Lone Wolf: "Brother, as you ordered, I deliberately released clues to the captured killer."

"Meng Shengnan has discovered the hiding place of the captured killer and is coming here."

Ye Wudao: "I'll be there soon."

He walked out of the door and glanced at the security guard who had just arrived at the door.

He was a bodyguard specially arranged by Ye Wudao to protect Xu Linger.

He winked at the security guard, who immediately understood and walked to the door of Xu Linger's box to stand guard.

Once there is any trouble inside, he will rush in to protect Xu Linger.

Ye Wudao jumped into the car and galloped away.

Ten minutes later, he came to a hardware store.

The street where this hardware store is located is sparsely populated, the store is deserted, and there is not a single customer.

The shopkeeper was a gray-haired, lean and capable old man who was smoking and watching TV in a bored manner.

After discovering Ye Wudao, he hurriedly got up, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and bowed slightly to Ye Wudao: "Mr. Ye, you are here."

Ye Wudao nodded: "It's hard work, take me to the underground."

Old man: "Okay."

He took Ye Wudao to the back warehouse and walked to the southwest corner.

In the southwest corner, a large piece of iron was randomly discarded. The old man lifted the iron, and there was a manhole cover under it.

The old man then opened the manhole cover, and there was a sloping downward staircase.

Ye Wudao threw a pack of Yellow Crane Tower to the old man and smiled slightly: "Smoke those inferior cigarettes less in the future, it is not good for your health."

The old man looked moved: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your concern, and I follow the teachings carefully."

Ye Wudao stopped talking nonsense and walked down the stairs.

The old man was busy putting the manhole cover and iron sheet back on it.

The stairs slanted down a distance of seven or eight meters, and they came to an end.

At the end is a heavy iron gate.

Ye Wudao pushed the door open, and the space behind the door suddenly opened up.

This is a luxuriously decorated underground casino with a large space, full of gaming tables and various gambling utensils.

The light is dim, and the hands of several clocks hanging on the wall are always pointing to nine o'clock, motionless.

There is no one person in such a huge casino, it is terribly quiet, you can hear needles falling, and it is unusually deserted.

Since Ye Wudao won the underground market of Sanjiang City and Linhai City, these gray industries have been closed by Chu Dalong, and they will no longer make such black money.

Ye Wudao glanced around, but saw no one.

At this moment, in a dark corner behind him, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out.

The black shadow was like a ghost, with agile movements and no sound, it rushed towards Ye Wudao, its palms turned into claws, and it grabbed Ye Wudao's neck.

Ye Wudao seemed to be unaware, motionless, not even turning his head to look.

When the ghostly palm was about to grab Ye Wudao's neck, he suddenly moved.

He raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, and easily clamped the opponent's swiftly attacking claws.

There was no turning around, no turning back, and even the body hardly moved.

The ghost sighed: "Hey, brother, how far am I from you?"

"I feel like I've done a good job, but I can't even touch you with a sneak attack."

This ghost is none other than a lone wolf.

Ye Wudao let go of Lone Wolf, turned around, and said indifferently: "Well, you did a really good job. If you put it in the Necromancer group, at least it's a level higher than Meng Shengnan."

"But, don't forget, I taught you all your anti-reconnaissance skills, how can you beat me?"

Lone Wolf was full of frustration: "Okay."

Ye Wudao: "Is there another person?"

Lone Wolf: "No one else, just myself."

Ye Wudao sneered: "Really?" JrNovels.com