While the man in black robe was talking to the queen, Ye Fan also received Song Hongyan's video.
The woman was as mature and beautiful as ever, and the gentleness on her face made Ye Fan feel more peaceful.
"Husband, I have heard about the incident in Pakistan, and I have asked Cai Lingzhi to arrange manpower to investigate."
"Don't worry, the whereabouts of Tang Ruoxue and Miao Fenglang will be unearthed soon."
"You must not lose your temper because of this, let alone take the risk of attacking the palace."
"The Three Kingdoms of Tang Dynasty have definitely set up a dragnet. As long as you go to the palace to kill you, you will definitely die in their hands."
"He has too many resources in Pakistan!"
"If you don't mess up, you still have a chance to save people. Once you mess up, not only will people not be able to be saved, but you will also be in danger."
Song Hongyan spoke softly: "And as long as you are alive, Hua Jieyu and the others will be safe. If something happens to you, they will be worthless and they will surely die."
Although Tang Sanguo made many moves and arrested many people, Song Hongyan could still tell at a glance that he was heading towards Ye Fan.
"Honey, don't worry, I've regained my composure."
Ye Fan smiled and didn't hide much from the woman:
"I was really anxious when I got back to the villa. I didn't expect that Tang Sanguo would do something like this."
"At that time, I wanted to rush into the palace and chop him down or take the Iron Lady as a bargaining chip."
"But after my fourth uncle's advice, I have adjusted."
"Don't worry, I will find a way to break the situation. I am still young and strong, and I can't even play with an old man. I might as well go home and be a wife and raise children."
Ye Fan reassured: "I have been studying the information for a long time, and now I have the outline of a counterattack."
Song Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this: "Husband, just calm down, otherwise I worry that you will get angry and become a beauty..."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Here, there is only one beauty who can make me angry, haha, and that is my wife."
Song Hongyan's pretty face turned red, and then she said softly: "By the way, regardless of whether Miao Fenglang and the others are rescued or not, you don't want to go to the decisive battle in three days."
"You continued to ruin the good things of Tang Sanguo, and even pretended to be Lord Yunding, making his identity almost useless. He really wants to strangle you to death as soon as possible."
"But with Tang Sanguo's style and character, it is impossible for him to fight in person. He cherishes his own life more than anyone else."
"So this decisive battle at the top of the sky is very likely to have a trap."
Song Hongyan's tone became firm: "I don't allow you to go!"
Ye Fan raised his head slightly, with a hint of doting in his eyes:
"Don't worry, wife, I won't fight until it's absolutely necessary."
"I can't let the enemy lead me by the nose. I will rescue people in these three days. If I can't rescue them, I will also get equivalent chips!"
Ye Fan snorted: "No matter how tight the Iron Lady's protection is, she will always take a nap. I don't believe I can't take her down."
Song Hongyan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm completely relieved that my husband won't go to the decisive battle."
Ye Fan smiled: "Honey, you don't have to worry about me, I can handle the affairs here, and with my fourth uncle here, he will also take care of me."
"You have to be careful and be on guard when the time comes."
"Tang Sanguo's secret attempt to infiltrate Chen Cang was too slippery this time. I'm worried that he will return to the territory to kidnap you without any warning."
Ye Fan landed loudly: "After all, he has no bottom line."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "Husband, don't worry, nothing will happen to me to hold you back."
"By the way, husband, the current situation not only cannot be led by Tang Sanguo, but we should also launch a strong counterattack."
Song Hongyan's voice became softer: "And it was a counterattack that hit them seven inches away so that they could not stand up."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Wife, what's your clever idea?"
On the night when Song Hongyan and Ye Fan spoke on the phone, the sky became gloomy, with faint thunder and chill.
In the dark prison of Pakistan opposite the Tulip Club, six guards in black were smoking cigarettes, talking and laughing, and keeping warm.
They first lamented the queen's strength and iron-fisted methods, and then joked about punishing several prisoners who were once high and now were prisoners.
At this moment, twelve mechanical bats followed other bats taking shelter from the rain, flew over their heads and entered the dark prison.
After entering the Dark Prison, the twelve mechanical bats dispersed, clearly targeting flammable and explosive places.
After stopping at the destination, they wait quietly.
"boom!"
When lightning flashed across the sky and thunder exploded, twelve mechanical bats also exploded instantly.
Twelve streams of flame poured out.
The guard in black was startled at first, and then shouted: "It's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire because of lightning, put out the fire quickly!"
They sounded the alarm and looked for things to put out the fire.
But the wind was strong and there were many flames. Before the guards could react too much, the twelve fires soared like stars in a prairie fire.
A few gusts of night wind blew slowly in the darkness, and the wind fanned the fire even higher.
In just five minutes, the fire swept through most of the building like a wave in the sea.
It was uncontrollable and surging, and even the guard standing at the door could smell the smoke.
While the guards were in a mess and busy putting out the fire, the leader with a Chinese character suddenly saw a guard whose eyes became focused.
So he turned his head and followed the latter's gaze towards the road at the door. He could make out with the dim light, a young man in gray clothes walking slowly not far away.
His body was straight and straight, and he walked steadily and powerfully. Instead of avoiding the fire, he advanced towards the door.
"Boom-boom-boom!"
When the thunder exploded, the leader with a Chinese character smelled a hint of danger.
When he was about to scold the other party to stop moving forward, he saw that the shadow of the young man in gray was still in his eyes one second, and the next second he saw that the other party was already standing in front of him.
Before the man with the Chinese character face could roar, the other person's hands slipped and there was a click.
Their throats were broken.
Then the opponent waved his hands to both sides, and the two men who drew their weapons cut each other to death.
The leader with the Chinese character's face turned pale instantly, and the weapon he drew trembled and fell to the ground.
Before he could turn around and run away and beg for mercy, the young man in gray pressed his head with his left hand and said in a murderous voice: "Where is Zha Long?"
"On...the eighteenth floor underground..."
The leader with a Chinese character wanted to be tough, but when he heard the opponent's murderous voice, he lost his courage uncontrollably.
He can feel the murderous intention of the other party. As long as he doesn't answer, the other party will kill him without hesitation.
"Yes, I'll give you a good time. Remember, the person who killed you is named Ye Fan."
Ye Fan nodded after hearing this, and then slammed against the iron door with great force.
Bang! The leader's head exploded and he died. The iron door was covered with blood, which was shocking.