"Han Yue, arrange a special plane and I want to fly to Pakistan."

"I want to rescue Tang Qiqi and then dig out the person behind me and smash it in one fell swoop."

He landed on the ground and said, "It's better not to do with Chen Chenxi, otherwise I won't even let her ashes leave Hengcheng."

Song Hongyan and Han Yue both nodded: "I understand."

The face Buddha hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at Ye Fan and spoke:

"Mr. Ye, a foreign country, has many resources and connections that need to be discounted."

"And no matter how many resources and connections you have, you are not as powerful as the official power."

"Of course, the most important point is that we have speculated that the other party came for Mr. Ye."

"Mr. Ye is now flying over rashly and easily falls into the other party's trap."

"I know that Young Master Ye is very skilled and has many experts around him."

"But when the other party is still prepared and holding hostages in a foreign country, Young Master Ye may not be able to please him."

The Face Buddha was very sincere: "I think it's better to let the official of Baguo come to help us solve this problem."

“Isn’t this nonsense?”

Han Yuezhi said: "Mr. Song just said that the police were perfunctory, and you said that they were not surprised."

"The Ba Kingdom lets Tang Qiqi fend for herself. Ye Shao and Mr. Song don't take action to save people. Where can Tang Qiqi escape from danger?"

She knew that Ye Fan was in danger from flying to Baguo, but now there was no other way to go.

The face Buddha smiled: "There is no big deal with them, so they are naturally careless."

"But if things involve them, they will definitely give their all."

His voice was clear: "They can't care about a girl, but they can't care about a dangerous product."

Ye Fan looked at the Buddha Face: "Dangerous goods?"

"Mr. Song."

"Please notify Tang Qiqi's bodyguard and assistant, and hide it with Tang Qiqi's suitcase as quickly as possible."

The face Buddha spoke politely to Song Hongyan: "And it is the kind that is difficult for people to find."

Song Hongyan nodded: "No problem."

The faced Buddha looked at Ye Fan again: "Mr. Ye recorded a video for me."

"I'll inform Ba Guo that I put a dirty bullet in Tang Qiqi's suitcase."
Chapter completed!