Chapter Index

    “Auntie, goodbye!”

    Ye Fan’s voice was filled with urgency, and he and Gao Ningshuang hurried out of the scene.

    He knew in his heart that if he didn’t leave, he would be “swallowed” by Zhong Liuli’s enthusiasm.

    When he arrived at the door, Ye Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the phone in his pocket rang unexpectedly.

    He answered for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and then he said goodbye to Gao Ningshuang with an apologetic expression.

    “Ningshuang, I suddenly have something urgent and I need to take the first step.”

    There was a bit of solemnity in his eyes, and it was obvious that the news brought by this phone call was crucial.

    Gao Ningshuang regained her composure and was embarrassed about going to book a room. She didn’t know whether to go or not. When she heard Ye Fan’s words, she was relieved and grateful.

    She thought that Mark’s departure was just an excuse to avoid embarrassment to herself, so she made him have a safe trip and also had a good impression.

    Looking at Ye Fan’s retreating back, Gao Ningshuang’s eyes were full of obsession and she murmured to herself: “Uncle, you can only be mine!”

    Her eyes followed Ye Fan closely until he disappeared at the end of the street.

    At this time, Gao Ningxue walked out and felt slightly unhappy when she saw her sister’s fascinated look.

    In her eyes, although Ye Fan’s performance was beyond imagination, he was still not worthy of his sister.

    “Only a truly aristocratic son is worthy of my sister.”

    Gao Ningxue thought to herself, preparing to find a way to make Ye Fan retreat when he faced difficulties.

    She slapped her head and made a decision: “In two days’ time, call Ye Fan over at the Chinese New Year reception. Once he sees a corner of the Heavenly Palace, he will feel ashamed and get out.”

    Ye Fan didn’t know what the Gao sisters were thinking, and he had no intention of caring about them.

    At this moment, his heart was filled with the serious problem of Temu Cihua.

    “If I don’t get rid of this shit-stirring stick, the thorn in my heart will never be removed. The hatred caused by the explosion of the Huangni River must be settled.”

    Ye Fan clenched his fists, his eyes firm.

    Three minutes ago, Cai Lingzhi sent an urgent message: Temuchahua will go to the Swiss royal family tomorrow to report on the results of the mediation between Boston and the Amber Group.

    This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a move, but Cai Lingzhi also reminded that it is difficult to tell whether the intelligence is true or false, and there may be traps.

    Ye Fan stared at the messages on his phone, his brows furrowed, his fingers tapping lightly on the screen, his mind running rapidly, calculating various possibilities.

    After a long while, he looked hard, tapped his fingers heavily, and made a decision.

    Early the next morning, raindrops finally fell from the gloomy sky in Switzerland for many days.

    The rain pattered against the car window, the surroundings were hazy, and the field of vision was extremely limited.

    Temucihua’s motorcade moved forward slowly in the rain, each car driving carefully.

    Tiemu Cihua, who was sitting in the car, felt increasingly irritable.

    He had just returned from the Swedish royal family. He thought he would be praised for reporting the results of the mediation, but what he did not expect was a scolding.

    “Look at the good thing you did! Boston and Amber were in such a miserable state before they reconciled. Are you incompetent, or do you have other plans?”

    The words of the royal agent were like sharp knives, piercing his heart.

    “I…”

    Temu Cihua was about to argue, but then he shut his mouth.

    He knew in his heart that he did have selfish motives, so he could only remain silent and bear the wrath of the royal family.

    Before leaving, the royal family also dropped a harsh word: “Not only do we want the two families to coexist peacefully, but we also want them to return to their glory, otherwise we will blame you!”

    This made Tiemu Cihua very depressed. He had not reaped the benefits and was burdened with two heavy burdens.

    “Bloodline really determines everything.”

    Temu Cihua leaned on the seat, rubbing his temples, with a look of helplessness on his face, “No matter how hard I try, I can’t compare to the status I was born with.”

    The melon-faced confidant sitting next to him hesitated for a moment and said softly:

    “Mr. Ironwood, although this matter is depressing, looking at it from another angle is also an opportunity.”

    “You are now ordered to assist the two companies to rise, which means that you have control over their development.”

    She reminded: “We can take the opportunity to put people inside and control their lifeblood.”

    “Oh?”

    Temu Cihua’s eyes lit up and he patted his thigh:

    “You’re right! I can bring benefits to them, and I can also place chess pieces.”

    “And this is an order from the royal family, they can’t refuse even if they want to!”

    A proud smile appeared on his face, as if he had already seen the bright future of controlling the two families: “It seems that this job is both a hardship and an opportunity.”

    “Mr. Ironwood is wise!”

