In Maserati's car.

"Ye Tian, ​​your performance today is pretty good. If you score a full 10, you will get a 6-point pass." Ye Qingwu commented on Ye Tian's performance.

Ye Tian was heartless and Ye Qingwu were teasing her.

What exactly is it, and what will their plans be?

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ye Jiajia was about to start a banquet. What was going on?

At this time, Chen Hai got into the car, gasping for breath, his chest was up and down, obviously he had just used a lot of breath.

"Brother Fan, I just confirmed it. You guessed it right. The Ye family is covered with bombs. It seems that it was really planned. "Hmph, it's not as expected." Ye Tian sneered.

Ye Qingwu was shocked, "What's going on? How could there be a bomb? Ye Tian!" Ye Qingwu grabbed Ye Tian's arm hard, and his nervous fingernails were embedded in Ye Tian's flesh.

"Ah, be gentle, you are trying to plot against your little husband."

Ye Qingwu then let go of his hand after hearing Ye Tian’s scream, “What the hell is going on? Ye Tian, ​​you must tell me honestly, have you heard it or not.”

Ye Tian looked at Ye Qingwu with a rare serious expression and said, "I don't know what's going on in this matter until now, and I don't have time to tell you that it's too late. I will explain it to you slowly when I look back. Now you are honest and obedient.

Ye Tian took Ye Qingwu's hand and came to a motorcycle car. He punched the plastic film and assembled the motorcycle's ignition device.

For example, electric cars and motorcycles, their routes are very simple, which is naturally no problem for Ye Tian. "Chen Hai, take Ye Qingwu back, remember, don't go home directly, stay in a hotel tonight, use your ID card to help me take care of her."

Ye Qingwu looked so serious and suddenly became a little panicked. She held Ye Tian's hand tightly, "What should you do?"

Ye Qingwu had a worried look on her face and would have known that she would not bring Ye Tian here today. How could there be bombs around the Ye family? It should be reported that Ye Tian treats himself as a superman.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Ye Tian hugged Ye Qingwu's head and kissed him fiercely.

Before Ye Qingwu could react, Ye Tian had disappeared. Chen Hai rushed out of Ye’s house without any slackness.

The security guard at the door wanted to stop him, but the speed was too fast and it was too late.

"Chen Hai, you said Ye Tian would be fine!" Looking at Ye Qingwu's heart became more and more panicked when he looked at Ye Zui who was getting farther and farther away.

Chen Hai was driving the motorcycle skillfully, and the speed had reached more than 180. The wind was a little painful. Fortunately, both of them were wearing helmets. "Don't worry, Brother Fan will definitely not be in trouble."

"Boom..."

Luo Bupo looked at his phone and was stunned.

"Who, brother!"

Luo Bupo realized, "What's wrong?"

"Can you let me see my phone?" I felt like the girl was in that photo."

"Give……"

Qian Longzai looked at it carefully.

"That's right, it's her!"

Luo Bupo looked at the direction of his fingers. At three o'clock when they took the photo, there was a woman wearing a black hat, a white mask, and a dark green coat. At first, Luo Bupo had never noticed this.

"It seems that she survived like me, and she came to find me, but why didn't she meet me?" Luo Bupo was a little lost, and took his phone on his phone, walked out the door in frustration. Every step he took seemed particularly difficult and slow. No matter what the author said, he ignored it.

Maybe it's a big blow to him.

The gentle and beautiful stewardess is pouring water for all passengers, "Hello, sir, do you need anything?"

“Give me a glass of wine!”

"Okay, sir!" Luo Bupo took the red wine very gentlemanly.

The red wine on the plane is not expensive red wine, but it is not the kind of red wine of seventy or eighty bottles. The grade of the plane is actually related to the service, and the difference between first-class and economy class is reflected in the price of air tickets. Of course, most people choose economy or business class, and only those rich people who are frustrated will go to the luxury first-class cabin. Chachaluo is not broken and does not lack money.

"It seems that you are living a good life! You know how to enjoy life." Luo Bupo looked in the direction of the sound, and a man with strong Western costume looked at him with interest holding the same wine glass.

Luo Bupo was a little unnatural. He usually looked at others with interest, but he felt powerless in front of this man, as if he was a pawn.

"Who are you?……"

"You don't have to be nervous, and I won't be able to do anything to you. I just want to play a game with you. I don't know if you are interested?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Luo Bupo turned his head and drank alone.

"Uh...this...then, it seems that her life is nothing more than that." He took out a photo from his arms, his face was very pretty, but his lips were white.

When Luo Bupo heard this, he was his life? Who was it? He looked at the person next to him holding a photo on his mobile phone. Who was Luo Bupo? He saw it in his own light. The photo in his hand was Ye Qingwu.

Luo Bubo rushed over and snatched the man. He passed by several times when he was close at hand. The two started fighting on the plane.

The movements of the two people attracted everyone's attention. No one used their full strength to control their own strength consciously, but there was still a lot of movement.

The two looked at each other, and reluctantly let go. When they returned to their positions, the flight attendant wanted to deal with them and criticize and educate them... They saw that they didn't seem easy to mess with, so they went back to their lounge.

Looking out the window, Ye Tian shouted: "Thank you!"

Ye Tian packed up the information. At this time, Ye Qingwu's secretary Xiaoxin called. Ye Qingwu had already left the hospital and returned to the company. After all, someone had to deal with Tian Rongjin's affairs.

After so many twists and turns, the affairs of the Five Tigers of the War God have become somewhat obvious. Ye Tian plans to recuperate for a while, and also rushes back to the company and sits up his security career leisurely.

Damn, Gaara?

It’s really a narrow road for enemies. I met Gaara last time, and this time I met again. It’s really a coincidence.

The white-haired old man sneered, "Li Si? Li Changfeng's son? Haha, the generation is worse than the other generation now, and he dares to call me a white-haired monster. Boy, do you know that even your father Li Changfeng has to call me "Uncle" honestly. You are too rude as a junior."
Chapter completed!