After hanging up the phone, Gao Yueleikuan, who had just put on a deep and serious face, sat on the sofa chair, moved his shoulders a little tired, squinted his eyes and sighed: "I'm old, I can never go back to my youthful and passionate years."

"Who said that our lieutenant general is old? You are the youngest lieutenant general in this country." Gao Yuelei's expression just came out, a tall blue-eyed blonde beauty pushed the door in, her voice was gentle and gentle, and her smile was very charming.

"Major General Suloy, you're laughing." Gao Yuelei smiled heartily and stood up to invite the beautiful major general from Russia in.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, I accidentally overheard your words outside the door. I heard that your son is going to Nanjing for a walk?"

"The Major General is indeed in intelligence work." Gao Yue smiled and looked at Su Luoyi, who was dressed in a well-shaped military uniform, looking sexy but not without military temperament, and said lightly: "My son is indeed going to the south, but he is just dealing with some private matters. If the Major General intends to walk south, he can walk with him."

"It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."

"Major General, your Chinese idioms are becoming more and more experienced."

"It was you, the teacher who taught you well."

"Haha, the Major General is too modest. By the way, the child should be here now, and you will get on the plane with him later."

...

At 5:30 pm, the slanting light of the late spring sunset gradually subsided, and night fell quietly.

Chen Fuyun held his cell phone and was smoking cigarettes on the street. The cigarette butts reflected his slightly pale face in a vague light and dark place. There were cigarette butts on the ground.

He had a vague premonition in his heart, and it was quite strong. At this moment, he was forcibly stabilizing his emotions, not looking for people in the streets and alleys like a headless fly.

"Cut chickens and chickens and chickens and chickens and chickens and chickens..."

When Chen Fuyun took out his last cigarette, a ringtone finally came from his phone. He glanced at the caller ID and said it was a very unfamiliar number. He immediately took it.

"Don't report the merits, don't make a sound. Forty-five miles south of Suzhou, there is a cement factory ruin. Come here alone." Chen Fuyun took the phone and heard a low man's voice. Then the voice on the other end of the phone changed: "Uncle Fuyun, don't come here, there are many people, there are swords and... bang!" The voice stopped abruptly.

"We don't want money, you'd better come over here and discuss everything. Otherwise, there will be no two floating corpses on the Suzhou Canal tomorrow." A low voice sounded again.

Chen Fuyun hung up the phone, turned around and went home suddenly, dragged out the Giant mountain bike, and rushed directly to the south of Suzhou City with a loud sound.

It is the peak period of get off work. Although Suzhou City is not crowded, the traffic and traffic on urban roads is a little too small. On the main road in the south of the city, a Giant shuttles through the congested traffic like lightning and lightning.

When the driver sitting in the car felt a strange black shadow flashing past the window, he looked at it in a blink of an eye and could not catch the trace of the black shadow at all.

Such an amazing speed of riding is no slower than a car running on the highway!

...

In the abandoned industrial zone in southern Suzhou, there was a dilapidated office building of a cement factory. Two large and thick men panted to the top floor, respectfully curling their bodies towards the windbreaker who was watching the surroundings in front of their eyes. A low voice sounded: "Master, I have done as you told me. If that kid had already made the move, he would probably find this place in less than an hour."

"Okay, I get it, go down." The man in the windbreaker said lightly. His voice was indifferent, slightly majestic as a person who was in the upper class for many years.

"Master, brothers, I want to know what we should do if that kid comes." A low voice sounded again.

The man in the windbreaker turned around, his standard phoenix eyes were as bright as the stars, and he smiled faintly: "The man was useless and the woman was disfigured. That little guy is a very clever child. Give him some medicine to make him an idiot."

As soon as he finished speaking, another bald man said in a rough voice: "Master, that woman looks so beautiful, why should she be disfigured? It's better to let your brothers have fun."

The man in the windbreaker frowned and said, "If you feel comfortable, you can get out safely after you have fun, just take your brothers and let it go."

The bald man touched his bright head and smiled and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

The man in the windbreaker smiled faintly, stepped forward, patted his face twice with his palm, and said, "Remember to keep your brain when doing things in the future."

...

Half an hour later, Chen Fuyun saw a long abandoned industrial area ahead in the dim night. He rode seven or eight hundred meters further forward. After roughly finding out the environment here, he turned the front of the car and rode his bicycle into a ruin.

Although it was the first time Chen Fuyun came to this abandoned industrial area, his sense of direction and prediction ability were extremely strong. He walked through several factory areas without any obstacles. He took out his mobile phone and switched it to silent mode. Then he glanced forward and saw a few vague figures flashing in front of his eyes. He looked at the building closely, which was exactly in line with the ruined cement factory mentioned on the phone.

Although Chen Fuyun has martial arts skills, he is weak after all, and he has not figured out the number and strength of the other party at this time, so he naturally cannot act rashly. Otherwise, if the other party does anything to hurt Biyun or Sanmao, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

Having a certain plan in his heart, Chen Fuyun took advantage of the night and tiptoed and carefully sneaked in from a secret corner.

They have guns!

Chen Fuyun avoided his eyes and ears around him, and suddenly saw a few people dressed in a military costume equipped with light submachine guns that were clearly retreating from the army!

The other party has a big background.

Could it be Li Yunmeng?

Chen Fuyun's thought flashed. Among the people who committed suicide, Yunmeng Destroyed God has such great energy to use such robbers similar to mercenaries to attack him.

But Chen Fuyun still knew that Yunmeng Destroyed God is a person who dared to commit murder, set fire, drug trafficking, and smuggling, but he never used one code to do this kind of kidnapping, even when facing the most fierce enemy, he never used disdain to do such a kidnapping thing. However, his Yunmeng Destroyed God does not mean that the people under his command did not dare to do this.

Chen Fuyun subconsciously felt that this matter should have nothing to do with Li Yunmeng.
Chapter completed!