When Xiao Wen's figure disappeared at the door, the young man picked up the mobile phone that had fallen to the ground before, came to the safe, entered the password and fingerprints, opened the safe, took out a notebook from it, and after looking it up, the young man dialed a number.

"What's the matter?", a somewhat hoarse voice came from the other side of the phone, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"The people in the photo, I want them not to see the sun tomorrow!", Long Shao said succinctly.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and then, a hoarse voice sounded again: "Does Mr. Lin know about this?"

"I'm going to say to my dad, anyway, I want these people to disappear forever", Long Shao's voice became louder, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the inquiry of the person on the phone.

"The information is here!", after speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

"Hmph, my dad is just a dog, what are you draging!", was hung up, the young man snorted coldly, but sent the information as the other party said.

And the so-called information is actually Lin Hu and other men in camouflage clothes who are looking for Long Shao's bizarre missing Boston lobster during the day, of course, Xiao Wen is also included...........

"Since you haven't been able to find 'Xiaolong', then you can go underground to accompany Xiaolong............", after speaking, Long Shao sighed and put away his mobile phone.

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At this time, it was already late at night, the night had already risen, and a crescent moon was already hanging in the sky, but the crescent moon at this moment looked a little scarlet.

Huahai City, Chunshen Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, Ye Feng was walking back a little depressed, "This mountain is really strange, obviously I only visited the place last night, but I can't find it tonight?"

"Forget it, let's take Yu Zhiyun to take a look another day", Ye Feng walked to himself.

"Huh?", suddenly, Ye Feng's gaze turned to the side and frowned

"It's really not peaceful here..........." , Ye Feng muttered in a low voice, and then stepped forward, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

A few minutes later, in the position where Ye Feng had disappeared before, next to a pile of big stones, a somewhat embarrassed figure suddenly burst out from a large stone.

It was an old man, dressed in a gray tunic covered in blood, and several wounds on his back were constantly oozing red blood.

At this moment, he was holding a short knife with a pitch-black body in his hand, which did not reflect in the slightest in the moonlight, and the blood stains on it proved that it had slashed through someone's flesh not long ago.

"Uncle Long, you're still old after all..........," a sinister sigh came from behind the old man.

The old man stopped running when he heard the sound, tightened the short knife in his hand, and looked vigilantly at the figures that suddenly appeared around him, there were twelve of them.

The people surrounding the old man were all dressed in black coats, and even wore black hoods on their heads, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Uncle Quick Knife Dragon, you live up to your reputation, your skills are really terrifying, surrounded by us, you can kill our twelve masters alone, the whole team, you can still escape here .......", the man who took the lead said in a cold and ruthless voice.

"Having said that, an old man like you should stay in a nursing home waiting to die, and you still dare to probe the secrets of our organization, I can only send you to the end in advance",

"But one thing I'm curious about, what kind of benefit did that dead old man of the Qiao family give you to make you so desperate for the Qiao family", another man in the crowd mocked.

"Qiao Meng, you are really a traitor, how did Old Man Qiao treat you badly when he was alive, why did you do this?", the old man's face was a little pale, and he was already at the end of his strong crossbow after losing a lot of blood.

The man known as Qiao Meng sneered, "Old man Long, old man Long, now a fool like you still guards the word 'Xinyi', and now everything in this society looks at money, understand?"

"Whoever gives me more money, I will work for whomever I want, I don't want to be like you, I have been living in the house given by the Qiao family for decades, and I guess I can only be a dog for the Qiao family when I am old", Qiao Meng looked at the old man with a resentful face.

"Ahem, shameless......... I now know why Old Man Qiao has been refusing to let you lead the Qiao family's security team ......", the old man coughed violently.

"Old thing, shut up for me, I'm not as good as Qiao Guixuan's second ancestor, and kept saying that he would treat me as his own son, but as a result, he didn't leave me anything until he died", Qiao roared violently.

"This is Huahai City, hurry up, otherwise you will have a lot of dreams at night!", at this time, the man with the head said lightly to Qiao Meng.

"Hmph, you don't need you to tell me what to do!", Qiao Meng was obviously not very convinced by the man in charge.

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Meng's hand pointed at the old man, and more than a dozen black-clothed men around him raised the M4 in their hands at the same time, and the muzzles of their guns were unanimously aimed at the old man.

In the moment of life and death, just as the old man clenched the short knife and was about to make a last fight, a lazy voice came into everyone's ears.

"Hey, what are you doing, just a few of you guys bothering me to bask in the moon, so many people are still bullying an old man, do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Basking in the moon?

"Who is it?", Qiao Meng and the black-clothed man who took the lead were stunned for a moment, and then looked around vigilantly.

Except for a few men in black who were still staring at the old man with guns, the rest were also looking around nervously, looking quite well-trained.

But to their disappointment, they observed for a long time, but they didn't find anyone who spoke, not even half a figure.

The old man in gray frowned, because he was a little familiar with this voice, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.........

"These guys don't know how to respect the old man at all, right, Uncle Long", the lazy voice sounded again.

Hearing this voice again, the old man, who had planned to fight to the death, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at the sky directly in front of him in disbelief, and his originally pale face turned red with excitement............

"Aunt......... Auntie........Uncle?"

Everyone followed the old man's gaze, and saw a figure falling from the sky appear in front of more than a dozen black-clothed people like a ghost, standing strangely in the air, looking at them quietly.

Like the elusive vampires in ancient Western mythology, with the scarlet crescent moon in the sky, it looks a little oozing.

This is a plainly dressed young man, his face is a little bantering, a little lazy, but more "looking down", a kind of gaze that only the strong have on the weak.

Qiao Meng couldn't help but shudder, and there was an inexplicable trace of fear in his bones: "Who are you!?".

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