The Superb Captain in the City

Chapter 2210: excuse

Before long, these people returned but did not bring Owen, and Andisto asked, "Where are the people?"

"Elder, Owen is not living here, and asked people he knows well, saying that he went out in the morning." One person replied.

"Go out? Where did you go?"

"We don't know, we tried to contact him, but his mobile phone is turned off, and people who know him don't know where he went, only know that he drove away alone in the morning." The man replied.

"Drive? Then go and track that car!" Mousse said towards the man.

"Yes, Elder Mousse, let's investigate now!" The subordinate nodded immediately and led out.

A group of people waited in the lobby. Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed soon. Although the subordinates returned, they still don’t know the whereabouts of Irving. Investigations showed that Irving’s car entered the city and it is not yet. Know where.

"Elders, I'm really tired, so I won't wait anymore. If you find that Owen, go call me!" The saint could not wait any longer, and stood up and said to several people: "I suggest you go and track no one. The number of combat drones in the entire United States is also limited. Excluding those distributed around the world, the range will be smaller. I can be sure that they are our drones."

"Okay, I'm going to investigate this!" Elder Mousse stood up immediately, Papua's face was anxious, and said: "I don't agree. We should send another elder to investigate together. I can't believe Mousse, in case he is here. Framed me..."

"I framed you? Are you sick? Don't you know what you did yourself? I framed you. I really have enough food!" Mousse shot back.

Andisto frowned and said: "Andrew, please trouble you to investigate the drone together with Mousse. As for Papua, you have stayed at the headquarters recently. After the matter is found out, if it is not your cause, it will be fine. The reason for you, Papua, don’t blame me for not reminding you, the Jihadist organization is a benevolent organization, but it has always treated traitors fiercely!"

"I know, Elder Andisto, I haven't done it or I haven't done it. There is no need to scare me. I have lived such a long time, and I am not scared!" Papua said angrily, dignified elder, in the jihadist organization One of the most authoritative people is now restricted to personal freedom, which is simply a great insult. Of course he has enough reasons to be unhappy.

The saint ignored this, she just glanced at Papua lightly. This time she really walked out. Once the saint left, everyone else slowly dispersed. Although Papua was barred, it might not really restrict him. Freedom, to the extent that there are priests looking at him, but they are all guarding the periphery of his residence and will not go in and look at Papua.

The saint returned to her residence palace, and saw several of her close men here. Seeing her return, some of her men seemed a little excited. The saint walked over to comfort her, knowing that these people were just forbidden. Without being hurt, the saint sent someone to contact the subordinate who was still hiding outside to come back.

Back in the room, the saint sat on the bed, her body seemed to be discouraged, and her whole body felt soft. She slowly lay on the bed, looking at the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling. She didn’t feel much before, but now she looks at it. She feels very gorgeous again. It is a pity that she will move out of this saint palace in the future. After all, she is no longer a saint and there is no reason to live here again. Of course, if she forced to live here, it would not be too difficult. , But it's unnecessary.

If it is discovered after investigation that the person who wants to kill her is someone from the jihadist organization, Papua, or a certain elder, the saint’s heart will be very hurt...

Ordinary people really can’t understand her feelings. After so many years of career, she suddenly loses, and she is forced to take off her identity as Honor. It’s normal for the saint to not adapt, but it is weird if she adapts. .

"Huh!" The saint covered her face with her hands and sighed for a long time. This kind of thing can only be faced by her, and the gap and change in her heart can only be adapted to her. It is impossible for anyone, including Li Yifei. Help her.

"Dangdangdang." A knock on the door interrupted the saint's silence. She sat up to sort out her emotions and said, "Come in."

The one who knocked on the door was one of her maid, who came in with a fruit plate to eat, and after putting down the things, after saluting, she whispered: "Holy Maid, please eat some food!"

"I'm no longer a saint, don't call me a saint anymore."

"No, saint, you have been our saint for life, we will not change!" the maid said hurriedly.

"Those people didn't bully you?"

"No, although we are not allowed to go out, but the attitude is still polite. Everyday people come to deliver food, um, saint, you really... lost to the golden eagle?"

"Yes, I lost." The saint said.

