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"My benefactors, please stay!"
The bride suddenly stopped them again. Huang Lei quickly pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse raised its hoofs and roared loudly.
Guan Wenbao immediately picked up the bride and carried her aside to avoid the horse's hooves.
"Are you okay?"
Guan Wenbao asked with concern.
"No, it's okay..."
The bride shook her head. Although she was a little frightened, she stroked her breasts and said firmly, "My benefactors, please stay."
"What else do you want to do?"
Li Fan asked.
"My benefactor... As the saying goes, help people to the end, send Buddha to the West..."
The bride requested, "There is still some distance along the way. I'm worried that I won't be able to defeat Feihua Town..."
"You little lady, I helped you a lot, but you don't know what to do!"
Huang Lei immediately cursed, "Go and do what you have to do! Don't block the road here, or grandpa, I will crush your face!"
The beautiful woman in Huang Lei's heart is not a bride, so he can scold her mercilessly!
"Say less."
Guan Wenbao frowned, "She just wants to be with Mr. Ruyi."
"What the fuck, Lao Guan, I thought you were a tough guy, but I didn't expect you to be a hero and short of breath! When you see a girl, you forget who you are, right?"
Huang Lei scolded angrily, but Guan Wenbao remained silent. He knew that he was in the wrong, so he just silently protected the bride.
"never mind."
Li Fan stopped Huang Lei, who was about to scold him, "The way I see it, Lao Guan, you protect the Yang family and go to Feihua Town. After we send the escort to the place, we will go back to find you."
"How can this be done!"
Li Jun was unhappy, "I paid for three people!"
"The money paid by the three of you does not include the escorts provided by the chief escort himself."
Li Fan silenced this guy with a few words.
"My own money is worth the price of both of them. How about you make up the difference?"
"Well, forget it... Anyway, as long as you are here, it doesn't matter if they come or not."
Li Jun's words made Yan Kai angry. Qi surged around his body and his clothes began to shake.
"Do you want to die?"
Every word Yan Kai said was filled with terrifying energy, making Li Jun tremble.
"Forget it, there is no time to lose."
Li Fan comforted Yan Kai, "Get in the car, it's time for us to leave."
"OK."
Yan Kai endured this sigh and sat on the carriage, but gave Li Jun a cold look. He was so scared that Li Jun sat back and tried to keep a distance from Yan Kai.
"Is this okay?"
Li Fan asked the bride.
"Thanks you!"
The bride was very excited and looked at Li Fan gratefully, "My lord, the little girl's name is Yang Shuiyue. If you need anything in the future, just come to Feihua Town to find the little girl."
"I know, see you later."
Li Fan asked Huang Lei to drive away from them. Yang Naicheng and the others bowed their hands to Li Fan to show their respect.
The Luoma Ancient Road is long and wide, and Huang Lei drove very steadily. The group approached their destination, a small restaurant on the Luoma Ancient Road.
"It's here, it's here!"
Li Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived at the restaurant, "Great, we arrived safely. I'm really lucky!"
Li Jun walked towards the restaurant, and Li Fan sat in the car and said, "The destination has arrived, and the mission of our escort agency is over. Boss Li, everyone has a happy cooperation."
Li Jun snorted coldly, "Humph, we will never cooperate again in the future! Extraordinary Escort Agency, a black shop! Bad reviews!"
Li Fan shrugged his shoulders. He was not willing to send escorts to such a person.
"How about we rob his things."
Yan Kai couldn't help but mutter.
"Haha, forget it, there's no point in being like this kind of person."
Li Fan waved his hand to comfort Yan Kai, "It's time for us to go back, Guan Wenbao is still waiting for us."
"Wang Er, Wang Er, where is your girl?"
Li Jun started yelling at the door of the restaurant, and at this time, a sturdy cook came out with a very big mouth, as if he wanted to eat people.
"Why did you come here?"
The fat man named Wang Er looked at Li Jun and rushed out with eagerness on his face.
"Wang Er, we got the stuff, we can..."
Before Li Jun finished speaking, the fat man picked up the kitchen knife and smeared it on Li Jun's neck.
Poor Li Jun, he worked so hard, but in the end it was all in vain. Still holding his precious box, he knelt down on the ground.
"I'm sorry, old friend, someone paid me a higher price, so I can't give this to you."
Wang Er had a sinister smile on his face and took the box, "I'm sorry for you in this life, brother. I'll burn more paper for you after you die. I wish you a happy life down there!"
Li Fan and Yan Kai didn't know this scene. They had already driven away in their carriage.
Wang Er looked at the backs of the two of them and muttered, "If these two guys hadn't come out to cause trouble, I wouldn't have been able to make this money. Anyway, I still have to thank you, hehehe..."
He took the things, took off his cook's apron, mounted a fast horse, and rode at lightning speed to a nearby inn.
The inn seemed to be booked. It was very quiet inside, with no one around. There were only two men in white uniforms standing there, both with grimace masks on their faces.
They saw Wang Er coming in and did not stop him.
Wang Er tied the horse aside, lowered his head and walked in. He entered the inn all the way and came to the emperor's room on the third floor of the inn. Wang Er walked into the last room as agreed. Here, sitting is a man wearing a mask of the King of Hell. He was sitting cross-legged in front of the tea seat, slowly brewing a cup of hot tea.
"Boss, I got the stuff."
Wang Er walked in, put the box on the tea table, then took the tea that the man in the Yama mask had just brewed, and drank it all in one gulp.
"I've been driving so fast all the way, I'm dying of thirst!"
"The tea has just been brewed, isn't it hot?"
The man from the King of Hell made a middle-aged voice, very calm.
"Don't be afraid, I, Wang Er, like hot things the most, hahaha!"
Wang Er laughed non-stop, then rubbed his hands, "Boss, we got the things, is it time for us to settle the balance?"
"Of course, it's the rules of the world."
The man from the King of Hell nodded, and Wang Er suddenly burst into laughter. But at this moment, his temple was suddenly shot through, and a man in a suit put away the silenced pistol in his hand.
Blood splashed on the tea tray, and the man from the King of Hell sighed softly, "What a pity for this pot of good tea."
The man in the suit half knelt down and opened the box. Inside was a small refrigerator. The refrigerator was filled with air-conditioning, and an arm was preserved inside. The man in a suit took out some kind of instrument to test it, nodded, and then placed ten bottles of medicine on the table.
"Go back and help me and Mr. Sam take care of you."
The man from the King of Hell said, "I won't give it away."