A man in black clothes had a look of despair in his eyes. He was the one who appeared in Qiu Yunfeng's room.
His real name is Tian Xiao, and as a servant of his enemy, he is not an ordinary servant, but a dead soldier. For many years, he has been hiding in the night to complete his mission. Maybe the night can bring him safety. At this moment, he is quiet
He took shelter in his room of only a few square meters, and there was the sound of Yun Lang opening the door and coming in and out. He wanted to do something to make up for this foregone conclusion, but he no longer had any face or credentials to face Qiu Yunfeng's anger again.
And questioned. Because as a dead soldier, there is no need to worry about the difficulty of the task. But this mission really made him feel scared. It was almost like being close to death. But there was no way, Master Qiu had already injected it into him.
Talisman of life and death.
The mission must be completed. If the mission fails, he will die. But he really has no confidence in facing the death guards of the underworld. According to the young master's character, he does not have to die to complete the mission, and there is still the possibility of receiving rewards.
Tian Xiao suddenly felt like he was cornered. Through the blurry reflection of the window glass, he saw the helpless expression on his face. Situ Ran had come back, and he already had a premonition of his future.
Situ Ran, even though he believed in his son's judgment, he could not rest assured about his safety. He still asked Maliya to be ready at any time.
The dark night enveloped the villa, and the lights were always bright. There was no sound in the hall, and the atmosphere was very quiet. Even a pin dropping on the ground could make a sound.
At this moment, Situ Lan had a high-spirited smile on his face and said to everyone: "I'm leaving, don't miss me too much."
Although everyone was worried, they still smiled. At least from Situ Lan's tone, they knew that he must have a plan in mind at this moment, or everything was in his hands.
After Situ Lan finished speaking, he strode out of the door. Situ Ran winked at Maliya, and she nodded at him and followed him out.
Fortunately, Situ Ran and the Underworld Death Guards had established some secret codes with everyone that only each other knew, and he would be protected secretly by someone there, so he felt a little relieved. What's more, there are experts like An Yechen sitting in charge, so ordinary people can still
It's really not serious.
Malia divided the Underworld Death Guard into two teams. She knew in her heart that since this person dared to touch the young master, he must be very strong. One team existed for family security, and the other team would secretly protect the young master.
Young Master, and I am by his side as personal protection.
Since this time it was for Situ Lan's safety, he specially bought a variety of advanced equipment from the black market, which was much more powerful than the equipment used by the Underworld Death Guard in the past. Situ Ran gave Lan Lan an alarm developed with nanotechnology, which can be used conveniently
He can carry it with him so that he can know his location immediately in case of crisis. At the same time, he is also decorated with a tracker. If anything goes wrong, he can quickly find out where that person took Situ Lan.
But what makes Situ Lan depressed now is that despite such complete preparations, those bastards who planned to harm him never showed up again.
The wind was blowing sharply at the moment, and it was almost the usual time to go out for activities, so why hadn't he come yet? Could it be that the mastermind behind the scenes guessed that he was using a strategy to invite you into the urn, Situ Lan thought to himself. It's impossible, he did this.
