"What have you done to my son?"
The previously immensely arrogant He Gang had instantly lost his nerve!
He Gang had only this one son, whom he had fathered in his later years, and treasured him even more than gold. If anything were to happen to him, the He Family would be left without an heir.
There was both anger and fear in He Gang's eyes as he scolded Ye Fan in a lowered voice. If looks could kill, He Gang would have slain Ye Fan countless times!
"Heh, heh! Nothing much, just invited Young Master He for a tea, that's all!" Ye Fan said with a nonchalant smile, then turned toward the video screen and said, "Huizi, let Young Master He make some noise!"
On the other side, holding He Qiang captive, was none other than Yamada Eiko, who had already been subdued by Ye Fan.
"Yes! Master!" Yamada Eiko responded. She grabbed the iron rod beside her and, without a second word, smashed it down onto He Qiang's head.
