Chapter 651 Uncle Asks You to Wear a Battle Robe
Seeing Lei Zhen, Hanbao and the little cat hurried over, and threw themselves into his arms, one on the left and one on the right, like young swallows returning to their nests.
I found a sense of security with him and cried my heart out.
"Be good, don't cry, everything is over."
Lei Zhen rubbed the two girls' heads and comforted them gently, his eyes full of doting.
Princess Margaery, who was not far away, looked at him, her beautiful eyes showing a little excitement. She finally saw her idol in person.
Although there is a difference from the photo, it seems that I have a better temperament in person.
"Your Highness, thank you very much!"
Lei Zhen comforted the two girls and bowed slightly to Prince George to express his heartfelt gratitude.
"You're welcome. This is what I should do."
"Fortunately, the two young ladies were not injured, otherwise I would feel extremely guilty. After all, they are also Margaret's best friends."
Prince George smiled and did not take credit for it.
"Thank you, Princess Margery." Lei Zhen nodded to Margery again and said, "I'm glad that Hanbao and Xiaomao have a good friend like you. Thank you."
"Ah...Thor, don't thank me, I didn't do anything..."
Princess Margaery's pretty face flushed red. She didn't expect her idol to talk to her. She shook her head and waved her hands, looking flattered.
"Princess Margaery, could you stay with them for a while? I have something I want to discuss with His Royal Highness the Prince."
"Of course, with great pleasure!"
After handing Hanbao and the kitten to Princess Margery, Lei Zhen and Prince George went to the study.
After arriving, he clasped his fists towards the other party.
"Your Highness, thank you so much!"
"These two girls are so important to me. Now that they are back safe and sound, any gratitude I can give cannot express how much I feel right now."
"In the future—if Your Highness needs me in any way, just let me know!"
This is a great favor, and saying thank you is too simple.
For Lei Zhen, if something happened to these two girls, he would really go crazy.
"Mr. Lei, you are so polite." Prince George smiled and said, "This is what I should do. Please don't say thank you again, otherwise it will be too formal."
He walked behind the desk, opened the drawer, took out two exquisite gift boxes, and handed them over with both hands.
"The Spring Festival is a traditional festival in your East. This is my gift to the two young ladies. I hope they will be safe and sound in the future. This is also to express my apology."
"After all, I am also responsible for the shock you received here, so please accept it, Mr. Lei."
Prince George is a very good person. He knows a lot about the East and has a good grasp of the ways of the world.
Lei Zhen didn't hesitate and accepted the gift.
"Prince George, who rescued them?"
"Anti-terrorist forces, we originally thought this was an internal matter of yours, but after rescuing the two young ladies, we discovered it wasn't done by the Orientals at all."
Prince George gestured to Lei Zhen to sit down. He took out a cigarette, handed it to him, and sat next to him.
"It's a mercenary!"
"Um?"
"Yes, they were mercenaries. The body was in a car outside the mansion. Their methods were very professional. If the anti-terrorist team hadn't been dispatched, it would have been extremely difficult to find them."
“Snap!”
Lei Zhen lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and narrowed his eyes.
"But I promise you, this will never happen again... Do you want to see the body?"
"look!"
There were two cars parked outside the mansion with the bodies inside, guarded by several counter-terrorism members.
The car door opened and six bodies lay inside, all with bullets in the eyebrows.
"Have you verified your identity?" Lei Zhen asked.
"According to intelligence, it should have come from Africa," Prince George replied.
Lei Zhen nodded, reached out to move the corpse, then closed the car door and looked at the anti-terrorism team member in charge of guarding.
The two anti-terrorist team members were still fully armed and wearing hoods.
"grateful!"
"If you need anything in the future, you can come to me."
The two anti-terrorist team members had cold eyes and did not speak or express anything.
Lei Zhen took a deep breath and bowed slightly to them, but his eyes were fixed on their sabers and pistols.
At this moment, he had the urge to draw his gun.
When checking the driver's body last night, he found a gunshot wound in the neck. Although it was covered by scratches, it could not be hidden from his eyes.
The wounds caused by bullets from different pistols are different. To an outsider, it is just a bloody hole.
But for Lei Zhen, the model of the pistol can be determined by details such as the size of the wound, the degree of tearing, and the penetration.
The two gang members who disappeared in the morning were also found. They had fatal wounds in the neck and were killed by a single knife.
The type of knife used, the angle adopted, the cut wound, etc., all failed to escape his eyes.
The gun is the service weapon of the anti-terrorist force; the knife is the service knife of the anti-terrorist force!
As for the six mercenaries from Africa... they didn't even put up a fight and were all shot in the eyebrows.
When did Britain's anti-terrorist forces become so powerful? They could kill all the mercenaries with one shot?
Hitting the center of the eyebrows, you guys are really fucking awesome!
When I face mercenaries, I will only hit their hearts and will never choose to hit their eyebrows, because in front of professional mercenaries, hitting their eyebrows is a joke.
For professional anti-terrorist forces, the training content only involves the heart, and hitting the eyebrows does not exist at all!
"Thank you again. If you need my help, feel free to contact me anytime..."
The anti-terrorist team members drove away, and Lei Zhen returned to the mansion to pick up the two girls.
When the car drove to the Thames, he threw the two gifts into the river.
"My two little princesses, please take a shower and change your clothes first, okay? When you get back, don't tell them you were kidnapped. Just say you went to the Platinum Palace and were summoned by the Queen..."
Lei Zhen began to teach them how to give coherent statements, otherwise it would scare Little Phoenix.
"I miss my brother..."
Sun Xiaomao's mouth pouted and he almost cried.
"Then make a phone call."
Lei Zhen took out his cell phone, dialed Sun Yinhu's number and handed it to the back.
"Brother! Wow..."
"I've been kidnapped!"
“…”
Sun Yinhu went crazy after receiving the call.
"Kitty, ask your brother to bring his battle robe." Lei Zhen said.
"Brother, uncle asked you to wear a battle robe..."
After hanging up the phone, Sun Xiaomao stopped crying.
"Kitty, don't tell your dad about this when you call him." Lei Zhen instructed.
"Don't worry, I'm sensible and won't tell my dad." Sun Xiaomao wiped her tears and said, "Uncle, why wasn't it you who saved us?"
"Kitten, don't say that." Hanbao instinctively defended her.
"It's okay, you can tell me." Lei Zhen said with a smile: "I'm useless this time, let's celebrate this New Year well."
"Uncle, I don't blame you, I just feel... wow, my white horse is gone..."
Sun Xiaomao is still very clever. In his little head he imagines that the Prince Charming will ride away and act as a hero to save the damsel in distress.
I could have also played the leading role, but it's a pity that it was lost.
"Kitty, don't cry. It's very strange that we were kidnapped." Han Bao looked thoughtful and glanced at Lei Zhen's profile.
"Don't think about it, just take a shower, change your clothes and have a good New Year."
"Be happy for me, and I'll give you big red envelopes later."
Why was he kidnapped? Who kidnapped him? What was the purpose?
Lei Zhen already understood, but it was already New Year's Eve, and nothing was more important than having a good New Year.
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