"Useless, useless, a bunch of useless people! It's been over a week and there's not a single word. Do you think people can just vanish into thin air? Find them! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find them!"
The Kenyan director was yelling hysterically, slamming his fist on the table. David, with his head down, felt sorry for his hand and wished he could disappear into thin air, fearing that the director would vent his anger on him. He dared not be negligent in the slightest.
He asked, "What happened to Eve? Have you found out?"
David said cautiously, "It has been determined that the madness is caused by drugs. There is currently no good treatment, and it will be difficult for her to regain her senses in the short term. It's hard to get any useful information from her."
Kenya's eyes reddened with rage. "Find him! Find him! At all costs, I will teach that bastard who challenged the authority of our great England a lesson. Block all possibilities, analyze routes, and increase the stakes on the arrest warrant again. I refuse to believe that a large reward will attract brave men. Even if he returns to the impoverished Lan Kingdom, he will die." He spoke the last word through gritted teeth.
“Yes.” David secretly vowed that once he found Yang Yuning, he would make sure he didn’t get away with it.
***
An Moxue drove Yang Yuning out of the border town.
Yang Yuning asked, "What's the next step?"
An Moxue said, "I just received news that England has issued an international arrest warrant, so we need to return to Lan as soon as possible. Before we set off, I had someone apply for a flight route from here to Osiri. We'll board the plane here and then smuggle ourselves back to Lan from Osiri."
At noon, the two of them stopped in a small town, which was quite unusual. An Moxue said, "Mr. Yang, at our current speed, we should be able to reach the airport around 9 or 10 p.m. We have plenty of time, so let's have lunch here!"
As An Moxue spoke, Yang Yuning watched as two restaurants brushed past them. An Moxue didn't stop the car, and he asked in confusion, "Aren't those restaurants?"
An Moxue smiled and said, "You'll find out when we get off the bus for lunch."
Finally, An Moxue parked the car in front of a very inconspicuous restaurant.
Yang Yuning looked at it but couldn't see anything different, so he got out of the car with An Moxue and followed her into the restaurant.
As soon as An Moxue and Yang Yuning entered, the few people in the restaurant all turned to look at them. One of them had a horizontal scar on his face, which made him look like someone not to be trifled with.
An Moxue remained unmoved and walked straight to the cashier. She whispered something to the shop owner, then handed him something. The shop owner took it, weighed it in his hand, opened it, and there it was—a gold bar. He put the gold bar in his mouth and bit it, then smiled at An Moxue with satisfaction and said, "Wait."
The guests in the room glanced at it and then all looked away. Someone who dared to take out a gold bar in public must have some kind of life-saving ability.
An Moxue led Yang Yuning to sit in a corner, and a moment later, someone brought over a tray of food and placed it on the table.
Everyone in the room was eating their own food, and no one paid any attention to An Moxue and her companion.
Before they had finished their meal, the owner handed them something. An Moxue took it, examined it carefully, and smiled at the owner with satisfaction.
After finishing their meal, the two left.
Soon after, two people in the restaurant exchanged a glance and left.
An Moxue drove Yang Yuning into the car, handed him his documents, and said, "Before boarding, I will give you a new makeover. This is your new identity. Remember it so that no one will question you."
Holding his new ID, Yang Yuning finally understood why An Moxue had chosen a restaurant instead of just randomly going into one.
An Moxue drove her car at high speed on a sparsely populated road.
On the road far behind, a car sped by, the driver cursing, "What the hell? Is she trying to fly? I feel like our car is going to burst into smoke."
Another person said, "I knew this woman wasn't someone to mess with. Her driving skills are extraordinary."
The driver was furious. "Who are you on? Do you even understand what's going on? Why are you praising her? How are we supposed to catch up with her now?"
"Hey bro! Can't I even tell you the truth? Are you a primary school student? I can't hit you, I can't talk to you. Just go ahead and chase after me."
An Moxue drove Yang Yuning very fast, completely unaware that a car was chasing them from behind, mainly because the two cars were too far apart, and the distance between them was getting further and further.
Finally, around 8 p.m., An Moxue drove Yang Yuning to the airport.
An Moxue transformed into a noble lady, while Yang Yuning, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, became her bodyguard.
The two people passed the checks smoothly, and the plane took off on time at 9:30.
The two people, still on the road, lost sight of An Moxue because their car couldn't keep up with her speed. They yelled and stopped on the side of the road, unaware of how lucky they were to have escaped a meeting with death.
There was only one pilot and one co-pilot on the plane, along with An Moxue and Yang Yuning.
The co-driver said, "Miss Jido, our boss said that when he saw you, he asked me to tell you that whenever you need him again, just let him know, and he will be happy to serve you."
An Moxue said, "Thank you. Please tell him that I appreciate his kindness and that he doesn't need to be polite if he ever needs my help."
Sitting on the plane, Yang Yuning still felt a sense of unreality. This wasn't a regular flight, but a private jet, a route applied for on its own. The sheer amount of money and resources required was staggering. He even overheard An Moxue's conversation with the pilot—it was clearly through her own connections. He felt he could never repay such a favor. Just who was she?
The English Institute's international arrest warrant has once again increased the stakes and attracted the interest of many mercenaries. However, following the clues provided by the institute, they have not found a single lead, which has drawn the attention of some people even more.
Many people believed that Yang Yuning would take the Hong Kong route and then return to Lan Kingdom by ship. As a result, a large number of mercenaries and spies gathered in Hong Kong during this period, making Hong Kong particularly lively. The Governor of Hong Kong could not eat or sleep well every day, fearing that these people would make some big moves that would affect the stability and prosperity of Hong Kong.
Rong Anli has been busy collecting all sorts of intelligence these past few days, thinking that something big is about to happen in Hong Kong. He's been so busy he barely has time to breathe, but he just can't figure out what it is.
Director Hou also received some information, but there was nothing about An Moxue and Yang Yuning.
Upon receiving the feedback from England, Director Deng Guanghui was so anxious that he couldn't eat or sleep, so he had no choice but to go to Director Hou.
"Old Hou, any news?"
Director Hou was unsure inside, but remained calm on the surface. "No news is good news. Just wait. Why are you in such a hurry!" Actually, he was anxious too, but he couldn't say it.
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