When Ye Fan put away his mood of fighting with Gongsun Qian, Yang Xiyue's report came over in full:
"Master Ye, according to your instructions, I checked all the people who appeared in the mourning hall."
"I also checked various cameras located within a 500-meter radius of the mourning hall."
"I discovered that an old man in black was most likely the one who knocked our brothers unconscious and occupied the broadcast room."
"That is, the person who called out Red Clothes, Ancient Corpses, Tombs of Thousands, and Ruler of the World."
"He arrived quietly when you accused Zhang Youyou, and then left quickly when Zhan Mianyang attacked you."
"The time of his evacuation was exactly one minute before Temuqing sealed the mourning hall."
“It’s very good to know the timing.”
"And when we were searching near the mourning hall, we found a set of black clothes in a trash can."
"It's just that he was dressed almost the same as the guests who came to attend the funeral. Plus he was wearing a hat, a mask and a mask, so we couldn't identify his facial features."
"So it will still take some time to determine his identity and origin."
Yang Xiyue told Ye Fan about the investigation.
The old man in black?
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Send me the screenshots of his surveillance."
Soon, Yang Xiyue sent several videos of targets passing by in a hurry.
"What an old guy!"
Ye Fan watched these videos and quickly confirmed that the other party was the old man in black who rescued Tang Ruoxue in the jungle.
The indifferent temperament blooming from his body and the fleeting sharpness in his eyes all confirmed that the two were the same person.
Why did this old man want to save Tang Ruoxue?
What is his relationship with Tang Ruoxue?
Why did he want to kill himself?
I don't seem to have any deep grudge against this old guy.
But if there was no grudge, why would he give orders to Zhan Mianyang, a killing machine, to kill him?
And what is his relationship with Zhan Mianyang?
How can the old man in black control Zhan Mie Yang?
Another thing is that for a powerful person like the old man in black, it is not difficult at all to hide his aura and sharpness.
But he showed his sharpness twice, as if he didn't care about his capture, and also seemed to deliberately guide...
Thoughts appeared in Ye Fan's mind one after another, but he could never find the answer.
Ye Fan turned around and looked at Tang Ruoxue in the hall...
At this time, Yang Xiyue said something else:
"The spy sent another message, using big data to capture another trace of the old man in black."
"A few hours ago, he appeared at a dock in Mingjiang and left on a fishing boat."
She gave a direction: "The direction seems to be the port city of China."
"Port City? Hmm? Port City?"
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, he hung up the phone and rushed out of the kitchen and shouted to Tang Ruoxue: "Did Zhan Mieyang be sent to Hong Kong City?"
Tang Ruoxue frowned and said: "Isn't it sent to the port city for transfer?"
"With Zhan Mieyang's status, it is impossible to go to Longdu Zhonghai and other places without going through the international transit station of the port city."
"I don't have the ability to let someone with Zhan Mianyang's status fly directly to Longdu."
"And it was decided upon through negotiation between me and Song Hongyan to send it to Hong Kong City."
Tang Ruoxue snorted: "Your wife agreed to handover in Hong Kong City, what do you have to complain about?"
Ye Fan asked further: "Are the sleeping dragons and phoenix chicks escorting us together?"
Tang Ruoxue looked a little ugly and sneered:
"I bet you didn't hear a word of what I just told you, did you?"
"I told you, I asked Feng Chu to escort Zhan Mianyang to Hong Kong City."
"Feng Chu's skills are more than enough to escort a person whose limbs have been broken by you."
"Furthermore, Feng Chu is a miracle doctor. With her watching over him, Zhan Mianyang won't be able to end it on his own."
She replied impatiently: "Don't worry, Zhan Mianyang will definitely be handed over alive to Song Hongyan's people."
Ye Fan asked again: "Wolong didn't follow back?"
Tang Ruoxue was noncommittal: "Wolong had other tasks, and he wanted to protect me secretly, so he didn't follow me back."
