Feng Zhi's sword radiance slashed through the void, once again arriving above Duan Mu Ci's head, but this time it only pierced through an illusion.Although this guy is afraid of being sensed by the He..."What nerve, to dare to hit someone in our country! Take him/her away!"

The man with the big beard exuded an air of authority. With a wave of his hand, two subordinates, hands gripping handcuffs, rushed forward menacingly.

In fact, these people in front of Ye Bufan are no different from ants. It's just that this is the World Medical Association exchange site, with huge influence.

Considering other factors, Ye Bufan ultimately did not lash out and allowed the two people to handcuff him.

"Alright, take them away."

A flash of disappointment crossed the leader's bushy face. Originally, according to his plan, he would have shot and killed the opponent on the spot if they had shown any resistance.

"Why are you arresting people"

Cao Xinghua and others were furious at the time. Clearly, these hooligans came to provoke trouble, but they ended up arresting [Please Network] Chairman. Isn't this clearly bullying people

"Alright, you all go back and rest. I'll handle this myself."

Ye Bufan stopped these angry old men. This wasn't China, and if a conflict broke out, his people would be at a disadvantage. There was no need for it.

"That…"

Seeing his words, Cao Xinghua and others hesitated for a moment but ultimately remained standing without taking any action.

A group of security guards escorted Ye Bufan onto the vehicle and drove away.

About 10 minutes later, they arrived at a police station in Apple City.

Getting out of the car, the bearded leader brought Ye Bufan inside and walked straight to a prison cell door.

There are always about twenty people in this cell. They look fierce, strong and imposing, with strange smiles on their faces. Their unkind eyes keep wandering over him incessantly.

"Ye Bufan turned his head to look at the burly leader, "What do you want It seems like we haven't figured out what's going on yet, are you just going to lock me up"

"Stupid Chinese people, have you not yet figured out what happened Offending Young Master Jerry in Apple City is your fate."

Here, the burly leader no longer concealed anything. After speaking, he opened the cell door and shoved Ye Bufan inside.

To make matters worse, he grabbed two more handcuffs and fastened them to the man's wrists, securing him to the iron bars of the cell door.

"Kid, all the guys in here are hardcore criminals. They can do anything."

The big boss with a bushy beard flashed a sinister smile and turned to the convicts, saying, "Little darlings, this is a gift I prepared for you. Enjoy yourselves."

After finishing his words, he led the people out of the cell, slammed the door shut with a loud clang, and then strode away.

Obviously, all of this was deliberately arranged. Every security guard in front of the door had disappeared, leaving only hardened criminals lurking menacingly behind.

And just at that moment, the entire cell erupted into chaos. The inmates cheered and jostled excitedly, their eyes gleaming with malice as they leered at Ye Bufan, like wolves starved for days finally spotting their prey.

"The Chinese guy, he's quite good-looking, fair and smooth. His skin is practically as good as a woman's…"

"Women are nothing, compared to men, I think men are more comfortable..."

"After slaving away in there for so long, today I can finally indulge..."

Feeling these people's gazes, Ye Bufan felt a chill run down his spine. Of course, it wasn't fear, just a feeling of extreme disgust.

I'd heard there were some people here with unusual tastes, but I didn't expect this many.

“Queue up patiently, let the eldest one come first. Don't rush anyone, everyone will have their share.”

A tall, big black man was speaking, berating the restless prisoners behind him. Then he turned to a bald man next to him and said, "Boss, you go first."

"My little one, don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle."

A bald man strode over with a leering grin, reaching out to grab Ye Bufan's butt.

The convicts behind him let out a chorus of leering laughter. In their eyes, this Chinese man was nothing more than a lamb to be slaughtered, ready to be played with as they pleased.

Ye Bufan couldn't stand these guys anymore, too lazy to play around. He simply shook his hands and slipped out of the handcuffs.

The bald man was taken aback. "Boy, I didn't expect you to have any real skill."

"Boss, with so many of us here, what waves can he possibly make with his small frame…"

"That's right, letting go is more fun than holding on tight, you can unlock a lot of positions..."

"You're right, this is more fun."

The bald man was just surprised. How did Ye Bufan get his hand out of the handcuffs He didn't care about anything else. He waved his hand behind him: "Strip him naked and tie him up, I'm going to start."

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed with a shout, and the first one to charge up was that black fat man. This guy stretched out his greasy big hand and grabbed towards Ye Bufan's arm.

Before he could even reach the other person, a sudden and powerful blow struck his abdomen. It felt like being hit by a train, and then his entire body was launched backward like a bullet from a gun, crashing against the wall behind him with a resounding bang.

Now everyone around was stunned. You have to know, this black man weighed over 300 pounds, and this Chinese man just kicked him casually. How much strength does that take

The bald man roared, "What are you afraid of We have so many people here, there's no way we can't beat one little punk!"

These people came to their senses and also felt that this was the case, so they immediately surged forward.

>Only then did they realize that sometimes, more people don't necessarily help. They hadn't even seen what was going on clearly, and these people flew backward like sacks of broken hemp.

Don't say that they didn't put up any resistance at all.

"I..."

The bald man was in the middle of unbuckling his belt when he saw what was happening and stopped immediately.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have some real skill."

This guy pulled his hands back and got into a boxing stance.

He became the ruler of this place because he used to be a very outstanding boxer. Here, he gets his way by using his fists.

“Chinese people, let me see if your Chinese martial arts are as impressive as they say…”

The burly bald man originally wanted to say a few opening remarks, but before he could finish, a hand appeared in front of him. Then, with a slap, he was slapped to the ground.

This slap was forceful, though no true qi was used, it still knocked out half of this guy's teeth.

"Damn you, I'll kill you."

The bald man was so enraged that he even forgot the difference in strength between himself and his opponent, charging forward with his fists swinging wildly.

Another sharp crack echoed, and he was sent sprawling to the ground once more.

This time, only after being beaten up did he wake up and realize that in front of this person, he was not even as good as a child, and he could only be beaten.

Everyone else also realized that this Chinese man was not a lamb to be slaughtered, but a tiger out of its cage, completely beyond their capacity to contend with.

At this moment, fear filled their eyes.

Ye Bufan swept his gaze around sharply, "Are there any more who want to make a move"

"None...none...gone."

The bald man was surprisingly flexible, his attitude changing quickly. "Hey little brother, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding," he said.

"Misunderstanding I don't think so."

Ye Bufan gave a playful smile. "Since none of you are willing to make a move, then it's my turn." over a year stood here in perfect formation, all giving me resentful looks."Uh..."Ye Bufan felt a twinge of guilt. For the first time, he realized that having too many women around could also be a bu...