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

As soon as she spoke, ye nianmo was a little surprised, but soon stood on her side and followed her words.

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

Ding Yiyi repeated Zhu Dan's words again. Both of them felt that the things that had happened recently were not so simple. It was very likely that they had been watched.

At this time, Liu Qiang also called. A well-known food tycoon in this area was recently found kidnapped. The other side offered a ransom of 100 million yuan. After the family paid for it, the kidnapper still tore up the ticket.

To master the economic lifeline of a place, food is the first, 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 that it would be good to go back by local special means of transportation similar to the bus.

Downstairs, there is the kind of transportation similar to the bus that the staff said. It is two floors up and down, and there are people selling 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 was obvious that there were tourists in the car, but the number was not large. It was more of a local. On the way, a young man got on the bus, dressed in flowing clothes. His jeans had been pulled to the hip position. A dirty gray jacket was found. After getting on the car, he chose the middle position and sat down.

Seeing ye nianmo observing from time to time, Ding Yi relies on him and asks in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK." Ye nianmo can't say, but some people's eyes will reveal some emotions. When he looked at the man just now, he felt that the other party's eyes were cold and resolute. It was too strange for such a look to appear on a gangster.

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

The door has not opened to hear a bombing sound, ye nianmo the first time will hold Ding Yi jump off the car has not stopped.

The driver was obviously caught off guard. Although he stepped on the brake, he still hit the roadside railing. The car caught fire, and a large amount of smoke floated out of the window.

The bus howled constantly, and those who had the courage to get on the bus to save people were mostly broken heads and blood, and some people were talking about it.

"What's going on?"

"That man has homemade explosives on him!" The man who was rescued covered the wound and said.

"It's OK." Ye nianmo nervously looked up and down at Ding Yiyi, for fear that where she bumped into, her hands were shaking.

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

They stood in silence for a while. If they didn't get off earlier, maybe their situation would not be more optimistic.

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

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

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

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

The driver is Si Wenbing, a few people are just a few simple greetings, then they are heavy hearted did not speak.

In a European style building, the familiar old man sits on the cushion. Although he is old, he seems to be strong.

"Long time no see." The master stretched out his hand and shook hands with ye nianmo, and at the same time looked at Ding Yiyi, "Mrs. Ye is still so radiant."

"What's going on?" Ye nianmo wants to find out more about this problem.

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

He sat back on the cushion, and then went on to say, "as you can see, there is no such organization as shengdeya. There will not be any more."

Ye nianmo asked tactfully, "what did you do above?"

The latter nodded, "a group has infiltrated into the team above and changed the meaning of the leader. If my guess is correct, there will be new interest exchanges between the two sides." A trace of helplessness flashed on the old man's face. "In troubled times, the leader also wants to take radical risks. The previous conservatism can't satisfy them any more."

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

Si Wenbing, who has been staying on the side, said, "Freemasonry."

Freemasonry! The name will never be unfamiliar. Because the Ye family has already dealt with each other. Long ago, this group took a fancy to the oil resources in the paradise. They had delusions and took possession of them. They also intended to cooperate with some people to resell a kind of disease in China for the treatment of the disease in the paradise.Later, ye nianmo, Si Wenbing, and Dongqing, the representatives of the three parties, united to destroy each other's plans. I thought that maybe they would never hear the name of this group again, but I didn't expect to be haunted.

"Freemasonry appeared in Britain in the 18th century. It is a kind of brotherhood with religious color, and it is also the largest secret organization in the world at present. They claim to advocate the idea of fraternity and charity, as well as the spirit of virtue, and pursue the significance of human existence. However, they want to occupy the global economic lifeline more than ever." Before the Lord finished, he coughed violently. The people next to him hastily 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 that you want to fight against. If you want to, you can give it."

"Does Xiaomiao know?" What Ding Yiyi is most worried about is Ye Miao.

The old man shook his head. "I didn't tell him anything about it, but he was a computer genius. If you wanted to know, he would have known it. If he didn't show up, it means that I fully understood what I mean." He laughed, and the wrinkles on his old face also opened. "He and Wen Bing are my most proud students, and my whole life is worth it."

After the LORD left, the rest of the people fell into silence. Everyone knows what's going on. The masons have been eyeing the Ye family's property in Uruk. The people who came to the company that day might be the vanguard. Since the matter of human life can be made out, more things may be done later.

Ye nianmo was silent for a while, "you go back home first, and I will go back after I finish dealing with the affairs here."

Ding Yiyi knows that this is not the time to be emotional. The Ye family wants to close the business channels here. This is not just about talking about it. There are a lot of procedures to be handled.

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

In the pub at night, the Russian maid winks at two Chinese men, but they are helpless. The two men are cold, and there is nothing more than a thank you when they take the wine.

Ye nianmo was very concerned about the Freemasonry. After the last incident, he knew that the organization actually existed around him. There were too many unknown things hidden in the dark. Another reason why he was very concerned about this was that Uncle Xu was also a member of this organization.

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

"The oldest Masonic organization in China was the Nestorian heretic missionaries who came to China in the Tang Dynasty, also known as the northern Freemasonry. The Freemasonry was divided into 33 levels in Europe and 13 levels in America. As far as the members at the bottom of the society are concerned, most of them are doing good deeds. In China, the original responsibility of the masons was to incite the riots of Jurchen in Jianzhou and the long-term war in Liaodong, so as to relieve the pressure of Japanese Masons. "

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

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

Si Wenbing was very nervous. His professional habits made him nervous about his surroundings, but he didn't notice that someone was paying attention to them this time.

"Mr. Ye." Golden handle is wearing a British style Plaid suit with a square scarf folded into a triangle in the jacket pocket.

"Mr. king." After ye nianmo was surprised, he was clear, "are you a Freemasonry?"

"As far as I know, your father-in-law is also a Freemasonry man. Although he is very easy to cover up, the people in charge of the organization are intelligent."

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

"Thank you. I'm just the housekeeper of the Ye family." Si Wenbing said lightly, but his right hand has been slightly bowed on his waist, where there is a Swiss Army knife. Judging from the man's figure, he doesn't think that the other side can be faster than him.

"Mr. Ye and I have a good time talking, and my wife likes your wife very much."

Ye nianmo Mou color dark, "advise you to get rid of any unfavorable ideas to her."

The latter said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, I think you understand the truth better than us."

"I'm sure I can prove my ability to keep her safe."

Golden handle 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 has just left today. Ding Yiyi is sitting in the window looking out at the clouds. Beside her is a female employee.

The employee's skin is waxy yellow, and his eyes are thoughtful looking at the camera. The golden handle tore up the photo. "You see, Mr. Ye, you can't. this organization is more terrible than you think."

Ye nianmo seems to have curled up with his hands resting on his knees. He didn't expect that the Chinese employees who had been employed for several years were Masonic members, had been lurking in the company, or had the other party's tentacles spread so widely?

"So, what do you want to do when you get close to me?"

"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. It belongs to the people with high intelligence quotient."