In just one sentence, six words, as soon as the words were finished, the phone was cut off.

Meng Que touched his mobile phone inexplicably, and couldn't understand what grandpa meant, Wusong Wharf? Coming soon? Something important?

Since Grandpa said that it was an important matter, it was definitely not a simple matter. Although he didn't understand what happened to his grandfather going to Wusong Wharf by himself, Meng Que didn't bother to think about it so much, he jumped up directly from the bed, pushed open the window of the room, and flew directly into the cold sky where there was no moon in the dark.

From two o'clock in the morning to more than four o'clock in the morning, Meng Que's total sleep time was only two hours. Flying in the air, his eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep, and he yawned all the way.

Wusong Wharf is located in the southeast corner of Baoshan District, and is also the largest port of the Huangpu River flowing into the sea. Anyway, why did Grandpa come here? Could it be that this has something inextricably linked to the Murong family?

Meng Que has only been in SH City for half a month, and he has been busy with all kinds of things during these times. I have never had time to understand the local distribution of SH City, so I immediately took out my mobile phone and called up the tiger map, only to find the location of Wusong Wharf.

When he got to the vicinity of the dock and found a hidden corner, Meng Que fell down. Then I called my grandfather, but found that the phone could not be reached, either the other party was not in the service area, or the number of the call was not answered.

In the early hours of the morning, the dock is almost the busiest, and the dazzling electric lights flicker white, and when you look at the bright place from the dark place, you can't help but feel a dazzling feeling.

I dialed my grandfather's phone for the ninth time, and after beeping for five or six seconds, I finally heard a slight and quiet voice from the other party, "Que'er, you have arrived?" Grandpa Meng Youcai's voice was very small, and in just one sentence, his caution and nervousness could be heard from his words alone.

Meng Que frowned, quickly spread the power of perception, and asked, "Grandpa, where are you?" I've arrived at Wusong Wharf. ”

Grandpa Meng Youcai said softly, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and find a place to hide, and when the time is right, I will call you again." As soon as he finished speaking, the phone hung up with a beep.

Meng Que touched the phone that was hung up, smiled slightly wryly, and wondered what his grandfather was doing? Why is it so mysterious? Why hide yourself?

All this is a mystery, if it is acting with others, Meng Que will inevitably figure out these mysteries before acting. However, this operation was with Grandpa, who had always been a "commander-in-chief", and when he acted with him, there was no need to worry about it, and generally only needed to follow his orders until it was completed.

Putting away his mobile phone, Meng Que floated into the darkness of the large container at the dock. But at the same time, the power of perception spread out, and three very powerful energy fluctuations were faintly felt.

These three energy fluctuations are different from grandpa's energy fluctuations, and Meng Que has long been familiar with grandpa's energy fluctuations. These three energies are extremely powerful, one of them is slightly weaker, and the other two are very strong. Compared with Meng Que himself, it is almost 40 percent higher.

"Could it be because of the existence of these three people that grandpa has become so cautious?" Meng Que looked quietly in the darkness thoughtfully, trying to find out where the three people were in this wide dock. It's a pity that there are too many containers in this wharf, cranes, trailers, and trucks come and go around the wharf like ants, and it is not easy to find three people with dragon blood in the densely populated area. After only looking at it for a while, Meng Que dispelled this thought.

Gently closed his eyes, and used only the power of perception to feel where the three mysterious people were. Slowly, Meng Que sensed that the three people seemed to be in the northwest corner centered on him, and they were constantly moving.

After they had moved for about a few minutes, Meng Que sensed four other slightly weaker energies approaching. There were seven of them in a certain place, and after a few moments, they quickly headed for the inside of the northwest corner.

In this small dock, seven people with dragon blood appeared at once, which is really a strange thing. Needless to say, Meng Que floated out of the dark container, his agile body was like a cheetah in the jungle, running and flashing, and he would not be noticed by those busy workers at all.

Using the perception as a guide, gradually approach in a northwesterly direction. Because of the existence of this perception, Meng Que can clearly know whether he is within the safe range.

Perception ability is Meng Que's unique ability, and even his grandfather does not have this ability. Carefully approaching the northwest corner, gradually there are fewer containers on this side. Some are just piles and piles, bundles and bundles of yellow kraft paper.

