Ye Fan laughed loudly when he heard this and was in a happy mood: "My wife is really considerate."
"That's the truth. The woman in your family today is no longer an illegitimate daughter of the Tang clan with no foundation."
Song Hongyan smiled charmingly: "As long as I want to, I have enough strength to compete with Chen Yuanyuan and the others."
"Besides, it's not a bad thing if Zhan Mianyang is snatched away."
"Remember what we said when we were in Longdu?"
"Use the man in black who killed the masters of Tang Sect as bait to dig out the details of Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu."
"It is impossible for this young man in gray to kidnap Zhan Mianyang for no reason."
"If my estimate is correct, he must be from Chen Yuanyuan or Tang Huangpu."
"This time he took action. Although he kidnapped Zhan Mianyang, it also exposed the power of Chen Yuanyuan or Tang Huangpu's camp."
"Eighteen mercenaries and Feng Chu are no match, and they were easily defeated by the opponent, which shows that this person is extremely terrifying."
"This reminds us not to be careless."
Song Hongyan smiled and said: "So I think it's worth it for Zhan Mianyang, who has little value, in exchange for the exposure of the opponent's camp's strength."
"What my wife said makes sense."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, then smiled bitterly: "But I still worry about the secret hidden by Zhan Mieyang."
"The secrets about him and the old man in black behind him were taken away by the young man in gray before he had time to dig them out."
Ye Fan felt a little regretful: "This is a benefit to the young man in gray and the people behind him."
"Husband, you don't have to feel sorry."
Song Hongyan said softly: "The young man in gray and the people behind him are 90% unable to dig out Zhan Mianyang's secret."
Ye Fan was stunned: "Why?"
Song Hongyan asked: "Didn't the information you gave me say that Zhan Mianyang was ordered to attack you?"
Ye Fan nodded: "That's right!"
Song Hongyan’s bystander said:
"After the old man in black gave the order through the radio, Zhan Mianyang disowned his relatives and only thought about killing you."
"Even if he was maimed by you in the end, he still wanted to kill you and never got the order to stop killing you."
She cautioned: "What does this mean?"
Ye Fan shuddered and a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"This means that Zhan Mianyang is still thinking of killing me by any means necessary."
"Even if he doesn't want to do this in his heart, his consciousness has been influenced. Without a termination order, his thoughts and actions are all about killing me."
"In this case, if the young man in gray takes him back, whether it's money, sex, inducement, or torture. Zhan Mianyang won't be able to respond."
"Even if Zhan Mianyang wants to compromise with the young man in gray in his heart, his mind will not comply."
Ye Fan speculated: "In other words, Zhan Mianyang is a useless person without getting the 'kill me' release order."
"That's right, Zhan Mianyang is now useless, and the young man in gray won't do much good if he is kidnapped and taken back."
Song Hongyan took over Ye Fan's topic with a smile: "Even if he admits that he was the black-clad killer who killed Tang Tianhao and the others."
"The young men in gray have picked a hot potato."
"It would be a pity to kill them. After all, we have gone through so much trouble to get them back. If we don't kill them, there is no value. On the contrary, it will expose which side they are."
She comforted Mark again: "So the real headache now shouldn't be us, but the young man in gray."
"When my wife said this, I felt completely relaxed."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "By the way, we can still provoke Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Huangpu."
"You transport the corpses of eighteen elite members of the Song family back and make the matter of Warehouse No. 6 public to the entire Tang Clan."
"Tell the disciples of the Tang clan that you originally wanted to sacrifice Zhan Mie Yang to Tang Tianhao and the others, but you didn't expect that they were kidnapped when they arrived at the port city, and eighteen of your subordinates died."
"In this way, the Tang Sect will not only believe that Chen Yuanyuan or Tang Huangpu robbed Zhan Mianyang, but will also be angry that they have no bottom line to kill their own people for the sake of superiority."
"This will win you a lot of favor."
There was light in Ye Fan's eyes: "And Tang Huangpu and Chen Yuanyuan will become hostile again, and even fight secretly."
"Husband Yingming, I listen to you and have the body brought back immediately!"
Song Hongyan gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Applying eye drops to Tang Huangpu or Chen Yuanyuan can also force them not to dare to take out Zhan Mianyang easily."
"Husband, please feel free to leave the matter of Zhan Mianyang and domestic affairs to me."
"I'll keep it in order."
"You should do your job well in Xia Kingdom and strive to make your reputation as the Lord of the Dragon Slaying Palace worthy of your name."
"I read the briefing from Dragon Slayer Palace and found that there is a huge gap in strength between you and the Tianxia Chamber of Commerce."
