After thinking for a while, Ye Hao made a gesture to Cui Yingxia.
He personally dragged the unconscious Lin Yin out of the driver's seat, while Cui Yingxia took the first aid kit from the trunk and began to help Lin Yin.
Lin Yin, who was overly frightened, basically had skin injuries all over her body, so the rescue process went smoothly. After Cui Yingxia gave her an injection of adrenaline, Lin Yin had regained some consciousness.
The moment she saw that the people who saved her were actually Ye Hao and Cui Yingxia, her eyes became extremely complicated. She wanted to say something but couldn't.
Ye Hao smiled faintly and didn't say much, but squinted at the door of the garden villa in front of him.
At this moment, a large group of Yemeni bodyguards rushed over with loaded guns and ammunition.
After all, this is the resting place of Tang Lanruo, Mrs. Tang Lanruo of Hong Kong Gambling Party.
Now the door has been broken down and a fierce gun battle has broken out. Under this situation, if the bodyguards don't gather here quickly, then there will be a real problem.
"Don't move!"
"Who are you!?"
"what is going on!?"
The leading Yemen bodyguard opened the safety on the firearm in his hand and stared at Ye Hao and Cui Yingxia with a wary look on his face.
Ye Hao shrugged and said nothing.
Cui Yingxia stepped forward, handed over an ID, and said calmly: "I am Cui Yingxia of Hong Kong Gambling Dragon Palace."
"Lying on the ground is your wife's confidant, Lin Yin."
"Lin Yin was being chased just now. The two of us happened to pass by and rescued her."
Cui Yingxia didn't talk nonsense, but explained everything clearly and concisely.
Hearing Cui Yingxia's words and looking at the certificate in his hand, the head bodyguard of Hong Kong Gambling in Yemen couldn't help but be stunned.
Madam’s confidant is being hunted?
Did the person in charge of the Hong Kong Gambling Dragon Palace save her?
No matter how you look at it, this is a coincidence.
No TV series is shot like this, right?
...
Ten minutes later, Ye Hao and Cui Yingxia sat in the luxurious and retro living room.
Cui Yingxia seemed a little at a loss because of Tang Lanruo's identity.
After all, Mrs. Tang of Yemen, Hong Kong, her status is definitely one of the best in Hong Kong and Gambling.
The only people who can surpass her in terms of status in Hong Kong and Gambling are the old lady of Yemen in Hong Kong and the five masters of Wu Mei Taoist Temple.
As for other people, those who have more status than her do not have as much status as she does, those who have more status than her do not have as much energy as she does, and those who have more power than her do not have as much money as she does.
In short, Tang Lanruo's identity is here, and no one can underestimate it.
However, Ye Hao didn't feel too much. He stood up and admired the oil paintings hanging in the hall.
These oil paintings are all famous, from Van Gogh's "Starry Night" to Munch's "The Scream". They are full of post-modernism style, represent endless despair and grief, and give the viewer a feeling of suffocation.
And Ye Hao was surprised to find that these oil paintings were all original works, not fakes or replicas.
Of course, given Yemen's financial and material resources, it is not too difficult to obtain these world-famous works.
But with these things placed here, things inside may not be that simple.
The owners of these paintings have probably lost hope in life a long time ago.
It's just that I don't know what kind of power supported her and kept her from passing away.
"Da da da——"
At this moment, footsteps were heard from the passage on one side of the hall, and then a beautiful figure in white clothes was seen walking out.
She is tall and graceful. She does not wear any makeup on her face, but there are no traces of time. Her features are still as picturesque as ever.