Chapter 1917: As long as the third son still has a breath, he won't die! 1

On the phone, Leng Leng said the name of the place.

"I know that you mafia are powerful, but it's better to take it easy, after all, your favorite brother is in my hands, remember, at ten o'clock in the morning, if you come alone, someone will naturally pick you up."

The last sentence, especially with a very light and very light laugh, and a kind of contemptuous mockery that is in control.

……

Hearing this, Xuan Ye's face was dark, the corners of his pursed lips moved slightly, and he replied heavily,

"Good!"

"Huh......" Just when Xuan Ye was about to hang up, Ye Jue snorted again, and his voice came, "After chatting for a long time, you haven't even asked me how Xuan Fei is doing?" ”

"I haven't arrived yet, as long as the third son still has a breath, he won't die." When Xuan Ye said this, his face was unwavering, there was no expression at all, and he didn't even have any temperature.

Hearing this, Xuan Yu and Ji Liancheng in the information room all jumped in unison, and they clearly felt the strong murderous aura released by the boss, splashing everywhere.

"Hehe......" Ye Jue laughed lowly, "He is worthy of being a godfather, so confident, but don't worry, Xiao Sanshao has been so noble since he was a child, I know that you are reluctant to let him suffer, so naturally you can't be rough with him." ”

Ye Jue's tone of voice paused slightly, and his laughter became gloomy,

"Then I'll wait for you here with Xuan Fei."

The voice fell, "pop ---"

The phone was finally hung up fiercely, and the rapid busy sound continued to stimulate the vibrating eardrums......

……

Suddenly, Xuan Ye's tight throat rolled up and down, and his face, which had sunk like an ice cellar, actually turned pale.

Ye Jue just said that he didn't do anything to the little third son, but the more he said that, the more it showed that there was a problem, that person wanted them to die, and the villain was the villain, how could he really be a righteous gentleman.

Suddenly, his heart tightened again, and the panic that was forced to be suppressed was ready to move again.

"Ye Da, what do you say?" Xuan Yu asked.

Xuan Ye's eyelids narrowed,

"Ten o'clock, Roman port, I'll go alone!"

……

The air was filled with the salty smell of seawater, accompanied by the gusting breeze blowing from the surface of the sea, which was extremely pungent.

The containers stacked high side by side on the port also made a constant "clang" iron sound, which was chaotic.

"Woo ---"

The tires of the sports car rubbed hard, and the sudden rise in heat almost caught fire on the ground, leaving shocking scratches.

Xuan Ye got out of the car alone, dressed in a long coat and black sunglasses that covered the pure black eyes like a falcon, but it did not reduce the dark emperor aura on his body in the slightest.

So much so that Ye Jue's four subordinates, who had been waiting in the port for a long time, didn't even dare to get off the yacht, and looked at each other for half a minute.

……

Xuan Ye sneered in his heart, walked straight over, jumped in shape, jumped on the deck of the yacht with quick movements, and swept the corner of his eyes coldly,

"Lead the way."

"First...... Search first! One of them had the audacity to say it, but his tongue was comically stammering.

In the clouds, the latest fighter jet of the hidden mafia hovers.

Xuan Yu was wearing a headset, a pair of starry eyes locked tightly on the signal display screen in front of him, and suddenly his sword eyebrows frowned,

"Damn, the boss's location tracking signal is gone."

"As expected, continue to lock down the yacht position." Ringware Rijilian is talking.

"Yes!" An agent replied.

Inside the yacht.

"Bang dang---

There was a strange sound, and Xuan Ye's palm loosened.

A dagger plunged deep into the floor, blood curling in a line and sliding down the blade.