Chapter 292: On the banks of the Danube
However, with her own understanding of Fang Yanan, she didn't bother to do this at all!
After thinking about it, Hai Yuanhang finally thought that there was only one possibility, and that was that all this was done by the bodyguard next to her!
It must be like this, all this must be the guy named Ye Sanping who is getting in the way, is that kid really Cui Chuqiao's evil seed, he came back this time to seek revenge on himself.
Thinking of this, Hai Yuanhang suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.
That kid ruined his good deeds three times and twice, if it weren't for him, maybe the entire Quartet Group would have been messed up now, and he would have been able to take advantage of it.
However, at present, there is still no clue about the huge amount of wealth back then, and this kid is likely to be the only one who knows the whereabouts of that money.
So, Hai Yuanhang decided that as long as he got the whereabouts of the money from that kid, he would be able to completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
At present, the matter of Xiang Qingming and Lin Changlin's rebellion is no longer important, what matters is how to get the whereabouts of the money from that kid.
After a moment of silence, Hai Yuanhang said: "Lao Chen, send a brother to stare the bodyguard next to Fang Yanan's stinky girl to death, and report to me immediately as soon as there is any trouble!" ”
"Master, I know, I will report to you as soon as there is any situation!"
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Three days later, somewhere in Europe.
Ye Sanping arrived here two days ago, he first set off from Tiandu to the capital, and then took a flight from the capital to arrive here.
Just three days ago, that night, Ye Sanping received another email from Smith.
The content of the email greatly surprised Ye Sanping.
In the email, Smith said that he had escaped from the unidentified kidnappers and was now hiding in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of a certain country, and asked Ye Sanping to meet him immediately, and that he had something important to tell him.
In fact, Ye Sanping could have stopped there, and since then he has cut off contact with Smith, knowing that this is a trap, he still drilled into it, isn't that five deaths?
However, Ye Sanping didn't think so in his heart.
He vaguely felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he also felt that this matter was related to the voyage of the sea, and what kind of unknown conspiracy was hidden behind it, if he did not show up, there would be no way to know.
After thinking about it again and again, Ye Sanping finally felt that this time the risk was still worth taking.
So for now, if you want to know the truth, you have to go to Smith.
As for why he went north to the capital, it is unknown.
In the evening, the setting sun stained a large cloud in the sky, clearly outlining the outline of the green hills. The setting sun shines on the blue Danube water, as if the whole river is filled with countless pieces of gold, and it is impossible to open your eyes. In the reflection of the setting sun, the fiery red sunset, the dark mountains, the silver water surface...... It's all so harmonious and feminine.
Suddenly, a black cloud floated from not far away, and suddenly cast a lingering shadow on the originally fiery red sky.
"Crunch!"
A yellow taxi stopped not far from the banks of the blue Danube.
The door opened, and a mysterious man wearing a mask stepped out of the passenger seat.
A touch of slanting sun shone on the man's body through the fiery red clouds, and suddenly the man's body seemed to be covered with a golden coat, and the slender back was reflected on the grass, elongated like a telephone pole, until several meters behind him.
I saw that the man was dressed in black, the outer coat was a black trench coat, a pair of black military boots on his feet, a pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a large backpack made of green camouflage cloth on his shoulders.
After waiting for the car rental car to turn around and leave, the man raised his hand and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly a pair of cold and calm eyes appeared in front of him.
The man looked very young, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with short and capable hair, cold black eyes as sharp as an eagle, two thick sword eyebrows showing his cold and murderous aura, exuding a wolf-like ferocious murderous aura, a firm nose bridge as strong as his personality, thin slightly dry lips, which could only be soaked with blood and sweat.
The man glanced at the surrounding situation very vigilantly, then put down the backpack in his hand, unhurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his windbreaker, took out a cigarette roll from the cigarette case, and then skillfully lit himself.
The smoke was burning, but the man's heart was still cold.
The man's eyes kept looking at an abandoned factory not far away, and with a cigarette roll in his mouth, he took several large puffs in succession, and then flicked the cigarette butt into a small pond not far away. The cigarette butt crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, and fell into the yellow muddy water with an unmistakable sound, and with a "bang", the cigarette was instantly submerged in the muddy water.
