This time is not a trivial matter, Ding Fan must find a way to report this matter to Li Shuo, telling him to stay still first, and never do anything to the drug dealers on this side of the East China Sea, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted.

It's just that the situation here, I can't understand it in a few words, Ding Fan can only ask Li Xiangnan to work hard, go back and report it first, hoping that he can report everything that happened here to Li Shuo, and try to help him buy time.

Li Xiangnan's affairs were all arranged, Ding Fan looked at the time, and it was almost time to pick up people at the dock.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ding Fan took Zhou Xiaohao to wait at the dock for a night this time, and there was still no boat on the sea that had the intention of docking.

Could it be that he was tricked?

Ding Fan sat in the car and thought about it for a long time, and finally it was almost dawn, and then he reacted under the notice of Zhou Xiaohao beside him.

It was a whole night of waiting outside, and no one came at all, so it seemed that someone had been tricked.

"By car, let's go back and drive slowly on the road. ”

Ding Fan sat on the side, holding a cigar in his mouth, his eyes kept observing the surroundings, and finally said to Zhou Xiaohao angrily, looking very dissatisfied with this incident.

Zhou Xiaohao, who was beside him, glanced at him, and knew that he was in a bad mood now, so he had to nod, drove the car silently, and walked all the way out of the city.

Originally, it was more than two hours away, but Zhou Xiaohao drove for nearly four hours this time, and even under the instruction of Ding Fan, he deliberately took a turn outside, and finally returned to the villa in the middle of the mountain.

And Ding Fan, who was sitting on the side, seemed to be looking at the rearview mirror the whole time, very interested in the car behind him.

Zhou Xiaohao saw it all the way, and also glanced at the back from time to time.

Originally, according to Zhou Xiaohao's meaning, the car had already arrived, so it was good to go in directly, but Ding Fan didn't think so, and directly asked him to park the car at the door, and notify the surrounding dark whistles, ready to surround the car behind at any time.

Zhou Xiaohao suddenly understood what Ding Fan meant, it seemed that he was being followed, and the person who came was not good.

"Boss, is it friend or foe in the back?"

To be honest, Zhou Xiaohao was a little nervous at this time, although he always wanted to feel the feeling of Xiao Ma in the movie, and rushed to kill with guns in both hands, showing his true character as a hero.

But to be honest, he was a little bottomless in his heart, although he was holding a gun in both hands, his hands were shaking and he was about to lose his grip on the gun.

"I don't know if it's friend or foe, but they won't do anything to us for the time being, and they've been following all the way, probably the person who called yesterday. ”

The car has been following behind since the two of them came out of the dock, and I don't know what he means.

It is precisely because of this that Ding Fan deliberately asked Zhou Xiaohao to drive slowly, and the cars behind the province could not keep up.

Now that we're here, the rest is much easier.

"Whether it's friend or foe, go down and see. ”

Ding Fan took out a pistol from his body, opened the door and got out of the car, staring at the vehicle behind him with his eyes fixed, looking at the car behind him motionlessly.

And the car behind, when he saw Ding Fan coming down, he didn't move at all, at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and there was silence all around.

At this moment, the hidden sentry on the side of the road suddenly rushed out of the grass, holding a semi-automatic rifle that came from unknown sources at the vehicle in front.

Under the front and rear attacks, the car in the middle was completely controlled.

It is said that at this time, the people in the car should know very well that they have no room for resistance, and getting out of the car and surrendering is undoubtedly the best way.

But at this time, it was not only with the car

What did people think, the car was suddenly started, and it seemed to be planning to rush forward.

It's right to think about it, at this time, Ding Fan only has a pistol in his hand, and if he wants to break through, it is undoubtedly the best choice to rush over from his side.

It's just that Ding Fan is not a good look, and what he is holding in his hand is not a burning stick, and when he saw the car on the opposite side, he had the intention of rushing over, and raised his pistol to shoot at a stone on the ground.

After the stone was hit by a bullet, it actually jumped up from the ground, and before it fell, the second shot in Ding Fan's hand had already arrived.

A small stone, just like this, kept bouncing forward along the bullet, and finally smashed directly on the opponent's car and smashed the windshield.

The windshield was instantly cracked by a stone, and it was possible to completely smash the glass when it came to it.

"Get out of the car, put your hands on your head, and if you want your head to bloom, you can try to resist. ”

Ding Fan stood in the distance, the gun in his hand was still gently emitting a faint smoke of gunpowder, and what he said must be a deterrent.

No one would doubt his marksmanship, and it would be unwise to resist at this time.

And the people in the car seem to be a little unsure of what to do now, and they are a little flustered when they meet such people.

The only person who was more calm, who seemed to be a middle-aged man sitting in the back, opened the car door very casually, got out of the car, and walked over to Ding Fan without care.

Although I have never seen this person before, some people are born with a kind of aura of a superior person, just like those who were born to be kings in ancient times, exuding a kind of kingly aura all the time.

