Just when Fan Mingen and Yao Xianghe were in a tense atmosphere.
They didn't know that a pair of eyes hundreds of meters away were watching them silently.
The top of the clouds faces the sea, and the room the two of them are in also has a window facing the sea.
Since it was already evening, Fan Mingen did not close the window.
At this time, hundreds of meters away in the East China Sea.
There is a small speedboat sitting on the sea.
Under the faint starlight, there was a tall figure standing on the boat.
He was dressed in black and seemed to blend into the night.
In the dark night, only those unruly and sharp eyes shone with a faint cold light.
These eyes were looking at the scene in the room through the infrared viewing glasses in their hands.
When he saw the close bodies and intimate gestures of Yao Xianghe and Fan Mingen, the man's hand under the infrared viewing mirror was almost about to be clasped down.
There, is a big trigger.
This man actually held a long sniper rifle in his hand!
That infrared vision scope is just an infrared night vision scope above the barrel!
After a long time, he silently let go of his hand.
"We can't let them die so easily."
The low tone was like the whisper of a ghost.
After the engine roared, the yacht headed towards the sea.
The moonlight shines on the sea, faintly illuminating a large character printed on the back of the yacht's hull.
[Ji].
At night, there were more guests than during the day.
After a tiring day, office workers asked about the taste of the Supreme Fragrant Lotus Sticky Rice Chicken outside a nightclub. They suddenly felt reborn and joined the queue one after another.
So much so that the night meal that had been bustling all day not only showed no sign of cooling down, but instead became even more crowded.
In the back kitchen, the chefs' joy is mixed with pain.
Even if there are people taking turns, their hands can't stand a day's high-intensity work and are trembling slightly.
But listening to the orders coming from the hall, they smiled happily again, gritted their teeth and continued cooking.
At the door of the kitchen, Murong Tingmeng anxiously reported to Ye Honghui: "Manager, we are running out of medicinal materials!"
Ye Hong waved his hand nonchalantly, picked up a pen and wrote down a contact information for Murong Tingmeng.
"Go to the Jiang family's ancient medical base in Yangji District and find a female doctor named Chu Jiaotong. She will give you medicinal materials."
Murong Tingmeng took the paper blankly, his eyes flashed a few times, and the corners of his mouth seemed to curve down in an unpleasant way.
"Store manager, who is Chu Jiaotong? Why is she so nice to you?!"
Ye Hong was startled for a moment and said in confusion: "She is Xiao Chu, the manager of the medicinal materials room I told you about.
I am now the vice president of the Ancient Medical Skills Association, and I have the right to take medicine directly.
What's so good about me? "
As soon as these words came out, Murong Tingmeng knew that he had misunderstood.
She stuck out her tongue, turned red, turned to one side and said, "No, it's nothing. Store manager, just pretend that I didn't say anything!"
Ye Hong glanced at Murong Tingmeng in confusion, shook his head incomprehensibly, and walked out.
"Store manager, where are you going?"
Ye Hong waved his hand: "Go and take a walk in the store."
Ye Hong did not let down his guard against the sudden silence at the top of the sky.
He was worried that Fan Mingen would send someone to cause trouble, so he wanted to inspect the store.
At this moment, a black Audi car was slowly stopping on the side of the road outside Yeshi.
(End of chapter)