Looking at the abandoned factory a few hundred meters away, a faint sneer appeared on the man's angular face.
Putting the black sunglasses back on, the man squatted down, reached out and opened the large backpack made of green camouflage cloth, and took out a katana more than three feet long from it.
The man strapped the knife to his waist and took out two Desert Eagle pistols from his backpack, which he had purchased at a great price on the black market a day earlier.
The man pulled the backpack back from the back with two pistols pinned to each side of his waist, quickly placed the ammunition in the pockets on the inside of his clothes, and inserted two short daggers into his military boots.
Everything is ready, and the east wind is just away.
The man stood up from the ground, holding the three-foot-long katana in one hand and a camouflage cloth backpack in the other.
In the direction of the setting sun, the man took two steps and made a quick move towards the abandoned factory a few hundred meters to the west.
A few minutes later, a black figure appeared at the gate of the abandoned factory.
The factory is a steel manufacturing plant, but it was stopped by the authorities because of the large amount of sewage that had to be discharged during the casting process, and it is now sitting there.
However, having said that, the scale of this factory is really large, it covers an area of about 100 acres, and it is full of discarded machinery and parts, it is easy to hide a person here, but it is as laborious as looking for a needle in a haystack to find a person in such a large area.
I really can't figure out why this Smith asked him to meet here, why can't he find a place with a good environment to meet?
Fuck, Smith, I hope you're not lying to me, or you'll have to walk around without eating!
Ye Sanping thought so in his heart, and the steps under his feet also moved, the brain center was running quickly and efficiently, and the muscles in his body also entered a state of high alert.
Cautiously walking, he walked towards the factory.
As soon as he entered the gate of the factory, Ye Sanping ran quickly, and while running, he quickly looked for cover, and the whole person was like a jumping rabbit avoiding the eagle, cunning and shuttling between the various bunkers.
And while shuttling, he is also constantly looking for Smith's traces.
No, not here.
No, not there.
Where the hell is this Smith hiding? He asked himself to come here, didn't he know he had arrived? Could he really ......
Although the doubts in his heart were abnormal, the steps under his feet still did not stop for a moment, and continued to shuttle between different covers.
A quarter of an hour later.
Ye Sanping had already shuttled through a small part of the factory, but he never found any trace of Smith.
Finally.
Ye Sanping found a giant electric stove in the center of the factory, he hid on the side of the electric stove, panting at the same time, he secretly thought to himself, he was only afraid that he was really tricked, this Smith was only afraid that he had already rebelled, it seems that it is a little difficult for him to leave here completely today!
Thinking of this, Ye Sanping took off the sunglasses on his face, as if he was wiping his glasses, and took a picture in the direction of the electric stove where he was leaning back.
A blinding white light streaked through.
Broken!
I really fell for it! There are snipers on the other side!
Damn, Smith, you damn it, Lao Tzu is kind, he came all the way to save you, you actually colluded with them to harm Lao Tzu, and you even found a sniper, do you want Lao Tzu to stand up here today?
It's better not to let Lao Tzu get out alive, or you're dead!
Thinking in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
Since you know that it is a trap, you must save your strength and break through the encirclement, but you can't put your life here.
Ye Sanping's eagle-like eyes quickly swept over the other facilities of the factory, and when he saw a huge crane, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a confident arc.
Wait, wait for Lao Tzu to play a trapeze artist for you today, let you see!
He bent down, picked up the camouflage backpack he had just thrown down from the ground, picked up the katana in his hand, and slowly stretched out the side of the electric stove, while the other hand slowly stretched out to his lower back, took out a pistol from the lower waist, held it tightly in his hand, and silently said, "Little baby, come and bite the hook!" ”
Sure enough, as Ye Sanping expected, the backpack was there at the moment when the electric stove was lifted......
"Bang......" With a gunshot, the backpack was pierced in the eye.
However, the sacrifice of the backpack was in exchange for ......