On the night of the auction, Song Wansan went to the banquet early.
Although he moved forward with thirty bodyguards of the Song family, Song Hongyan was still uneasy.
Ye Fan saw this and smiled slightly: "What? Are you worried about grandpa?"
Song Hongyan gave a wry smile: "Tao Xiaotian will never be able to swallow the fact that he cheated the Clan Association for 200 billion."
"Besides, grandpa defrauded Tao Xiaotian, and even sent a female assassin to assassinate him."
"If it were you Tao Xiaotian, I'm afraid you would go berserk."
She rubbed her painful head: "Grandpa is too radical."
"What?"
Ye Fan was also shocked: "Grandpa also sent a killer to deal with Tao Xiaotian?"
Having just defrauded the opponent of 200 billion, Song Wansan should be defensive and wait until Tao Xiaotian retaliates before continuing to counterattack.
As a result, Song Wansan didn't play according to the routine, and after the trap was over, he continued to stab the enemy.
"You forgot what grandpa said, he was born to be an attacker."
Song Hongyan smiled bitterly: "No, he is just a radical old man."
"I received information that Tao Xiaotian is still alive and well, and he even participated in a charity party tonight."
"This means that the killer sent by grandpa failed."
"This also means that Tao Xiaotian probably knows that grandpa sent him."
"No, I should definitely know that the mastermind behind this is grandpa."
"Because grandpa hired murderers and never concealed it."
"With the 200 billion pit and the murderous attack, Tao Xiaotian is now so angry that he wants to blow his grandfather's head off with a shot."
Song Hongyan quickly made her own guess, her eyes flashing with worry.
"That makes sense!"
Ye Fan nodded subconsciously, and then said thoughtfully:
"Furthermore, Tao Xiaotian, who has a murderous intention, may have to create an alibi by participating in a high-profile charity gala at this time."
Ye Fan trembled: "In other words, grandpa may be in danger tonight!"
"I'm going to find grandpa!"
Song Hongyan's body trembled, she grabbed her coat and was about to go out.
Ye Fan held her hand and shook his head without hesitation:
"You are incompetent. If something happens to grandpa, not only will you not be able to help, you may also become a burden."
"I'd better take someone there."
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring grandpa back safely."
After saying that, he went out like a whirlwind: "Youyou, let's go!"
Song Hongyan subconsciously shouted: "Be careful."
Soon Ye Fan took Nangong Youyou and the others straight to the Diaoyutai where Song Wansan had a dinner party.
Forty-five minutes later, Ye Fan appeared at Haidiaotai Restaurant.
This is a restaurant located on the seaside. Not only is it located in a coconut grove, you can also view the sea and lighthouse. It is very quiet.
But Ye Fan was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, so he rushed straight to the main entrance of the restaurant.
Almost as soon as the car arrived, Ye Fan saw Song Wansan and a group of people coming out.
Everyone was in high spirits, their faces were flushed, and their voices were loud. It was obvious that they had drunk enough wine tonight.
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Song Wansan was startled, then laughed.
After he waved goodbye to more than a dozen guests, he pulled Ye Fan and Nangong Youyou into the Rolls-Royce.
"What? You don't trust me? Are you worried about my safety?"
Song Wansan looked at Ye Fan with a kind face:
"Don't worry, grandpa is a man who has experienced strong winds and waves."
While lowering the window to let in some air, he motioned to the Song family's driver to drive back.
The Rolls-Royce started quickly and slowly left the restaurant escorted by fifteen black commercial vehicles.
Song Wansan's batch of business cars are much taller than Rolls-Royce, which can obscure the view to a certain extent.
Ye Fan lamented that the old man was thoughtful and responded to the old man with a smile:
"Of course I know that grandpa has experienced strong winds and waves, and I also know that grandpa can cope with dangerous situations."
"It's just a troubled time. The island is still Tao Xiaotian's territory. It's better to be careful when entering and exiting."
Ye Fan whispered: "And if I don't take you back safely, Hongyan won't be able to sleep tonight."
"Good grandson-in-law."
Song Wansan smiled and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "With your concern, grandpa will definitely live to be a hundred years old."
Ye Fan also smiled and agreed: "Grandpa can definitely see five generations living under the same roof."
Song Wansan laughed loudly: "Grandpa has been waiting for a day like this..."
While they were talking, the convoy had already arrived at the coastal road and was running quickly along the edge of the mountain peak.
"Click——"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's ears trembled.
There was a trembling sound in the air from the unclosed car window.
"Whoosh——"
There was a shrill and sharp sound, and an arrow shot straight at the convoy!
Ye Fan shouted: "Be careful!"
"Gah——"
Following Ye Fan's warning, Rolls-Royce immediately stepped on the brakes.
Fifteen commercial vehicles also came to a screeching halt, lying across the road in different postures.
Two of the commercial vehicles were even close to the Rolls-Royce, blocking the view of the edge of the mountain.
Almost as soon as it hit the ground, a three-meter-long giant arrow shot through the air.
With the power of roaring wind and thunder, it hit the commercial vehicle on the side with a bang.
The business car suddenly shook, and the body of the business car was cracked with a crack.
The two Song bodyguards had no time to react and were nailed into a string by giant arrows.
The giant arrow continued to rush forward without losing momentum, piercing the left window and hitting the Rolls-Royce body before stopping.
The tip of the arrow covered in blood, carrying the aura of death, appeared in the faint vision of Ye Fan and Nangong.
There is also a buzzing and vibrating sound at the end.
Damn, is this an arrow? Is this a crossbow?
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched and he cursed in his heart. He didn't expect his opponent to use such a thing.
Not only is it sharp, it also contains the power of a thousand pounds.
Once hit, not to mention the car, even the rocks will explode.
"alert!"
"Protect Mr. Song!"
At this moment, the leader of the Song family had already roared, kicked open the car door and got out of the car brandishing swords and guns.
The rest of the bodyguards were also well-trained and dispersed immediately, using car doors and shields to stand ready.
To be continued...