Xia Jinyuan nodded, hugged Ye Jian's shoulder and pointed at one of them to support the lobby in the railway station, and there were cylinders with blurred small lenses. "Ok, I hope we can continue to cooperate happily, we are waiting for you here."

Will, who looked at the pillar, nodded vigorously, quickly pushed away the passengers coming and going, and approached his informant.

He looked around first,

He asked in a low voice: "Aibei, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

When Aibei heard Will ask, he immediately started crying, "Mr. Will, I'm sorry!"

Seeing Aibei suddenly apologized, Will quickly glanced at the crowded passenger station with a sharp gaze. Suddenly he found a bald old man running towards him in the crowd.

This person is nothing else, he was the staff officer of Cyrill, the old fox, who was presided over the auction a few days ago!

He also surrounded him with 7 or 8 live ammunition men.

Will, whose face changed drastically, heard Aibei crying even more painfully. He understood that he did not accuse Aibei, but pulled Aibei and ran to Dazhuyu where Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian were.

"Mr. Will, I'm sorry for you, run away! Don't worry about me! Run away!" Aibei struggled. He was a young man in his early twenties. He was threatened and saw that Will did not give up. He was already blaming himself and was now embarrassed and angry about his behavior.

If he had been braver just now, and directly faced the Cyril's people and threw his life out, he could protect Mr. Will.

Will, who was running desperately, had to hold on to Aibe and had no time to speak.

When he reached the two of them, he pushed Aibei, who was still crying, "You can run away with him and protect him, and I will lead the old fox away."

After saying that, he ran in the opposite direction of Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian.

The two people suddenly appeared around him and watched Will run around and was pushed to the stranger. Aibei wanted to scream, but was covered by the quick-witted Xia Jinyuan, "Don't talk! You will kill Will!"

The voices rushed to the throat, and were frightened by the ruthlessness in the voices of strangers. Xia Jinyuan, who had been on a mission in Molaben, could speak the language of the country.

Aibei didn't struggle anymore, but Xia Jinyuan let go.

"Go." He said softly to Ye Jian, and the two of them took Aibei to the exit of the railway station.

Before they went too far, 5 or 6 armed personnel rushed out in front of them. They did not see the target they needed to find. They held guns and were extremely arrogant in the crowd.

Seeing these guys holding guns, countless passengers and tourists hid in the shop next to them, and they didn't dare to confront these guys at all.

Xia Jinyuan handed Aibei to Ye Jian and said in a deep voice: "You take him from the other direction, I'll deal with those people, we'll meet in the hotel."

After saying that, he took out his pistol, installed a muffler and went to meet him.

Ye Jian grabbed Xia Jinyuan's hand and did not agree with his separate guidance. "There is no need, we can evacuate together."

"Don't worry, I will come back soon. Will can't have any trouble. I need to help him now and gain his trust completely." He did not break away from Ye Jian's hand by himself, because he knew that his girl would give up on her own.

Ye Jian let go, "Okay! I'll wait for you to come back in the hotel!"
Chapter completed!