At the capital airport, Wang Wenlong stepped out of the taxi and casually threw two pieces of garbage into the trash can, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Got the relics, and killed three birds with one stone, this strategy is really perfect!

In that trolley case, there were not only two trackers, but also an induction device, all hidden in a plastic interlayer. This sensor device can feed back the location of Marcus and Shangguan Huan at the same time, and Wang Wenlong prepared all of this before entering the hotel. His plan is very vicious, in the past few days, he has contacted Hanging Sky Island on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has gone to find mercenaries from abroad, trying to make these three parties fall into a situation of killing each other after the transaction. When Marcus, Shangguan Huan and Ye Fan are all injured, he will detonate ** again and end all this!

At that time, even if one or two fish slip through the net, they will no longer have time to take care of their own side when they are seriously injured and dying, and they will save their companions if they do not save themselves, otherwise, there will be a desperate struggle between the survivors.

Wang Wenlong was smug at the moment, he estimated that at least seven or eight lives could be killed, and the plastic **, sealed in one of the gold bricks, could not be found at all.

And his timing was very good, the sensor showed that Marcus and Shangguan Huan were near the same coordinates, and he pressed the detonator.

The only regret is that the money cannot be recovered, and the loss of 21 million US dollars, of which 1 million US dollars is half of the commission paid in advance by hiring Blackwater.

However, these are insignificant compared to the major things he wants to accomplish now, Wang Wenlong carried a carry-on bag and a toad mirror, walked into the hall of the capital airport, and blended into the flow of people.

Just as he stepped into the departure hall, a figure appeared outside the airport and got into a taxi that was out of business.

"Are you sure he's in?"

"Yes, Ye Shao, our people are following ......" The person driving the taxi is a young man with a stable temperament, who seems to be a brother, but in fact, his identity is extremely not simple.

"Very good...... Ye Fan lit a cigarette and waited for news.

After a while, the man received information from his companion that Wang Wenlong had already started the security check and was about to fly away from the capital.

"Ye Shao, the target is preparing to fly to Tibet. ”

"Tibet? Is it Sunshine City?" Ye Fan showed a puzzled look, Wang Wenlong didn't go back to Kongtong, why did he go to Tibet?

"No, it's Chamdo. ”

"Qamdo?" Ye Fan didn't know much about Tibetan areas, and he hadn't even heard of this place.

"Yes, Qamdo is in the eastern part of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, at a high altitude, and there is only a small airport in Bangda for hundreds of thousands of square kilometers around, which needs to be transferred. ”

"Well, you've worked hard, you can go back!" Ye Fan nodded, he had to complete the rest alone, continue to track Wang Wenlong, find out his details, and no longer need to use the special department of the army.

"Yes!" The special soldier watched Ye Fan go away, and immediately reported the situation to his superiors, and the news quickly spread to Ren Zhongyuan.

In the office of the military department building, Ren Chongyuan pressed the corner of his forehead and thought about this matter carefully, Ye Fan rarely used state power from him, but this time he took great pains to track down the head of the Kongtong faction, what kind of mystery is hidden in it? Do you want to continue to follow up, or provide some help to that kid if necessary?

The last time Ye Fan disappeared in the Atlantic, Yang Chongyan, who was harmed, was worried all day long, and kept pressuring him almost every day, asking about the results of the search and rescue, the military god was both nervous and worried, and he hadn't slept peacefully for more than a year. This time, I don't know why, he had an ominous premonition again, as if Ye Fan had embarked on a road of no return.

Tibet, Qamdo, high altitude, no man's land...... These keywords kept jumping in his mind, and Ren Zhongyuan slapped the table heavily, made up his mind, picked up the phone, and dialed a number!

This time, we must not let that kid make any mistakes again, otherwise, Chairman Yang will blame him, and he really can't tell the truth! The military department has already been involved, and he can only take care of it to the end, and if there is a problem on his own territory, he will also have no light on his face, and after thinking about this, he will immediately make all kinds of emergency arrangements......

Ye Fan came to the airport ticket office, bought a ticket, and boarded Wang Wenlong's flight.

This time, he didn't need to pretend to be Mr. Hua anymore, so he wore sunglasses and swaggered on the plane as he was.

