On the highway from Harbin to Shuangyashan, the prince of Nalan, who was sitting in the extended Lincoln, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and the phone in his other hand was still clutched.

"Eighth child, you don't have to go to Shuangyashan. ”

"Lord Wang?"

The words of the prince of Nalan made the man with the scar driving in front of him stunned, this is halfway through, why did the prince change his mind again?

"Go to Tongjiang, the person I want to see is there!"

"Yes!"

Since the prince said so, the eighth child naturally wouldn't say anything, and his subordinates obeyed the orders from above.

However, Mo Sanli next to him changed his face.

"Lord Wang, Tongjiang can't go!"

Tongjiang belongs to the Hezhe ethnic group, and it is a foreign port, the personnel are more complicated, the most important thing is that the ** part that came from the north during this time is from Tongjiang, the prince passed like this, with few people, and the danger is very great.

"I know what you're worried about, don't worry, I, the prince of Nalan, have been crisscrossing the three eastern provinces for thirty years, and I haven't seen any strong winds, and I'm afraid of these little three indiscriminate. ”

"But?"

Although the prince of Nalan said that he was full of ambition, Mo Sanli did not dare to slack off in the slightest, boss, you have a spectrum, it is your business, but if something really happened in Tongjiang.

This responsibility can be attributed to himself, even if the man in front of him will not blame himself, but it is impossible for other people who compete with him not to talk about it.

Therefore, as soon as he heard that the prince of Nalan insisted, Mo Sanli could be said to be bitter.

Regarding Mo Sanli's bitterness, even if Prince Nalan knew about it, he didn't have the idea of taking care of it, because in Tongjiang, there were people he had to meet.

The eighth child has always only listened to the words of the prince alone, and Mo Sanli is naturally no longer in his consideration.

After the last, Mo Sanli, who was helpless, could only lean in front of the car window, took out the phone, hurriedly made a few calls, and hurriedly found some good hands, rushed to the airport, and prepared to find out the bottom before the prince arrived in Tongjiang.

All this, Prince Nalan naturally saw it in his eyes, and he didn't put forward any meaning for the other party's approach.

Even if what he did didn't have much substantive significance, this attitude was appreciated by the prince of Nalan.

At about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, a convoy arrived at Jiamusi, and after a short stop in the service area, they went straight to Tongjiang.

At the same time, Xing Tian, who had received a call from Yanjing, had already gotten off the plane and rushed to Tongjiang in the off-road vehicle that Gao Meng had prepared for him.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the convict Qi, who had gone out of the gang to squat, pushed the door and walked in.

"The Son of Heaven hasn't arrived yet?"

After seeing the two of them in the house, Emperor Ye and Wu Cha frowned and asked.

"After making a phone call out of Shuangyashan, there was no news, and the phone couldn't get through, so the phone was turned off. ”

Looking at the torturer who was freezing his nose a little blue outside, Ucha said.

At five o'clock, Xingtian had already arrived at Shuangyashan, and it may take a long time for ordinary people to drive from Shuangyashan.

But Xingtian's driving skills are good, even if it is longer, it will not take more than four hours, this situation is a little wrong, just now Ye Huang called, the phone was already in a state of shutdown.

"Will there be a traffic jam. Or maybe the car broke down?"

The criminal cadre took off his cotton hat and asked with a little self-comfort.

"How likely do you think that's going to be?"

Ye Huang stared at Xing Ganqi and asked.

The probability of the car breaking down is too low, and everyone understands that since Gao Meng arranged a car, he would never arrange a car that had not been inspected.

And the traffic jam, coming from Shuangyashan, except for a short section that is not high-speed, the rest of the road can take the Hatong Expressway, Ye Huang does not believe that even the highway is blocked, this is not at the toll station!

Ye Huang's rhetorical question directly made Xing Ganqi stunned in place, his eyes blinked, and he suddenly turned around.

"No, I'm going to check it out. ”

Except for Xingtian's mother, no one cares more about Xingtian's life and death than him, not to mention that there is another matter today.

"Just wait a little longer, I'm sure the Son of Heaven will be fine. ”

Although Heilongjiang is very chaotic now, Xingtian is an ancient martial arts cultivator after all, and he doesn't believe that more than a dozen special forces will encounter any accidents against people who can't deal with them.

Even if you are defeated, you should have the ability to escape.

"But, Childe?"

The convict who turned back paused, with an anxious look in his eyes.

"We should believe that the Son of Heaven is, wait another hour, if you still don't come, I'll go with you to find it. ”

"Oh well. ”

Sitting down, the torture cadre could only take over Emperor Ye's proposal.

Looking at the torturer who was a little restless, Ye Huang pondered for a moment and slowly spoke.

"Old Criminal, are you hiding something from us?"

In Ye Huang's impression, the criminal cadre is not a person who takes the initiative to take the initiative to take care of things, and many times he will do it when he is instructed to do it.

On this trip to Heilongjiang, the other party seemed to be a different person, not only did he decide to do the arms matter himself, but he also took care of the matter of spying on little Japan this time.

This abnormal situation made Ye Huang a little suspicious that the other party had something to hide from him.

Especially the other party's familiarity with the Heilongjiang area, if it weren't for him saying that he was from Gansu, Ye Huang would think that he was from the Northeast.

When the torturer who had just looked at his expression and looked a little worried, heard Emperor Ye's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

"Childe, do you see it all?"

"You've been very abnormal and mysterious since you came here, what do you think?"

Ye Huang smiled and asked rhetorically.

"Old Sentence, don't you feel a little excited during this time?"

Next to it, Ucha also interjected.

"Excited?"

"Yes, maybe you don't feel it, but my son and I feel it, compared to your half-dead appearance in Yucheng, you have been in Heilongjiang for the past two days, as if you have taken medicine. ”

"I didn't really feel it, I thought I was hiding it well enough. Scratching his head, the torturer said with a wry smile.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on? You seem to care a lot about Xingtian being able to come safely, this matter should have something to do with Xingtian, right?"

"Well, it's about the life of the Son of Heaven. ”

Although Xing Qianqi was a little surprised that Ye Huang was so clear, he still nodded and agreed.

"If my guess is correct, the Son of Heaven's background must be very prominent, right?" With a smile, Emperor Ye asked again.

For a long time, Xingtian has only relied on his mother and this senior brother and cousin, including Xingtian, neither his mother nor his relatives have ever mentioned Xingtian's father.

This situation is a little suspicious of what secret is hidden in it.

Before coming to the Northeast, the mother of the sentence handed over the jade pendant to herself, and Emperor Ye probably guessed something.