The cargo here is the least in the entire wharf, but the lights here are the brightest in the entire wharf. Even above one of the highest floors, there are two powerful searchlights that rotate 360 degrees. And among the rows of warehouses, there is a western-style building built like a palace, and it is also this western-style building with the brightest lights and the most frequent search.

Sensing detection, the seven energy fluctuations that gathered together just now entered the western-style building that was built like a palace. After a long look, I saw a plaque hanging on the entrance gate of the western-style building, on which the four big characters of "Murong Mansion" were strongly written in block letters.

Seeing these four words, Meng Que almost understood everything, nodded secretly, and did not dare to rashly invade the western-style building, hiding in the dark, quietly waiting for his grandfather's call.

Time passed minute by minute, and when it was close to five o'clock in the morning, the sea in the east had already floated a faint white. The entire SH City seems to have become even darker because of the appearance of this white fish's belly, intoxicated in the darkness, crumpled in impetuousness.

The world is darkest before the light is coming, and that's a good saying.

As soon as the sea breeze blew, Wusong Wharf was inexplicably foggy, the fog was very large, and the water vapor was very heavy. The fog seemed to have been blown from afar by the sea breeze just now, hazy and dazed, and everything could not be seen even if it was exposed to the light.

But at this moment, Meng Que's mobile phone vibrated - for the sake of insurance, he canceled the ringtone of his mobile phone in advance. I remember that one time when the work was at a critical moment, the mobile phone ringtone was not canceled, and Xu Xin came in with a phone call and played the "National Anthem of the People's Republic of China". With the experience of the last time, it was absolutely impossible for him to suffer the same loss this time.

Unsurprisingly, it was Grandpa's call. As soon as Meng Que answered, he immediately heard his grandfather's quiet voice coming softly: "Where are you?" ”

Meng Que replied, "I'm in the northwest corner of the dock. ”

"Northwest corner?" When Grandpa heard this, he felt a little surprised, smiled softly, and said, "You are actually here?" Have you ever seen a particularly luxuriously built bungalow? ”

"Well, I feel that there are seven energy fluctuations nesting in that bungalow villa, and that's why I followed."

"Hehe, such a keen perception, worthy of my Meng Youcai's grandson. Very good, now let me tell you, there are three masters of the Murong family's mountain character generation in that villa, and the other four people are the little servants of their family's generation of characters. Now we have to creep into that villa and find out where 'that thing' is, you in the past, I in the back, and we go both ways. Grandpa Meng Youcai said decisively, as if he had made a lot of preparations for all this.

Meng Que nodded slowly, and secretly thought in his heart, "It is said that the current division of the Murong family is the four words 'high, mountain, flow, and water', no wonder the strength of those three people just now is much higher, it turns out that they are people from the mountain character generation." After a pause, he felt that the "thing" that grandpa said was also a little strange, so he asked, "'That thing'?" What is it? ”

Grandpa Meng Youcai pondered for a while, didn't explain much, and said: "This is a long story, in short, what they think is important is what we are looking for, let's act, I'll take the first step!" With that, the phone hung up decisively again.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa......" Meng Que called Grandpa twice, and wanted to stop Grandpa and ask a few more questions. But I don't want my grandfather to always be so resolute and decisive, and before he can stop shouting, there is already an infinite "beep" sound on his mobile phone.

With a long sigh, Meng Que had to put away his phone and follow suit. As for the "thing" that grandpa said, although I was extremely curious about it, it seems that from the current situation, I can only figure it out after the matter is done.

Keeping his eyes on the two 360-degree cross-rotating searchlights, Meng Que roughly calculated the time for the two searchlights to meet from left to right, about 7 seconds.

During these seven seconds, the two beams will briefly appear in the center of the fifth second with an "X" shaped dark dead space. If you want to avoid being detected by searchlights, the only way is to pass through this dead end, and then you can find a way to invade the bungalow. It's just that the time for this blind spot to appear is extremely short, almost only 0.67 seconds, not even a second. Trying to sneak through is obviously not an easy task.

Meng Que touched his chin and rubbed his hands again, when the matter came to this point, even if it was "difficult", he had to "enter". Looking at the cross-searchlight that flashes every seven seconds, he smiled wryly and said to himself, "It seems to be quite a challenge!" ”