When Cai Ling rushed into the Tang Sect like a rainbow, a faint sandalwood fragrance was surging in the sky tower deep in the Tang Sect.
Tongtian Pagoda is the place where Chen Yuanyuan worships Buddha devoutly.
Since marrying Tang Pingfan, Chen Yuanyuan would go to the temple to burn incense every day on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Tang Pingfan didn't want her to leave Tangmen Garden, so he built a pagoda for her at Tangmen.
This allows her to come over to eat vegetarian food and recite Buddha at any time.
In the past, it has always been incense and has been immersed in the aroma of sandalwood all year round.
However, since Chen Yuanyuan took office, he rarely came to Tongtian Tower, and only two nuns were taking care of it day after day.
But at this moment, both nuns fainted in the corner, and a man with masks stood on the roof of the Tower of Tongtian.
He pressed the earphones in his ear while opening his mouth to the other end of the phone:
"Xiong Tianjun is dead, what should I do if the child?"
"Are I dying with the child in my arms now, or will I take the child back and continue hiding?"
He deliberately suppressed his voice and emotions, but he still gave people a sense of sadness, obviously having a lot of affection for Xiong Tianjun.
Then, he looked back at the Buddha.
Behind the Buddha, in his belly, was a sleeping baby.
"I was the one who hurt him, so I shouldn't have let him take over me."
The other end of the phone was silent first, then sighed:
"Of course, the most hateful thing is that Tang Ruoxue is stubborn and let Song Hongyan find an excuse to kill someone."
"If Tang Ruoxue had discovered that the child was missing earlier, Ye Fan would not have let Xiong Tianjun die."
"But nothing is useful now."
"When a person dies, the original plan to replace people will lose its meaning."
"Even the child becomes a hot potato."
Mr. K's voice is also endlessly sad, but he still maintains his due rationality.
"Ye Fan killed Shen Bancheng and the others one after another, and this time he killed Xiong Tianjun, which made our losses expand again."
The man in the mask had a fierce voice, and he spoke to his cell phone word by word:
"He makes us suffer again and again, and we should kill his son and it makes him feel uncomfortable."
"If you don't give him a tooth, he doesn't know that we are amazing."
He was also full of hatred for Ye Fan.
"You have a brain that kills Ye Fan's son?"
Mr. K's tone was a little more sharp, and he scolded the man with a mask without hesitation:
"Killing his son will certainly make Ye Fan sad and heartbroken, but it will also arouse his anger."
"He is now incredible. Once he doesn't care about avenging his son, not only will you die, but the landlord will have a hard time in the future."
"Think about it, if he was like a mad dog, biting us for 365 days a year, how difficult would it be for us in the future?"
"I'm afraid all plans are difficult to unfold."
He reminded the man with a mask.
The man with the masked eyelids twitched, and then nodded: "I understand!"
He was unwilling to accept it, he was angry, but he knew that being bitten by Ye Fan would be very troublesome.
"Of course, we don't want to fight Ye Fan to the death, not because we are afraid of him, but because we are more valuable and plans are more important."
Mr. K's tone eased, soothing the irritability of the man in the mask:
"As I said to Xiong Tianjun, the mission and responsibilities we shoulder are a hundred times more important than Ye Fan's life and death grudges."
"Don't fight with Ye Fan to the death without any necessity."
"There is another point. If you kill Tang Wangfan, Tang Ruoxue will probably go crazy."
"If she goes crazy, the twelve Tangmen will not be able to control it."
"The great situation in our Huangni River manufacturing will also be stuck at this point."
"So don't hurt the child, try to send it back, and send it back safely."
"At the same time, you must also pay attention to safety. You do not ask you to gain greater respect from Tang Ruoxue, but you only ask you to maintain your current trust."
He added: "Also, should I be more careful about Chen Yuanyuan in the future?"
The man in the mask whispered: "She has a problem?"
"I don't know if she has any problems, but her interests are quite different from ours."
"We need to control the twelve destroyers of the Tang Sect, and she hopes that Tang Beixuan picks fruits to control the entire Tang Sect."
