548 storm

City a is located in the northeast of China. Although there are plum rains here, it is very short.

A city is often attacked by heavy snow in winter. But in spring and summer, when the South was hit by a typhoon, city a seemed very comfortable. However, there are always accidents. This time, the whole of China was hit by a huge typhoon.

This typhoon, named Eve, has just swept the south of China, followed by the Central Plains, and then even towards the northeast, so sweeping up!

When Longren invaded 1o1 residence, it happened to coincide with the typhoon.

The whole city of a is raining heavily. Because the street facilities are in disrepair for a long time, many places have been flooded. Yang Qianye's bus came almost like a boat, dripping all the way to the 1o1 residence in the suburbs.

This 1o1 residence is high-lying, but there is no threat of flood. But the pouring rain was like a sky leak. I don't know when it will stop.

Yang Qianye parked the bus in the backyard of the 1o1 residence, and Dong Ye got out of the bus with these Dragon Blade soldiers.

Feng Xing stood firmly behind him and held an umbrella for him.

"What a heavy rain..."

Yang Qianye also stood in the rain and asked his assistant to hold an umbrella for him, frowning at the terrible weather.

"This weather is suitable for doing something big."

Dong Ye's mentality is very good. It can be said that he is confident.

He walked to the high wall in the backyard with his hands on his back.

"Come on, it's time to work."

"Lord, I have offended."

Feng Xing picked up Dong Ye and jumped directly more than two meters high. He stepped on the wall again, climbed more than two meters, and then jumped over the top of the wall.

Chen Jialuo did not hesitate. Without saying a word, he picked up Yang Qianye and jumped over regardless of whether he was comfortable or not.

The members of the Dragon Blade threw out the hook and rope and rolled over from the top of the wall along the rope.

But after turning over, Yang Qianye was stupid.

On the lawn of this 1o1 mansion, a group of people are sitting under umbrellas with large umbrellas, drinking beer while rolling strings, as if they were having a picnic. How happy!

Such a heavy rain seems to have nothing to do with them!

"Yo Yo, a guest is coming. Come and have some string!"

Li Fan grabbed several mutton kebabs in his hand and shouted at Dong Ye and them. In such a rainstorm, his voice can clearly reach everyone's ears, which shows how high his skill is.

Even Feng Xing and Chen Jialuo couldn't help frowning gently.

"I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon these days, but I'm looking forward to you. I'm so hungry when I come so late. Come and eat some. Only when I'm full can I work."

There was no tension on Li Fan's face, which made Dong Yeyu cautious.

"This boy is a fart, let me meet him!"

Chen Jialuo rolled up his sleeve and prepared to come forward, but Dong Ye stopped him.

He looked at Li Fan opposite, and the people behind him.

There are not many people behind Li Fan, only one Liu Xinnan who looks familiar. She was drinking German beer and made a toast to herself.

While others, Dong Ye is not familiar.

Not familiar, but it doesn't mean you don't know. Sitting in the corner, wiping a 38 style, is the devil of the world, a smuggler. Now he works with Li Fan. He is an lawless guy, but his marksmanship is terrible.

And a short man standing behind Li Fan, named sunqingchen, is Li Fan's driver and bodyguard. He used to be a special forces instructor. After his retirement, he inexplicably joined the underworld and now follows Li Fan.

After Li Fan, there are also 20 security guards of extraordinary companies, all of whom have been trained by Guan Wenbao, a Jianghu expert. One of the best is a pair of flat headed brothers, Liu Qiang and Liu Zhuang. Both of them seemed very excited, and Liu Qiang licked his knife. My brother is a little shy and is secretly counting the number here.

Then, the twelve women who don't drink at all are the strongest red dragon archers of the red dragon Association. Everyone has a composite bow beside them. These sports equipment, in their hands, have become powerful weapons for killing.

There is a man who tries to flirt with red dragon bow riding sister paper. He has lost a finger. His name is Huang Lei. Although he has little ability, he is a good brother of Li Fan. Before, black snake Han Xiaoya tried to rely on him to get close to Li Fan, but later failed.

Li Fan is surrounded by several masters in the Jianghu.

Guan Wenbao, the descendants of Guan family. Wudang abandoned disciple, Yan Kai. Shaolin's wonderful flower, Bodhi, yinxiaoru, the daughter of Golden Eagle castle, and Xia Yi, a junior sister of Huashan.

Although Dong Ye didn't know them, he did good homework and learned about them.

But Dong Ye guessed that Li Fan had at least two think tanks with more than military divisions. But among these people, it seems that I haven't seen either of them.

Li Fan is too clever to hide his brain trust thousands of miles away and never show it to others. Now that technology is so advanced, think tanks can command remotely with only a communicator. Dong Ye admired Li Fan for his ingenuity alone.

Although he is young, he is not rash at all.

"Li Fan, you are strong, and you don't seem to be a way of hospitality."

Dong ye asked with a smile. Although his voice was low, Li Fan could hear it clearly.

"Oh, let Dong Tang's master laugh!"

Li Fan seemed to know the identity of Dong Ye, "I'm a person who can't compare with the leader of Dong hall. Look, this elite with more than 30 dragon blades and two dragon hall masters are going to demolish my little temple."

"The temple is small, but there is a dragon hidden."

If Dong Ye pointed something out, Li Fan made a ha ha.

"If there is a dragon, don't you know if there is one?"

"So I came here in a hurry before the rain. Don't disturb me?"

"It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar without interrupting."

Li Fan took a bite of the meat kebab, "I tell you, Lord Dong, I'm sitting here with some friends, rolling the kebab, drinking beer, and pulling the calf. It's the most exciting! Come here, and the calf will be happier."

"Escort Li, you are not so authentic as to point fingers at mulberry and locust trees."

Dong Ye glanced at Li Fan more. "Besides, your meal is a Hongmen banquet. I can go, but I'm afraid I won't come back."

"How can it be? There are so many powerful bodyguards of hall leader Dong, and I'm afraid I can't do it?"

Li Fan took a gulp of cold beer. He didn't like German black beer. He drank pure Harbin 19oo. Although he is not good at drinking, he usually drinks this.

"It's always good to be careful."

Dong Ye pointed to a piece of grass between the two people, "why don't we take a middle place and have two drinks here?"