Chapter: 1875

"The strange thing is that the soldier on duty doesn't seem to be able to see the white-haired old man at all.

The strange white-haired old man turned around the camp three times to the left and three times to the right. After that, it slowly became transparent and disappeared."""

At the same time, other people in the camp also disappeared mysteriously and disappeared. The picture is quite strange.

I sent a special operations team to investigate this matter, but found nothing.

After hearing this, Ye Wudao became emotional.

His first thought at the moment was that the white-haired old man could be the master, the white-haired man!

Great possibility!

Master Bai Faweng brought all the people from the Iron and Steel Company to Kunlun Mountain?

What did he do to bring people to Kunlun Mountains?

Also, what kind of magic is it to directly make a person in a company evaporate out of thin air.

Ye Wudao couldn't wait to investigate the truth.

He hurriedly asked the old country lord: "Old country lord, can you send me the photo of the mysterious white-haired old man."

The old country lord sighed: "Hey, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do."


I'm only qualified to look it up, I'm not qualified to leak the file information.

Those who manage these files are a group of old monsters in Daxia. Their power in this regard is greater than mine.

Ye Wudao was in a good mood for a while.

okay then.

Old Chief, you rest first.

Um.

The phone hangs up.

Ye Wudao's mood could not calm down for a long time.

He could probably guess the ins and outs of things.

It is very likely that the master Baifaweng brought the people of the Iron and Steel Company to the Kunlun Mountains.

As for its purpose, it is unknown.

On the Kunlun Mountain, the master Baifaweng may have discovered the secret of the Kunlun lineage, and this secret is most likely related to the "collapse of the sky".

For some reason, the master Baifaweng couldn't leave Kunlun, so he arranged for people from the Iron and Steel Company to convey the message to himself in the way of "relying on dreams".

Master White Hair Weng is likely to be life-threatening, he may be asking me for help.

Ye Wudao wished that he could not put on his wings and fly to the Kunlun Mountains.

Song Qianqian said, "Who were you on the phone with just now?"

Ye Wudao said solemnly: "Long story short, I just contacted the old country lord."

The old country lord can now confirm that your father and the Iron and Steel Company did not betray Da Xia, but disappeared mysteriously.

According to the existing data analysis, your father and Steel Company are very likely to be alive.

Don't worry, as long as your father is still alive, even if I dig three feet in the ground, I will find your father and the steel company.

In addition, the information you provided me is very important. I will report it to the lord, and ask the old lord to reward you.

Song Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Contact the old king?

You really think that you are handsome.

She said, "Mr. Ye, it's getting late, you should go to the bedroom to rest."


I'll talk about it tomorrow.

Ye Wudao of course saw that Song Qianqian didn't believe her words,

But he didn't justify anything for himself, and he would be able to prove himself when he used the energy of the gods to kill Liu Ye tomorrow.

He just nodded and went into the second bedroom.

Song Qianqian also went back to the master bedroom and went to sleep with her daughter Xiao Shanshan.

At 3:30 in the morning, everything was silent and the night was dark.

Song Qianqian, who had not slept the whole time, carefully got up from the bed and put on her clothes.

She glanced at her daughter Xiao Shanshan with a sad face, and her heart was twisted like a knife.

Sorry Xiao Shanshan, mother can't accompany you to the end.

Don't worry, even if your mother is a ghost, she will bless you and pray for you.

Mr. Ye killed Liu Ye's people, and Liu Ye will definitely not spare us. Now I can only go personally to plead guilty and ask Liu Ye to spare your and Mr. Ye's lives.

She kissed Xiao Shanshan's forehead lightly, then she gritted her teeth and walked out of the master bedroom.

Looking at the second bedroom where Ye Wudao was, and there was no movement, Song Qianqian finally let go of her hanging heart. JrNovels.com