"We need to think about this matter well and not consider selling it for the time being."

Her words, ye nianmo although some surprised, but soon stood on her side, along with her words.

The visitor didn't do more entanglement, but he took a meaningful look at Ding Yiyi, and then got up to leave.

Ding Yiyi said Zhu Dan's words again. They both think that the recent incident of running away is not so simple. It's very likely that they have been targeted.

At this time, Liu Qiang also called. A famous food tycoon in this area recently found that he had been kidnapped. The other side offered a ransom of 100 million yuan. Just after his family paid, the kidnapper tore up the ticket.

To grasp the economic lifeline of a place, first of all, food, and then the core economy.

Si Wenbing couldn't get in touch with him. When they left the company, they wanted to drive back by themselves, but the staff together reminded us that it's good to take the local special bus like transportation at this time.

Downstairs, there's the kind of bus like transportation that employees say. It's two floors up and down, and there's people peddling food inside. When they got on the bus, an Arabic speaking woman put a sieve on her waist and asked them to buy peanuts in the sieve.

It's obvious that there are tourists in the car, but it's not a lot. It's more of a local. On the way to the car, a young man was dressed in flowing clothes. His jeans had been pulled up to his hips, and a gray jacket was dirty. After getting on the car, he picked the middle position and sat down.

See ye nianmo from time to time observation, Ding Yi rely on him, whispered, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Ye nianmo can't tell, but some people's eyes will reveal some emotions. When he looked at the man just now, he felt that the other person's eyes were cold and resolute. It's too strange for such eyes to appear on a gangster.

"Let's get out of the car." He took her, firmly went to the door, Ding Yiyi just looked back, the man is also looking at her, even smile to her.

Before the door was opened, ye nianmo heard the sound of bombing. He immediately jumped out of the car with Ding Yiyi in his arms.

The driver was obviously caught off guard. Although he stepped on the brake, he still ran into the roadside railings. The car caught fire and a large amount of smoke came out of the window.

There was constant wailing in the bus. Some brave people got on the bus to save people. Most of the people who were saved were broken heads and blood. There was constant discussion.

"What's the matter?"

"That man has homemade explosives on him!" Said the rescued man, covering the wound.

"All right." Ye nianmo nervously looks up and down at Ding Yiyi for fear that her hands are shaking when she bumps into her.

Ding Yiyi just hit the waist, the rest are OK, and then look at the eye to see such a tragic situation, feel that the heart is shaking.

They stood in silence for a while. If they had not got off earlier, maybe their situation would not be optimistic now.

The ambulance came, and with it came a large army.

Suddenly someone approached them. Ye nianmo was already alert. He immediately took Ding Yiyi to move in another direction and said harshly, "what are you doing?"

Although it was only early autumn, the man had put on his windbreaker, quickly looked up and said, "Sheng Deya, then pointed to an alley."

Deep in the alley, a military jeep was waiting there. After a few people got on, the car immediately drove in one direction.

The driver was Si Wenbing. They just exchanged greetings, but they were all worried and didn't speak.

In a European style building, the familiar old man is sitting on the cushion. Although he is old, his body is still strong.

"Long time no see." The master reached out to shake hands with ye nianmo, and looked at Ding Yiyi at the same time, "Lady Ye is still so radiant."

"What's going on?" Ye nianmo most wants to understand this problem.

The grand master looked serious. "I thought you would come here in person. Now that you are here, please listen to my advice and end all the business here."

He sat back on the cushion, and then continued: "as you can see, there is no such organization as Sandia, and there will be no such organization in the future."

Ye nianmo asked euphemistically, "what's done on it?"

The latter nodded, "there is a group infiltrating into the team above, changing the meaning of the leader. If I guess correctly, both sides have new interests." A trace of helplessness flashed across his old face. "In troubled times, the upper authorities also want to take radical risks. The previous conservatism can no longer satisfy them."

Once again, I heard that it was the operation of the group. Who was the group behind the scenes? This matter has firmly aroused ye nianmo's interest.

Si Wenbing, who has been staying aside, said, "Freemasons."

Freemasons! The name is definitely not strange. Because the Ye family has already dealt with each other. Long ago, this group took a fancy to the oil resources in the paradise, delusion and possession, and also intended to work with some people to resell a kind of domestic medicine for the treatment of diseases in the paradise.Later, the three forces represented by Ye nianmo, Si Wenbing, and Dongqing united, which put an end to each other's plan. They thought that they might never hear the name of this group again, but they did not expect that they were still haunted.

