At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan came out of the airport police station.
After briefly explaining the matter, checking the surveillance in the hall, Ye Fan and others escaped successfully.
Ye Fan and Song Hongyan did not go back to Jin Zhilin directly, but went back to Huayi.
First, they wanted to find a place to change it to Xixi and the others' emotions, and second, they wanted to explore the origins of these killers.
At around 2:30, the group came to Huayi Sect and went straight to the president's office.
The office is very large, 200 square meters, one office area and one visitor area.
Although Song Hongyan and Ye Fan rarely come here, there are still people taking care of each day, so they are very clean and refreshing.
Almost as soon as Song Hongyan and Ye Fan finished sitting, a life secretary put up the dishes they called from the hotel.
Eight dishes and one soup, three dozen gold and silver steamed buns and a pot of egg fried rice.
"Youyou, thank you for taking action today. Let your stomach eat."
Song Hongyan greeted Nangong Youyou enthusiastically and placed a big goose leg in front of her: "Reward you."
Then he picked up a chicken leg for Xixi: "This is for Xixi."
Nangong Youyou and Qianqian cheered, and then started to eat it happily.
After being hungry for one noon, the two of them naturally feasted.
Ye Fan smiled, and then ate with Song Hongyan.
However, both of them didn't eat much, so they put their stomachs on a little, and walked to the desk to let the two little ones eat slowly.
Song Hongyan personally made two cups of black tea, put one for Ye Fan, and then sat back to the boss's chair.
"I've received the information."
Song Hongyan was drinking tea while sharing information with Ye Fan:
"That group of attackers came from a loose but crazy organization in Southeast Asia."
"This organization is called a terminal killer. There is no team leader, only middlemen, and the members are kept at fifty people all year round."
"The members of the organization are all terminally ill, including patients with advanced plum blossoms, Aiz, lung cancer, etc."
"Anyway, most of the members of this organization live within two years."
"They are not of high quality as killers, but they are desperate enough to not only dare to attack any big shots, but also dare to trade their lives for life."
"These killers are not expensive, and they can work hard for half a million."
"They make money like this crazy, one is to squander and enjoy themselves before they die, and the other is to leave some money behind for their families."
"So it's very difficult to be targeted by this group of people."
"They are active in the Black Triangle as bounty hunters all year round, and their missions are mostly Southeast Asia and Europe."
"This time I came to Longdu, I don't know who instigated me?"
Song Hongyan put all Cai Lingzhi's information and the killer's symptoms explained by the police in front of Ye Fan.
"Now you only know that I'm losing my skills."
Ye Fan picked up the hot tea and blew it: "In the eyes of others, I am still a master of the realm."
"And dragons are considered my territory. If you want people and guns, you will be looking for death when you attack me."
"The enemy I hate is familiar with. I will not take action without the determination to kill Thunder."
"Otherwise, I can't kill me and I will be locked up by following the clues, and the result will be that he will be in great trouble."
"And for enemies I am not familiar with, I will not act rashly after asking about my situation."
"At least, they shouldn't send such a group of killers who are strong outside and do the middle."
"The attack at the airport seems like a gift to me."
"But these days, as my opponent, shouldn't be so stupid."
Ye Fan changed his subject: "He will never give me a head casually."
"But he has indeed given you a head now, that can only tell you one thing."
Song Hongyan's eyes became clear: "Test?"
"That's right!"
Ye Fan smiled: "He is testing, testing the security power around me and my true strength."
"Slave-sick killer, it doesn't matter whether it's powerful or not."
"As long as you dare to fight your life and show your momentum to die together, you will definitely mobilize the security forces around me."
He took a sip of tea: "I guess, today's attack will definitely be hidden in the dark and carefully checked."
"It seems that I really have to thank Youyou for this battle today."
Song Hongyan smiled and said:
"As soon as she took action, she did not expose Chen Hongxiu, nor did she reveal your loss of skills."
This also confuses the opponent.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Nangong Youyou, who was covered in oil:
"This bodyguard is pretty good, but he has a little bit of appetite."
In her vision, Nangong Youyou was finishing a large pot of fried rice. God knew how she developed her appetite.
"It's okay, as long as she can protect you, she will even eat ten meals a day, and I will be satisfied."
Song Hongyan smirked: "And Xixi has one more playmate, it is a good thing."
"By the way, who will be behind this mastermind?"
Song Hongyan fell into thinking again and gently turned the teacup.
"A conceited enemy who is unfamiliar with me, wants me to die but does not believe in rumors."
Ye Fan thought for a while and smiled, "If the guess is correct, it is probably the Eight-faced Buddha."
"It should be this enemy just as I thought."
Song Hongyan nodded gently: "It seems that you have to be extra careful during this period."
A cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes: "I'm more curious about the person behind him than the Eight-faced Buddha."
"Do you hope Vanda will instigate?"
Song Hongyan smiled calmly: "This way, the people who threaten Tang Wangfan can be eliminated."
Hearing Tang Wangfan, Ye Fan sighed, without saying a word, but just slowly finished the tea.
"Tu tuk--"
At this moment, the door was knocked by someone, and then a tall woman with a fragrant and fragrant style walked into her.
Gao Jing.
She walked into the office with a bunch of information in her arms. When she saw Ye Fan's eyes lit up, but soon became dimmed again.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Song!"
Gao Jing squeezed out a smile and greeted Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
Ye Fan chuckled and nodded: "Gao Jing, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"
Gao Jing acted as decisively as ever, and his every move maintained the style of a secretary Gaozhi.
But Ye Fan vaguely felt that she had something to do.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your relationship, I'm very good."
Gao Jing responded to Ye Fan with a smile, and then placed the information in front of Song Hongyan:
"Mr. Song, this is the latest business of Huayi. Please check it out."
Then, she added another sentence: "Mr. Song, I want to take a few days off, there is something going on at home."
"I haven't seen you these days. Thank you for your hard work, and you really should have a good rest."
Song Hongyan gently pushed her flat glasses, then took out her check book and wrote a million:
"Give you a week's vacation, and give you another million, so relax."
She was very straightforward: "After coming back a week, I will plan the New China Branch of the Chinese Medical School for me."
"Mr. Song, one week is enough, and this million is not needed."
Gao Jing was flattered and waved her hands repeatedly:
"I have money in my hands, and a annual salary of tens of millions a year is enough for me to spend."
After leaving Tang Ruoxue, she was arranged by Ye Fan to do things and took charge of several projects and was successfully successful.
So Song Hongyan transferred her to the Huayi Sect as the first secretary. When she was not in the Huayi Sect, Gao Jing was almost in charge of affairs.
This also caused Gao Jing's salary to soar tenfold, and his status was close to Gongsun Qian and others.
Gao Jing was grateful for this, so she was embarrassed to get another million.
"Don't push it away, take it, this is what you deserve."
Ye Fan smiled and stepped forward and took the check and stuffed it into Gao Jing's hand:
"I heard from Hongyan that we are not here these days, and you and Lawyer Qin are basically responsible for the entire Huayi school."
"Thank you for so long, you deserve the reward."
"If you don't take it down, I think you think it's too little. I'll ask Hongyan to write a check for you five million?"
Ye Fan smiled at Gao Jing: "Let's relax for a week."
Gao Jing bit her lips slightly, her eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Ye and Mr. Song."
"Your family, don't be polite."
Song Hongyan smiled calmly, then changed the subject: