ry vehicles moved very slowly, making barely a sound. When the vehicles stopped, about one hundred soldiers disembarked in perfect silence and order. Their movements were so precise, standard, and exu...But what he didn't expect was that his grandfather brought him to the backyard garden. There were two small cages in the garden, each containing two very ferocious wild chickens.
Yan Wuque saw his father bringing him here, and he was even more puzzled. Could grandpa be bringing him to watch cockfighting But it's late at night...
Moreover, I've never heard Grandpa mention this hobby before!
"Wú Què, look at this," Yàn Xiào Tì pointed to the cage.
Ye Wúquē only felt a numbness on his scalp. He couldn't figure out why this was happening. However, he still gritted his teeth and replied: "This is a purebred fighting cock from France and Ireland."
Yan Wuque knew these two wild chickens were a gift from his grandfather's friend, said to be brought back from France. They were natural, wild animals, quite valuable. However, his grandfather had never let them fight before. Now, bringing them here... what was the meaning behind it Yan Wuque was puzzled.
"Good, but do you know how these three fighting cocks were caught"
"This... I don't know." Ye Wuque could only feign innocence. These were just two wild chickens sent by the servants. He never paid them any mind, but his grandfather seemed to hold them in high regard, making a big deal out of nothing.
"This kind of chicken is very adaptable to wild survival, and they have long legs. They are natural wild animals, and it's not easy to catch them. They have a naturally combative nature. When two males meet, they usually fight until one wins before separating. Otherwise, they remain indifferent even if there is danger from a predator nearby. Do you understand what I mean" Yan Xiaoti looked at Yan Wuque with anticipation on his face.
Yanniu felt a tightening sensation in her scalp, an overall unease enveloping her. "Grandpa, Grandpa, what are you thinking Why can't I ever see through you"
In the middle of the night, you brought yourself to watch this cockfight and said some nonsensical things that messed everything up. What's your real intention
But Yan Wujue knew that his grandfather wouldn't just talk to him like this for no reason. He tried hard to think about the question his grandfather had just asked him…
Suddenly, Yan Wuque excitedly said, "Grandfather, I understand! You're saying that these two chickens were caught because they fought each other, and that's how they ended up in Guan Huang"
Yan Xiaoti excitedly nodded, "Right, that's the point. It's hard to catch these animals normally, but once they fight each other, it becomes effortless."
"Right! Grandpa said that we have to wait, wait until the Ye family has internal strife, and then we'll make a move, trapping both of those fighting cocks!" Yan Wuque thought to himself, his grandfather was still one step ahead.
With filial piety and fraternal respect, Yan Xiaoti smiled without speaking. Suddenly, he pointed out: "Perhaps you can start with the Yang family to accelerate this conflict between these two fighting roosters."
After finishing his discourse on filial piety and brotherly respect, Yan Xiaoti turned and walked away.
Yang Family Yan Wuque silently pondered over his grandfather's words. His grandfather must have already thought of a way to deal with the Ye Family, he just hadn't revealed it yet.
Yan Wuque knew that this was Grandpa intentionally testing him, allowing him to make the right decision.
The Yang family is also a leader behind the Yan family, although not as powerful as the Sun and Xia families. However, they are still a formidable force in Beijing now. Moreover, with the current Sun and Xia families gone, the Yan family needs another family to work for them.
The Yang family is a good choice. Moreover, Yang Li-ping, the daughter of the Yang family, married Ye Jia's second son as his wife, and their son, Ye Qingda, is also one of Ye Jia's heirs. Yan Wuque also saw through the plot. The situation suddenly became clear. A smile appeared on his lips, and a targeted plan had already formed in his mind...
Ye Fan was awakened by the noise in the house. He rubbed his sleepy Nigerian-relaxed eyes and looked at the people in the house, a whole bunch of them, what were these people doing!
Yesterday, Ye Qingcheng was at the mourning hall for Ye Wuming. According to regulations, when someone dies in Yanjing, they are cremated. However, Old Master Ye Wuming held a high position in the Empire, and the crematorium agreed to delay his cremation by a day.
They were keeping vigil for Old Master Ye, a little token of respect from their younger generation.
But unexpectedly, as soon as I woke up, I saw that people from the crematorium had arrived and were shouting to take the person away.
Ye Fan learned the situation and frowned. According to the Ye family's rules, the mourning period must last until noon the day after tomorrow before the deceased could be sent off. Whether it was burial or cremation, this had been a tradition passed down for generations.
If it's before twelve o'clock, then it's considered unlucky. It is said that the deceased will not leave peacefully and will bring disaster to their family.
The cremation team came to collect the body, but the Ye family refused to hand it over. The two sides argued, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.
Ye Fan called over a crematorium worker and said, "Didn't we already agree with your foreman yesterday We'll bring the person later, it's only 7 am now, you guys should be starting work too, right"
That man was a fat, hefty fellow who looked like a butcher. He sneered at Ye Fan and said contemptuously, "It doesn't matter to us whether you work or not, we're definitely taking all of you. According to national regulations, no one is exempt!"
Ye Fan's face darkened. This butcher wasn't here to take someone, he was here to look for him!
Ye Fan touched his chin and suddenly said, "Who sent you here"
That pig killer was obviously startled and said with some guilt, "What Who called me here Do you think you can escape the country's laws and still need someone to teach us how to do it We are just executing national law..."
The man who killed the pig was named Zhang Yiheng. He truly lived up to his name, being very domineering and helping people in a rough manner. He was the eldest brother of their Yan Zang Field gang. Today he came, determined to succeed no matter what.
Ye Fan suddenly smiled and said, holding up his phone: “We just had a call with your team leader yesterday, and we've been granted the privilege of having the body cremated one day later. Would you like to give your team leader a call”
Zhang Yixiong, upon hearing this, was dumbfounded. He saw that Ye Fan had solid evidence and was indeed a tough opponent. Originally, he felt justified today, but if what Ye Fan said was true, how could he dare make this phone call
He was just a spark in the crematorium, his word was final on everything cremation-related. But compared to the director, he was nothing!
He is here today because last night someone came to him, gave him some money, and asked him to be at the Ye family by 7:00 AM this morning to take people back to cremate.
The butcher was overjoyed, thinking to himself, "What's the big deal about bringing back one dead man He'd done this sort of thing before. He'd even encountered stubborn people who refused to let him take someone."
So these cremated ones, they all developed a habit of violent law enforcement. He had a group of men under him, each one was also physically strong and powerful, looking at them, taking away a dead person shouldn't be difficult.
Then Sha Ge male readily agreed.with a puzzled expression.Ye Fan didn't think too much at the time, and blurted out: "It's just skinning... burying a person in the ground, only showing their head, then cutting a knife on the top of...