The sun was setting in the west. Cars were coming and going on the road, and people were flowing like a weave.
"Good afternoon, dear listeners, I will now give you the hourly news."
"At 4:05 this afternoon, a shocking news detonated the world's major media. The two shipwrecks that occurred in the waters of Namibia turned out to be deliberate murders. This is contrary to what the French government has repeatedly claimed before.
It is very different to accidentally hit the rocks and sink. The world is in an uproar, public opinion is in an uproar, and in the face of questions from the news media, the French government has always avoided answering."
"Lying and silence are two common sins in modern human society. In fact, we often lie and remain silent. But this time, our news media will not choose silence. We will follow the principle of openness, fairness and justice.
Investigate this matter to the end. We must use the power of justice to uncover the dark behind the incident so as to comfort the spirits of those who were killed."
Listening to the impassioned broadcast on the car radio, Ye Feng suddenly felt filled with emotion. This was the real key evidence. As soon as it was taken out, the French government was defeated. Then, Ye Feng couldn't help but think of helping to find the evidence.
Ning Qianqian, this beauty is really just as Milan said, unpredictable and astonishing.
He is really a super great stick, the best of all sticks. A knowing smile quietly appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he secretly murmured in his heart. In the future, he must find more opportunities to get in touch with this super stick, so that he can get close to Fangze.
, secondly, you can also learn how to be a magic stick.
"What are you laughing at? Why are you so happy?" Zhou Xiaoman, who was sitting in the passenger seat, gently supported his head with his beautiful hands and said with a smile. "Which beauty are you missing again? Please call me truthfully."
"Sister, dear, in my heart, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. With my sister sitting next to me, I won't think about other women." Ye Feng said seriously, his face not red, his heart not beating.
"That's right." Zhou Xiaoman blinked and said with a smile. "In two days, a beautiful woman will come back from abroad. According to the information I got, she is very likely to throw herself into your arms. Hee
Hee, my good brother, tell me whether you accept it or not."
Is this a test or just casual talk? Ye Feng is a little unsure.
However, even if you wear flattery, you will never wear it. As a beautiful woman, she is not exempt from the vulgarity. That beautiful woman does not like her lover to talk sweetly to her. Even if her ears are tired of talking, she is still happy in her heart.
Ye Feng took Zhou Xiaoman's little hand, pressed it on his heart, and said loudly as if he was swearing to heaven.
"In this world, the woman I love most is my precious sister. As long as my sister can be with me, I can give up everything."
"Brother, I understand your thoughts, and I also hope to be with you. My heart will always be with you."
Zhou Xiaoman took out her little hand, gently caressed Ye Feng's cheek, shook her head and sighed. "Oh, I don't know if you are destined to fall in love. How come there are so many beauties who like you? Forget it, this big lady is about to return to China.
Beauty is my good friend. I know she likes you very much. If you like her too, then..."
Zhou Xiaoman stopped mid-sentence, but Ye Feng couldn't understand the meaning of his words.
After pondering Zhou Xiaoman's words carefully, Ye Feng suddenly thought of someone and couldn't help but say, "Sister, is An Lan coming back?"
"You said you weren't thinking about the beauty, but you guessed her just halfway through what I said."
Zhou Xiaoman stretched out her hand to twist Ye Feng's ears and said in a feisty voice, "Tell sister, have you been thinking about An Lan for a long time?"
"No, absolutely not." Ye Feng's ears tightened, and Ye Feng had no choice but to reassure Zhou Xiaoman.
"Then do you like An Lan?"
Ye Feng was silent and felt something was wrong, so he replied speciously. "Everything is arranged by my sister."
"It seems you don't like An Lan anymore." Zhou Xiaoman blinked and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with a smile. "Okay, I can call An Lan to inform her and let her get ready...
"
This time, Zhou Xiaoman only said half of what he said, and then he stared at Ye Feng and laughed.
That smile was weird and a bit gloating, which made Ye Feng feel very uneasy.
What should An Lan prepare for? Are you ready to accept the reality that we can't love each other? But even so, as good friends, we can't take pleasure in others' misfortune.
