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"No, Mr. Fang, there is no problem with my safety. There is something wrong here."

"After the car came back just now, there suddenly started to be a lot more cars in this yard one after another."

"And the license plate seems to come from all over the world, from different places across the country!"

"But these people coming behind are all wearing masks."

"I heard a thing or two while they were chatting."

call!

Fang Mo was slightly relieved when he heard that Wanyan Zhenting had no safety issues.

"Well, I'm listening, go on."

The urging horns and greetings that followed almost drowned out Wanyan Zhenting's voice on the phone.

After all, people like Fang Mo stood motionless in the middle of the road, and it was raining outside and it was difficult to walk on the road.

If it weren't for the fact that he drove a Porsche, he would probably have road rage and smash his car window.

As Fang Mo slowly started up again, Wanyan Zhenting's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"They seem to have held an event here today. It seems that everyone related to the organization can participate. I see that everyone is wearing a mask..."

"But Mr. Fang, what kind of organization is this?"

"I saw several cars with consecutive license plates and Leopard numbers. Their identities may not be simple in reality..."

As long as Wanyan Zhenting was not an idiot, he would not be so brainless as to think that the organization Fang Mo asked him to follow and investigate was the 'Skull'.

After all, Wanyan Zhenting was once the person of 'Skull'.

Asking him to investigate the 'skull' is the disguised equivalent of pushing him into a pit of fire.

What's more, Wanyan Zhenting also has a certain understanding of the 'skull'.

No one here is familiar to him within the organization.

"Leopard?"

Leopard numbers are consecutive numbers, similar to auspicious numbers such as 88888, 33333, and 99999.

Usually, only famous local entrepreneurs or top bosses from various places can obtain such license plates.

It is basically impossible to get this kind of leopard number by lottery, and it is absolutely impossible to get it without spending money.

It is usually a way for business leaders to show off their strength for convenience when going out to discuss business.

So getting this serial number can be regarded as a social business card.

"Does the killer organization still have relationships with some of China's top companies?"

At this moment, the words Pei Ziqi said on the island suddenly appeared in Fang Mo's mind.

Li Wenhan came into contact with the organization because of Haozheng Steel Plant.

As for Haozheng Steel Factory, there is no doubt that it is a top enterprise in Hong Kong City.

He frowned;

"Don't act rashly yet, wait until I arrive."

"This organization is related to my mission to Hong Kong City..."

After saying that, Fang Mo stepped on the accelerator and exerted slight pressure again.

About 10 minutes later, Fang Mo and Xu Sanduo appeared in Xianghe Community.

This is a low-rise bungalow in a village in an old city. The building is only about four or five stories high.

It looks like it has a strong sense of age.

It is obviously quite different from the bustling metropolis of the port city.

Fang Mo drove the car into Xianghe Community without a breath.

Instead, he found the street in front of him and stopped, meeting Wanyan Zhenting first.

Fortunately, although the Porsche 911 is a sports car, it has a rare two-door and four-seat layout.

So after Wanyan Zhenting came over, he was able to squeeze into the back row and talk to Fang Mo in the car.

Seeing Xu Sanduo, Wanyan Zhenting was startled.

"Master Fang, this is..."

"Xu Sanduo, actually you should have met me when we got off the boat, but I forgot to introduce him to you."

"He is my personal bodyguard in Jiangcheng."

Fang Mo pointed at Xu Sanduo. People who knew Wanyan Zhenting's status were most afraid of official figures.

Although Fang Mo has an official status, this guy has a strong sense of individualism in both his style and method of doing things.

So Wanyan Zhenting is not worried about Fang Mo.

But as someone who once worked for an overseas organization, he is relatively afraid of dealing with official figures.

So Fang Mo took the lead in introducing Xu Sanduo's identity and temporarily helped him eliminate his confusion.

"Hello!"

"Hello."

Xu Sanduo greeted Wanyan Zhenting.

Fang Mocai waved his hand;

"Let's get down to business. Have you figured out what's going on inside?"

"And the guy who took the bank card in the first place, has he been out for so long?"

"No……"

Wanyan Zhenting shook his head and looked through the car window towards the community in the old street in the back room on the right.

"There should be a party or activity here, but it feels a bit like a masquerade."

"The people inside were all wearing masks, but the strange thing was that they were still driving with the license plate of the Leopard."

"If someone wants to check this kind of license plate, I think they can easily find it."

"I don't know why these people wear masks..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his fingers.

If the organizer or the top brass of the killer organization knew these people.

But I don’t hope that these people will still have intersections and connections with each other in reality after leaving the bond of the organization.

That probably makes sense!

Although I knew those people were here today, they were all wearing masks in the venue.

You can't recognize who is standing in front of you at this moment. This also indirectly satisfies the purpose of the organization.

"Go on, what else?"

Wanyan Zhenting clicked his tongue;

"I observed them for about half an hour. Most of them had to undergo a simple body search when they entered, but it seemed that they didn't need any special invitations to enter."

"Master Fang, how about I go in and help you find out what's going on inside..."

"What are you thinking about? No!"

Fang Mo shook his head decisively.

"It's too risky!"

It is not difficult for Fang Mo to understand Wanyan Zhenting's desire to express himself in front of him.

But if you just let him go in so rashly, if something happens, the consequences will be immeasurable.

"Young Master Fang, I think I still have the ability to escape..."

"Wait, don't say anything yet, you two look over there."

At this moment, Fang Mo suddenly widened his eyes and turned to look out the window.

I saw a black van parked on this street like a ghost in the middle of the night without even turning on its low beam headlights.

Immediately the car door opened and two men wearing night clothes got out.

What caught Fang Mo's attention was that these two people actually had dicks in their hands.

Not just ordinary gadgets, the two pistols were loaded with the sound of "Gaden" and were put into their arms again by the two men.

They actually have guns! ?

Carrying a gun in the territory?

Xu Sanduo has been to battlefields in the Middle East and is particularly sensitive to this kind of thing.

When he saw this scene, he also lowered his voice in surprise;

"Can they get this thing in China? The identities of these two guys are not simple..."

Because Fang Mo's Porsche was parked on the side of the road, and Fang Mo didn't even power on the car in order to speak more easily and avoid attracting attention.

So even the two people who got off the van didn't notice the three guys in the Porsche here watching their movements in the rainy night.

One is tall and the other is short.

He was a tall man with a burly build. Although it was too dark, Fang Mo couldn't even see his face clearly.

But from the exposed eyes on the side of the guy's face, he could see a bit of sinisterness and coldness.

As for the other short guy…

Why does it look so familiar?

Fang Mo stared at the two people thoughtfully and frowned.

Who are they?

Someone from the organization?

Or...are you here to cause trouble?

"Tonight is the organization's trading day, brother, are you sure you want to do it today?"

The next moment, the burly figure tentatively asked the short man next to him.

The short man glanced back at him.

It was this turn of his head that made Fang Mo's pupils completely shrink.

"How could it be him!?"