The maid knelt down immediately and said, "Holy Maid, please allow me to say something boldly, whether I am defeated for you, and finally don’t have to suffer the torture of the demon, and don’t have to endure the pain of killing my love with my own hands. It is also the pain of a lifetime, and I don’t want you to endure that pain."

"Well, thank you, I really don't have to endure that pain." The saint nodded.

"That's good, saint, you can take some, I bring some healing medicine, you also need to take it, if there is still a trauma on your body, I can help you with medicine."

The saint shook her head and said: "The trauma is fine, I will be able to cultivate for a while, you can go out, I will stay for a while!"

"Holy woman, don't do stupid things, I..." The maid's tears were rustling, and she grabbed the saint's hand and said: "I heard... I heard that your lover died to save you. If you fall, I know your heart must be very painful, but... he wants you to live, and it is you, so that you can live well and live out the wonderfulness of two people."

There was a smile on the saint’s face, and she raised her hand to help the little maid tidy her bangs, and said softly: "I know, thank you, I won't do stupid things."

"That's good, then I can rest assured, you eat some food, I will wait outside, you can call me whenever you have things."

"No, go down and rest, I'm going to retreat for a while," said the saint.

The maid retired, and the saint looked at the pile of food on the table. The little maid was very mindful. The food she brought up was what she liked. The saint hadn’t eaten for a long time, until some were hungry. Feeling that, when she squeezed a frosted donut, the saint didn't eat it, but started to stun.

With a voice that only she can hear, the saint is actually muttering: "I don't know what Li Yifei is doing now. This bad guy has made me a saint. If you don't want me, wouldn't I become a leftover woman... "

"Although I am not the same with them, I have never thought about setting up anyone, so who on earth wants to kill me? Seeing Papua's reaction, he seems to be most suspicious, but think about it, I and he have no deep hatred. It stands to reason that he shouldn’t... However, he ordered people to imprison my people and was not allowed to move. It was also abnormal. His explanation was a bit far-fetched..."

"If it is really him... I am afraid it will be a big deal!" The saint murmured here and couldn't help taking a bite of the doughnuts. When she found that the taste was really good, she ate it happily, but she didn't have much. Eat, stop after taking a few bites, take out a mobile phone from his pocket, think about it, and send out a strange letter.

Hundreds of miles away, Li Yifei just lived comfortably and took a hot bath. After receiving the message on his mobile phone, he opened it and saw a string of garbled characters on it. After thinking about it, Li Yifei wanted to understand the meaning of this string of garbled codes. It was clearly a combination of pinyin and radicals. It was not difficult to decipher. Li Yifei responded to one in the same way.

The saint simply told him what happened here, and Li Yifei also told the saint of his own situation. Knowing that the saint had removed her identity, Li Yifei expressed his congratulations and warmly invited her to come to Li’s family as a wife. The treatment was favorable. Three meals a day plus midnight snacks are guaranteed to be served.

"Swallow, you will be my swallow from now on!" Li Yifei added.

The saint’s mobile phone was specially processed, and it was basically impossible for anyone to intercept the news, but the two of them were still very cautious. Seeing the words sent by Li Yifei, the saint couldn’t help but curl her lips and replied: "Beautiful you, I am myself. The swallow!"

"Well, no kidding, you have to pay attention to your safety, leave as soon as you feel wrong, and not put yourself in danger!" Li Yifei said seriously.

The saint was silent for a while before replied: "I know, but this is where I grew up after all. Even if they are dissatisfied, they will not embarrass me too much."

"I'm not far from you. If there is an accident, tell me immediately, they have to dare to embarrass you, believe it or not, I will directly kill your nest and kill those who are not dead!" Li Yifei said.

"It's great for you. None of them are ordinary people. They are all masters. I can't even see their true strength..."

"Haha, in short, it won't go anywhere, otherwise, you won't be so looking forward to breaking through your demons."

"I won't tell you!" The saint was a little hard to calm down when she mentioned the demons. After replying, she turned off her mobile phone.

Li Yifei replied again: "Swallow, it was not intentional just now. Okay, you have news over there. Tell me, I will wait for the news first."

Li Yifei originally wanted to investigate the drone, but the jihadist organization came forward in this matter. The snake is no easier than a person who is not familiar with him. Li Yifei wants to investigate the Papua elder again, but...the truth is the same. , He might as well lie down and wait for news.