    The melon-faced confidant quickly flattered, “When the Amber and Boston families take off, the Ironwood family will also gain weight.”

    “By the way, how’s it going with Mark?”

    Temu Cihua suddenly asked, his eyes instantly turned cold: “Has the killer targeted his residence?”

    “It’s been locked, but Ye Fan seems to have noticed something and is preparing to move again.”

    The melon-faced henchman frowned: “The killers we sent suffered heavy losses, nine out of ten died, and even the Rose Team responsible for surveillance was wiped out.”

    “Hmph, this kid is quite cunning.”

    Tiemu Cihua snorted coldly: “Fortunately, I numbed him by boiling a frog in warm water, otherwise he would have run back to China long ago.”

    “As for the dead, how can we not sacrifice a few people to achieve great things? As long as we succeed in the end.”

    After a pause, he asked again: “Is there any news about that guy from Tang Sanguo? I still can’t figure out why he betrayed me.”

    “No.”

    The melon-faced confidant shook his head: “He is very skilled. Although he was injured and poisoned, his fighting ability is still very strong.”

    “We finally managed to capture his clues, but they were quickly shut down.”

    She gained more confidence: “However, I have invited two ‘Mad Dog’ teams. As long as he shows up, we will definitely be able to lock him in immediately.”

    “If you have the chance, try to stay alive.”

    Temu Cihua narrowed his eyes: “He is a good sword. It would be interesting if he could be used by me again and let him deal with Ye Fan.”

    At this moment, Tiemu Cihua inadvertently looked out the window, and his originally relaxed expression suddenly became solemn.

    He recognized this as a shortcut back to the Ironwood family headquarters. Although it was a shortcut, it made him feel inexplicably uneasy at the moment.

    Years of experience in the blood and fire made him alert.

    Tiemu Cihua concentrated his eyes, penetrated the rain, and scanned the people in the shops on both sides.

    “Something’s wrong.”

    Temu Cihua murmured in a low voice, reached for the walkie-talkie, and shouted loudly: “Attention, everyone, turn around immediately and go another way! Quick!”

    “What’s the matter, Mr. Ironwood?

    “The melon-faced confidant looked surprised. He followed his gaze and looked out the window. The street was calm and there was nothing unusual.

    “It’s raining heavily today. If we don’t take this road, it’s easy to get stuck in traffic and we’ll be delayed for two to three hours.”

    She whispered advice: “The longer the delay, the greater the danger. It’s better to go according to the original plan.”

    “No, we have to turn around!”

    Temu Cihua’s voice rose a bit, revealing unquestionable majesty: “The people on both sides of the street are a lot different than when they came here!”

    “Bang!” Before he finished speaking, a flame suddenly streaked across the sky.

    Immediately afterwards, the last car in the convoy was accurately hit and exploded instantly, with flames shooting into the sky and debris flying everywhere, directly blocking the convoy’s retreat.

    “Enemy attack!”

    There was chaos in the convoy, and the bodyguards took out their weapons and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

    Temu Cihua’s face was ashen, and what he was most worried about happened.

    “It seems that today is a fierce battle.”

    He clenched his fists, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: “However, it’s not that easy to kill me. Contact Benara and the others!”

    The oval-faced henchman moved quickly with his hands and feet.

    In the hazy rain curtain, many figures appeared faintly.

    They move swiftly and move like ghosts through the commanding heights of the streets.

    Everyone holds a sniper rifle and locks eyes on Temu Cihua’s convoy from a high position.

    Temu Cihua’s bodyguards reacted quickly and fired preemptively in the direction of the figure.

    “Bang bang bang!”

    Gunshots echoed in the rain, bullets whizzing past.

    The figure at the commanding heights nimbly dodged without any intention of retreating.

    “Mr. Cover, evacuate!”

    A bodyguard shouted, and several people formed a human wall to protect Temu Cihua’s car and retreat.

    However, the retreat has been blocked by bombed vehicles, and the path forward has also been blocked by the enemy.

    Temu Cihua was anxious. He knew that he must find a breakthrough as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

    “Get out of here!”

    He yelled at the driver: “Go!”

    The driver stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car rushed out like an arrow.

    The enemies in front saw this and threw smoke bombs one after another.

    Suddenly, the street was filled with smoke, obstructing the view.

    Temu Tsaihua’s car swerved left and right in the smoke, and from time to time the sound of bullets hitting the car body could be heard.

    “Damn it!”

    Temu Cihua cursed, and he realized that this time the enemy was no ordinary person.

    Just then, a rocket flew towards the car.

    “Careful!”

    The driver yelled and turned the steering wheel.

    The rocket exploded next to the car, and the huge impact caused the car to roll over with a bang…

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