While his men were destroying the house, Fu Haonan held Yan Mo and slowly walked towards the black commercial vehicle parked nearby.

Meanwhile, in the clothing area of ​​the market.

As a special bodyguard for many years, A Biao noticed someone following them as soon as he got out of the car. He did not alert the enemy immediately, but followed Yan Jing as if nothing had happened and walked into the clothing area.

As soon as they entered the clothing area, the owners of the clothing stores were shouting:

"Miss, would you like to see some clothes? Take a look. The clothes in my store are all the latest fashions. They will definitely look good on you."

"Come in and take a look at my house. They are all new models that arrived this morning."

“…”

For someone like Yan Jing who works in the clothing business, visiting clothing markets is a very familiar and common occurrence. She did not feel embarrassed by the boss's shouting and entered their store.

She visited many shops along the way, and finally stopped in front of a shop that looked new and fashionable. She walked into the shop and was relatively satisfied with it.

Although she only bought it temporarily for emergency use and would most likely not wear it in the future, as a woman, and a woman who pursues beauty, there is absolutely no reason for her to buy something she doesn't like. Just like her boyfriend, if it is inappropriate, she would feel uncomfortable just by seeing it, let alone seeing it.

She walked into the store, took a look around, and finally, she set her sights on two relatively comfortable and loose cheongsams in ancient style.

"Miss, please help me get them, thank you." Yan Jing said, pointing at the two pieces of clothing.

The boss smiled and took up the hanger to take down two sets of clothes.

During this process, A Biao would occasionally glance at the three people following them.

A Biao discovered that as time went by, they were getting closer and closer to him and Yan Jing.

If this trend continues, it won’t be long before they take direct action.

What made him feel uneasy was that one of the three people following them was actually from Jiangcheng. People from Jiangcheng were different from those from Mocheng. They looked more like people from outside the region, with high noses and deeper eyes. This kind of appearance was easy to recognize, especially for A Biao, who had followed Size and been running to Jiangcheng for many years.

This reminded him of the people who suddenly disappeared half a year ago and wanted to capture the young lady. This speculation made him uneasy. If that was the case, why would they chase him and Yan Jing?

Faintly, A Biao raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Jing, who looked like Yan Mo in front of him. It seemed that only this explanation could explain it. It seemed that it was right not to let the young lady come out to see them off today.

But they cannot relax because of their own self-made luck, they must hurry back.

Having made up his mind, he immediately took two steps forward, came behind Yan Jing, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Yan Jing, someone is following us."

Yan Jing was startled and subconsciously wanted to look back, but A Biao grabbed her arm.

After receiving A Biao's message, Yan Jing reacted immediately and raised her eyes slightly to confuse their gaze. She pointed at the suit hanging at the door and ordered, "Take this one down too. Let me see it."

"Okay." The boss excitedly took off the clothes and handed them to Yan Jing.

The few people who were following outside the store breathed a sigh of relief. They thought they had been discovered, and this was obviously not a suitable place to take action.

Yan Jing pretended to take a look and then asked the boss to pack it up.

"What should we do now?" Yan Jing closed her mouth and asked A Biao behind her.

A Biao said in a deep voice: "Don't speak for now."

Afterwards, the two paid the bill, turned around and walked out of the store, still pretending to be the same as when they came in. However, Yan Jing and A Biao walked in the direction where the most people gathered.

The people behind followed closely, and finally, right under their noses.

A Biao and Yan Jing suddenly dived into the crowd, and among the people coming and going, they immediately left behind the people who were following them.

After the two of them ran for a distance, Yan Jing asked again, breathless:

"What do we do now?"

"Go back, I suspect their target is not us." A Biao expressed his concerns in a deep voice.

"Not us?" Yan Jing murmured, somewhat unable to understand what he said. Then, as if she had thought of something, she said in horror:

"You mean their target is my sister?"

"Yes, one of them is from Jiangcheng."

From Xinjiang? Yan Jing had once heard her sister casually mention that a criminal gang from Xinjiang had come to her several times to avenge her brother-in-law, and her sister had barely escaped.

"Didn't you say he might not be in Mocheng anymore? Why is he here again?" Yan Jing was puzzled.

Ah Biao shook his head: "When we went to investigate, it was confirmed that he had disappeared from the face of the earth. We don't know why he suddenly appeared again."

The two looked at each other, and then, at the same time, ran towards the road they came from. Neither of them chose to run towards the car, although the car was going much faster.

But even if you use your toes to think, you will know that there must be someone guarding the place where they parked. If you go there now, you will be walking into a trap.

The reason why they had to run on the road when traveling back and forth was that they were not familiar with the place. In order not to waste time, they could only return by the same route.

It was precisely because they suffered a loss due to their unfamiliarity with the geographical environment that, after the bald man heard the news that his younger brother had lost someone, under the command of the man in the robe who could be said to be the brain of the map, they quickly took a shortcut and got ahead of A Biao and Yan Jing.

Seeing the two people being surrounded by his own men, the bald man laughed and patted the robed man on the shoulder:

"Haha, Military Advisor, you're doing great! How did you become so familiar with this terrain?"

The man in the robe replied modestly, "Thank you, Brother Xiong, for the compliment. I also have to thank Third Master. The map he gave us this morning included this market. Brother Xiong, you've seen it too."

"Ahem." Bald Brother coughed to cover up his embarrassment. He hadn't actually looked at the map that the guy surnamed Fu gave him this morning, which was why he had no impression of it. However, even if he had looked at it, he couldn't remember such a complicated map, and he had to use it on the real thing. Isn't that difficult for him! His brain is used for big things, how could he remember a small map?

At this moment, A Biao didn't have the patience to listen to their idle chatter. He immediately spoke up and asked knowingly:

"Hey, why are you blocking our way?"

"Hey, kid, don't you know what we are going to do? Then why are you running?" the bald man sneered.

"How would we know? I'm telling you, let us go. You're blocking other people's way in broad daylight. It's illegal. I can ask the police to arrest you." The speaker was Yan Jing.

"Catch me?" The bald man laughed. "Miss Yan, I haven't seen you for a while. How could you become so naive? If the police could catch me, they would have caught me last time. How could I still be here?"

As he spoke, a gloomy look flashed in the bald man's eyes and he quickly stepped forward. Fortunately, A Biao was not a pushover either and directly pulled Yan Jing behind him.

"I'm telling you, stop messing around."

The bald man looked at A Biao and sneered: "I know you, you are very capable, but are you sure you can stop so many of us?"