1011

Early the next morning.

The sky over the city of England was filled with a thick fog, and various high-rise buildings were obscured, leaving only a few lofts in the sky, and the air was filled with small white water droplets.

For some, the weather was nice today, and the fog persisted for a long time.

A taxi pulled up on Garden Street at Kenton Palace.

Strictly speaking, Garden Street at Kenton Palace is not a residential area in the full sense of the word.

But the people who can own a mansion here are not those who can buy them with money.

Because it is backed by the residence of the Eagle royal family and gardens, and closer to the former residence of the late Princess Diana, many foreign diplomatic embassies and official residences have chosen to buy homes here.

The taxi door opened, and a young man in a black Tang suit stepped out from inside.

The young man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, not handsome, but not ugly, he could only be said to be ordinary, and he looked like a young scholar.

He stood on the boulevard outside Garden Street, perhaps out of habit, squinting at the mist-shrouded mansions in the distance.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, his phone was rumored to vibrate.

He smiled and pulled out his phone to connect, "Hey, dear Maggie, I've arrived." ”

"Marcellus stayed at 308 Third Avenue villa. Maggie's cold voice came from the earpiece, "There are always three groups of bodyguards hiding in the dark near the villa, there are a total of thirty-six monitors on the wall, the gate, and the entrance of the main building, Luo Tian, I warn you, when the time comes, the boss will blame it, and you will bear it alone."

It's all your idea, it's none of my business. ”

Syllable.

The phone is interrupted.

The young man named Luo Tian looked at the mobile phone in his hand, then plucked out his ears, a little helpless, and muttered, "I'm also for the good of the boss, the overlord, how can I not pretend to be forced." ”

After saying that, he looked up at the sky, and then his figure scurried, quickly disappearing into the thick fog.

......

In the study of a villa.

Marcellus Smith, Vice President of the European Commission, sat in a chair with a cup of hot coffee on the table, while he read the current news with a cigar in one hand and a newspaper in the other.

This is a habit that Marcellus has cultivated all year round.

After a few moments, he put down the newspaper, took two puffs of his cigar, took a sip of his coffee, and continued reading, and the cycle repeated.

When the cigar was finished and the coffee was gone, Maassesler slowly stood up and prepared to go to workout.

Click.

But at this moment, the door of the study was slowly pushed open.

Marcellus's brow furrowed, and the expression on his face was extremely dissatisfied, and he was about to reprimand.

But the next moment, a flower appeared in front of him, and a cold touch came from his forehead.

The muzzle of a black hole was aimed at his eyebrows.

Marcellus's expression froze for a moment.

"Dear Mr. Smith, I'm sorry to bother you. Now, in order to clear up our misunderstanding, please put your hands on the table. ”

As the voice came, the muzzle of the gun on Marcellus's forehead disappeared.

A fine layer of cold sweat appeared on Marcellus's forehead, and he did not speak, slowly squared his hands on the table, and then raised his eyes to look at the person.

This is a young man with glasses, tall and thin, plain, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, giving people a gentle feeling of harmlessness to humans and animals.

Marcellus, of course, will not be fooled.

Suppressing his anger, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is Luo Tian. ”

The young man looked at each other with a smile and did not hide his identity, "Dear Mr. Marcellus, remember the crisis you encountered when you were out three days ago. ”

Hear the words.

Marcellus' pupils shrank, resisting the urge to press the alarm under the table, and asked with a gloomy face, "Are you here to kill me?"

"No, no, no. Luo Tian looked at him with a smile, "To be exact, my boss and I happened to be passing by at that time, and he asked me to save you." ”

"What!"

Marcellus could no longer hide the shock on his face and stood up suddenly, "It's you...... Who are you...... It's ......"

"That's right, it's us, and I guess you may have gotten some clues. Luo Tian still said with a smile.

"I have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Your Excellency. Marcellus's expression was solemn and his tone was complicated, "If it weren't for Your Excellency, I would have died that time." ”

After a pause, his expression grimaced, "But I will never betray ......"

"Mr. Marcellus, you are mistaken. Luo Tian sat across from him and said with a smile, "I just need you to help me do a small thing now, it has nothing to do with any interests, well, I want you to go to the Claire family's castle tomorrow night." Even if it's to repay me for saving my life

Yes. ”

Well?

Marcellus was stunned, "Tomorrow night's engagement ceremony for that young man from the Clare family?"

"Huh. Luo Tian smiled, "Seeing that you have also received their invitations, this will be easy, goodbye, honorable Mr. Marcellus." ”

After saying that, Luo Tian turned around and walked out.

"That's right. After taking two steps, he seemed to remember something, "You'd better inform your bodyguards and the agents not to stop me, and ...... Our King will also come to Clare Castle. His name is Summer, of course a Chinese, Mr. Marcellus, Hope

You won't be the wrong person. ”

When these words were spoken, Marcellus's pupils shrank, and a look of horror appeared in his expression, and then he said, "Okay, I will definitely go tonight." ”

......

A few minutes later, Lotien reappeared on Garden Street, flagged down a taxi, and then made a phone call.

"Maggie, I want to ask you something. ”

"What?"

A mischievous smile crossed the corner of Luo Tian's mouth, "Ahem, I heard...... I heard that Her Royal Highness the princess of the royal family seems to be ...... with the boss Well, you know. ”

"Fack!"

Maggie immediately burst into a foul mouth, but her voice was full of excitement, "Luo Tian, you're looking for death!"

"Would you like to help me find out the contact information of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"Absolutely!"

......

At the same time.

A special plane landed at the British airport.

The hatch opened, and several burly young men got off the plane first, and then guarded all directions.

Finally, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked down, the middle-aged figure was not tall, and he looked thin and thin, but he exuded a power that was not angry and self-threatening.

"Mr. Simon Lofe, welcome to England. ”

A group of people came to pick up the plane in front of them, and these people were all good, but in front of the middle-aged, they were extremely respectful and almost flattering.

Simon Lofe, from the Lofe family, the world's second largest consortium.

"Bob, I have a little thing I want to ask you for. ”

Simon was not polite, and said bluntly, "I heard that the Claire family in England is going to hold an engagement ceremony today, I want to attend, no problem." ”

Hear the words.

The man named Bob was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Of course no problem, if the Claire family knows that you will be here, it will be a great honor." ”

......

"What?"

A blonde woman stood up suddenly, clutching the phone in her ear, her face full of shock, "Exeter is coming to England?

"Of course, how could I lie to you, Your Highness the Princess. ”

A gentlemanly and polite voice came from the earpiece, "I'm Mr. Exeter's personal assistant, Mr. Exeter will be attending the Claire family's engagement tonight, and...... Mr. Exeter misses you so much......"

"Is it true?"

The blonde covered her mouth with her hands, her ocean-blue eyes swelling with endless surprises, "I also miss Exeter very much, he brought me many good memories, even though I am engaged, I still can't forget him......"

"Ahem, ahem...... What? Her Royal Highness is engaged? Oh, sorry, I made the wrong call, Goodbeth!" "Hey......"