"Aunt Qing is injured, Fengchu escorts her, and if Wolong goes back, I will be a bare commander with no one to protect me."
"Why are you so impatient? What happened?"
Tang Ruoxue threw the remote control on the table: "Is there something wrong with Song Hongyan again?"
Ye Fan replied to Tang Ruoxue:
"Yao Mozi, your uncle!"
"Notify Feng Chu immediately and be on high alert."
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone: "There may be experts who want to rob people. I will arrange some more people to go there."
"Is there a master who wants to rob someone?"
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face changed, and then she looked for her phone:
"Ye Fan, you bastard, Crouching Dragon and Phoenix were fine with Zhan Mianyang, but you have to use Aunt Qing to force me to give Zhan Mianyang to Song Hongyan."
"The result is that the enemy takes advantage of the situation."
"I'm telling you, it's best if nothing happens to Fengchu, otherwise I won't be done with you."
She was really mad.
Almost at the same time, Feng Chu got off a fishing boat at Fisherman's Wharf in the port city.
She dragged a black box forward slowly, and then walked towards the appointed warehouse No. 6.
On the way, she also checked the oxygen content on the box to confirm that Zhan Mianyang would not suffocate to death in the specially made black box.
She really didn't want to hand over Zhan Mianyang to Song Hongyan's people, but she also knew the situation of Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing.
So I finally came to Hong Kong City to make friends.
With a leisurely pace, Feng Chu quickly arrived at Warehouse No. 6.
Five black commercial vehicles were parked at the door.
The cars had the same signboards from both places, and they still had consecutive numbers, which made Fengchu sure that Song Hongyan's people were here.
Only Song Hongyan has such amazing energy.
"when--"
Feng Chu didn't stop too long, dragging the box and pushing open the ajar iron door.
A ray of light shone over, causing Feng Chu to narrow her eyes slightly.
Then she subconsciously stopped.
Not only did she smell the strong smell of blood, but she also saw more than 20 elite members of the Song family lying in the warehouse.
I don't know if they are dead or not, but there is no movement at all.
This made Feng Chu tense up instantly.
"Whoosh——"
Just when she was about to drag the box back, a sense of danger made Fengxiao suddenly turn around.
She looked toward the dark doorway with electric eyes.
In the field of vision, there is a young man in gray clothes wearing a mask.
He looked at Feng Chu calmly.
There is no murderous intent in his gaze, but it is infinitely profound and vast, like a monk who has been enlightened for many years.
And the Brahma beads he was playing with also showed that he had a close relationship with the Brahma family.
Who is this guy?
Are they from Tang Huangpu?
But how could Tang Huangpu know Zhan Mianyang's identity and this port-city transaction?
And she vaguely felt that this guy was a bit familiar.
In her thoughts, Feng Chu silently slipped the scalpel from her hand: "Who are you?"
The door was blocked, and she knew that a fierce fight would come at any time.
The young man in gray clothes said calmly: "If you stay, you can leave."
Feng Chu asked further: "Are you from Tang Huangpu?"
The young man in gray still maintained a calm tone: "Leave the person behind."
Feng Chu responded coldly: "There is only one person who can let me keep it, but unfortunately that person is not you."
She only followed Tang Ruoxue's instructions.
The young man in gray said with a cold voice: "Then you will die!"
"It's you who died!"
Feng Chu shouted and raised her left hand at the same time.
The three scalpels flashed away and were in front of the young man in gray.
The endless sharpness seemed to split the space and tear apart the young man in gray.
"boom!"
But before the scalpel could hit the young man in gray, he straightened up and his whole body burst out with great momentum.
His eyes also became as deep as black crystal.
The next second, a frozen chill poured out like a substance.
The three scalpels made a clanging sound and stopped in front of the young man in gray as if frozen.
Then there was a clicking sound, and all three scalpels shattered and fell to the ground.
So weird!
Feng Chu suddenly shivered: "You are Tang Beixuan——"
