The crow's call was still so brief.

He only told Ye Fan where he should go tomorrow, and in detail, he said that someone would naturally introduce him to him.

It's so mysterious, Ye Fan muttered to himself. He didn't recognize the place the crow was talking about, and he flipped through the map, but this time it was easy to find. The place was far away on the edge of the city, and it was almost on the map. It's definitely farther than the lake light road.

Ye Fan gasped, and his first thought was, will the fare be reimbursed for the mission at Scarlet Twilight......

The next day, Ye Fan got up early. Today, the school's dormitory building is about to be sealed, and Ye Fan has already packed some things for the winter and threw them into the rental room with only one bed. Before going out, Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally turned out his white teeth from under the wardrobe.

At the bottom of the box that has been pressed for so long, the white fangs are still the same, and the narrow blade body flashes with a faint white light. Ye Fan couldn't help but recall the two old men, as if it had been a long time ago.

Ye Fan took the white teeth and compared them on his body for a long time but did not find a good place to settle them, and finally stuffed them in his sleeves.

went out and stopped the car, and after reporting the location, the driver glanced at Ye Fan strangely, and the car had already started.

The scenery outside the car window flies by. The buildings on both sides of the road gradually began to become fewer and lower, and the speed of the car was getting faster and faster. There are very few cars on the road.

Ye Fan didn't expect that a place farther than Huguang Road would take less time. It was two hours earlier than the agreed time.

On the way, Ye Fan asked the driver a little about this place. It turns out that this is a well-known rich area in City A. Most of the billionaires in City A live here, buy a hill to build a villa, and then compete with each other.

"Mountain?" Ye Fan was puzzled, and the bandit who occupied the mountain as the king appeared in his mind.

The driver further explained: "Choi Kwong Road...... Well, this is the name they gave to this road themselves, and there are usually fewer people who call it Tianzhu Road. This road is actually a ring road, this mountain originally had no name, because there are many trees, the people in the city call him Lin Mountain, these rich people's houses, are built on this forest mountain. ”

Even if you live in the suburbs, you still have to live in the mountains now, it's really tasteful, Ye Fan muttered to himself. Net worth of more than 100 million...... Ye Fan, who is a rich man of this level, has never been in contact with it, and if he wants to say that he is a small rich man with a net worth of hundreds of thousands, then he is it.

I guess I want to be a bodyguard for this rich man! Ye Fan, who got out of the car, looked at a sign at the fork in the road and thought. The sign is elaborate and reads "No. 18 Tianzhu Road", which is exactly where the crow gave him.

Extending up the steps from the fork, Ye Fan could see a house, except for "big", Ye Fan couldn't give any evaluation for the time being. But the house is big, and this is already a symbol of wealth.

Ye Fan walked up the steps. The "forest" of Linshan is still worthy of its name, except for the road in front of and behind him, the rest of the place is full of trees. On the verdant green trees, some of them still have snow from the previous days, which is a different sight.

Ye Fan came to the front of the house. Only then did I see that it was more appropriate to say that it was not so much a house as a house. The house is only a small part of the vast mansion. And this is on the mountain again, is it the legendary mountain villa, Ye Fan was thinking wildly, someone had already come out of the small room next to the iron gate, and looked at Ye Fan vigilantly: "What's the matter with you." ”

"Uh...... I'm waiting for someone. Ye Fan thought about it and replied anyway. He was not sure that he had come to protect the owner of the house. You can't ask people, "Do you ask for security?" Maybe you should be waiting at the sign at the fork in the road.

"Wait for someone? Waiting for whom? The other party became more vigilant and his tone became stern. Compared with the security guards in the Huguang community, I don't know how many times more professional it is.

"You don't know you either!" Ye Fan's smile was very kind, and the security guard lost his temper and suddenly got into the hut.

Ye Fan looked at the iron gate in front of him, and the scene in the courtyard was unobstructed. It's just a garden house, except that the garden and the bungalow are bigger, there is nothing new.

Ye Fan was already ready to leave, and it was not a pleasure to be secretly watched like a thief, so he decided to go to the small sign below and continue to wait.

Just about to turn around, he heard the crisp sound of opening the door in the courtyard, Ye Fan subconsciously looked up, and saw that the door of the bungalow in the courtyard was wide open, and a group of mermaids came out in stride, and the iron door was also slowly opened to both sides at this time.

Working so hard to move the crowd, Ye Fan muttered to himself. But the man did not move again, determined to see what they were going to do with him.

There was one at the front of the team, who looked no older than Ye Fan. But looking at the attitude of several people behind him, this person is the owner of this villa. If it were just a security chief, these people wouldn't be so respectful.