"Furthermore, your Dragon Slaughter Hall claims to have one hundred thousand soldiers, but most of them are parallel imports, and there are also many who are just empty-handed."
"The reason why we have been able to calm down a little and receive less attacks recently is because you tied many children from aristocratic families on board the ship, and you decisively killed and frightened a group of people."
Song Hongyan smiled and reminded Ye Fan: "Otherwise, the entire Dragon Slaying Hall would have fallen apart long ago."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly when he heard this:
"There is nothing we can do. Xia Kunlun has been missing for three years, and the Dragon Slaying Hall has been completely ruined."
"The most depressing thing is that Xia Kunlun was deceived by the king."
"It is said that the Slaughter Dragon Palace wants to be independent and not subject to other forces. It must not only recruit its own talents, but also strive to be responsible for its own profits and losses."
"Only if we don't take funds from the Ministry of War or the Economic Affairs Bureau, the Dragon Slaughter Hall can do things without any scruples."
"Otherwise, if we are blocked by the War Department and others at a critical moment in the future, the Dragon Slaughter Palace will drink from the northwest wind, and our hearts will be shattered."
"And the Ministry of War and the Economic Affairs Bureau will not allow them to use the funds approved by them to recruit people to deal with them."
"Xia Kunlun actually agreed to such a ridiculous request."
"If it were me, I wouldn't take money from the Ministry of War or the Economic Affairs Office, but I would have to get funding from the royal family."
"This forced Tulong Palace to set up a gold camp to ensure everyone's daily expenses."
"Golden Camp was originally profitable, but Zhan Mianyang and the others lost a lot of money, and other children from aristocratic families filled their own pockets, and a lot of businesses were ruined."
"When I first took over Tulong Palace, when I saw the deficit report, I wanted to take a taxi home right away."
"But things are slowly getting better now. The children of those aristocratic families were worried about being killed by me, so they took the initiative to buy back the coffins at high prices."
"These days, I also asked the Golden Battalion to produce tablet computers with wings, painted in gold, and written on Dragon Slaying Palace High-tech Products."
"I'm going to say that I'm not a member of the Xia Kingdom if I don't buy it, and then I'll cost it billions of dollars."
"Don't worry, although the situation in Xia Kingdom is deep, I can still control your husband."
Ye Fan is very confident: "Especially after Uncle Dong came to help me, I am more confident to control the overall situation."
"Besides, I really can't bear it. The worst I can do is carry the train back to China overnight."
Ye Fan also comforted Song Hongyan: "Your husband can move forward and retreat freely."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "So young?"
Ye Fan was startled for a moment, then his face turned red and he said angrily: "Female gangster..."
"Hahaha, are you still blushing? It seems that you and Qianqian really treat each other with respect."
Song Hongyan teased Ye Fan, and then changed the topic: "By the way, it was the young man in gray who kidnapped Zhan Mianyang. Where did the old man in black go?"
"This old guy is just like the old K. He is elusive and difficult to lock down..."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "But you can check Tang Ruoxue's social connections. After all, the old man in black once wanted to save Tang Ruoxue."
Song Hongyan nodded gently: "Okay!"
At almost the same moment, there was a hill thirty kilometers away from the Dragon Slaying Hall camp.
Five men in camouflage uniforms were dismantling a box, taking out a bunch of parts and quickly assembling it.
Soon, the two 'Stinger' missiles were assembled.
The four of them occupied the commanding heights and locked the sky leading to the base of Dragon Slaying Hall.
The phone of the bearded man in the lead vibrated. He picked it up and answered it, and soon Temujin's voice came:
"Temuqing's special plane will pass by the Camelback where you are in three minutes."
Temujin warned coldly: "Remember, don't miss it."
"Don't worry, sir!"
The bearded man responded confidently, but before he said the second sentence, his eyes became stiff.
There was an old man in black in front of him.
Danger!
The beard instinctively gave birth to danger, and he retreated as if bitten by a poisonous snake.
But before he could take a few steps, the old man in black came to him and landed a palm on his head.
The bearded man stopped all movements in an instant.
Then he fell to the ground with blood spurting from his mouth and nose.
As he slowly fell to the ground, he also saw that four of his companions were also picked and shot by the old man in black.
"Hey Hey hey!"
Sensing something was wrong, Temujin shouted repeatedly: "Nuba, what happened? What happened?"
The old man in black reappeared, picked up the phone and remained silent.
"You killed my people?"
Feeling someone answering, Temujin's voice deepened: "Who are you? Kill my men? The Dragon Slaughter Hall?"
The silent old man in black finally squeezed out a sentence:
"The incense formation soaring to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor."
"Say hello to your dad!"
