Chapter 1,770 The child is fine

Style: Romance Author: Ye FanWords: 2621Update Time: 24/01/11 11:13:08
"Huh——" When Cai Lingzhi rushed into Tangmen with a rainbow of momentum, a faint sandalwood scent was surging from the Babel Tower deep in Tangmen.

Tongtian Pagoda is the place where Chen Yuanyuan worships Buddha devoutly.

Since marrying Tang Pingfan, Chen Yuanyuan has gone to the temple to offer incense every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

Tang Pingfan didn't want her to leave the Tangmen garden, so he built a pagoda for her in Tangmen.

This allows her to come over at any time to eat fast and pray.

In the past, it had always been incense-filled, and was immersed in the scent of sandalwood all year round.

It's just that since Chen Yuanyuan came to power, he rarely comes to Babel Tower. Only two nuns take care of it day after day.

But at this moment, both nuns fainted in the corner, and a masked man was standing on the top of the Tower of Babel.

While pressing the earphone next to his ear, he spoke to the other end of the phone: "Xiong Tianjun is dead, what will happen to the child?"

"Should I just hold the child and die together, or should I take the child back and continue to hide?"

He deliberately suppressed his voice and emotions, but he still gave people a sense of sadness. He obviously had great feelings for Xiong Tianjun.

Then, he looked back at Buddha.

Behind the Buddha, in his belly, lay a sleeping baby.

"I was the one who harmed him, so I shouldn't let him replace me."

The other end of the phone was silent at first, and then sighed: "Of course, the most hateful thing is that Tang Ruoxue is stubborn and allows Song Hongyan to find excuses to kill people."

"If Tang Ruoxue had discovered that the child was missing earlier, Mark would not have let Xiong Tianjun die."

"But it's useless to say anything now."

"When people die, the original replacement plan loses its meaning."

"Even the child becomes a hot potato."

Mr. K’s voice is also endlessly sad, but he still maintains his rationality.

"Ye Fan killed Shen Bancheng and the others one after another, and this time he killed Xiong Tianjun, causing our losses to increase again."

The masked man's voice was ferocious, and he spoke word by word into the mobile phone: "He has made us suffer again and again. We should kill his son and make him suffer."

"If we don't give him a tooth for a tooth, he doesn't know how powerful we are."

He was also full of hatred for Mark.

"Are you out of your mind to kill Mark's son?"

Mr. K's tone became more fierce, and he reprimanded the masked man unceremoniously: "Killing his son will certainly make Ye Fan sad and heartbroken, but it will also arouse his anger."

"He has amazing energy now. If you don't care about avenging your son, not only will you die, but the landlord will also have a hard time in the future."

"Think about it, if he is like a mad dog, biting us 365 days a year, how difficult will our future be?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to carry out all plans."

he reminded the masked man.

The masked man's eyelids jumped, and then he nodded: "Understood!"

He was unwilling and angry, but he also knew that being bitten by Mark would be very troublesome.

"Of course, we don't want to fight with Ye Fan, not because we are afraid of him, but because our value is greater and our plan is more important."

Mr. K's tone softened, soothing the masked man's irritability: "As I said to Xiong Tianjun, the mission and responsibilities we shoulder are a hundred times more important than Ye Fan's life and death grudges."

"Don't fight with Mark for your life unless you have to."

"One more thing, if you kill Tang Wangfan, Tang Ruoxue will probably go crazy."

"If she goes crazy, the twelve branches of the Tang Sect will be out of control."

"The great situation we created in Huangnijiang will also be stuck at this step."

"So don't hurt the child, find a way to send it back, and send it back safely."

"At the same time, you must also pay attention to your safety. I don't ask you to gain more respect from Tang Ruoxue, I just ask you to maintain your current trust."

He added: "Also, do you want to be more careful with Chen Yuanyuan in the future?"

The masked man whispered: "Is there something wrong with her?"

"I don't know if she has any problems, but her interests are quite different from ours."

"We need to control the twelve branches to destroy the Tang Sect, and she hopes that Tang Beixuan will pick the fruit and control the entire Tang Sect."