Obviously, this person walking towards Ding Fan is this kind of person, and the momentum on his body has been faintly exuding from the moment he got out of the car.

In fact, Ding Fan also has this kind of momentum, but he is not innate, but he has been cultivated by countless battles, and the kind of king on the battlefield will not be afraid of him at all.

It's just that Ding Fan doesn't want to leak too many things on his body too early, especially now when the other party's intentions are unclear, he won't do it, but the murderous aura on his body has erupted uncontrollably, and the fierce light in his eyes burst out unabashedly.

The middle-aged man was glared at by this kind of look, and he was really a little frightened, his brows were slightly furrowed, but he still walked in front of him.

"I have no malicious intent, I have called before, and today I am just here to pick up my family, how much money you want, you can make a price as you like, as long as my people are okay, everything can be discussed. ”

The words of this middle-aged man really sound a little similar to the pulsatilla, as if there is nothing in this world that they can't do with money.

That kind of arrogance is only built on the basis of money, and once money can't solve it, these people will suddenly be confused, and there is no other way.

"You say yes, why do I believe you?"

Before Ding Fan could speak, Zhou Xiaohao couldn't help it first.

Just open your mouth to talk about the problem of money, in this place in the Special Economic Zone, who can be richer than him Young Master Zhou?

Take the money out and slap people in the face, this is what he often does, how can he rob others of his special lines!

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Xiaohao, and didn't seem to take him in his eyes at all, just snorted coldly, then turned to Ding Fan and said: "I know that you have the final say, when you called yesterday, although you didn't answer it, but I can see it, it's okay if you don't want money, as long as I have it, you can bring it up at will, I just want people to be fine, make sure I can take people away, no matter what your purpose is, I will try my best to satisfy you." ”

Ding Fan thought for a long time, stretched out his hand to stop Zhou Xiaohao's words, and asked calmly, "Are you Brother Wen's family?"

The middle-aged man stared at Ding Fan for a moment and nodded slightly.

"How to prove it, I have to ask this clearly, he is not in a good situation now, he can't recognize people at all. ”

The middle-aged man really didn't expect that the situation of Pulsatilla would be so serious, and he didn't think about anything like proof.

In his opinion, this time Pulsatilla was kidnapped, as long as he came forward to take the money to redeem the person, isn't it easy to do these things with money?

Well, now it's okay, completely thinking things off.

But the middle-aged man just thought about it for a moment, reached out and took out a leather wallet from his body, took out a photo from it, and handed it to Ding Fan.

The photo is very simple, there are two people on it, and there is a building that looks a bit like a stupa.

And the two people in the photo, one of them should be Pulsatilla when he was young, and the other person is eighty percent similar to the middle-aged man in front of him.

However, Ding Fan didn't completely guarantee that it was him, so he watched it for a long time, constantly comparing the person in front of him with the person in the photo.

"Who are you? You seem to know my brother well, and as far as I know, very few people know his name. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little impatient, and he also asked about the relationship between Ding Fan and Pulsatilla.

"I haven't been with Brother Wen for a long time, but he told me a lot, but it doesn't include you, this time I brought someone over, and it was not easy to rescue the person, but I can't just hand him over to others. ”

As you can see in the photo, this middle-aged man seems to have known Pulsatilla for a long time, and it is very likely that he is the person Pulsatilla mentioned to him before.

That is, the person who took him to the East China Sea to do business, if it was him, this matter would actually make sense.

"It seems that Xiaowen trusts you very much, there are very few people who know his name, only our family, and those he trusts know, since he told you, I think you must be his trusted brother, is he okay now?"

Ding Fan was suspicious of this middle-aged man before, and this middle-aged man was also suspicious of him.

But suddenly I heard the title of Brother Wen from his mouth, thinking that he knew the name of Pulsatilla, and he let down a little bit of vigilance.

People in their line of work generally don't tell others their real names, because they are afraid that someone will find out their identity and family, which is a bit bad, so there are always very few people who know the real name of Pulsatilla.

"I have one last question to ask, Brother Wen said a phone call before, is it yours?

When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly laughed and nodded at Ding Fan: "99382761, you are quite careful." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ding Fan was finally relieved, put away the pistol in his hand directly, waved his hand to several dark sentinels around, and asked Zhou Xiaohao to drive the car in.

"Brother Wen's condition is not very optimistic, I thought about taking him back to Donghai and sending him to the hospital for treatment, but the doctor said that his condition needs a period of time to recover slowly, and it is not suitable for long-distance fatigue. ”

After the people around him dispersed, Ding Fan told the middle-aged man about the situation of the pulsatilla.

If you are not mistaken, this person should be Pulsatilla's connector abroad, that is, his source of goods.

This time, the mission hope, it depends on this person, if he can take himself abroad, everything will still have a chance, and everything he did before is not in vain.

"Who did it? Did anyone catch it?"

When the middle-aged man heard about the situation of the pulsatilla, his face suddenly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

Ding Fan nodded, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "The people have been caught, but they are doing things below, and there are people behind them, and the black hands should be those ghosts." ”