Yanzhou International Airport.

A white luxury Boeing 787 private jet slowly landed on the runway, with nine soaring golden dragons on the fuselage, which looked lifelike and showed the extraordinary owner.

Fortunately, it was night, and no one noticed the nine golden dragons on the fuselage, otherwise it would have caused an uproar.

Nine dragons plus body, this is definitely not very human.

After the plane came to a standstill, the hatch opened, the gangway descended, and a young man in a dark green trench coat walked out.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with short broken hair, and a thin and straight figure, like a sharp sword pointing straight at the sky.

I saw his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his delicate facial features seemed to be carefully carved by a craftsman, especially those deep eyes, which gave people a mysterious and cold feeling.

After stepping down the gangway, a gold standard Rolls-Royce Phantom had been waiting for a long time, and a glamorous woman wearing a black OL suit, with big waves, and ******, pulled the car door.

After the young man got into the car, she closed the door, then circled the car for half a circle and sat down next to the young man.

Then the Rolls-Royce quietly drove out of the airport.

"Young master, the person you asked me to inquire about has been found, his name is Liu Wu, and he is now the master of the Iron Fist Gate, with thousands of disciples. The woman took out a stack of photographs from her briefcase of a slightly obese middle-aged man sitting at a table with a cigar in his mouth, a few pokers in his hand, and several beautiful women standing behind him.

Seeing Liu Wu, a cold light flashed in the depths of Luo Fan's calm eyes, although it had been eighteen years ago, he vaguely remembered what happened that night.

It was a rainy night, and at the age of five, he was alone and waiting for his mother to return from work.

But before his mother could return, Liu Wu broke down the door, grabbed his clothes and threw them into the trunk of a Poussin, then took him to the moat, broke his limbs, tied a stone, and sank him to the bottom of the river.

That time, he thought that he was going to die, but he was rescued by his master Qingyun Lao Dao, and then taught him skills, and it was eighteen years later when he came back again.

This year, he was twenty-three years old.

"Have you ever found out my mother's whereabouts?" Luo Fan looked out the window, there was a lot of traffic and flowers outside the window, and it was no longer the small city with no name back then.

There was a lot of change here, so big that it felt strange to him, but the figure in his mind was never forgotten for a moment.

Her voice, and her eyes full of maternal love, were like a red-hot brand, deeply imprinted in the deepest part of his heart.

She was gentle and generous, beautiful and lovely, and she was the most beautiful woman in his life.

But the last time they met, she was pale and her eyes glazed.

After that, she disappeared into his world.

The woman said, "It has been eighteen years since the disappearance of the mistress, and I visited the neighbors before you, and none of them knew the whereabouts of the mistress. Not only that, but I also looked up on the official website of the Family Registration Division, and although there are people with the same name and surname, they are all different in age from the main mother. ”

Luo Fan: "Where is Liu Wu now?"

The woman said: "Liu Wu is now at the Yonghui Hotel, and today is his grandson's full moon wine, where he is entertaining relatives and friends." ”

Luo Fan snorted: "Go to Yonghui Hotel." ”

"Yes!"

Luo Fan didn't know why he was murdered, but he knew that it was most likely related to his mother's disappearance.

And Liu Wu must know the reason for this matter.

Yonghui Hotel.

Liu Wu, who was over fifty years old, was walking in the banquet hall with a wine glass, only to see him with a red face and a beer belly, and many people everywhere he passed stood up to greet him, saying flattering words.

Liu Wu is a very influential figure in Yanzhou, with a real estate company, more than 10 hotels, more than 50 KTVs, more than 20 nightclubs, and more than 10 bathing centers.

Not only that, but there are also transportation fleets, as well as some catering establishments, with a net income of about 2 billion per year.

coincided with the full moon of Liu Wu's grandson today, and he specially held a feast to celebrate together.

The atmosphere in the banquet hall was lively.

But at this moment.

"Who are you? If you don't want to die, get out. The voice of the security guard at the door suddenly sounded, making the banquet hall audible.

What's the situation?

Could it be that someone dares to come to the full moon banquet of Liu Wuye's grandson to make trouble?

What is the difference between this and plucking the feathers on the head of a tiger and breaking ground on the head of Taishui?

Following the voice, a man in a black suit and a dark green trench coat walked slowly with his hands in his pockets.

He is majestic and extraordinary, like a dragon and phoenix among people, and he knows at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Liu Wu spoke, his brows tightened, you must know that he has seen all the Junjie in Yanzhou, but Luo Fan makes him feel strange, but there is a little familiarity in the strange, as if he has been familiar.

"I heard that the fifth master likes to make friends, and it coincides with the full moon wine of the little prince of your mansion today, Luo Mou came to ask for a full moon wine to drink uninvited, presumably the fifth master should not be so stingy, right?" Luo Fan showed a shallow smile on his face.

Liu Wu's son Liu Zhentian snorted coldly: "How can my son's full moon wine be drunk by a cat and a dog like you?"

"Don't be rude!" Liu Wu smiled: "Some friends come from afar and don't say yes, since Xiaoyou is willing to give me Liu Wu face, then please take a seat!"

"Don't worry!" Luo Fan said: "Since today is the full moon wine of the little boy, then I Luo someone should give a gift." I don't know, can I take a look at the little boy?" said this, looking at a cradle car next to him, where a woman with heavy makeup was standing, gently shaking the child in the cradle.

It may be because of the fear of the living, or it may be that the environment is noisy, and the little one keeps crying.

Liu Wudao: "Naturally, but the little guy is crying non-stop, as long as you don't get too noisy!"

"No, I like kids very much. Luo Fan smiled slightly, and then walked to the cradle.

Inside is a white, pink little guy with a pair of bright big eyes that are very cute.

What everyone didn't expect was that when Luo Fan stepped forward, the little guy stopped crying and let out bursts of giggles.

Many people were surprised that this guy didn't tease the son of the Liu family, but why did that guy laugh when he saw him?

Liu Wu stepped forward with a smile: "It seems that Xiaoyou and my grandson have a fate, if I remember correctly, this should be the first time my grandson laughed after he was born." He had been crying all the time before, and even his mother was helpless, so it's good for him to laugh when he stood here!"

Luo Fan carefully picked up the child, with a weird smile on his face: "Such a lovely child, if I kill him, you should be very sad, right?"