"I originally thought that the matter of the Shen family could be easily resolved, but now it seems..."
"The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop."
Xia Yun also narrowed his eyes and looked behind him for a moment, and then said calmly: "The Shen family is now threatened by the assassin organization back then, and they dare not go out casually at all."
"Even if Shen Yu came out, he would bring dozens of people with him."
"Under the circumstances, how could they send a force to catch me?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "So, they directly invited that great god from Yanjing?"
Xia Yun didn't look back, but turned his head to look at Ye Hao for a moment, then suddenly said softly: "Mr. Ye, do you know which assassin organization is targeting the Shen family now?" Remember in a second
"Which one?"
Xia Yun said lightly: "I don't know what they were called back then."
"But, now their name is Xiaolou!"
Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said softly after a while: "The small building listened to the spring rain all night?"
"Yes, the small building listened to the spring rain all night..."
After being affirmed, Ye Hao rubbed the center of his brows, and sighed: "No wonder the Shen family is so afraid. Although this organization is not as good as the largest killer organizations in the world, their organization is extremely strict."
"It is said that their predecessor was the Red Chamber, one of the three major killer organizations in Daxia twenty years ago."
"The Shen family, we're in big trouble."
"Although I let Nan Gongsu, who ranks third in the killer list, protect your mother, but judging from the current situation, it may not be able to guarantee 100% safety."
Xia Yun said lightly: "I know."
"So, the Shen family invited Fang Shao, Fang Haoqiu..."
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While Ye Hao was pinching his brows, Fang Haoqiu, who was wearing a Yves Saint Laurent smoking suit, was sitting on the rear seat of the Lexus lx570, with his legs crossed, squinting at the Mercedes-Benz in front of him, with indifference in his eyes.
Beside him, Miyamoto Sakura, an island beauty wearing a kimono, pinched Fang Haoqiu's thigh muscles and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, if I read correctly, the speed of the Mercedes-Benz has slowed down by three percent just now." About ten, half a minute later, it suddenly accelerated."
"This shows that the people in the car have discovered that we are following them."
"It seems that your unmarried wife and Ye Shizi sitting with him are not simple characters!"
Obviously, Fang Haoqiu and others knew part of Ye Hao's information.
It's a pity that they can't know Ye Hao's true identity, because even at the highest level of the Daxia government, only a few people can know.
Fang Haoqiu slowly opened his eyes, held his forehead with his right index finger, turned his head sideways and said calmly: "If you find it, you will find it."
"I didn't cover up the fact that I went to Shanghai, and even publicized it."
"My unmarried wife must know the purpose of my trip."
"If she can't guess now that the person behind her car is me, then I will be too disappointed in her..."
Apparently, Fang Shao and Fang Haoqiu are gentle, refined, unhurried, but wise. JrNovels.com