In addition to the eight spies who were following Cai Lingzhi, there were also ghost bodyguards and twelve bodyguards around him.

Cai Lingzhi was still somewhat confident that more than twenty people could deal with an old man in black.

Ye Fan thought of the murderer who attacked Tang Sanguo, and his eyes became more careful and cautious.

He spoke into the phone: "You don't need to touch him yet, wait until Feng Lang and I go over."

It was difficult to judge the opponent's skills. Ye Fan was worried that Cai Lingzhi's people were in danger, so he wanted to go and see for himself.

And he especially wanted to know whether No. 17 was sent by Tiemu Cihua to attack Tang Sanguo...

"good……"

Cai Lingzhi received Ye Fan's instructions but didn't insist much.

She has always known that there are specialties in the art industry, and she can do intelligence, but in fighting and killing, she is still a little worse than Cai Lingzhi and the others.

But when she was about to hang up the phone and stare at Ah Feng Snack Bar in person, her eyes suddenly became uncontrollably stiff.

In the field of vision, a middle-aged man was carrying a large basket of vegetables and an unlit large piece of white sand in his mouth.

He wandered and knocked on the door of Ah Feng Snack Shop.

Cai Lingzhi whispered into the earphone: "Young Master Ye, I saw a person..."

Ye Fan was stunned: "Who is it?"

Cai Lingzhi opened her small mouth: "Your father!"

Ye Fan was even more confused: "Which father?"

"Your adoptive father, Ye Wujiu!"

Cai Lingzhi gave a wry smile: "He was carrying a large basket of vegetables, and he seemed to be buying cooked food from Afeng Snack Bar."

"What? Lao Jiu?"

Ye Fan's scalp went numb when he heard this: "Don't disturb him, so as not to alert No. 17 and the old man in black."

"I'll give him a call and send him away."

He added: "Just watch where you are, and don't take action unless absolutely necessary."

Ye Fan was worried that the other party would jump over the wall and hurt his adoptive father who had no power to kill a chicken.

"good……"

Just as Cai Lingzhi nodded gently in agreement, the snack bar suddenly changed.

I saw the door of the snack bar suddenly opened, and a skinny black hand quickly reached out.

He grabbed Ye Wujiu who turned to leave, and then pulled him into the snack shop with a swish.

The next second, the store door closed with a bang.

On the ground is the vegetable basket that Ye Wujiu dropped, with tomatoes and loofahs rolling around.

Cai Lingzhi was startled at first, and then screamed:
Chapter completed!