Zhou Xiaoman is a fairy-like woman who likes to tease Ye Feng with endless tricks, and often makes Ye Feng feel a little confused. However, after getting along with Zhou Xiaoman for a long time, Ye Feng also understands in his heart that his precious sister
, she just looks like a fairy on the surface, but in her heart she is an out-and-out lady, well-educated, noble and elegant, with a free and easy temperament and a kind heart.
No, this smile is wrong, there must be a conspiracy in it.
Recalling the various methods Zhou Xiaoman had used in the past, Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath. Just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in Zhou Xiaoman's hand rang.
After the phone call, Zhou Xiaoman put away the phone. "Brother, let's go to the military compound. Mom asked us to go home for dinner."
Ye Feng nodded, turned at the intersection in front, and drove the Volvo car towards the military compound.
Zhou Xiaoman played with the mobile phone in his hand, smiling and saying nothing.
Ye Feng was complaining in his heart. Finally, after the Volvo car passed through two streets, Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore. With a smile on his face, he asked cautiously. "Sister, what did you say you wanted An Lan to prepare just now?"
ah."
Zhou Xiaoman seemed to be waiting for Ye Feng to ask. When he heard Ye Feng's words, he immediately let out a sweet smile. "Since you don't like An Lan, then leave it alone. What she wants to do is her business.
"
He was making fun of me again. Ye Feng felt a little cold on his back and hurriedly apologized. "Sister, please stop teasing me and tell me quickly."
"Do you really want to know? Don't regret it." Zhou Xiaoman blinked his eyes pretending to be mysterious.
"As long as it's my sister's order, I will definitely obey it and I will never regret it." Ye Feng said firmly.
"Okay, then I'll tell you." Zhou Xiaoman looked helpless, and then suddenly burst into laughter.
"Brother, do you know that because you traveled thousands of miles to Japan to be a hero and save a beautiful girl, An Lan is already obsessed with you." Zhou Xiaoman laughed so hard that her flowers trembled. She pressed her small hands on her heaving chest and panted.
"An Lan told me that no matter what, she will get you. Even if you don't like her and can't get your heart, you still have to get your person. Didn't you just say that you don't like An Lan?
An Lan also thought of it. She told me on the phone at that time that if you don't want to, she will forcefully attack you. Hehe, we call this action "Operation Overlord" and have discussed several ways to deal with it on the phone.
Your overlord’s method of forcing the bow.”
"The first is to secretly give you sleeping pills and wait until you are unconscious before attacking your overlord. The second is to tie up your hands and feet and kill you while you are conscious. The third is..."
Listening to the two beauties plotting one action plan after another, Ye Feng felt dumbfounded.
What kind of bad idea is this? I was so happy when a beautiful woman took the initiative to throw herself into my arms. How could I be so hard-hearted to reject the beautiful woman? Ye Feng couldn’t help but recall An Lan’s voluptuous figure. As he thought about it, his ears
Zhou Xiaoman's sweet laughter came from the side again, which immediately brought Ye Feng back to reality.
"The movie starring An Lan has been finalized. On Christmas Eve two days later, the Chinese premiere will be held at Tianjing's Dream Theater."
Zhou Xiaoman suppressed the smile in her heart, put on a pretty face, and said pretending to be worried. "Brother, I don't know which of these methods you like best. Hehe, I can tell An Lan in advance and let you arrive.
You can suffer a little less sometimes."
"Sister, there is no need to use these methods. In fact, I also like An Lan quite a lot." Ye Feng explained.
"That won't work. 'Operation Overlord' has already begun. If you don't force the bow, you have to force the bow."
Zhou Xiaoman covered her small mouth and laughed, and then said with a serious face. "Let's do it this way. You go hard on An Lan first, and then An Lan goes hard on you. After you both go hard on him,
Once you are familiar with each other, you can end the 'Operation Overlord' and let you do whatever you want."
Pfft, Ye Feng almost burst out laughing.
…
Silver Hand Headquarters, a country house in Northern Europe.
The spacious and bright conference room was filled with smoke.
Six middle-aged men of different statures were sitting around an oval conference table, discussing the situation in France.
"Right now, the headlines of major media outlets around the world are all about the two shipwrecks."
