At night.
Outside Pang Lao's private mansion, some suspicious people gradually gathered. They surrounded the entire private mansion, as if they were watching.
After a while, several large trucks equipped with fence panels appeared.
These large trucks parked in front of and behind the private mansion, and the people who had gathered before stepped forward, removed the fence baffles, and began to surround the private mansion.
Then, they also changed into the work uniforms of the maintenance team, took out various disassembly equipment, and began to work around the private mansion.
Soon, the sounds of various devices began to sound one after another.
This may seem like ordinary maintenance, but in fact, it's just a cover-up.
Almost at the same time, in the hidden corner closest to the private mansion, a drain cover was opened at any time.
Black shadows crawled out silently and sneaked into the private mansion as quickly as possible.
Not long after, these dark figures rushed directly into the brightly lit private mansion.
But at this moment, there is no one in this private mansion.
After a while, a car stopped in front of the private mansion. Zhu Jiu immediately got out of the car, followed by the Haiguo master.
Zhu Jiu walked into the private mansion with the door open with great fanfare.
Soon, we entered the hall where the banquet was held last time.
"Zhu Hall Master, when we came in, there was no one in this private mansion..."
A subordinate will report immediately.
"No one? Did the news leak out?"
Zhujiu's face was gloomy.
"However, we have searched all private mansions and found items worth hundreds of millions..."
"In addition, we also discovered the location of the vault and are trying to open it."
"Haha, this old man probably never dreamed that his home would be gone."
"We will stay here tonight to see if there is any movement from the old man..."
"It's impossible for him to watch his property being confiscated by us."
"If he seeks help from that Song Yiming, that would be tantamount to
You fell into my trap."
Zhujiu is full of confidence.
In fact, tonight he just wanted to use this action to attract that Song Yiming.
He has never seen Song Yiming's power with his own eyes, so naturally he doesn't believe in evil.
Soon, this private mansion became a place for these saints to party, and all the famous wines in the cellar were opened and spoiled.
Not long after, the door to the vault was forcibly opened, revealing valuable collections and gold worth more than one billion dollars.
"Haha, we are rich."
The saints went crazy and started looting the contents of the treasury.
At this moment, many heavily armed figures suddenly appeared in some high-rise buildings around the private mansion.
They shot the zipline directly to the top floor of the private mansion, then quickly flew down and gathered on the top floor one after another.
Uniform actions and well-trained.
At the same time, in a car not far from the back door of the private mansion, Song Yiming was sitting with his eyes closed and concentrating.
Various reports came from his earbuds.
"A raid team is in place..."
"Team 2 snipers are in position..."
"Team 3 support is in place!"
…
At this moment, an electric car with a takeout slogan slowly parked in front of a private mansion.
Immediately afterwards, the takeaway boy wearing a hat got out of the car and walked to the door holding a very delicate box.
At this moment, two listless and sleepy men were guarding the door of the private mansion.
It wasn't until the takeaway boy approached that they suddenly became energetic and stared at the takeaway boy fiercely.
"Boy, what are you doing here?"
One of the big men asked.
"I'll give you a candle
The host delivers takeaways..."
The takeaway boy responded calmly.
"Takeaway from the Candle Hall Master?"
When the two big men heard this, they thought it was strange, but they thought that it was normal to order a takeaway for a midnight snack at such a late hour.
After all, he is the master of the hall. ??
Young men like them only deserve to drink the northwest wind outside.
"Okay, then leave it to us!"
Another big man gestured.
"Sorry, Hall Master Zhu said that I must deliver it to him personally."
The takeaway boy responded.
"Then we have to check..."
The two big men were still very cautious.
"The things in here are very valuable. If they are damaged, you will be responsible."
The takeaway boy immediately emphasized.
The two big men looked at each other, very confused.
After all, their organization has always been mysterious, and many things cannot be explained by common sense.
"Okay, you accompany him in and give the things to the Master of the Candle Hall."
One of the big men pointed at the other and said.
Soon, the delivery boy, accompanied by another big man, entered the private mansion.
Not long after, we arrived at the lobby.
At this time, the Master of the Candle Hall was sitting on the sofa in the hall, still holding a wine glass in his hand, drinking with great enjoyment, looking very proud of himself.
This time I got so much money at once and handed it over to the organization, which can be considered a credit.
Of course, he also plans to enrich his own pockets and expand his small treasury.
At this time, there were no less than fifty people standing in the hall, filling the entire hall.
Many people were counting the trophies just plundered from the vault.
"Zhu Hall Master, this guy said he has a takeaway from you..."
At this time, the big man who brought the delivery boy in immediately reported the situation.
"takeout?
"
"Why should I order takeout? Will it be delivered here?"
The candle hall master immediately asked doubtfully.
"Mr. Song Song specially asked me to deliver this takeaway."
The takeaway boy gestured calmly.
"Song Yiming?"
"This guy really wants to mind his own business."
"You open the takeaway, but I want to see what he gave me?"
The Master of the Candle Hall glanced at the box and pointed at the takeaway boy.
He almost opened the box himself.
The delivery boy simply opened the box.
Then they saw that inside the box was a photo of a deceased person. The person in the photo was none other than Zhu Jiu.
Snapped!
The Master of the Candle Hall was so angry that he threw the wine glass, and the red liquid spread all over the floor.
"Destroy this guy!"
The Zhutang Master pointed at the delivery boy and angrily scolded him indiscriminately.
Soon, several of his saints rushed directly towards the delivery boy.
Unexpectedly, as soon as several saints approached the delivery boy, they suddenly rolled their eyes and fell down.
The Master of the Candle Hall was startled for a moment, but seemed to realize something, and immediately pointed and said, "Who are you!"
The delivery boy took off his hat naturally, revealing his true face.
It's actually a Black Hawk.
"Master Zhu, you must accept this takeaway today."
"The coffin and wreaths, Mr. Song, have been prepared for you and will be delivered to you later..."
Black Eagle said calmly and arrogantly, but his tone left no room for doubt.
"Where does this unknown person dare to be so rampant here? Let me destroy him!"
Zhu Jiu didn't expect Black Eagle to be so arrogant, and was furious.
"I am the vanguard under Mr. Song, and I will take your life today!"
Black Eagle shouted coldly, and with the shape of an arrow, he rushed directly towards Zhu Jiu.
This chapter has been completed!