"Let's not chat for now, let's find a place to eat."
Ye Fan sat down when he heard what happened to Benara, but still remained calm:
“Let’s talk while eating.”
There were too many forces involved at the airport, and Andre's incident happened. Ye Fan didn't want to attract outsiders' attention.
Moreover, Atagu and Miao Fenlang, who had already eaten all the food on the special plane, were very hungry.
The Eight-faced Buddha didn’t talk nonsense either: “I understand!”
Afterwards, the Eight-faced Buddha took Ye Fan and his party out of the airport and stopped at a Brazilian barbecue restaurant in the city center.
Ye Fan asked the Eight-faced Buddha to pay for the meal, and then asked Miao Fenglang and Atagu to get the food.
And he and the Eight-faced Buddha found an open-air place at the door that was easily accessible and sat down.
Miao Fenglang and Atagu's eyes immediately lit up when they smelled the aroma of the food, and they came back with dozens of plates of barbecue to feast on.
Atagu even carried out the family's treasure, a half-meter-high beef bone for soup.
Several waiters chased them out to protest that the 'old employee' was being carried away, but Atagu glared and scared him back.
Ye Fan ignored the two people's arrogance, looked at the Eight-faced Buddha and asked:
"What happened to Benara?"
Ye Fan was heartbroken when he heard the Eight-faced Buddha said that something had happened to her.
Because he knew very well that if something big had not happened to Benara, it would have been absolutely impossible not to pick him up at the airport.
"Master Ye, something must have happened to Miss Benara."
The Eight-faced Buddha touched the mask on his face and told Ye Fan with a solemn expression:
"Fifteen hours ago, I contacted Miss Benara after receiving your order."
"I also told her about the crash of Tang Ruoxue and her group."
"Miss Benara took this matter very seriously after knowing that Mr. Tang was your ex-wife!"
"She immediately took her bodyguard and flew directly to Kuangren Town."
"Nine hours ago, I received news that Benalla's special plane flew back to the General Security Administration."
"At the same time, I got a message from her on my phone. There were only two words on it, thirteen."
"I saw that she came back so quickly, and I didn't understand what 'thirteen' meant, so I wanted to ask her how she was doing."
"But it turned out that her daily mobile phone, backup mobile phone, and home landline phone all couldn't be reached."
"The phone numbers of my secretary and close associates that Benara left for me are also turned off."
"I called Benalla's office, and this time I got through. A middle-aged man answered."
"But not only did he not inform me of Benara's whereabouts, he also asked about my identity and origins."
"I even feel like the other person is positioning me."
"I saw something was wrong and hung up the phone in a hurry."
"I also went to Benara's residence and observed it for more than an hour, but found no sign of Benara or the servant."
The Eight-faced Buddha turned the steering wheel: "On the contrary, I found that there were many masters dressed in black ambushing me."
A flash of light burst into Ye Fan's eyes: "You mean Benara is under control?"
The Eight-faced Buddha nodded slightly and gave his own opinion:
"He must have been captured and imprisoned, otherwise he would not have lost contact."
"I just don't know what happened."
"Benara's special plane flew back, but she couldn't be contacted."
"Two hours before Mr. Ye arrived in Pakistan, I risked spending 100,000 US dollars to get information on the black market."
"As a result, no one knew the latest situation of Benalla."
"Now we only know that the General Security Administration is temporarily in charge of Deputy Director Aipesi."
The Eight-faced Buddha whispered: "Aipexi was one of Benala's strongest competitors in the past."
"Competitors? Being calculated? Under house arrest?"
Ye Fan clenched his fists slightly: "Is Benara under house arrest?"
"Can't tell."
The Eight-faced Buddha responded: "I only observed that there was an ambush at home, but it's hard to say whether Benara is inside or not."
"It's been such an eventful time!"
Ye Fan tried his best to calm down, rubbed the cup with his fingers and said:
"I originally wanted Benara to help, but I didn't expect that something would happen to her too. I don't know what happened yet."
"God is really going to cause trouble for me."
But no matter what, Ye Fan will not leave Benara alone.
How can the chess piece that I spent a lot of money to support become so light and in vain?
Moreover, Benara went to Kuangren Town to search for Tang Ruoxue and the others before anything happened.
This incident is very likely related to Tang Ruoxue's death flight.
As for the number thirteen, Ye Fan thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't understand its meaning.
Ye Fan finally decided to find Benara first to inquire about the situation.
"Eight-faced Buddha, you continue to spend money and go to the black market to get information."
"One hundred thousand dollars is not enough, just one million dollars. Don't worry about attracting other people's attention."
"As long as we find out the real news about Benara, it doesn't matter if our traces are exposed."
"At the same time, you can contact other members of the General Security Administration without attracting attention and see if you can dig out some information about Benara."
"There is really no gap. Let's lose Benara's villa tonight and take down a few people alive to ask."
Ye Fan landed loudly: "In short, I want to find out the current situation of Benara as soon as possible."
The Eight-faced Buddha nodded: "Understood!"
"Bang bang bang——"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the tables and chairs in front of him rolled over.
The crowd was chaotic and the cups and plates were in a mess.
Among the dozens of screaming diners scattered, a tall beauty could be seen stumbling around.
Dressed in black, wrapped in stockings, her pretty face is pale, but not less gorgeous and charming.
Behind her were a dozen men and women in black, chasing her like wolves and tigers.
Everyone has a weapon in his hand.
Murderous.
When the Eight-faced Buddha tensed his nerves, Ye Fan looked over casually.
The next second, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Isabelle?"
"Ye Fan?"
At the end of her life, Isabel didn't have much energy to run, so she could only rely on overturning tables and chairs to stop the pursuers.
But she also knew that it would be difficult for her to escape.
So she took advantage of the final confusion of the crowd and went into the store.
But after rushing out for more than ten meters, Isabel saw Ye Fan and his group who were calm and motionless.
She was slightly startled at first, then recognized Mark's facial features.
"ah--"
Isabel exclaimed.
She never thought that she would meet a man who touched her whole body and pinched her weak spots here.
But she quickly closed her lips, stopped moving forward, and ran to the other side.
Obviously she didn't want to cause trouble to Ye Fan and others.
"Has some conscience."
Ye Fan caught her move, nodded slightly, took a sip of juice, and then tilted his head slightly towards Atagu.
Atagu blew out a breath of hot air and stood up.
While gnawing on a big cow bone, he kicked off a sun umbrella.
Then he lifted up the nearly 100 kilogram large stone pier under the sun umbrella with his backhand.
He wandered out.
Looking at the arrogant Atagu, the Eight-faced Buddha felt like a beast coming out of its cage, and couldn't help but take a sip of drink to calm down his shock.
Then he glanced at Miao Fenglang who was devouring his food, and took another sip of the ice-cold drink.
The setting sun in Pakistan is as bright as blood.
