Chapter 732 The Shadow at Sea

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Just when Fan Mingen and Yao Xianghe were in a strong atmosphere.

They didn't know that there was a pair of eyes watching them silently hundreds of meters away.

The top of the sky faces the sea, and the room they are in also has a window facing the sea.

Since it was already night, Fan Mingen did not close the window.

At this time, hundreds of meters away in the East China Sea waters.

There is a small speedboat that is staying on the sea.

Under the faint starlight, there was a tall figure standing on the boat.

He was dressed in black, as if he was about to melt into the night.

In the dark night, only those unruly and sharp eyes flashed with a faint cold light.

This pair of eyes is looking at the scene in the room through the infrared mirror in his hand.

When he saw Yao Xianghe and Fan Mingen's close bodies and their intimate gestures, the man's hand under the infrared vision mirror was almost clasped.

There, is a big trigger.

This person actually holds a long sniper rifle in his hand!

That infrared sight is just an infrared night vision sight above the barrel!

After a long time, he silently let go of his hand.

"You can't let them die so easily."

The low tone, like the low voice of a ghost.

After an engine roar, the yacht drove towards the sea.

The moonlight shone on the sea, faintly revealing a large character printed on the back of the yacht's hull.

【Ji】.

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At night, there are more guests than during the day.

After a tired day's office workers asked about the taste of the Supreme Fragrant Rice Chicken outside the night food shop, they suddenly felt reborn and joined the queue one after another.

So much so that the night food after a lively day not only showed no sign of cooling down, but it became more crowded.

In the back kitchen, the joy of the chefs is mixed with pain.

Even if there are people in rotation, their hands are a bit unbearable after a day of high-intensity work, and they are shaking slightly.

But listening to the voices of placing orders from the hall, they smiled happily again, gritted their teeth and continued to cook.

At the door of the back kitchen, Murong Tingmeng anxiously reported to Ye Honghui: "Store manager, the herbs are about to run out!"

Ye Hong waved his hand indifferently, picked up a pen and wrote a contact information for Murong Tingmeng.

"Go to the ancient medicine base of Jiang's family in Yangji District and find a female doctor named Chu Jiaotong, she will give you herbs."

Murong Tingmeng took the paper in a daze, her eyes flickered a few times, and the corners of her mouth seemed to curve down in an unpleasant manner.

"Store manager, who is Chu Jiaotong? Why is she so kind to you?!"

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, and then said doubtfully, "She is Xiao Chu, the administrator of the herbal medicine room I told you about.

I am now the vice president of the Ancient Medicine Association, and I have the right to take medicine directly.

What is so good to me? "

As soon as these words came out, Murong heard the dream and knew that she had misunderstood.

She stuck out her tongue, blushed, turned to the side and said, "No, it's nothing, the store manager, just pretend that I didn't say anything!"

Ye Hong glanced at Murong Tingmeng suspiciously, shook his head incomprehensibly, raised his feet and walked out.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Ye Hong waved his hand: "Go for a walk in the store."

Ye Hong did not let go of his guard against the suddenly quiet top of the sky.

He was worried that Fan Mingen would send someone to make trouble, so he wanted to inspect the store.

At this moment, a black Audi car was slowly stopping on the side of the road outside the night meal.