Mr. K stopped and said, "She would not want a devastated Tang Sect with constant internal strife to appear."

The masked man nodded: "Understood!"

"Okay, stop talking and act quickly."

Mr. K warned: "The Tang Sect will soon search for the Babel Tower. Once you are blocked by them, you will be in trouble."

"Don't worry, I've made arrangements."

The man in the mask said in a low voice: "I won't let them doubt it."

"It doesn't matter if you are suspicious. The worst thing is that you will be killed if you are exposed."

"Today's mission is difficult, and there may be a chance of death. I've wrapped up those pieces of mecha."

"Besides, I am a Tang Sect member and I am familiar with every plant and tree in the Tang Sect garden."

"Maybe I can't handle the Tang Sect's seventy-two generals and other masters, but I can handle Tang Ruoxue and Tang Kexin's bodyguards more than enough."

"Don't worry about me."

Then, he hung up the phone, took out the phone card, and threw it into the stove to burn it.

Then, the masked man took out a mobile phone card and put it on it, and dialed a number quickly... Ten minutes later, a panting man in black appeared.

He pressed the earphone on his phone and wiped his sweat as he stepped into the temple.

"Whoosh -" He saw two unconscious nuns at a glance, and reflexively pulled out a short gun and looked around.

After realizing that there was no clue, he lowered his gun, and then he saw a pacifier falling on the ground.

The man in black's eyes lit up and he moved forward. After a moment, he turned behind the Buddha statue.

"child?"

His body shook violently and his eyes stared at a corner behind the Buddha statue.

A child wrapped in a sheet was lying on the table, fast asleep.

"The child is here, the child is really here..." "I want to tell Miss Tang that I found the child."

The man in black stepped forward excitedly, picked up the child, and then turned around and hurried out.

"Bang, bang, bang--" At this moment, a person appeared from behind the door and pulled the trigger on his back.

Three bullets went into his back.

Blood splattered.

The man in black shook his body and slowly fell down.

There was shock and confusion on his face. He tried to turn his head and looked over, and saw Tang Qi walking over with a gun.

He couldn't believe it, with a look of grief and anger on his face: "Brother Qi... why..." "Bang -" Tang Qi didn't respond, but shot him again, blowing off the man in black's head.

"No reason."

"You die, you just deserve to die!"

Tang Qi leaned over and touched him, then took out his mobile phone and called up a number.

He was about to delete it when he suddenly felt a scent of milky fragrance coming over him.

Tang Qiyi raised his head and saw Tang Ruoxue standing not far away, as cold as a statue.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, are you here?"

"I found the baby!"

Tang Qi was startled at first, and then shouted happily: "When I heard that the child was missing, and felt that it was the fault of an insider, I checked the people around me."

"I found that Tang Wenliang was acting sneaky today, so I located his mobile phone and came here."

"Unexpectedly, the child was really in his hands. Seeing the search everywhere, he wanted to carry it and transfer it."

"I was worried that something might happen to the child, so I had no choice but to shoot preemptively to prevent him from threatening us with the child."

While talking, Tang Qi picked up the child from the arms of the man in black and walked towards Tang Ruoxue with a look of great joy.

"Child, Wangfan..." Tang Ruoxue's delicate body trembled, she reacted, and she rushed forward to hug the child with excitement.

"Wangfan, Wangfan!"

Tang Ruoxue was so happy that she hugged the child for dear life, tears streaming down her face.

She was unwilling to let go, as if she was worried that if she let go, the child would be lost again.

She is not Zhao Mingyue, and she cannot bear the separation of mother and son for more than twenty years.

Then, she patted the child's cheek anxiously: "Wangfan, Wangfan, what's wrong with you?

Why don't you say anything? "

"Mr. Tang, it's okay, it's okay."

Tang Qi softly advised Tang Ruoxue: "The child just took a little drug..." As soon as the words came out, Tang Qi stopped the topic.

He realized that he had made a mistake.

And he also has an extra gun in his abdomen.

"Bang, bang, bang—" Tang Ruoxue pulled the trigger repeatedly, sending Tang Qi flying away.