Before he entered the cabin, he noticed Wang Wenlong, a cunning fellow sitting in the corner of the last row of the cabin pretending to read a newspaper.

The seat that Ye Fan bought was first-class, firstly, to facilitate the monitoring of Wang Wenlong, and secondly, he couldn't treat himself badly, just now the empty gloves white wolf earned 20 million US dollars, do you care about spending thousands of yuan?

From the capital to Chamdo, you have to transit through Nikko City, and it is estimated that it will be almost morning when you get there.

The first-class cabin of this flight to Nikko City is very luxurious, two people in one room, the space is semi-sealed, there is a small door to enter and exit, and it can be locked at night, which is convenient for couples and couples to travel.

It's a pity that this happened in a hurry, considering the safety issues, Ye Fan didn't bring his companions, so he could only survive this long and boring journey alone.

The flight that was originally scheduled to take off at eleven o'clock was delayed, Ye Fan was not in a hurry, but he found that Wang Wenlong's old fox was a little anxious, kept looking at his watch, and asked the flight attendant twice in just ten minutes.

If you don't do anything wrong, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, Wang Wenlong is naturally in such a hurry for a reason, he is worried that the explosion will be found by the police and implicated in him, and he is also afraid that the surviving mercenaries of the Blackwater Company will retaliate against him.

However, he received information from the flight attendant that air traffic control was being implemented at the airport, and that he would have to wait a little longer.

This made Wang Wenlong feel like he was on pins and needles, and he could only wait anxiously.

Ye Fan quietly paid attention to the old fox's every move, and after waiting for about twenty minutes, a figure came belatedly and quickly entered his first-class cabin, which surprised Ye Fan for a moment.

"Hey, why are you?"

"What, you're not welcome? "The woman was carrying a small suitcase, carrying a backpack, and she was in a hurry, dressed in a denim suit, dressed like an ordinary tourist.

Ye Fan took the small suitcase in Mu Yun's hand, put it on the luggage rack, and turned around, still very strange, "Lao Ren called you?"

"You know?" The woman put down her backpack, settled her things, and sat down in the comfortable seat next to him.

It turns out that this flight was delayed because of her!

The other people on the plane also saw a passenger hurriedly get into the first class cabin, and understood what was going on, the air traffic control was fake, and the wait was true, even if they complained, they could only complain a few words and accept this helpless reality.

Wang Wenlong breathed a sigh of relief, and his uneasy mood gradually dissipated as the plane began to slide towards the runway.

Approaching 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the plane finally rushed to the distant Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, heading for the roof of the world, and the cabin sounded the extremely appropriate background music of "Heavenly Road".

In the first-class cabin, Ye Fan smiled and looked at Mu Yun's posture of flipping through the book.

"You bring so many things, and you plan to go to Tibet for a permanent stay?"

Mu Yun stared at the fashion magazine in front of her, didn't raise her head, just responded lightly: "Look at you." ”

"Hey, then if I stay in Tibet for a few years, will you always follow?" Ye Fan joked, "Could it be that Lao Ren asked you to come here to be my little secretary?"

Mu Yun's face did not change at all, staring at the book and said seriously: "No, to be exact, to be your girlfriend." ”

"Girlfriend?ho ......" Ye Fan's eyes rolled, and he immediately showed a bad expression, "Being a girlfriend is not just a matter of talking, if necessary, you must have the consciousness of sacrificing everything, Xiao Yunyun, can you?"

"You'll know, at least I'm not going to lose to my teammates. Mu Yun closed the magazine, turned her head, raised her chin slightly, and looked at him with arrogant eyes.

"Teammate, are you talking about a celestial wolf?" Ye Fan was a little weak-hearted.

"Break the army!" Mu Yun coldly spat out these two words.

"Uh...... That's ...... By the way, Xiao Yunyun, what is your code name in the Beidou sequence?" Ye Fan hurriedly changed the topic.

"First of all, what are you doing in Tibet?" Mu Yun is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ye Fan's face was full of mystery, hooked his finger at her, and motioned for her to stick it over.

In order to get an answer, Mu Yun had to turn her face slightly and give him her sideburns.

"Kill people and sell goods, by the way...... Talking about a high-altitude love ......" The man's low and magnetic voice, like the devil's bewitchment, came into Mu Yun's ears......