that the Heavenly Master Sect's Thunder Technique was renowned as unparalleled, yet now it had been defeated by this young man before him. This left him feeling utterly embarrassed."Boy, I don't beli...As soon as I finished speaking, a siren blared from outside followed by the arrival of a police cruiser parked in front of the door.

Then a middle-aged man walked in with a serious expression, followed by several uniformed subordinates.

"Director Zhao, was it you who called the police What happened"

A middle-aged man named Li Yan is the chief of a nearby police station.

Normally, this kind of small matter wouldn't warrant his personal involvement. But Sunshine Kindergarten is a bit special - the parents who can send their children there are either very rich or very influential.

So he was also treated specially, and personally led people to get here.

"Li, Captain, this is the report I made."

After seeing Li Yan, Wu Lijuan felt even more confident. "I don't know how these two paupers got into our kindergarten. Not only did they beat up Ma Jia's young master, but they also injured my arm."

Li Yan was taken aback. "Which young master from the Ma family"

Wu Lijuan pointed at the chubby boy beside her and said, "That's Tianhao Group's young master."

Li Yan's eyebrows raised. As the head of the police station, he knew exactly what kind of entity Tianhao Group was.

As the head of the family, Tianhao is incredibly wealthy and influential, with close ties to the chief of the Dongcheng District Police Department.

And his incompetent son just graduated and is trying every which way to get into the company's group, this opportunity naturally can't be missed.

"How dare you make a scene in my territory!"

Li Yan was imposing, waving his hand grandly. "Bring them all to me!"

Normally, Xiao Ye is still a child, and Ye Bufan and others are just parents. From any aspect, he has no reason to arrest anyone.

But now, in order to give face to the Ma family, he couldn't care less and took her back first.

Ye Bufan sneered coldly: "You came here without even asking black and white, you want to arrest people directly, at least give me a reason, right"

"Reason"

A trace of disdain flashed across Li Yan's face, and he raised a finger to point at Wu Lijuan and the little fat man beside him.

"With everyone beaten like this, what more reason do we need Take them away!"

Ye Bufan shook his head. He was too indifferent to bother with such a small fry at this point in his life.

"Based on just those few words you've uttered, you are completely unqualified to be chief of this police station. Now get out of here and write a resignation letter. Then get lost!"

"Haha, kid, do you know what you're talking about"

Li Yan burst into laughter, his laughter brimming with disdain.

He is not only the head of the police station, but he is also about to be promoted to become the deputy chief of the Dongcheng District Police Department.

There's still a connection above, the current director is actually his brother-in-law.

No matter how you look at it, it's a meteoric rise to success with limitless potential. Yet this aspiring actor is being asked to write a resignation letter Isn't that a joke

Not only him, but Zhao Min and Wu Lijuan beside him were also laughing hysterically, thinking that the young man in front of them was really sick.

After Li Yan finished laughing, he smirked and said: “I really admire you. I wonder who gave you the courage. Why should I go back and write a resignation report just because of your one word”

Ye Bufan said calmly, "That's right, just my word."

Li Yan's expression darkened: "Boy, are you done Do you really think you're someone important"

Ye Bufan raised his hand and waved, a small green notebook fell into Li Yan's hands.

"How, do you think you can still scare me"

Li Yan's face was originally full of disdain, but when he glanced at the small notebook, his expression changed drastically.

Xuanyuan Pavilion, the three golden characters caused his mind to buzz, a bad feeling immediately rising in his heart.

As the chief of police station, he naturally wouldn't be unaware of what Xuanyuan Pavilion was like. An organization like this, a special department, was absolutely not someone he could afford to provoke.

He never expected that what he thought would be a very simple thing would encounter such a ruthless character.

He still held out a sliver of hope, hoping that the other party was just an ordinary member of the Xuanyuan Pavilion. That way, things would be easier to handle.

As soon as he opened the book, his eyes fell upon a line of small characters: Elder of Xuan Yuan Pavilion—Ye Bu Fan. His mind instantly exploded.

Ye Bufan, this name he had heard more than once. He was repeatedly warned that no matter who they provoked, they absolutely couldn't provoke this person. In other words, they couldn't afford to provoke him at all.

Not only is his identity extremely special, but his power is also exceptionally vast, controlling almost all major forces in the imperial capital.

All those wealthy businessmen, tycoons, and prominent families are utterly insignificant in front of real power.

But over the past two years, the other party has suddenly disappeared, and I haven't seen them for a long time. It seems they have faded out of life in the capital city.

Never expected to bump into myself today.

Li Yan swallowed hard, struggling to keep himself standing.

Right now, he regrets it deeply. Why did he have to come here He should have sent a few underlings instead, so he wouldn't have lost his hat.

Ye Bufan reached out and took back the ID card: "Do you have any other questions Do you know why I'm here"

"Got it!"

Li Yan bent over with her head down, her voice dry and lacking the arrogance she had just displayed.

He reached out and removed his hat: "Don't worry, I'll go back now and write a resignation letter."

After speaking, he bowed respectfully and then, with a few of his men, scurried into the car and fled in disgrace.

Li Yan has now figured things out. Having provoked someone like Ye Bufan, a top-tier existence, simply losing a hat is already an immense favor.

Once the Xuanyuan Pavilion gets involved to investigate someone, the consequences would be unimaginable. It's even uncertain whether they could survive.

To have gotten to this position, he was certainly not a fool. He immediately made the most correct decision and took his people to flee the place.

He walked away, and Zhao Min and Wu Lijuan next to him watched in astonishment.

I originally thought that the entire Ye Bufan family of three would be taken away, and then they would extort a hefty sum from them.

Things have developed quite differently from what they had expected. All it took was for someone to casually toss out a small notebook, and Li Yan was so scared that he went back to write his resignation report.

"Boy, even if you have a little background and know some big shots, so what"

"You've messed with the young master of the Ma family today. You wait, when Mr. Ma comes over, I'll see what you can do!"

Wu Lijuan just paused for a moment, and immediately comforted herself psychologically.

The Ma family is a well-known family in the imperial capital, and Tianhao Group has assets of over ten billion yuan.

Ma Tianhao has always been arrogant and domineering, particularly protective of his only son who was born after he turned forty. He dotes on him excessively.

I just got off the phone. My son was beaten up, I'm furious! He's probably on his way here any minute now.

As soon as she finished speaking, a series of ear-splitting screeching sounds came from the entrance of the kindergarten. A brand new Mercedes-Benz G-Class stopped in front of the door.

The car door opened and a short, stout middle-aged man jumped down. His face was contorted in rage, his demeanor arrogant: "Who ate the guts of a bear and the gall of a leopard, daring to touch my son Ma Tianhao!" the person inside was herself. This made her feel even more hatred towards the two of them.Gritting her teeth, Su Meimei took out the golden ointment and rubbed it on her face. Just then, a foul sten...