Chapter 152 Tang Sect

Zhuo Bufan nodded, instantly relieved, the headquarters of a large organization like Tangmen lives in San Francisco, so it is impossible for the CIA and FBI to sleep well.

"Let's go, let's go in first, don't worry about those flies." Tang Yitong said.

On the hillside far from the manor, several foreign men in suits and sunglasses saw Tang Yitong and others returning to the manor, and immediately picked up a laptop to record it, and then said: "Miss Tang is back, it seems The mafia's kidnapping plan didn't work out."

"According to our investigation, the bald man of the Mafia seems to have disappeared inexplicably. He is an S-level psychic. Is he dead?"

"Could it have something to do with the Asian man next to Tang Yitong?" A man wearing sunglasses asked with a frown.

"Impossible. I have checked with a remote detector just now. There is no special ability around him. He is just an ordinary person."

"But this matter still has to be reported to the boss."

Inside the manor. Zhuo Bufan and Tang Yitong walked side by side, and Norman obediently followed behind. The entire manor was built like a Suzhou landscape manor, with waterside pavilions, ponds, towers, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, giving people a feeling of being in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't feel like I'm in San Francisco right now

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Moreover, there are many hidden probes installed in the manor, which should form a complete defense and monitoring system. After all, although the Tang Sect is powerful, it has offended many people at the same time. time.

"My dad will be very happy if he knows that I have invited an expert back." Tang Yitong had a bright smile on his face.

Just as he was talking, a young man suddenly walked up ahead, followed by two bodyguards.

"Xiaotong, are you back?" The young man looked at Tang Yitong and shouted with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Tang Yitong suddenly frowned when he saw the other party, as if he didn't like the young man in front of him.

"My dad, me, and other elders are here today, don't you know?" Tang Yijun's mouth curled up with a strange arc, and there was a playful smile in his eyes.

"Are all the elders here?"

When Tang Yitong heard this, a slight strangeness appeared on his pretty face.

After Tang Yijun finished speaking, he brushed past Tang Yitong who was stunned on the spot, stopped immediately, turned around and said, "Xiaotong, I heard that you asked someone to discount Tang Zulong's legs?"

"So what? He offended my friend." Tang Yitong came back to his senses, frowning and said.

"It's nothing, I'm going to wait for Mr. Zhu to come over now." Tang Yijun paid more attention to Zhuo Bufan, and found that there was nothing special about him, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and immediately walked forward with two bodyguards.

"Pull what?" Tang Yitong gritted his silver teeth bitterly.

Norman frowned tightly, "Miss, I feel something is wrong."

"So what's wrong, Mr. Zhuo is here, are we still afraid?" Tang Yitong said, and glanced at Zhuo Bufan from the corner of his eye.

Zhuo Bufan asked: "Who was that just now?"

"That's my second uncle's son. In fact, Tang Zulong who had a conflict with you yesterday belongs to their lineage." Tang Yitong said.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, no wonder when the other party looked at him just now, there was a little hostility in his eyes.

"My second uncle has been thinking about my father's position as the head of the Tang Sect. I don't know what the hell he's going to do this time?" Tang Yitong frowned with two willow-leaf eyebrows, with a look of concern on his cheeks.

"It doesn't matter, go see my dad first." Tang Yitong said, striding towards a classical villa.

Most of this villa is made of wooden structure, majestic, with a strong color of the Dragon Kingdom.

Tang Yitong walked quickly into the living room, where a middle-aged man in a black Tang suit was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. The man is about fifty years old, his face is already weathered and eroded by the years, and he has stubble, just like a very ordinary middle-aged man, but the indifferent temperament on his body is full of A majesty that has been in the top position for a long time, a movement and eyes, all reveal the king

breath.

"Dad, I'm back." Tang Yitong threw herself on the sofa, grabbed the man's arm affectionately, and said coquettishly.

Tang Rulong frowned, and snorted softly, "How old are you, and you still act like a little girl, if you are seen by others, you will probably say that I have spoiled you."

Having said that, Tang Rulong looked at his daughter with a look of doting on his face.

"It's all my father's fault. I asked you to go to Seattle to handle errands. I didn't expect to encounter such a dangerous thing." Tang Rulong sighed, obviously already knowing that Tang Yitong was almost kidnapped by the mafia.

Tang Yitong comforted: "Dad, don't you see that I am appearing in front of you properly now? There is nothing wrong with it."

As he spoke, Tang Yitong stood up suddenly and said, "Thanks to Mr. Zhuo for saving me."

Tang Rulong set his eyes on Zhuo Bufan this time. Tang Yitong talked to him about Zhuo Bufan on the phone, but when he saw Zhuo Bufan with his own eyes. Tang Rulong was still a little surprised.

The boy in front of him seemed a little too young, so he couldn't help but frown.

"Mr. Zhuo, thank you for saving my daughter's life." Tang Rulong stood up and held out his hand with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan shook hands with him lightly, and said calmly: "Maybe it's because I have some fate with Miss Tang, and it happens that I am in danger when I meet Miss Tang."

"I've heard about Mr. Zhuo from my little girl, but I never thought that Mr. Zhuo's strength is extraordinary at such a young age, after all, he will achieve something in the future." Tang Rulong said.

"Mr. Tang praised you very much." Zhuo Bufan said flatly.

While Tang Rulong was speaking, he looked Zhuo Bufan up and down. As the head of the Tang Sect, although he was usually approachable, the aura on his body was not something ordinary people could resist.

Zhuo Bufan always looked normal when he saw him, which meant that the other party must not be an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Tang Rulong's face showed a gleam of joy. He was worrying about the Mafia. If Zhuo Bufan could really help him, then all problems would be solved.

"Xiaotong has already told me what happened. If Mr. Zhuo can really help me defeat the mafia, I am willing to offer energy crystals and other things that satisfy Mr. Zhuo as reward." Tang Rulong got to the point road.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, he came this time just for energy crystals, as for the other things Tang Rulong said were money and beauties, Zhuo Bufan naturally wouldn't be interested in those vulgar things.

After Tang Rulong finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, frowned and said, "Several elders in the Tang Sect are here too, let's go over and see what the hell they are up to."

"Those elders would never take the initiative to come to our house. This time they came together suddenly. It must be the second uncle's tricks." Tang Yitong frowned and snorted softly. Tang Rulong raised his head and said: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, besides, the Tang Sect is still in my hands." As he spoke, there was an extremely sharp light in his eyes.