Tang Ruoxue waved his hand to stop Aunt Qing: "Aunt Qing, the matter has not been clarified yet, don't say that Zhang Youyou."

"Is it Zhang Youyou? Just check it out if you just need to check it out."

Ye Fan looked at the clock on the wall and said lazyly: "Okay, it's getting late, and I'll still encounter such a thing, which will affect my mood. I'd better go home early."

"I'm used to ordinary days, and now I don't like fighting and killing."

"Mr. Tang, people are in a foreign country, so be careful in everything and never trust others randomly."

After saying that, Ye Fan drank the tea in one sip and left.

Aunt Qing looked at Ye Fan's back and expressed her dissatisfaction: "Miss, do you see it?"

This bastard is really not a thing.”

"When I first appeared, I had red wine and sweet words. When I saw a killer looking for us for bad luck, I immediately patted my butt and left."

"Although we are strong and do not need his protection, he should not be out of the way."

"This bastard really has no responsibility, no, he is still ruthless and unrighteous."

She really wanted to shoot Ye Fan from behind.

"Okay, don't be upset. I've divorced and parted ways long ago. He has no obligation to protect me anymore."

Tang Ruoxue smiled slightly: "And now I don't need his care."

I don’t have much expectations for Ye Fan, so I don’t feel disappointed, and the relationship between the two is now maintained by their children.

Familiar strangers are the best explanation for them.

Aunt Qing nodded: "Yes, the lady deserves a better man."

Tang Ruoxue's face appeared in his mind... "Miss, the killer has no documents, and more than 20 people only have one mobile phone."

At this time, a bodyguard from Tang ran in and placed a Samsung phone on the coffee table.

Aunt Qing quickly took her phone and looked through it, and found that there was nothing except one number.

She looked at Tang Ruoxue, then pressed the hands-free and redialed it back.

"Doudu--" The phone rang three times and was connected, and a young woman's voice came from the other end: "Da Biao, have you killed me?"

Her voice sank: "There is a good order to fight. After killing people, take your head back to the Donghai Villa!"

Aunt Qing hung up the phone with a snap.

"Zhan Tai?

Mrs. Zhan?

This one is really ungrateful."

Aunt Qing shouted in murderously: "Miss, I'll take Zhang Youyou over and ask her to give you an explanation."

Tang Ruoxue's tone became indifferent: "Send the killer's body to the Donghai Villa in my name..." Aunt Qing nodded: "I understand!"

When Aunt Qing was busy bringing the body to Zhang Youyou, Ye Fan was going back to the villa by the river to sleep.

The next morning, Ye Fan got up early and asked Dugu Shang to take Gongsun Qian to work, he made a phone call.

Soon, Yang Xiyue came to Ye Fan, who was fishing by the river: "Mr. Ye, what are your instructions?"

Ye Fan raised his finger: "Go to the head of the Golden Camp and ask him to get a batch of black money."

"Then through the dead Zhan Jingfeng account, enter the account of Temu Qingkai in Dihao."

"Then report it to the National Police Anti-Battle Team or Dihao Risk Control for freezing."

Ye Fan looked at the vast river: "If the mountain doesn't come, I will carry it over..."
Chapter completed!