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The henchman presented the results to Evan.

Evan glanced at the virtual screen, and the dense small words on it were transcribed into his mind. "It's just a minion. What's going on at the hotel? ”

During the fifteen minutes of waiting for the results of the investigation, Evan had a "cordial conversation" with the owner of the Qianli Hotel, and then found out the hotel staff who had secretly opened the back door for the Lefebler family. His guards interrogated them, and the time should have already taken place.

Of course, the hotel owner himself will not be spared.

The two waiters confessed that they had stolen the door to the Luo family's suite for the Lefebble family. Then the hotel cleaner saw that the garbage collector was on duty early and the trolley was full of garbage. Presumably, they hid Miss Luo there and took her out of the hotel. "It's a pity that no one knows where they took Miss Roy after that." ”

"Don't the waiters know either?" Evan asked.

The henchman shook his head. "They just took the money and opened the door to the man. We used the means, and this should be true. Our men have gone to the back door of the hotel with Mr. Rohew's guards to look for Miss Roy. But to be honest, I don't think there's going to be much to gain. ”

Evan thought the same thing. How could that group of people stay stupidly at the back door of the hotel, waiting for people to chase them according to the note they left behind.

"Hasn't Luo Xiu been contacted yet?"

"Nope."

Evan wasn't surprised. Since Lefebble wants to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, he will not simply let the tiger return to the mountain.

So, is it at an impasse now?

"It's been fifteen minutes since Roy's disappearance, and they shouldn't have gone far. It should be too late to pull the net search. The henchman said, "It's a pity that we don't have enough manpower." Otherwise, we turn to the power of the official card multi-star? Oops, no! What if they use an electromagnetic car? ”

That thing can run more than 200 kilometers in half an hour. It's been more than ten minutes, and who knows where they went.

The henchman has a headache. If this is in the empire, as long as the young master shows his identity, he will immediately have a lot of network resources to use. But here, the young master can only remain incognito.

They have to guard against Your Majesty. If he discovers their true purpose for coming to the Federation, the young master's family will suffer again.

Evan looked down at the screen again.

"I'd like them to use an electromagnetic car." Evan turned to that page and threw the Star Brain Terminal to his henchmen, "The person who kidnapped Roy entered the Caddo Star through the normal channels with his boss, and the customs has their identity records. Non-local personnel are not allowed to own electromagnetic vehicles, even if they rent electromagnetic vehicles from private individuals, they must also report it, otherwise they will be shot down by the traffic control department with cannonballs as soon as they take off. As long as they use electromagnetic cars, their movements are recorded in the control department, and no matter what they do, there is no secret to speak of. ”

"So they can't use electromagnetic cars. And they don't use electromagnetic cars, with our power it is possible to find Miss Roy. ”

The henchman was happy, but soon he was sad again, "Then we really have to rely on the power of the Kadoxing official." We don't have enough manpower, and if they don't know that the whereabouts of the electromagnetic car can be traced, it's very difficult for us to get a record of their whereabouts. ”

Iwen was noncommittal, and seeing that his henchman was faintly urging, he raised his eyes and looked at him: "Then do you think it will be useful for us to find Roy when the police officers from Cador arrive?" ”

Confidant speech.

Not to mention, the efficiency of the official affairs of the Federation...... When they finished the big formalities and went to look for Roy, Roy's body was probably cold.

Of course, if the federal authorities learned that the son of the Imperial Duke of Hiren was staying in their territory, they would surely saddle up for Evan. But then, what about Evan's mission here? finally made a trip to the Federation, could it really be just to accompany his brother to participate in a mecha competition?

Does the gain outweigh the loss?

Ivan's lips pursed into a straight line.

The henchman stared nervously at the young master. But Ivan couldn't make up his mind.

"Young Master!"

A guard ran over and reported, "Someone wants to see you." We've brought. ”

Ivan furrowed his brow and looked in the direction the guard had signaled.

A middle-aged man with a freckled face and a round nose trotted over breathlessly.

****

Rewind the clock to five minutes.

"Oops, you're awake."

The "second person" and his companion did not continue to approach for the time being, standing in front of Roy and laughing.

The light came from behind them, casting a shadow over their faces, and the shadow pressed against Roy as if he could never turn over.

Roy smiled, moved as decently as he could, and sat up with his back against the wall.

"I heard it all." Roy said, "Actually, you don't need to go through such trouble. The fact that I was brought here by you was enough for my father to be terrified. Your purpose has been accomplished. ”

The other party was noncommittal. In the shadows, one of them, the "second man", seemed to have a smile on his lips.

"What do you think my father has been up to lately? He's looking for a husband for me, and as long as I get married and have a secure future, he'll turn himself in. Roy said in a deep voice, "My father would never run away from the mistakes he made. The justice you want will come soon, and there is no need to make mistakes yourself. ”

Firewood beeps in the fire.

The aroma of sweet potatoes fills the air.

A lock of hair hung down, and Roy's neck itched, but unfortunately his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't scratch it.

The companion beside the "second man", who had been silent, suddenly came over and reached out to grab Roy.

Roy turned his head to dodge and shouted, "Slow! ”

There was not the slightest panic in this drink, which succeeded in making the man stunned for a moment. But he was only stunned for a moment, and then the man raised his palm and slapped Roy even more angrily.

Before his slap fell, Roy laughed loudly: "Idiot! Your young master is still alive! ”

The slap grazed Roy's scalp and flew over.

“…… You talk less nonsense. Our young master was killed by your father a long time ago. "The second person" said coldly.

"Why, did you see the corpse? Is there any evidence? Besides, haven't you heard that my family is rich? If you really want to kill your young master, won't my father hire a murderer? Do he have to do it himself? If you say you're a stupid pig, you hum, and if you say you're an elm, you sprout. ”

Roy was talking as she anxiously searched for anything that would help her escape.

It looks like an abandoned building, full of concrete and steel bars. Even at this time, the cool air still invaded Roy's skin, and it seemed that it should be deep in the mountains.

In the corner of the house—well, I don't know if it's called a house—there's a warm brazier. The bigger role should be lighting and cooking than heating. There was only a bulging backpack next to the brazier, revealing hemp rope, iron hooks, and wrenches, and a roll of duct tape scattered on the floor, as well as a few strands of white rope and a few sweet potatoes that I don't know if they were baked or not. Other than that, there is nothing as far as the eye can see.

Roy broke out in a cold sweat.

It was enough to kill her several times. Well, you can also get her half-dead, and then let her recharge a little energy before continuing.

Please, there's nothing to send out signals other than that?!

Don't they have to contact that lady of the Lefebble family!

Roy's eyes shrunk, and he noticed a swarthy thing in the corner. (To be continued.) )