Wang Wenlong put away the relics and got up with a smile to greet the guests. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without too much politeness, Ye Fan picked up his suitcase and walked out of the tea restaurant, out of the hotel, into the underground parking lot, and directly sat in a Ferrari sports car that I don't know which playboy it was, and drove it all the way onto the road.

In less than ten minutes, the deal was done.

Standing at the window of the box, Wang Wenlong stared at the direction in which the Ferrari disappeared, took out a mobile phone, and said with a sneer: "Elder Shangguan, he just left, but this person has always been vicious and vicious, you must be careful!"

"Thank you Wang for reminding him, this time he will definitely come and go!" The other party's answer was full of confidence and murderous intent, and he seemed to have a deep hatred for this Mr. Hua.

"So very good, very good!" Wang Wenlong squinted his eyes, pinched his goatee, showed a ruthless and treacherous look, put away the phone, quickly left the box, took a taxi waiting for customers at the door of the hotel, and went straight to the airport!

The Buick business car parked on the side of the road at the Xiangshan Hotel had already hit the road one step earlier, and Marcus and several mercenaries were staring at a tracker in the car, quietly following behind Ye Fan's sports car.

"Hurry up, finish the mission, everyone, go to the bar for a drink!" a white mercenary with a ponytail quickly flicked a military thorn in his hand, the cold light glittering, very dazzling.

Marcus grinned, holding his cigar between his fingers and said: "Pete, it's not midnight yet, Oriental beauties won't show up so early, they usually choose to haunt at zero o'clock, let's see where the prey's nest is, maybe we will find a surprise......"

"That's right!" another black mercenary snapped his fingers and shouted at the pilot, "Get some music, Rehanna!"

This group of mercenaries has been quietly monitoring Ye Fan's whereabouts, and the trolley box is equipped with a wireless tracking device, this kind of gadget is too common abroad, as the right-hand man of Blackwater, Marcus is best at playing tricks!

But he didn't know that there was another side of the team that was also focusing on the same goal!

On the outer ring road, a black car is speeding fast, there are two men and a woman sitting in the car, one of the young men has a gloomy face, never saying a word, staring at the fast-moving point of light on the LCD screen, as if that point of light is his enemy who is not in the sky.

"Wanqing, how long will it take to catch up?" The old man sitting in the back row asked in a deep voice, this person was square-faced, white, white, about sixty years old, did not have a beard on his face, his figure was slightly fat, he was wearing a gray robe, and he was carrying a bamboo sword behind him!

"Uncle Master, at this speed, we can only wait for him to stop before we can hope to catch up. "Like Marcus's gang, the driver is also a woman, if Ye Fan is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this woman and the young man, it is Liang Wanqing and Yan Wuji from Hanging Sky Island.

Liang Wanqing drove a Honda car, and she couldn't catch up with Ye Fan's Ferrari at all.

Then wait for him to stop, and not rush this moment. Shangguan Huan closed his eyelids, gathering energy for the upcoming big battle.

Ten minutes later, in different positions, the two groups of people who were tracking Ye Fan's whereabouts found at the same time,

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