"Yeah." She choked softly, feeling that her physical and mental fatigue disappeared at this moment. It was great to be able to hear his voice again.

"Is there anyone around?" Ye Nianmo did not ask many questions at once.

Ding Yiyi glanced at the man beside her. He didn't seem to care about the problem, so she responded in a low voice.

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then he said: "Don't be afraid."

The two short words made her burst into tears, "I'm not afraid, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Let him answer the phone." Ye Nianmo said.

Ding Yiyi handed the phone to the man next to her. When she heard the voice of the person she loved most, the shadow of death finally faded away.

The man in black took the phone, put on the loudspeaker, and put the phone on the table.

"People have to do things that are good for themselves, and they have to know what is best for themselves." He only said this, and the man pressed the hang up button.

Ding looked at the phone reluctantly, watching him throw the phone out of the window in front of him, then sat down happily and picked up a thick book.

It was a German book. The thickness and complex content of the book showed that it was an extremely boring book, but the other party soon became fascinated by it.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Bo shook his head, "No, the line has been specially processed." He frowned, "That kind of processing method is only used by the military, and that person is a soldier."

Ye Nianmo didn't speak. There were a few things he couldn't figure out. What on earth was the person in the dark going to do? Why did Ding Yiyi make this call? This call was unnecessary from any angle. Instead, it would stay

Marks that may be traced.

Or, was this the person's way of challenging? His eyes narrowed slightly, danger signals flowing in them.

"Master," Ye Bo approached, "just now, a van dumped a body on a street."

Ye Nianmo's expression turned cold, "Characteristics."

"He was shot dead. He was shot four times. I don't know about the others. The police have taken him away now." Ye Bo told all the news he heard.

Ye Nianmo clenched his fist, and the joints made a crisp sound, "Cut it off."

On the highway, the yellow warning strips attracted the attention of many people. The stall owner on the roadside was still frightened, "It's really scary. I thought someone was littering, but I didn't expect it was a person, just a van.

You mean the license plate? I didn't see it."

Xiao Wu put away his notebook, nodded to the nagging stall owner, lifted the cordon and walked in.

There was blood on the ground, and the body was briefly inspected. It turned out that the opponent was probably a novice. The four shots were almost inaccurate, as if they were fired just for the sake of shooting.

"Let's go." He called to other colleagues. Preliminarily, this matter should have nothing to do with the recent human organ case, so it can be transferred to the ordinary serious crime team.

Halfway through the car, a car rammed across from the front. The driver hurriedly avoided it and braked suddenly. There was simply no vehicle behind him at the time.

Several people got out of the van. They had a clear goal and headed straight for the trunk of the van.

There were only Xiao Wu and another colleague at the scene. They were about to draw their guns, but the cold and hard muzzles of the guns were already pointed at them, "Don't move."
Chapter completed!