Wang Han held the steering wheel.

Follow the people from the Holy Light Sect in front of him slowly.

Take a look at the time.

It's less than five minutes before getting off the plane by yourself.

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

If these people are divided into two parts.

It will take more than half an hour to get from the airport at the fastest.

The time that is free will be supported by the Northeasterns.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Wang Han took out his cell phone and called Lair out.

Brod opened his eyes and looked at Lyle, who was hesitating when he took out his cell phone.

"Don't dare to answer?"

Lyle thought about it and had to answer the phone.

Brod said, "What are you going to tell him?"

"Tell the truth?"

Broad looked at Lyle and smiled, "Child, the Lord will forgive you for your kind lie!"

"Then what should I do?"

Broad seemed to have thought of a solution long ago.

"If he is left here, he will definitely notice it. We are divided into two groups, and you stay here to meet him! Always stare at his every move! I will continue to chase him with people!"

Lyle wanted to speak but stopped.

Finally, I answered the phone.

"The Emperor!"

"Just got off the plane, where are you going to stand? I'll go find you."

Lyle squeezed out a smile, "I don't mean to be sobbing. We have already set off in advance. I'll send you a location! I'll be waiting for you here!"

"Wo Nima! Why are you doing so far? I told my fifth brother to entertain you and wait for me first."

Lyle apologized, "The mission is really too urgent, and every minute cannot be delayed."

"For my question, you don't need to wait for me. Give me a direction. I'll try to drive faster and go over and find you!"

Brod shook his head at Lyle and gestured to wait. Lyle understood, "No, we're waiting for you here."

"Don't, your uncle, if the opportunity to be missed and the mission is not completed, do you want to sue the Pope for me and let me take the blame?"

Lyle's mouth squirmed, "It's okay, we..."

"How about you split into two groups and chase them all the way, and you are waiting for me there and let others chase them. Is there enough manpower? If not enough, I will shake some people for us?"

Lyle took his cell phone and looked at Brod, and after receiving the instructions, "I'll wait for you!"

Hang up the phone.

Lyle turned his head and looked at Broad, "Master Broad, you have heard what the King of War just said. If he really had something to do with the blood clan, it wouldn't be like this!"

Broad sneered when he heard this, "How are you sure that all this he did was not pretended? The more evil a person is, the more you feel that he is like a good person!"

Lyle said with confidence, "The Emperor of War never lies!"

Brod showed a sneer.

"Everything will be decided after we kill the new emperor of the blood clan! OK, you are here to wait! Stare at him!"

Wang Han parked his car on the side of the road.

He spoke to the boss who set up a stall on the roadside and said, "Boss, come and have a bowl of wontons and add more soup."

"Add cilantro?"

"I once hung up a man who didn't eat coriander and beat him for three days and three nights!"

The boss smiled, "Brother, you are really funny."

Wang Han sniffed.

"Boss, what's the smell nearby? Whose naughty child wants to eat shrimp and blow up the public toilet?"

Speaking of the boss, he cursed, "A few minutes ago, a little girl came to me and ordered a bowl of wontons. She added half a bowl of canned herring, half a bottle of fermented bean curd, poured some garlic, and ate it with candied haws.

Yes, then Indians don’t bring such food.

That girl said, who would get smoke from her ancestral tomb after marrying her!

Whoever married that girl and smoked her a hammer, would be so smoked! The ancestors could still crawl out of the grave and kick unfilial descendants!”

When Wang Han heard this familiar recipe, a figure flashed through his mind.

"Why are you so angry?" Wang Han asked with a cigarette to the boss with a smile.

The boss kicked the big yellow dog who was lying beside the stall.

"Look at my dog, I ate the girl's food, and I'm so dizzy that I'm still motionless. To put it bluntly, Ori gives the dog that can be eaten, and I'm depressed after eating the girl's food.

How can I go and make sense?"

Wang Han held the cigarette and recalled the secret burger that he had seen before. He was indeed not something that ordinary people could eat.

Take a look at the time.

Wang Han ate slowly.

I asked Lyle for another copy.

Say goodbye to the driver and drive towards where Lyle is.

Lyle stood by the roadside, lowering his head, smoking a cigarette, and looking tangled.

The sound of honking came.

Wang Han lowered the car window.

"Get into the car, what are you trying to do?"

Lyle pressed the cigarette butt and got into the car.

Wang Han handed over the wontons.

"You haven't eaten yet. I just bought it for you and eat it while it's hot."

Lyle took the wonton and looked at Wang Han with guilt, "Thank you."

"Wai Ri, Lyer, have you done something sorry for me? Become polite to me?" Wang Han cursed.

Lyle said hurriedly, "No...no!"

"You shivered, you can't lie to me, whoever deceives me, you can't lie to me. What about the others, let's rush over!" Wang Han said again.

Lyle took out the crystal ball.

Wang Han took it over and placed it in front of the car.

"After finish, let's talk to the Pope and make up this one for me. Although I am just an agent of the Grand Master of Red, I am also a civil servant of the Holy Light Cult."

"good."

Lyle ate.

The cell phone vibrated, and Wang Han found that it was a call from Feng Manlou.

I answered the phone, "What's wrong with my uncle?"

Feng Manlou on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, "What uncle? What are you talking nonsense?"

"I received the mountain goods you sent to my sister last time. My mother-in-law and her family liked it very much."

Feng Manlou asked in confusion, "I called the wrong phone?"

"I just picked up a friend and went to do something. Can I consider what you said again?"

Feng Manlou finally realized that someone was in front of Wang Han, "The knife has already seen red. Our boat is divided into two ends, and the boat leaves first."

Fortunately, Wang Han’s mobile phone is a bone-conducting sound, otherwise this unreliable old sex critic would have been exposed.

"Okay, if I want to go over, I'll have to wait. OK, then I'll hang up first, and drive."

Hang up the phone.

Wang Han stuffed his phone into his pocket.

Just hung up the phone here.

Lyle's cell phone vibrated.
To be continued...