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Huang Yi now feels very regretful. He doesn't know why he had to spend so much money to invite some unknown people to be bodyguards instead of trusting Xu Fan.

He thought he was very smart at the beginning, but now he seems to be a complete fool.

"Mr. Xu, I beg you, can you save my family?"

"Especially my daughter, she is so young. If you can guarantee his safety, I...I am willing to do anything."

"Mr. Xu, even if you say you want all of my assets, I will give you, but my daughter asks you to ensure her safety. She is my heart. If she has an accident, I don't want to live anymore. "Huang Yi continued to cry.

There is a big difference from other entrepreneurs. Huang Yi doesn't like a son, but a daughter slave.

He has two sons, but the relationship with him is not very good, because Huang Yi doesn't like boys, so he is very strict with these two sons, and usually doesn't like to accompany them two.

Both of his sons are now older, both studying abroad, have not returned, and usually do not contact him.

Because Huang Yi prefers his youngest daughter, the two eldest sons are not very friendly to Huang Ting.

As long as Huang Yi finds out that his two sons are bullying Huang Ting, he will deal with the two sons fiercely, which intensifies the conflict.

He had made a will early, and if he had an accident one day in the future, 60% of his property would be divided among his daughters, and the remaining money would be divided among his two sons and other relatives.

From the distribution of this will, we can see how eccentric Huang Ting he is.

"Boss Huang, can you calm down first? Since I can make this call for you, I intend to help you." Xu Fan comforted Huang Yi.

"Well, I know Mr. Xu, what do you need me to do? I will cooperate with you." Huang Yi tried his best to stop choking himself.

"You don't need to do anything. You are now in a foreign country, but I think you don't have the mind to work. So, you can buy the earliest flight and rush back now. It is estimated that when you return to China, Your family has also been rescued."

Xu Fan's words shocked Huang Yi.

"Really and fake Mr. Xu, can you really help me save my family?" Huang Yi said with wide eyes. He couldn't believe it. After all, he hired more than a dozen masters, Xu Fan. It is not easy to deal with these people.

"Of course, but boss Huang, I need you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy?" Huang Yi answered clearly and succinctly this time.

"Provide me to prove that Zeng Qingfa threatened you about this matter." After Xu Fan finished speaking, Huang Yi was taken aback, but in the end he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, Mr. Xu, as long as I can rescue my family, especially my daughter, I am willing to do anything with me." Huang Yi promised is still very refreshing, if he changed before, he would definitely not promise. Xu Fan, but now he saw that Xu Fan was his lifesaver, and Zeng Qingfa was just a villain.

He must now help Xu Fan to bring Zeng Qingfa down. Although his power is very small, as long as Xu Fan can use him, he will do his best.

"Then thank you boss Huang, I look forward to seeing you when you return home." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Mr. Xu, I should thank you. Your great kindness is unforgettable. Please save my family, especially my daughter." Huang Yi repeatedly emphasized to save himself Daughter.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Fan drove to the banquet hall. At the same time, Nighthawk was driving along the road.

After ten minutes, he arrived at the GPS location.

Because it is the evening peak period, this place is particularly congested.

Huang Lin and the twin bodyguards were mixed in these cars.

Nighthawk knew that if he was driving, he couldn't get close to them.

He simply parked the car aside and took out a folding bicycle directly from the trunk.

GPS positioning is biased, and it is impossible to determine it accurately, especially for small cars, so Nighthawk needs to lock the approximate range before troubleshooting.

He has read the information, Huang Lin's car is a black Audi a8.

And this is where the magic city is more prosperous in all directions, and those who can come here to play are rich people.

Therefore, Audi a8 is not a minority in today's car tide, and it is not easy to find it.

Fortunately, Nighthawk has a specific license plate number. As long as he can lock the approximate range, he should still be able to find it.

He rode his bicycle through these congested cars.

After riding for about 1 kilometer, he came to the approximate location.

There are 11 Audi a8s within 1 km of him, three of which are white, and all of them are black.

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Nighthawk cursed inwardly. He didn't know what these rich people thought. He bought the A8 and bought the black one. If he couldn't tell the model of the car, he might be confused with the A6.

He rode a bicycle through the traffic. The owners in the car looked at the Nighthawk with strange eyes. He didn't know what it meant by this guy riding a bicycle to the motorway.

Even some car owners looked at him vigilantly, for fear that he might touch porcelain.

I searched for several Nightingales one after another, but didn't see the license plate number A8.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer vehicles that can be investigated, Nighthawk starts to panic. Isn't it a problem with the positioning system?

He was suspicious, and suddenly an Audi a8 in the distance attracted his attention.

Because of the occlusion of other vehicles, he cannot see all the number plates of that car now, but the three numbers at the end are all the same.

Nighthawk speeded up and rode over, and now his heart was beating very fast.

After he got closer, he could finally be sure that the car belonged to Huang Lin, and Huang Lin and the twins were sitting in the car.

Seeing the faces of the twins, Nighthawk gritted his teeth involuntarily and clenched his fists.

He couldn't wait to rush up now and immediately put these two **** to death.

However, he is still sensible. In such a crowded place, he can't do it. Once it does, it will cause a strong commotion.

Now that he had locked the target, Nighthawk was not in a hurry. He first rode his bicycle to the front.

It turned out that the traffic jam was caused by a car accident ahead.

Nighthawk rode his bicycle back to his car without a hassle. Anyway, there was no fork in the road, and the car accident ahead could not be solved for a while.

There was a crossroad at the scene of the car accident.