"Chen Chenxi doesn't know about this ravine yet, so he won't take any precautions against the cliff."
"If you take advantage of the dark moon and the wind to attack, you will definitely be able to catch Chen Chenxi in one fell swoop."
"Even if there is any mechanism on the cliff, as long as Wolong and Yanhuo go up, they will be crushed in minutes."
"Although the people in the Black Triangle are well-trained, they are still inferior to the strength of Mr. Tang's camp."
Ye Fan did the opposite: "Let us fight, and victory will belong to Mr. Tang."
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan for a moment.
Tang Ruoxue also glanced at Ye Fan, seeing for the first time that Ye Fan encouraged her to fight.
"Mr. Tang, listen, Master Ye has approved our raid."
Ling Tianyang saw this and quickly took over the topic: "We can't hesitate any longer."
Yan Hua frowned: "The information on the ravine has not been verified yet, and the scene needs to be reconnoitred..."
Ling Tianyang didn't wait for Yan Huo to finish speaking, then took over the topic and responded:
"I got the information about the Shantou Passage from the designer."
"It cost me three million. There is no need to verify it. I can guarantee that there is no problem."
"Mr. Tang, this is a good opportunity for us to vent our anger."
"If we miss this time, or if Chen Chenxi learns about the existence of the ravine, we will have no chance."
"Mr. Tang, I think we must not let go of the opportunity."
"If the fireworks are afraid of death, let me lead the team. At worst, I will die in Wanghai Villa."
Ling Tianyang seemed to want to prove his worth through this, not losing to the value of Yan Hua and Wo Long.
"That's right, the opportunity must never come back again."
"Mr. Tang, we'll take action tonight."
Ye Fan echoed: "Kill Chen Chenxi by surprise and let her experience how powerful you are, Mr. Tang."
Tang Ruoxue didn't respond, she just picked up the coffee and drank it...
Fifteen minutes later, Tang Ruoxue had not yet made a decision on whether to raid Wanghai Villa.
Ye Fan didn't waste any time, said hello and took Song Hongyan away.
Sitting in the car, Song Hongyan asked Ye Fan:
"Didn't the information shared by Han Yue say that Chen Chenxi was bringing the woodcutter and the robot dog?"
"Guard No. 670, if we increase the firepower, Tang Ruoxue's surprise attack will easily cause trouble."
The woman tied up her long hair: "Why didn't you advise her to think long term and instead encouraged her to make a surprise attack as soon as possible?"
"I'm doing the opposite."
As Ye Fan drove forward, he smiled at Song Hongyan and said:
"Tang Ruoxue has become a conditioned reflex to rebel against me. If I say east, she likes to go west."
"Countless previous experiences and examples have shown that when I advise her to warn her, she will 100% do the opposite to me."
"Even if I am against me, she knows that I am right and she still confronts me."
"So I encouraged her to go to Wanghai Villa to give her head today."
"With her stubborn temper, she will never listen to my words and attack Wanghai Villa."
Ye Fan is very confident: "She will continue to stick to the wait-and-see action she proposed at the beginning."
Song Hongyan said with a playful smile: "It seems that you have a deep understanding of your ex-wife."
"Tang Ruoxue's headstrong temper is well known."
Ye Fan smiled and avoided the trap: "The only one I went deep into was my wife."
"lecher!"
Song Hongyan blushed and pinched Ye Fan gently: "You've been bullying me all day long."
"boom!"
Before Ye Fan could respond, a man in gray clothes suddenly fell from the sky.
He hit the front hood of Ye Fan's car with a bang.
The lid collapsed instantly.
A large stream of blood also sprayed on the windshield.
The glass also cracked with dozens of marks.
Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, and he stepped on the brakes while protecting Song Hongyan.
There was a crunching sound, and the car stopped on the side of the road.
The man in gray who hit the front hood of the car braked and rolled towards the windshield.
The next second, the glass shattered and collapsed, and the man in gray lay on top of the steering wheel.
His mouth and nose were bloody, and there were a lot of broken glass on his body.
Ye Fan picked up a piece of glass and was about to attack, but suddenly saw the opponent's blood-stained face.
He was shocked and said: "Eight-faced Buddha?"
The man in gray is the eight-faced Buddha that Ye Fan had been talking about for a long time this morning.
It's just that the cold and tough man in the past is now dying. He can't even move, let alone speak.
Song Hongyan was also surprised: "The Eight-faced Buddha is still alive?"
It had been so long that she thought the Eight-faced Buddha had died long ago.
"Protect Mr. Song!"
Ye Fan kicked open the car door on Song Hongyan's side and asked the Song family's experts to protect Song Hongyan.
Then he got out and further checked the situation of the Eight-faced Buddha.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Before Ye Fan reached out to touch the cheek of the Eight-faced Buddha, the viaduct above his head made another swishing sound.
Then three figures poked in front of Ye Fan like cannonballs.
Two men and one woman, a black girl, a white girl, and a South American.
"Young man, this guy is the one we want to kill."
The black girl carrying a long knife looked at Ye Fan and said indifferently: "The water here is deep, don't meddle in other people's business."
The southerner holding the Desert Eagle in his hand also narrowed his eyes and said: "I think it would be better to solve it together."
The white man stared at Song Hongyan and smiled evilly: "I want this woman!"
"Whoosh!"
Before the white man could finish his words, a figure suddenly fell behind him.
The next moment, a sword light suddenly flashed past the white man's neck.
laugh!
The white man's head is directly separated from his neck!
Before Hei Niu and Nan Yi could react, Ye Fan stepped in front of Nan Yi again.
A sword thrust out.
With a bang, Nan Yi fell to the ground with blood spattered from his eyebrows.
The Desert Eagle in my hand didn't even have time to pull the button.
The black girl's face changed drastically, and while she was retreating backwards, she drew out her long knife and swung it.
Just as the sword light flashed, it extinguished like a bird with broken wings.
Ye Fan kicked her away more than ten meters.
The black girl fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. She looked at Mark in disbelief and shouted, "Who are you?"
Ye Fan stepped over the corpse and said indifferently: "I am deeper water than you."
"We are the Qingshui killers hired by the Krong family..."
The black girl subconsciously moved away from her backer, but soon changed the subject:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young man, it was us who spoke arrogantly just now."
"We are mean-mouthed and deserve to die. Please forgive me, sir."
"As long as you let me live, Qingshui Company will be grateful in the future."
The murderous look and ferocity on the black girl's face were gone, and she did not threaten Ye Fan with her backers, the Kerang family.
Instead, Chu Chu pitifully lowered her head and admitted her mistake.
But the veins in her hand holding the knife were slightly protruding.
Ye Fan burst into a smile when he heard the words, and the murderous aura in his body disappeared without a trace:
"It's good to know that you're wrong, it's good to know that you're wrong."
"Originally, you and I have no grievances. If you hadn't threatened me first, how could I have taken action against you?"
"Get up, get up, the ground is cold and you can easily catch wind and cold."
"You can leave with the two corpses."
Ye Fan leaned over to help the black girl with enthusiasm on his face.
Just as he reached his hand, the fish intestine sword flashed and slit the black girl's throat directly.
With a bang, blood spurted out.
"Ho ho——"
The black girl clutched her throat, her eyes wide open, filled with anger and shock.
She never thought that Mark would be so insidious and cunning.
If she had known this outcome, she would have given up and fought.
"Feel sorry!"
Ye Fan shook off the blood on the fish intestine sword and said:
"I said, I am the deepest water, the unfathomable kind..."