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Tang Wan lowered her head, not forgetting to mutter, "It was originally …"

The case of the international god thief would appear on the headlines from time to time. Even though the modern society was filled with cameras that could make criminals unable to hide, they had never shined on the real face of the international god thief.

Therefore, the legend about him called him god.

Some people even said that he knew Qing Gong …

A godly thief who could commit thirty crimes in a month without missing a beat was also a headache for people both at home and abroad.

"What are you mumbling about!" Ye Xing's gaze carried power, and Tang Wan'er quickly lowered her head. The voice of the singing man from before suddenly turned to Ye Xing and asked very seriously, "Can you tell Little Wan what it is?"

Forever!

Hearing this word, Ye Xing was startled for a moment. With some nervousness in his eyes, he asked, "How do you know how to make a living?"

If it was because of his hobby, he definitely wouldn't believe it. After all, it wasn't because of his own industry, so ordinary people wouldn't pay attention to it.

There were so many cultural relics in the world that many people could not name them and could not identify their origins.

"I …" Tang Wan thought for a moment. If it was that woman from before, then Ye Xing definitely wouldn't believe it, "Little Wan has heard of it. It's just that she suddenly remembered and asked."

"I don't know what that is either!" Ye Xing denied it.

Tang Wan replied with an 'oh'. A man wearing a white T suit and a peaked cap walked towards them.

Originally, Tang Wan'er thought that this legendary detective must be very old and experienced.

But the reality was that Nick was young, a mixture of Chinese and English, and his blue eyes were rolling in their sockets.

His hand rested on Ye Xing's shoulder. "Long time no see."

Ye Xing's expression darkened. Out of the corner of his eyes, Ni Li looked at the hand on Nick's shoulder and coldly said, "Do you believe that if you touch me with the hand that you touched the corpse with, I'll turn you into a corpse!?"

Nick quickly picked up his hand. "Sorry, sorry. I forgot you were a germaphobe."

He chose to sit beside Ye Xing and Tang Wan. Nick sized up Wan'er and casually said to Ye Xing, "What's wrong? You've thought it through? After ten years, you finally decided to find a girlfriend? "

"This isn't a girlfriend." Night Star reminded them one word at a time.

"What's that?"

"Wife!"

"Pfft." Nick had just raised his glass to take a sip of water when he spat all of it out.

Tang Wan'er awkwardly sat to the side. She couldn't even interrupt their conversation, but was the fact that she was Ye Xing's wife really that funny?

Nick once again looked at Tang Wan'er and knitted his brows in disbelief, "Ye Xing, is it true? When did your taste become so light!? She seems to be a lot younger than you.

Ye Xing raised his gaze, the tip of his brows slightly raised, as if he was thinking of something bad.

"Little Wan, you said that there's something strange about your father's death. You can discuss it with this great detective and have him give you guidance on what to do next." Ye Xing crossed his arms in disapproval as he watched the two of them.

"Weird?" As long as it was something related to the case, Nick's occupational disease would immediately appear. His gaze quickly became serious, and he fished out a pen and paper from his pocket, earnestly waiting to hear Tang Wan's description.

"I …" What would she say?

Nick was a friend of Nightstar's, and she said it was a joke to them to suspect the Night Family.

"Hmm?"

"Wan'er has nothing to say." Tang Wan's expression was calm, but when she looked at Ye Xing, it was filled with resentment.

Nick's eyes flashed between Tang Xiao Wan and Ye Xing. He took back the pen and paper in his hand and angrily slammed the table, "Are you two playing with me? I received the news that the international gods have returned. I heard that you had something on, so I didn't go check the pass and just came here! Now tell me you're okay! "

"Did he return home?" Nightstar's face was taut and serious.

"En, yes!" So do you have a case or not? "No, I really have to go!"

"Ask her." Ye Xing pointed at Tang Wan'er.

Tang Wan quickly waved her hand, "No."

Nick looked at the two of them leaning on the table and angrily said, "If I'm not too familiar with Ye Xing, I would definitely invite you out for tea!"

"You don't need to give me any face." Nightstar added.

Tang Wan was astonished. What did it have to do with her? It was obviously Ye Xing who brought her here. Why did he want to capture her?

Nick naturally turned to look at Ye Xing, the two of them exchanged glances, then he fiercely pressed his hand on Tang Wan, carrying her out of the bar without mercy. Tang Wan struggled to explain, but to no avail.

Just as he left the bar, a gunshot rang out from inside.

"Bam!"

Tang Wan'er didn't understand what was going on, but Ye Xing and Nick started to get nervous. Ye Xing grabbed Tang Wan and brought her to the car.

"Hurry up!" Leave these terrorists to me. " Nick took out a black gun from his footsteps, escorting Ye Xing and Tang Wan away.

"What's going on!?" Tang Wan'er covered her ears, completely shocked by this scene.

A few sounds suddenly came from the bar. After Ye Xing drove the car, Nick sat in the front passenger seat and sped away.

"Little Wan, get down!"

Tang Wan was already flustered in the back seat, not knowing what to do.

After hearing Ye Xing's words, he lay down with a "oh".

In the darkness of the night, there lurked a mysterious organization.

Ye Xing told Tang Xiao Wan that he originally wanted to ask him about Tang Xiao Wan's father, because the owner often went to India and knew more about the black and white paths there.

Unexpectedly, he met the mysterious organization meeting. Sensing that something was wrong, he immediately went to the bathroom to contact Nick.

Everything just now was all an act. Beside them were all members of the mysterious organization. Their origins were mysterious, but in this generation of Southeast Asian countries, they were called 'Black Scorpions'.

Not a single one of the scorpions survived the attack.

Now that they were in A city, it meant that there was something worth them trying their best to buy and sell in A city!

The number one figure that Ye Xing subconsciously associated with was Old Master Ye, his father.

After the car had driven ten meters away, the weird thing was that the people behind didn't come out nor did they chase …

It only sounded twice inside the bar before it was done.

"It seems like the peaceful days in A city have come to an end. We'll have to get busy again tomorrow!" Nick stretched out his arm and took back the gun in his hand, then lazily leaned against the chair and said.

"But the person we were waiting for hasn't appeared yet. Is he under control?" The night star's eyes were pitch-black and profound. All of the mysteries cut through the night.

Tang Wan sat in the back seat, shivering in fear.

Is this what my father meant by big trouble?