The convoy is galloping on the highway, rushing to the next location.

On the SUV in the middle, the jade man sat in the back seat with his arms folded, his cold phoenix eyes slightly closed, and he closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Suddenly, she frowned, opened her eyes, and looked forward.

In the passenger seat was her former colleague, Raytheon's senior bodyguard, who had worked with him several times before. His skills were average, but his marksmanship was not bad.

Seeing that she had discovered her, Frank smiled awkwardly and turned back.

This woman is still so scary!

He patted his chest and let out a light breath.

Then, through the rearview mirror, he looked at the young man on the other side of the back seat. Judging from his Caucasian eyes, this face was also very handsome, which was very amazing.

Not to mention his identity, the super rich with a net worth of hundreds of billions of dollars, the richest man in China, is also one of the richest people in the world.

It was only with him that Miss Tang would be gentler.

Is this love, and the magic of money?

He looked at it carefully again, raised his hand to stroke his chin, and nodded slowly, it's really good! If he were a woman, she would probably fall in love with him just like Miss Tang!

In fact, as a man, he is a little bit moved now.

The former Ms. Tang was almost cold-blooded. He even suspected that she had no feelings. She was always so cold, cold, and powerful.

After a year, when we met again, she changed her appearance, she was not so cold, and she even showed a gentle gesture.

Such a change is really surprising.

However, it was pretty good. It seemed that she had a good retirement life in Huaguo.

"Mr. Ye!"

Seeing the young man's gaze, he smiled warmly and was very polite.

This person has a distinguished status and is a major customer of the company, so of course he has to respect him a little bit.

Ye Mo smiled at him, then glanced at the beautiful woman beside him with closed eyes and rested his mind, and said, "I heard, how many times have you cooperated before?"

"That's right!" Frank laughed, "It's cooperation, but in fact, it's her subordinates, and they are all under her command. Ms. Tang used to be our Thor's signature, the most legendary figure."

As he said that, his eyes became hot and his emotions became agitated. He wanted to tell this lady about Miss Tang's previous glorious achievements.

Ye Mo also became interested and leaned forward.

He was still very curious about Captain Tang's past. Since he could become a legend, he must have done many sensational things.

"What kind of legendary method? Is it very powerful?"

he said eagerly.

"Of course! You never imagined how powerful she was before. No matter how difficult the task is, she can complete it. The one who died in her hands..."

"Shut up!"

Tang Yueyao suddenly opened her eyes and interrupted him.

She killed quite a few people, and if all of them were counted, it would be an astonishing number. Of course, they are all people who deserve to be killed, and she has a clear conscience.

However, she didn't want him to know.

Killing many people is not something to be proud of or brag about, but it will make people think that she is a terrible woman who is disgusted and feared.

She doesn't care what other people think of her, she doesn't care at all, but he is different.

Frank froze for a moment, glanced at her, seemed to understand, smiled apologetically, and did not continue this topic.

"In short, it's very powerful. If you have time, you can ask her to tell you."

"All right!"

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask any further questions.

Ten minutes later, we approached our destination.

"Ninth floor, room 903!"

He glanced at his watch, "There are two other women in the room, they are call girls, be careful."

Frank froze for a moment.

Know all this?

Where did this information come from?

Tang Yueyao turned her head and stared at the watch on his wrist, her eyebrows frowned.

Who contacted him and gave him information?

And this watch, kind of weird!

It stands to reason that with his net worth, how could he wear a cheap electronic watch worth thousands of dollars, not even the most expensive model.

Shouldn't it be those tens of millions of watches?

No matter how bad it is, hundreds of thousands will do.

A watch worth several thousand yuan is worn by a rich man with a net worth of trillions. This is a strange thing in itself. What's even more strange is that she once heard him calling Xiao Ai to the watch.

Xiao Ai, isn't it another brand?

This is an apple!

There is no mistake!

"good!"

Frank came back to his senses and immediately notified him to go down. When the car was parked, he went down first and directed his men to go upstairs. Five or six minutes later, there was a gunshot from upstairs.

"finished!"

Frank came back, knocked on the car window, and reported the situation.

"That's right! It's the killer of the Blood Flame Scorpion Hall, codenamed Fat Pig." Ye Mo went upstairs, looked at the corpse, and confirmed his identity.

"That's all right."

Frank nodded.

Raytheon Security is a security company, very formal, and generally only provides bodyguard services to protect the personal safety of customers, and does not do this kind of specialized killing work.

However, they couldn't stand this rich and powerful man, and because Ms. Tang was there, and she also assured them that the targets were all vicious criminals, so they agreed.

"Go, next one!"

Ye Mo waved his hand and took the lead downstairs.

"How many more?" Tang Yueyao asked after following her.

"There are...seven or eight more! It should be cleared before dawn, and there will be a big one at the end. When the time comes, I will leave it to you, Captain Tang."

Ye Mo laughed.

"big?"

Tang Yueyao raised her eyebrows, probably referring to the main force of Xueyan, that part of the backbone, and the leader. Listen to him, the leader of Xueyan has also come.

She wasn't surprised either, she personally killed a hall master, Xueyan would definitely report revenge.

Now that it's here, let's get rid of it to avoid future troubles.

Soon, the convoy drove away to the next destination.

———————

It was past five in the morning.

It was still dark, and there was no one on the quiet street.

This is a run-down street in New York.

On the left side of the street, there is an old apartment, the lights are still on.

At around 5:20, a car came slowly and stopped at a corner of the street. When the door opened, four tall figures came down, all wearing windbreakers and hats, covering their appearance.

"York Street, No. 102, yes, it's here!"

Following the house number, they found the apartment, walked up the steps, and rang the doorbell.

"who?"

Soon, a low and vigilant voice came from inside the room.

"Leopard Hall, Zheng Biao!"

The leading man listened to the movement in the house, and said in a deep voice.

"It's Hall Master Zheng! Please come in quickly!"

There were hurried footsteps in the house, and then the door opened. It was a thin old man with a short stature and a stooped back, looking kindly and kindly.

He smiled respectfully and ushered people in.

Looking around again, he closed the door.

"You Hetang, the place you chose is quite biased." The leading man took off his hat and raised his head, revealing a fierce and thin face.

In his thirties, he was full of gangster spirit.

"It's better to be partial, safe, and won't be noticed."

The thin old man laughed and led the people upstairs, "The police here, as well as the FBL, are not vegetarians. The location here is good, and it's the best place to hide."

"All right!"

Zheng Biao shrugged his shoulders.

He is good at killing people, but when it comes to lurking and hiding, he has no one from Hetang. This is what Hetang does. Hetang is responsible for the safe houses and contacts in various places.

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