Yang Yigang out of the villa, and then touched out the mobile phone, to call his subordinates, ready to arrange more people to follow.

"You don't have to be followed." Min Yu Qingqing light voice came, interrupted Yang Yi's arrangement, he was stunned, and then had to hang up the phone.

Well, this is the capital city. They don't have to worry about their safety.

"Brother Yang, you go back. I can follow brother Yu." Zhuo Yun is totally "no need here, you are redundant".

Yang Yi lip corner a draw, do not want to take care of this simple goods, "capital you have me familiar?"

"I have navigation." When Zhuo Yun spoke, he took out his mobile phone and shook it.

Yang Yi

Zhuo Yun cleared his voice and then said, "Miss Huo is just an ordinary high school student. Your image will scare her."

Yang Yi hears the speech, the face is black instantly.

He is the kind of fierce looking type, the hair on his head is also shaved very short, plus the injury in his early years, a long scar from the ear to the back of the head, which adds a bit of anger.

However, "so, the master went to the night market to see this miss Huo?" Yang Yi finally understood the situation.

A little girl asked a man to go to the night market?

If you think about it, you can't stand on the table.

Yang Yi's curiosity about Huo Yao dissipated.

"Yes, little girls. It's normal to like to go to the night market." Zhuo Yun didn't think there was any reply.

Yang Yi looks complicated, "does she know the identity of the master?"

Zhuo Yuan looked at the master who had gone to the front and scratched his head, "I don't know."

Yang Yi smell speech, facial expression pour is loose loose, only way: "OK, you go, remember must guarantee the safety of master son."

"I see." Zhuo Yun waved and drove to the garage.

Yang Yi looked at the figure that he left, shook his head uninteresting, turned and returned to the villa.

*

twenty minutes later, the car drove to the street entrance of the night market.

There are many people on this side of the night market, and it's not easy to park. Looking at the bustling people outside, Min Yu feels an uncomfortable breath from afar.

It's hard to imagine how he came here.

Zhuo Yun temporarily parked the car on the side of the road, saw so many people, also very big head, can not help turning to look at his own master, "or call Miss Huo?"

Min Yu was silent, Xiao Xu, as if he had finally made a decision. His voice was very deep, "no, you can find a place to park."

With that, he took the cap and mask next to him and put it on. He pushed the door and got out of the car.

Qing Jun tall and straight figure, the whole body of noble gas is completely incompatible with this night market full of strong fireworks flavor.

Zhuo Yun covered his face and fortunately did not let Yang Yi follow. If he saw this, I'm afraid he would not let the master get off the bus.

*

after getting out of the car, Min Yu called Huo Yao, walked about ten or twenty meters, and met her.

Huo Yao recognized Min Yu at a glance in the crowd. Even if the other party wore a hat and mask, he could not hide the temperament of strangers.

Well, she shouldn't have sent people to places like this. It doesn't seem to match.

Huo Yao coughed and approached, "do you want noodles? The one I just ate was very good. "

After a pause, she swept around the stream of people and added, "the less people flow inside."

Min Yu smell speech, almost did not make any thinking, um a sentence.

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