"Benefactors, please wait!"
The bride suddenly stopped them. Huang Lei quickly pulled on the reins. The horse raised its hooves and neighed.
Guan Wenbao immediately picked up the bride and carried her to the side to avoid the horse's hooves.
"Are you alright?"
Guan Wenbao asked with concern.
"I'm, I'm fine..."
The bride shook her head. Although she was still panicking, she patted her chest and said firmly, "Benefactors, please wait."
"What else do you want?"
Li Fan asked.
"Benefactor... as the saying goes, help people to the end..."
The bride begged, "There's still some distance to go, I'm afraid we can't reach Flying Flower Town..."
"You little girl, I helped you and you still don't know your limits!"
Huang Lei immediately scolded, "Hurry up and do what you're supposed to do! Don't block the way, or I'll flatten your face! "
In Huang Lei's heart, beautiful women were not like the bride, so he could scold her mercilessly!
"Don't talk so much."
Guan Wenbao frowned, "She just wants to be with her Mr. Right."
"Motherf * cker, Old Guan, I thought you were a tough man, I didn't expect you to be so short-tempered! Have you forgotten who you are when you see a girl? "
Huang Lei scolded angrily. Guan Wenbao didn't say anything. He knew he was in the wrong, so he just silently protected the bride.
"Forget it."
Li Fan stopped Huang Lei who was about to scold, "How about this, Old Guan, you protect the Yang family and head to Flying Flower Town. After we deliver the goods, we'll go back to you. "
"How can I do that!"
Li Jun was unhappy, "I'm paying for three people!"
"The money for the three of you doesn't include the Chief Escort's personal payment."
Li Fan's words silenced this guy with a few words.
"My money alone is worth two of theirs. Why don't you make up the difference? "
"Forget it … Since you're here, it doesn't matter if they come or not."
Li Jun's words made Yan Kai angry, the True Qi in his body surged, causing his clothes to shake.
"Do you want to die?"
Yan Kai's every word was filled with terrifying energy, causing Li Jun to tremble.
"Forget it, time is of the essence."
Li Fan comforted Yan Kai, "Get in the car, we should go."
"Sure."
Yan Kai swallowed his anger and sat in the carriage, but he coldly looked at Li Jun, scaring Li Jun into sitting back, trying his best to keep a distance from Yan Kai.
"Is this okay?"
Li Fan asked the bride.
"Thank you!"
The bride was extremely excited and looked gratefully at Li Fan. "Benefactor, this little girl is called Yang Shuiyue. If you have any needs in the future, feel free to come find this little girl in Flying Flower Town."
"Got it. See you later."
Li Fan let Huang Lei drive and left them. Yang Naicheng and the rest cupped their hands towards Li Fan to show their respect.
The Luo Ma Ancient Road was long and wide, and Huang Lei drove very steadily. The group of people approached their destination, a small restaurant on the Luo Ma Ancient Road.
"We're here, we're here!"
When Li Jun arrived at the restaurant, he finally heaved a sigh of relief, "Great, we arrived safely. My luck is really good!"
Li Jun walked towards the restaurant. Li Fan sat in the carriage and said, "We've arrived at our destination. Our escort agency's mission is also over. Boss Li, let's have a pleasant cooperation. "
Li Jun coldly snorted, "Humph, there will be no more cooperation in the future! Extraordinary Escort Agency, Black Inn! Bad review! "
Li Fan shrugged his shoulders. He was also not willing to deliver his goods to this kind of person.
"Why don't we rob his things."
Yan Kai could not help but mutter.
"Haha, forget it. It's not worthwhile to lower ourselves to the same level as this kind of person."
Li Fan waved his hand and appeased Yan Kai, "We should also go back. Guan Wenbao is still waiting for us."
"Wang Er, Wang Er, where are you?"
Li Jun shouted at the entrance of the restaurant. At this time, a sturdy chef walked out. His mouth was especially big, as if he was going to eat someone.
"Why the hell are you so late!"
The fatty called Wang Er had an anxious look on his face. Seeing Li Jun, he hurriedly came out to greet him.
"Wang Er, the things are in my hands. We can …"
Before Li Jun could finish his words, the fatty picked up the kitchen knife and swiped it across Li Jun's neck.
Poor Li Jun. He worked so hard, but in the end, it was all in vain. Still holding his precious box, he directly kneeled on the ground.
"I'm sorry, old friend. Someone offered me a higher price, so I can't give this to you."
Wang Er's face hung a sinister smile as he took the box, "In this life, this brother has let you down. After you die, I will burn some paper money for you. I wish you a happy life in the underworld!"
Li Fan and Yan Kai did not know this scene. They had already driven the carriage far away.
Wang Er looked at their backs and muttered, "If it were not for these two coming out to cause trouble, I would not have been able to earn this money. No matter what, I still have to thank you, hehehe …."
He took the things, took off his chef's apron, and rode a fast horse. He galloped all the way to an inn at the side.
The inn seemed to have been booked. It was very quiet inside. There were no people. There were only two men in white uniforms standing there. Both of them had ghost masks on their faces.
When they saw Wang Er coming in, they did not stop him.
Wang Er tied the horse to the side and walked in with his head down. He went all the way into the inn and came to the third floor of the inn. Wang Er followed their agreement and walked into the room at the very end. A man wearing the mask of the King Yanluo of Hell sat there. He sat cross-legged in front of the tea table and was slowly brewing a cup of hot tea.
"Boss, I've got it."
Wang Er walked in and placed the box on the tea table. Then, he took the tea that the Yama Mask man had just brewed and drank it in one gulp.
"I'm so thirsty after rushing all the way here!"
"The tea has just been brewed, isn't it hot?"
The Yama Mask man spoke in a middle-aged man's voice, very calm.
"Not afraid, I, Wang Er, like hot things the most, hahaha!"
Wang Er laughed non-stop, then rubbed his hands, "Boss, I've got the thing. Shouldn't we settle the balance?"
"Of course, this is the rule of the pugilistic world."
The Yama Mask man nodded. Wang Er immediately smiled. But at this moment, his temple was suddenly pierced. A man in a suit put away the silencer pistol in his hand.
Blood splashed on the tea tray. The Yama Mask man sighed softly, "What a pity for this pot of good tea."
The man in the suit half knelt down and opened the box. Inside was a small fridge. The fridge was emitting cold air, and there was an arm inside. The man in the suit took out some kind of instrument to test it. He nodded and then placed ten bottles of medicine on the table.
"Go back and help me send my regards to Mr. Sam."
The Yama Mask man said, "I won't send you off."
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