"Dear Leviathan."
"Well, you repeat everything you saw that day! Be clear!" Leviathan said.
The little pirate didn't dare to defy, and immediately began to tell that a fishing boat approached that day, and then there was a weird person who could heal himself, killing him...
After listening, Ye Fan frowned and fell into deep thought.
"Boss, do you think that would be a kinship person?" Leviathan asked.
Ye Fan groaned, and said: "The Dark Council has no grievances and no grudges against us. Strictly speaking, it tends to be friendly with us... If the kinsmen see the pirate flag with the giant squid logo hung by the tiger shark, it should be impossible to kill."
"Then what kind of guy can be wounded by a bullet and heal quickly," Leviathan wondered.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, flashing a hint of worry, and muttered: "Biochemical Regeneration Technology..."
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Australia, Xi Ni City.
It was getting late, and a white Audi a7 stopped outside an exquisite building in a residential area close to the university.
An Asian young man walked out of the car, and then an Australian female student with chestnut hair came down.
The boy put his arm around the girl's waist and walked towards the door of the house.
"My dear, is this where you live? The house you rent?" the female student asked.
"Haha, this is my house, I bought it a long time ago, it belongs to me", the boy said proudly.
The female student's eyes gleamed, "God, why are you Xia Guo students so rich? This house is so big and your car is so handsome..."
"If you like, stay here tonight and don't leave," the boy said with a wicked smile.
When the two were kissing me and I was about to enter the house, the door of the house opened directly.
The boy was startled, and when he saw that the door opened was a woman, he was surprised.
"Mom... Mom?! You... You are not..."
"Weiming!" Tong Huizhen stepped forward excitedly and hugged her son, "Mom finally saw you!"
This man, it was Su Weiming who changed his name and surname and was arranged to live in Australia early.
"Mom, didn't you already... I read the domestic news and said..." Su Weiming's face was pale, he remembered that Tong Huizhen was "dead"!
Moreover, after so many days, I haven't contacted him, and suddenly appeared, naturally like hell.
Tong Huizhen wiped her tears and shook her head and said: "Mom is not dead. Mom was rescued. She came to Australia to find you. From then on, we can live together again!"
Su Weiming asked with a complicated and suspicious expression: "Mom, won't the people in the country come to arrest you? Will Su Qingxue and Ye Fan let you go? How did you come here? Will they be caught by them? Found it?"
"Don't worry, we came here illegally. This is a long story. Mom won't harm you anyway." Tong Huizhen glanced at the Australian female student next to her and said: "You let this woman go, I will take You see an uncle".
"See what uncle?" Su Weiming was confused.
At this time, a voice came from the house.
"Don't let her go, just come in."
I saw Song Xinghe, wearing a white shirt, suit trousers, and scum, walking out with a wicked smile while drinking a glass of champagne.
Su Weiming blinked. He vaguely remembered where he had seen this man. When he remembered who this face was, he broke into a cold sweat!
"Song... Song Xinghe!?" Su Weiming's face was pale, and he moved backwards, almost not falling to the ground, "Are you... aren't you the perverted murderer?!" For mobile phone users, please browse m to read for a better reading experience.