What a troublesome day tomorrow will be, this is not Ye Su's concern.

It was only after he entered the city that he suddenly remembered something and called Mrs. Heather again, asking her to help find the place where Huo Yan and Tong Li lived.

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Heather, who knew very well why Ye Su did this, agreed to Ye Su's request without the slightest hesitation, even if she had a little friendship with the Fire Blood Clan, she agreed.

Compared with the fire-blooded clan, she values Ye Su more.

What's more, now it seems that Ye Su is simply a person who will repay his flaws, if he refuses now, who knows what Ye Su will think. Picking up the phone and giving a few orders, Mrs. Heather went back to sleep, knowing very well that tomorrow there would be a dozen or so forces in Shanghang.

"Are you sure the Firefox and Firebird are dead?"

In a certain room in the Hangzhou Metropolitan Hall, Tong Li, who was being worried about Ye Su and Mrs. Heather, frowned and asked again.

"The connection between me and Firebird and Firefox has been completely broken."

The flame suppressed the infinite sadness and anger in his heart.

The fire and blood clan is not easy to reproduce, and the lives of each clan are extremely precious. But just ten minutes ago, his two best brothers actually died directly.

He sent the Firebird and the Firefox because Tong Li had said that he hoped that they would make a disturbance and attract that person to Hangzhou to create an opportunity for the [North Pole]. But he didn't send them to die.

"Who did that? Is it Mrs. Heather? ”

Tong Li stood up, his expression extremely solemn. Although he returned to the Tong family, the strength he could really rely on was these people from the Fire-Blood Clan, and now that the Firefox and Firebird were dead, it had a great impact on the development of his follow-up plan.

"No, Mrs. Heather, she won't, and won't dare to kill our Fireblood."

For this, Huoyan is very sure, just because, the power of the Fire-Blood clan is now concentrated in Europe and the United States, although they have taken refuge in the [North Pole], they can also have some connections with big families like the Heather family.

"If it's not her, who could it be?"

Tong Li exhaled deeply and asked extremely puzzled.

"I don't know, but ...... This person must pay the price, and the person who kills my fire-blooded clan will not only die, but also his relatives and friends. ”

The flame roared angrily, and his right hand gathered his palm, and slammed it on the table, a red light like a flame flashed, and the whole table immediately burst into flames, and in a very short time, it was reduced to ashes.

"However, even if it was not Mrs. Heather's doing, this matter has nothing to do with Mrs. Heather, and she must know who did it."

Tong Li's face was gloomy, he paused, and said in a deep voice, "The Firebird and the Firefox were sent out to make a disturbance before, but now that they are dead, they can't die in vain......"

"They're dead, and you still want to use them?"

The fiery eyes boiled with rage.

"I'm going to let them die as they deserve."

Tong Li's eyes narrowed slightly, competing against each other.

Huo Yan exhaled deeply and didn't continue to speak, he knew that Tong Li was right, but he couldn't calm down.

"You mean, can't be reached?"

It was dawn, and at nearly half past nine, the many forces across the black and white roads in Hangzhou had already noticed that something was wrong.

Yes. After daybreak, when they contacted the subordinates they had sent to spy on and investigate Mrs. Heather, they found that their mobile phones were not working at all, and they could not be contacted.

Changed the backup number, the same is true, at this moment, they found that they had lost contact with their subordinates.

What's going on?

The principals of all the forces in Hangzhou were as heavy as water, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Where did it go?

Nobody knows.

The inexplicable unknown makes people dare not act rashly.

So, once again, they sent their subordinate celebrity golf courses to investigate.

But it didn't work, and there was no trace of it. It was as if all of those people had suddenly disappeared from the world, and it was also during this time that the various forces sent people to investigate the other forces, and the people who found them also disappeared without a trace, and disappeared in the same way.

Something went wrong.

They knew very well that the subordinates they had sent out, they did not dare and could not defect, you know, their relatives and friends were in Hangzhou at the moment, and they were also extremely puzzled about their disappearance.

Moreover, even if they defect, what forces and figures can make people from more than a dozen parties defect together?

So, there is only one possibility left.

He's dead.

And all of them are dead.

The bodies were buried, the clues were cleared, and the qiē and qiē disappeared without a trace with their deaths.

It's just that......

Who killed them?

Forty people, without even sending a message, all died?

It can't be Mrs. Heather's hand, right?

I think so, but no one really thinks so, just to find out some news, and there are so many forces, Mrs. Heather does not dare to be ruthless.

"Even if it wasn't Mrs. Heather's doing, she wouldn't have anything to do with it."

All the principals had gloomy faces, and they all thought so.

And......

The point is, our people are dead, dying on the periphery of your stadium, why do you have to be responsible, you say you are not responsible? Hmph, they died when they came to find out about your Mrs. Heather, who would dare to say that it wasn't Mrs. Heather's hand?

Investigate the news, and kill someone to kill it, in fact, it is normal.

But at the moment, these people are not ready to reason.

It's an excuse.

An excuse to persecute Mrs. Heather.

All Qi practitioners want to know, Madame Heather, how the hell did you manage to successfully break through three times in a row in one day?

That's right.

That's the key.

If it can be said, then what is the death of a subordinate?

So, after a busy day's work and confirmation that her subordinates were dead, at about five o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Heather, who had returned to the Yeweiyang Club, was greeted by some gloomy-faced distinguished guests, who had given their names and were all taken into a spacious conference room.

"It really came."

Mrs. Heather had expected this, and these were all the troubles that Ye Su had caused her.

"The Yang family, Yang Mogai, the Mu family, the Mu family, the Hai family, the sea and the sky, the Li family, and Li Potian are all here, as for the tattoo club, the young master Shanhai is going to the golf course at the moment."

Looking a little tired, Jason walked slowly with a bit of heaviness.

"Is there any news from the leopard wolf?"

After getting a negative answer, Mrs. Heather's face sank like water, and after looking for a day, she didn't find the leopard wolf.

This kind of silent behavior of not seeing people alive and dead without seeing corpses, just like these monitors, at this moment, Mrs. Heather wanted to pick up the phone and ask Ye Su.

But she didn't call after all. If it is really Ye Su's so-called, how will she be treated?

It's just that she didn't call, but Ye Su received a call at around six o'clock in the afternoon, listening to the news from the other side of the phone, Ye Su's face was shocked: "What? You say, the Xianmen project team has already bought it? ”