Chapter 616: reality 7

Chapter 616 Reality 7

Someone's muffled hum came from behind.

"Sister Xiaohua, you are really serious."

Ye Changfei stretched out his hand and squeezed her face hard, "But it's okay, since it fell into my hands, I hope Brother Ye doesn't take care of you."

The next moment, Fu Anan opened his mouth and bit the tiger's mouth of his right hand hard.

Blood flowed out quickly, almost biting off the whole piece of meat.

Ye Changfei hastily opened her mouth and withdrew her hand, "It looks like a peach, but it's actually a little wolf."

Fu Anan stared at him, "Just wait, either you kill me or I kill you."

"Sister Xiaohua lives really transparently."

Ye Changfei took out a white handkerchief and covered her nose and mouth.

The pungent smell paralyzes people's nerves, and the will is no match for the erosion of drugs.

Ye Changfei hugged the comatose limp person, reached out and touched her cheek, "Sister Xiaohua who is sleeping is the cutest."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

A black Cayenne drove quickly.

"Brother Ye."

The younger brother who was driving hurried down, looked at his injured arm and wanted to pick up someone.

"Need not."

Ye Changfei sat in with Fu Anan in his arms, and glanced at another car parked by the side of the road, "The traces are cleaned up."

"Boss, I..."

"I'll talk about the rest later, find the person first."

The person on the phone said, "You call out all the employees who saw Fu Anan, as well as the surveillance during that time. Also contact the customer who lent him the phone, and I will be there soon."

"Okay okay."

The manager answered quickly.

Yan Senbo frowned and hung up the phone, and dialed Fu Yizhi's number again.

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At this time, the black car was speeding down the street.

A few hours later, they had already left City S.

Burning music was playing in the car. Ye Changfei held the steering wheel and tapped his fingers lightly with the rhythm of the music. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Glancing at the sleepy co-pilot Fu Anan, he made a casual phone call.

"Hey, how is the place I asked you to arrange?"

"Boss, I guarantee your satisfaction." A flattering voice came from the other end of the phone,

“The location is very remote, and the security and monitoring are very good. Not even a mosquito can fly out. It has been cleaned early, and it is waiting for you to pack your bags and move in.”

"It's not about moving in with bags, it's about staying in a golden house."

Ye Changfei was in a particularly good mood looking at the backward road sign outside.

"Send me the address."