Shen Biqin originally wanted to ask Song Hongyan to have dinner.
But when she called, Song Hongyan said she had something to do today and would make an appointment another day.
When Shen Biqin was about to put down her phone, she vaguely heard screams coming from over there. She was worried that something happened to Song Hongyan, so she called Ye Fan.
After Ye Fan comforted Shen Biqin for a few words, he called Song Hongyan and wanted to inquire about her location, but he couldn't get through.
He had no choice but to contact Lin Baishun.
As soon as the call was connected, Lin Baishun's respectful voice came from the other end: "Brother Fan, good evening!"
Ye Fan got straight to the point: "I can't contact Song Hongyan. I want to see her right away. Is there any way?"
Lin Baishun hesitated for a while: "Brother Fan, Mr. Song has something to do tonight. You can find her later..."
"It seems you know her whereabouts."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Just in time, tell me the address and I will go find her."
Lin Baishun looked hesitant: "Brother Fan..."
Ye Fan interrupted without politeness: "Don't talk nonsense to me. I know she is in danger and I want to see her right away."
Lin Baishun gritted his teeth and replied: "Brother Fan, please wait a moment, I will send a car to pick you up."
Half an hour later, a black Mercedes-Benz appeared in Jinzhilin.
Ye Fan was about to get into the car, but Dugu Shang followed him without saying a word.
Ye Fan was stunned: "Why are you following me? You can recover from your injuries in the store."
Dugu Shang said indifferently: "Danger, protect you."
Obviously he knew that Ye Fan was going to a dangerous place, so he stubbornly followed and protected Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled: "Don't worry, I can protect myself enough, but you should have a good rest."
Dugu Shang shook his head without hesitation.
"Then let's go together."
Ye Fan knew that Dugu Shang had a stone-like personality, so he no longer insisted that he follow him: "But you'd better wear a mask."
Dugu Shang obeyed and put on the mask.
The Mercedes-Benz quickly left Jin Zhilin, and half an hour later, it stopped at an inconspicuous gray building.
Dozens of luxury cars were parked at the entrance of the small building, and Lin Baishun was already waiting for them.
Seeing Dugu Shang following Ye Fan, Lin Baishun was stunned at the identity of the other party, and then said respectfully to Ye Fan:
"Brother Fan."
He is full of gratitude to Ye Fan. Without Ye Fan, it would be difficult for him to become the core figure of Wuhu Group in his life.
"Where is Song Hongyan?"
Ye Fan went straight to the topic: "What happened today?"
"Mr. Song and the others are at Taiping Boxing Stadium tonight."
Lin Baishun did not hide anything from Ye Fan: "Mr. Song is fine, he is very safe."
Ye Fan subconsciously said: "A battle with Jiang Hualong?"
He slapped his head and then remembered that Song Hongyan once said that the Zhonghai Circle would compete with Jiang Hualong, and the outcome would determine whether Jiang Hualong would return.
Lin Baishun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it is this battle."
Ye Fan asked: "How is the situation now?"
Lin Baishun looked miserable: "It's very bad..."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"
Lin Baishun did not hide it from Mark:
"Shen Qianshan was killed, and if it involves you, it also involves President Huang and Wu Meng."
"While the headquarters left President Huang to investigate, it also strictly ordered the China-Haiwu Alliance not to participate in the war. As a result, President Huang and the four major curators were unable to take action."
He smiled bitterly: "Our strongest trump card was directly eliminated."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "This is a bias."
The children of the Wu League, represented by Huang Feihu, are Zhonghai's military backing. Not allowing Zhonghai to touch these people is tantamount to tying his hands.
At the same time, Ye Fan felt a flash of guilt in his heart. He was somewhat responsible. If he had not gone too far, he would not let Huang Feihu and the others suffer.
"It is indeed a side-effect, but there is nothing we can do about it. President Huang is in Longdu, and the Elder Pavilion is powerful. The four major curators cannot do much."
Lin Baishun shook his head gently: "We can only hire a group of good people at a high price."
"These people are quite powerful in combat, and several of them are at the peak of the Xuan Realm. I didn't expect that Jiang Hualong would invite Ji Dian, a disciple of Ba Jian."
"He is a first-class killer, and he is a perfect person in the Mysterious Realm. He is only a hair away from the Mysterious Realm."
He was helpless: "It is simply difficult for our masters to compete."
"Where are your own masters?"
Ye Fan asked again: "In extraordinary times, if you don't use it, why are you hiding it?"
He knew that whether it was Han Nanhua, Du Tianhu, or Ma Jiacheng, there were powerful and ultimate bodyguards around them.
"The whole army was wiped out."
Lin Baishun gave a wry smile: "We found out that Jiang Hualong had invited Ji Dian, so we thought about killing him before the competition to reduce variables."
"So each family sent two experts to form a team to attack the lightning coming from Zhonghai."
"Unexpectedly, an insider leaked the secret, and all twelve or eight masters were ambushed and killed."
Lin Baishun showed a hint of self-mockery: "It's like stealing a chicken but losing a lot of rice."
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Looking at it this way, your cards are indeed bad enough."
He had a slight interest in Jiang Hualong. This guy was really a character. Before he even showed up, Zhong Hai was defeated by a fight.
Ji Dian's whereabouts were leaked, maybe it was Jiang Hualong's intention, and the purpose was to annihilate Zhonghai's active forces.
"Very pessimistic."
Lin Baishun exhaled a long breath: "The master we invited was defeated instantly like a melon sliced ​​by lightning."
"He almost killed all five of our masters with one sword strike."
He sighed sadly: "I'm afraid this battle will bring more disaster than good."
Of course, there is a glimmer of hope, and that is to use Han Nanhua's trump card, Han Tang, but if this happens, the Han family will be targeted.
After all, Han Tang is a shady person.
Ye Fan looked forward: "Take me to see."
Lin Baishun was startled and looked hesitant: "Brother Fan, President Song has an order not to let you get involved. This is a Jianghu matter..."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Ye Fan snorted: "I don't want to get involved in your affairs, but I can't watch you lose in a mess."
"Besides, I just went to take a look and experience it, and I didn't say I wanted to take action."
Ye Fan waved impatiently: "Take me there quickly."
He, Han Nanhua, Song Hongyan and the others have been tied together for a long time. How could he not care about what happened tonight?
"Brother Fan..."
Lin Baishun wanted to say something more, but Ye Fan glared at him. He was startled and stretched out his hand:
"Please this way, please this way."
Ye Fan walked in with Dugu Shang.
Walk into the small gray building, go through the hall, come to the end, then take the elevator straight down to the third floor, and come out into a long corridor paved with marble.
Passing through the corridor and passing three iron bars, you enter the center of the underground building, which is a two-story rotunda with a height of fifty meters in diameter.
To be continued...