"How could that idiot Sarnia let someone find such crucial evidence?"
"He's done playing. It's only a matter of time before he steps down."
"Damn it, the $20 million remuneration hasn't been paid yet."
"Well, if you don't get the reward, you can't blame Sania. After all, the contract has been signed. As long as one person slips through the net, the reward will not be paid."
"That's right, the only one to blame is the incompetence of the blue team. More than a hundred killers were dispatched, but they couldn't even handle this little thing."
"That won't be easy for Sania. He will step down soon. We have to hurry up and ask him for remuneration."
"Stop arguing." A tall man sitting on the left side of the conference table stood up and said loudly. "It is no longer about money, but about the future of our Silver Hand. That Chinese man ruined
Losing the blue team also ruined the reputation of our Silver Hand. We must find this Chinese man as soon as possible and kill him to prove to the world that our Silver Hand is still the fourth largest killer organization in the dark world."
On the right side of the conference table, a brown-haired man wearing a crystal bracelet on his wrist rolled his eyelids and said coldly. "That Chinese man is not an ordinary person. He is the wind of hell, the former king of killers."
Bang, the burly man punched the conference table hard, and a string of ruby bracelets trembled on his wrist. "If you, the white group, are timid and scared, you can hide at home and not go out."
"Damn it, who are you calling a coward?" The brown-haired man suddenly stood up and glared at the burly man. "I'm just warning you, the red team, to be careful in your actions and don't make the same mistakes as the blue team.
"
"Now is no longer the era of lone killers." The sturdy man looked up to the sky and laughed. "As long as we spend some energy and prepare in advance, and join forces to get rid of a lone killer who has passed the time, it will not be an easy task."
"Getting carried away." The brown-haired man glanced at the sturdy man with great disdain, slowly sat on the chair, and muttered. "Be careful of sailing the ship for thousands of years, don't even die without knowing how.
"
The burly man frowned and was about to fight back when the door of the conference room opened and a blond man wearing white gloves walked in.
"Boss, what is that Earl Donald looking for you for?" the burly man asked straightforwardly.
The blond man had a gloomy face, walked slowly to the conference table, and snorted coldly. "When a tiger falls and a dog bullies a dog, it's all a good thing caused by the blue team. Humph, even if the blue team is wiped out, we, the Silver Hand, can't do it."
I have not been reduced to the point of being slaughtered by others.”
"Boss, what's going on? Didn't you say before that Count Donald came to us to discuss cooperation?" the burly man asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's called cooperation, but it's actually annexation."
The blond man sneered again and again, and slapped his white-gloved right hand heavily on the conference table. "We want to avenge the blue team and kill the wind of hell. We want the world to see that even if the blue team is defeated,
We, the Silver Hand, are still the fourth largest killer organization that wields power in the dark world."
The brown-haired man frowned, looked sideways at the blond man, and asked, "Boss, who is that Earl Donald? Why have I never heard of this man?"
"Who knows where he came from." The blond man shook his head and said angrily. "As soon as we started talking, he proposed to annex our Silver Hand, but I refused and then terminated the meeting.
.”
The brown-haired man nodded and then asked, "Boss, how are we going to deal with the wind of hell?"
"I heard that he was living in seclusion in Tianjing, China, so we went directly to Tianjing and killed him." The sturdy man said arrogantly.
"There is no need to go on an expedition, we can just sit back and wait in Europe." A hint of cunning flashed in the blond man's eyes, and he sneered twice. "Hell's Wind, now alias Ye Feng, is a department manager of Tianjing Huanyu Group.
In two weeks, the 'Chinese-British Cultural Year' event will be held in England, and the One World Group is also one of the participants in this cultural exchange event. According to intelligence, Ye Feng is likely to be sent to London by the One World Group."
"Great, then we let him die in London." The sturdy man said coldly.
"For this cultural exchange event, China has chosen to send a hundred cultural relics to the London Museum for display, including the Buddhist sacred relics of the Buddha. We want to rob the Buddha's bone relics and disrupt this cultural exchange event.
To take revenge on Ye Feng, you can also take advantage of the chaos to assassinate Ye Feng."