h sunlight. 。A burly black man wearing a beret walked up to me. He looked fierce, glaring at Ye Fan several times before speaking, "Mr. Ye" Ye Fan could understand French, but according to the files,...Ye Fan suddenly felt a movement in his heart. If these people were really from the Sports Bureau, he believed that with their status, they shouldn't do such things. Could it be true as he had thought, that they were being used by someone else

Could it be that someone wants to use them to deal with themselves

Thinking of this, Ye Fan stopped himself from getting angry with Jiang Xue. He looked at Coach Wang who was lying limp on the ground and said coldly, "You better tell me everything that happened, every single detail. If you dare to hide even half a word, it won't be as simple as apologizing."

Ye Fan's fist clenched, crackling with sound.

Coach Wang's face turned pale as dough. He didn't dare to take Ye Fan's punch, so he nodded and said, "Here's the thing, an hour ago, a man in a black suit suddenly came to me, claiming he could offer a large sum of money."etime."Ye Fan once again tightened his grip, clutching the vital meridian fiercely. With a flick of his wrist in mid-air, he flung it out. The vital meridian struck the wall, creating a deep crater.Ho...