At the same time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded over his head:

“Welcome to the Alisa cruise ship…”

Two hours later, in Xiangguo, Helian Qingxue walked into the camp of Xiangliancheng.

Xiang Liancheng didn't sleep as Ye Fan expected, sitting on a rocking chair playing with the coin.

There was contemplation and confusion on his face, but more of await.

Seeing Helian Qingxue appear, he looked up and smiled:

"Don't tell me that the information on Alisa's cruise ship is really only worth one dollar!"

Xiang Liancheng had curiosity in his eyes.

"Nine Prince!"

Helian Qingxue coughed:

"The intelligence team heard news that three hours ago, Fan Baizhan led his men to raid the Alisa cruise ship."

"The raid time is when I asked Ye Fan how much the cruise information is worth."

She breathed out a long breath: "It may take more than ten minutes to enter and exit, but it won't be too big."

Xiang Liancheng narrowed his eyes:

"In other words, before Ye Fan could inform the Alisha, Fan Baizhan and others had already attacked the cruise ship?"

He raised his head: "At least the Alisa is too late to be alert and defend?"

Helian Qingxue nodded: "You can think so."

"It seems that my intelligence is really worth only one piece."

Xiang Liancheng was playing with a coin: "This means that it is not timely, it is worthless to Ye Fan and cannot change the tragedy of the cruise ship."

"How is the situation on the cruise ship? How many people died in Ye Fan?"

"The Battle of Fanbai Zhan is a ghost on the battlefield. Not only is it full of combat power, but it also takes action very ruthless."

"Slaying the armed camps with one hand and killing a general of a country, winning all ninety-nine battles, it is so fierce that it is unreasonable."

"The Alisa cruise ship must not be able to withstand his stormy attack."

"This is also a good thing. You can suppress Ye Fan's arrogance, otherwise he will pretend to be Uncle Wang when he sees me."

He thought that his intelligence was worthless, but it was because of the loss of timeliness of reminders and alertness, which made Ye Fan feel worthless.

This is like knowing the college entrance examination questions one day in advance and ten minutes in advance, the results and value are very different.

"No, not..."

Helian Qingxue's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry: "They were wiped out by the battles of Fan Bai!"

"When-" Xiang Liancheng's movement stopped, and the coins slid from his fingers...
Chapter completed!