"The Freemasons appeared in England in the 18th century. They are a kind of brotherhood organization with religious color. They are also the largest secret organization in the world at present. They claim to advocate the ideas of fraternity and charity, as well as the spirit of virtue, and pursue the significance of human survival. But up to now, they want to occupy the global economic lifeline." Before he finished, he coughed violently. The people beside him helped him up and advised him to have a rest.

"In front of this group, everyone is like a mole ant, so don't have any idea of confrontation, as long as he wants, give it to him."

"Does Xiao Miao know?" Ding Yiyi is most worried about ye Miao.

The old man shook his head. "I didn't tell him anything about it, but he's a computer genius. If you want to know, you already know. If he doesn't show up, it means you fully understand what I mean." He smiles, and the wrinkles on his old face stretch out. "He and Wen Bing are my most proud students, and I am worthy of them all my life."

After the master left, the rest of the people fell into silence. Everyone knows what's going on. The Freemasons have focused on the Ye family's industry in Urumqi. The people who came to the company that day may be the vanguards. Since they can even make trouble about human life, they may do more in the future.

Ye nianmo was silent for a while, "you go back to China first, and I'll go back after dealing with things here."

Ding Yiyi knows that it's not the time to be in a mood. The Ye family wants to close their business channels here. It's not enough to talk about it. There are still many procedures to go through.

Three days later, the Ye family arranged a private plane. Besides Ding Yiyi, the Chinese employees in the company also left.

In the evening, the Russian maid threw a big wink at two Chinese men, but they had no choice. The two men were cold and had nothing to do except thank you when they took the wine.

Ye nianmo is very concerned about the Freemasons. After the last incident, he knows that this organization actually exists around him. There are too many unknown things hidden in the dark. Another reason why he is very concerned about this is that Uncle Xu is also a member of this organization.

The information about the organization that can be found on the Internet is very similar, but the core thing is only a few words, and I don't know whether it is true or not.

"The oldest Freemasons in China came to China in the Tang Dynasty by Nestorian heretic missionaries, also known as the northern Freemasons. The Freemasons were divided into 33 levels in Europe and 13 levels in America. As far as the bottom members are concerned, most of them do good deeds. In China, the original responsibility of the Freemasons was to incite the rebellion of Jurchen in Jianzhou and the long-term war in Liaodong after that, and ease the pressure of the Japanese Freemasons. "

Ye nianmo relaxed and leaned back, "what we can see is what others think we can see."

"Maybe I can help." A voice suddenly appeared with a smile.

Si Wenbing's body is tense. His former professional habits make him keep a high degree of tension around him, but this time he really doesn't notice that someone is paying attention to them.

"Mr. Ye." Gold handle is wearing a plaid suit of British style, and there is a square scarf folded into a triangle in the pocket of the suit jacket.

"Mr. king." After ye nianmo was surprised, he knew clearly, "are you a Masonic?"

"As far as I know, your father-in-law is also a Masonic. Although he easily wants to hide, the people in charge of the organization are intelligent."

He turned to Si Wenbing and said, "Mr. Si Wen, we also appreciate you. You are an employee who is absolutely worth fighting for."

"Thank you. I'm just the housekeeper of the Ye family." Si Wenbing said faintly, but his right hand had been slightly bowed on his waist, where there was a Swiss Army knife. Judging from the figure of the man, he didn't think that he could be faster than him.

Jin Bing is still gentle. "I have a good talk with Mr. Ye, and my wife likes your wife very much."

Ye nianmo Mou color dark dark, "advise you to dispel any unfavorable idea to her."

The latter said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, I think you know better than us the truth of catching the king first."

"I can say that I have the ability to keep her safe."

Jin Bing shakes his head, takes out a photo from his coat pocket and hands it to him. The background of the photo is the private plane that just left today. Ding Yiyi sits at the window and looks out at the clouds. Beside her sits a female employee.

The employee's skin was sallow and his eyes looked at the camera thoughtfully. The golden handle tore off the photo. "You see, Mr. Ye, you can't. this organization is more terrible than you think."

Ye nianmo seems to have curled up his hands on his knees. He did not expect that the Chinese employees who had been employed for several years were members of the Freemasons. Were they already lurking in the company, or did they spread their tentacles so widely?

"So, what do you want me to do?"

Jin Bing laughed politely, "after getting along with each other, I think Mr. Ye is a rare talent, so I want to invite Mr. Ye to join our big family. There are many people like you in it, which belongs to people with high intelligence quotient."