Surrounded by everyone, this person stood two meters in front of Ye Fan. A group of people stared at Ye Fan together, Ye Fan looked calm, but his heart was a little hairy. Being watched by so many people at the same time, it's no wonder that you don't get hairy. The only thing that is gratifying is that among so many people, Ye Fan has not found anyone who practices skills, if something really happens, he can only deceive people with skills, Ye Fan couldn't help sighing.

The person who came frowned, not to Ye Fan, but to the people around him: "This is our people?" ”

The person next to him shook his head, this person glanced at Ye Fan, didn't say anything, turned around and walked to the side, the others continued to follow, and no more than half of the people had Ye Fan's shadow in their eyes. It turned out that he didn't come for himself, Ye Fan then understood. Indeed, how can a person with a net worth of more than 100 million people come out to see in person when a suspicious element appears at the door. Ye Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Just as they were about to walk their own way, there was a sudden slight sound in the woods next to them, but the group was unmoved, because they didn't have Ye Fan's sharp hearing.

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he entered the state of "receiving" again. Fang only paid attention to the front of him, and felt it carefully in the direction of the sound coming from the woods. There are people, and not just one person. Ye Fan couldn't judge the specific quantity.

The aura on the body of ordinary people is different from that of people who practice martial arts. No matter how strong or weak the practitioner's aura is, whether it is hidden or not, it is always in a state of control and orderly. Although the aura of ordinary people is extremely weak, it is completely uncontrollable. Therefore, when a few people are piled together, they will only find a mess of aura, and they want to distinguish which one is in detail, but Ye Fan can't do it at the moment.

This is also because Ye Fan has made progress for more than a month, in other words, let alone this difference, such a distance will definitely not even be noticed.

The woods in this mountain are not very dense, but there are no people in sight, Ye Fan estimated that people are hiding behind trees. Conspiracy, this is a naked conspiracy! After perceiving this anomaly, Ye Fan had already stopped the steps he was about to leave. If there is a play, you naturally have to take a look.

It was almost no different from what Ye Fan expected. As the group passed by the edge of the forest, the smell of the woods suddenly shook. Six big men pulled out from behind the tree, and rushed towards the group with watermelon knives in their hands.

Ye Fan was excited, movie, this is a live movie! It's just that there are only six people in total, and it's too self-conscious! Are they all one-in-a-million martial arts masters? But how can a martial arts master use a watermelon knife? Looking at the dress of these six people, it is obvious that they are just gangsters on the street.

Sure enough, this little gangster army who only held a watermelon knife and exuded the spirit of the king was subdued by the other party's more professional bodyguards as soon as they approached. The watermelon knife "jingled" to the ground, and the six thugs screamed hoarsely. In less than half a minute, four of the six had dislocated their right arms with knives, and the other two had both arms.

In the midst of this chaos, behind a tree in the forest, a hand had been quietly stretched out, and the pistol in his hand was aimed at the target's head. After cleaning up the six thugs, the group of bodyguards outside the forest immediately stood by their boss's side, completely exposing the boss to the other party's gun.

It's a great opportunity. The killer couldn't help but admire, and even some were reluctant to fire this shot, but the opportunity was fleeting. He was determined to pull the trigger, when suddenly, a hard object struck him across his neck.

As a professional killer, he is no stranger to this cold feeling. He has used this method countless times. He could even determine that the person behind him was not as experienced as his own, because the position where the knife was placed was not the best, and this was not the best place to cut a person's trachea. It's a pity that this person is himself now, no matter whether the position is good or bad, he has to be afraid.

A gentle-sounding voice came from behind him: "Excuse me, put the gun down." ”

The killer hesitated. The gentle voice bewildered him, and his peers, including himself, spoke in a cold, unquestionable tone. But this person has a consultative tone. This gave him the urge to bargain, but in the end he resisted it, and he did not dare to put his life on the negotiating table as a bargaining chip.

His arm slowly fell, and he was nervously thinking about what he was going to do. The man behind him approached without even realizing it, but it must have been because he was too focused. This man is a novice, and he must have a way to deal with him. The killer calms himself down first.

This man restrained himself but did not act further, probably he was not from the other side, so what was his purpose? The killer's eyes drooped and he looked down to the right, he wanted to look at the hand holding the knife, to judge the age of the other party, to judge whether the other party was calm at the moment.

I didn't know that when I looked at it, I couldn't help but exclaim: "White Fang." He saw the dagger against his neck, and although he could not see the whole picture, the pure white light could be seen clearly.

The voice behind him showed a hint of surprise: "You also know 'White Fang'. ”

The killer said incredulously: "Who in the killer world doesn't know about 'White Fang'?" "The person who doesn't know the white fangs can only be a new nen, but he is a battle-hardened master, the killer thought proudly. But he suddenly realized that his two voices just now were a little too loud.