Mr. K clicked to the end: "She would not want a Tang Sect with devastated internal strife to appear."
The man in the mask nodded: "I understand!"
"Okay, let's not talk, hurry up and act."
Mr. K reminded: "Tangmen and others will soon find the Tower of Tongtian, and once you are blocked by them, it will be troublesome."
"Don't worry, I've made arrangements."
The masked man's voice was deep: "I won't let them doubt it."
"Even if you suspect it doesn't matter. At worst, you can be exposed and fight out."
"Today's mission is difficult, and it may be a death-ending battle. I wrapped all those mechas."
"And I am also a member of the Tang Sect, and I am familiar with every grass and tree in the Tang Sect garden."
"Maybe I can't stand the masters of the 72 generals of the Tang Sect, but I'm more than enough to deal with the bodyguards of Tang Ruoxue and Tang Kexin."
"Don't worry about me."
Then, he hung up the phone, took out the mobile phone card, threw it into the stove and burned it.
Then, the man with a mask took out another mobile phone card and put it on, and even moved quickly to type a number...
Ten minutes later, a man in black appeared.
While pressing his phone's headphones, he stepped into the temple with sweat.
"Swoosh--"
He saw two unconscious nuns at first sight, and he pulled out his short gun and glanced around.
After discovering that there was no clue, he lowered his muzzle, and then he saw a pacifier falling from the ground.
The man in black lit up his eyes and moved his foot forward. After a moment, he turned behind the Buddha statue.
"child?"
His body shook suddenly and his eyes stared at a corner behind the Buddha statue.
A child wrapped in sheets was lying on the table and slept soundly.
"The child is here, the child is really here..."
"I want to tell Miss Tang that I have found the child."
The man in black came forward excitedly, picked up the child, and then turned around and hurried out.
"Bang bang bang--"
At this moment, a person flashed from behind the door and pulled the trigger in his back.
Three bullets hit him behind.
Blood sputtered.
The man in black swayed his body and slowly fell down.
His face was shocked and confused, and he tried hard to turn his head and look over, just as he saw Tang Qi walking over with a gun.
He was incredible and looked sad and angry: "Brother Seventh... Why..."
"Bang--"
Tang Qi did not respond, but another shot exploded the head of the man in black.
“No reason.”
"You die, but you deserve to die!"
Tang Qi leaned over and touched him, took out his cell phone and called out a number.
He was about to delete it, but suddenly he felt a fragrant wind covered with the fragrance of milk coming.
Tang Qiyi looked up and saw Tang Ruoxue standing not far away, cold and like a statue.
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, are you here?"
"I found the child!"
Tang Qi was stunned at first, then shouted happily:
"When I heard that the child was lost, I felt that it was the work of the insider, so I passed by the people around me."
"I found that Tang Wenliang was sneaky today, so I positioned his cell phone to come here."
"I didn't expect that the child was really in his hands. When he saw the search everywhere, he wanted to hold him and transfer."
"I was worried that the child would make any mistakes, so I had to take the initiative to shoot so that he would not threaten us with the child."
While speaking, Tang Qi picked up the child from the man in black and walked towards Tang Ruoxue with great gratitude.
"Child, Wangfan..."
Tang Ruoxue's delicate body trembled, she reacted, and rushed up to hug the child with excitement.
"Forget all, forget all!"
Tang Ruoxue was ecstatic and held the child hard, and tears flowed.
She was unwilling to let go, as if she was worried that once she let go, the child would lose again.
She is not Zhao Mingyue, and she can't bear the separation of mother and son for more than 20 years.
Then, she patted the child's cheek anxiously: "Wangfan, Wangfan, what's wrong with you? Why don't you make a sound?"
"Mr. Tang, it's okay, it's okay."
Tang Qi whispered to Tang Ruoxue: "The child just took a little pill..."
As soon as he said that, Tang Qi stopped the topic himself.
He found himself speechless.
And there was also a gun on his abdomen.
"Bang bang bang--" Tang Ruoxue pulled the trigger repeatedly and knocked Tang Qi out directly.