A week later.

Wei Yiran woke up early, wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a tie formally. After being neatly dressed, he looked wide-shouldered and narrow-waisted. He was extraordinarily handsome and suave.

If a man dresses up carefully, it will be pleasing to the eye.

Huang Ming looked at him coldly, "How come there are people like you? Knowing that things are prone to accidents today, I still have to join in the fun."

Wei Yiran sorted out the folds of the cuffs and said calmly: "If there is no surprise today, I have the right to send them off. If the men arranged by Huoye can't catch them all, I should go and see."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Huang Ming, "Are you going?"

"Don't go." Huang Ming frowned, "Go and go by yourself."

Wei Yiran didn't force him, he straightened his neckline, and went straight out.

...

No matter which way you go to the pier, you will eventually converge on one road. Wei Yiran drove the car to the intersection, stopped by the side of the road and waited quietly.

Huo Chenghong's travel time, route, location, and mode of transportation are absolutely confidential. If the assassin can get Huo Chenghong's travel plan, he will definitely respond.

So Wei Yiran was still not at ease. Even if Little Goldfish said that Huo Chenghong had already made arrangements, he couldn't relax without seeing them leave Qingjiang safely.

When he arrived early, there were no people nearby, and occasionally vehicles passed by, but none of them belonged to Huo Chenghong.

At eight or nine o'clock, shops along the street opened one after another, and the neighborhood gradually became lively, with more pedestrians and more vehicles passing by.

Wei Yiran sat in the car and waited patiently.

From morning to night, he waited until the evening, when the sun was set to the west, but he still didn't see Huo Chenghong's car or person.

Wei Yiran couldn't help wondering: Did Huo Chenghong change his mind and change the departure date?

It's not impossible to play mystery and make a sound.

In terms of scheming and strategy, he is far inferior to Huo Chenghong, and he does not dare to guess Huo Chenghong's intentions. Since he can't wait for someone today, it is better to go back.

However, I have waited so long, so I just wait and leave after dinner.

There are many restaurants on both sides of the road, and it is getting late, and some roadside stalls are also set up, all open-air barbecues.

Wei Yiran waited for a day. He was already hungry. He was about to get out of the car to fill his stomach. He accidentally saw Du Jiajun appear in his vision——

Du Jiajun was with a strange man. The man was wearing a suit with a gold watch and a gold necklace. He looked sluggish, even in a suit and leather shoes.

Many folks who lend usury are dressed like this.

Du Jiajun seemed to flatter each other and wanted to invite him to dinner.

It's hard to imagine how desperate Du Jiajun's situation would be to be so low.

Wei Yiran looked at it for a while, felt bored, and planned to change a place to eat.

At this moment, something flickered in the trance of vision.

It's fleeting, very unreal.

Wei Yiran looked suspiciously, and saw Du Jiajun sitting at the table next to several people eating. It seemed normal, but he was a little concerned for no reason.

Compared with the guests at other tables, this table seems too quiet.

Wei Yiran's gaze moved down a bit, his expression tense.

He saw the muzzle under the tablecloth!

How could this be? !

The message from Little Goldfish clearly stated that Huo Chenghong had made perfect preparations! Those who ambush him should all be dealt with! Why do these people appear? !

At this moment, Wei Yiran still has a fluke in his heart: Maybe they are Huo Chenghong's people!

However, Huo's motorcade appeared at the intersection of Fangluo, and the eyes of those people immediately showed killing intent, and Wei Yiran knew that the big thing was not good! These people want to shoot Huo Chenghong to death!

The danger is imminent, how should he warn?

Wei Yiran's breathing was all messed up, watching Huo Chenghong's car getting closer, various thoughts flashed through his mind quickly.

Huang Ming's words are not unreasonable. If he is forced to stop him, let alone saving people, he himself will be beaten into a sieve by these people! !

Seeing that those people were about to raise their guns, he squeezed the steering wheel, slammed on the accelerator, and slammed into the barbecue stall opposite! ——