George is not a fool. Otherwise, he would never have climbed to such a low, but quite sensitive position as the deputy captain of the Guards.

The group of guards responsible for the security of the Queen of England back then, especially several leading figures, which one is not the eminent of the British royal family now?

The truth that a person attains the Tao and the chicken dog ascends to heaven is not only applicable to China, but also exists in any country and city in the world.

So after being taken away by the police, he showed the documents of the royal guard as soon as possible.

Of course, only a few other state security personnel and high-level officials who have been in contact with this case know his identity.

But no matter what, George showed his papers, and his life was guaranteed as soon as possible. International relations seem to ordinary people to be quite ethereal, but if you touch it down a little more subtly, the mystery and unpredictability in it will be magnificent.

After receiving treatment, George was not treated well, but it was definitely not bad. At least since last night, he has not been subjected to any violent interrogation that he should not have been, except for a few questions from a cold female intelligence officer, and he has been resting in a room specially arranged by the national security.

Life saved.

It's only a matter of time before you get out.

George was convinced of this.

He played a fox fake tiger and pulled a tiger skin as a flag: the intimate relationship between the British royal family and China.

No matter which faction of the royal family he is, no matter what he is doing in China this time, if he does not harm Huaxia's interests, whether it is out of international relations or selling the British Empress a personal face. Guoan will not deal with him excessively.

The old director thought so, and even the young Fang Susu did not object.

But George never expected that he would wake up in a groggy state and be able to leave.

"I thought I'd at least be tossed around." George lit a cigarette and muttered to himself with a slight mockery. "It seems that they still overestimate their confidence."

Creak.

Pushing open the door, when George stepped out of the living room, a cold and beautiful female intelligence officer sat on the sofa, staring intently at the documents on the glass coffee table. It wasn't until George walked in front of him that Fang Susu got up and said, "Mr. George, you are free." But before twelve o'clock tonight, you must leave Huaxia. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences. ”

George sensed a hint of resentment in the woman's tone, smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Huaxia is a mysterious and magnificent country, I wanted to take the time to experience the customs and customs." ”

"At least not this time." Fang Susu said calmly.

"May I go?" George puffed out a puff of smoke and said lightly.

"Yes."

"Goodbye. Beautiful intelligence officer. ”

Bang dang.

The door was closed, and George had disappeared from Fang Susu's sight. She looked at the door of the room in a daze, and muttered to herself, "When did Lin Ze become so generous?" I don't even need the most basic interrogation, and I call to release people while lying in the hospital? It's inexplicable. ”

George left the building, taking a big breath of fresh air. Stretch your waist lazily for a while.

The pain has diminished a lot after last night's treatment and rest, and it is basically fine.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, he re-lit a cigarette, and in his pocket was the pass that Fang Susu had handed him and the ticket for 6 p.m. In addition, there was an additional 1,000 Huaxia coins provided to him by Guoan. Not much, but enough for him to spend all his money except for the airfare.

Puffing out a puff of smoke, George narrowed his eyes and swept away the scorching sun, muttering for the rest of his life, "What a nasty country." If I could, I would like not to set foot on this land again for the rest of my life. ”

I stopped a taxi on the street and went straight to the airport.

It was barely two o'clock when he arrived at the airport, and four hours before the flight, and George, who was a little hungry, ate an unpalatable lunch at the airport. Afterwards, I wandered around the airport to pass the time.

Perhaps it was the reason for the avoidance of death, and George cherished everything in his eyes more and more. Whether it was a store selling food or an airport worker selling sales, George was smiling, and even a staff member who chattered and introduced him, he patiently listened to it before smiling and refusing.

It's a wonderful thing to be alive.

He is not like Sato or even Miller, they themselves belong to the dark forces, but he is not, he has a bright and promising career. His alliance with those two strong men who had gone to hell this time was nothing more than following orders, and for him, it was just a mission. Although the risks are greater and the difficulty is greater, it will not affect his future too much.

"At most, how many words will the princess reprimand?" Joe thought as a matter of course. "The princess is just hiring, and although there will be some discounts on trust, I still have a lot of time to make up for my mistakes."

After thinking about it for a moment, George got up and walked to a foot-washing room that he had noticed first.

The airport is definitely a commercial street that is just beginning to take shape, and it is even more diverse than the commercial street. As long as you have money, you can enjoy a variety of projects here. Wellness massages are included.

Of course, it is certainly difficult to enjoy the edge service in such a public place.

But George wasn't in the mood either, he just wanted to relax his body. Go back to see the princess in the best spirits. Be a qualified and competent Guardian Leader.

There is a rather dark horizontal corridor between the feet, not long, about ten meters, and at the end is the cash register, where a young woman who dresses between subtle and unrestrained holds up her makeup in a mirror. Further inside, there is a place for foot washing and massage.

George paced down the dimly lit hallway, about five meters from the cash register, when he suddenly felt a cool wind coming from his back.

Professionalism made him turn subconsciously, but the ghostly old voice behind him stopped him.

"No need to turn around, I only have two questions."

It was an ordinary person who was destined to be creepy when he heard it, but George's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. The voice was hard to hear, but he had heard it, so he honestly remained motionless. Whispered, "What's your problem?" ”

"What did you say?"

"Didn't say anything."

"Are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid—flutter!"

A piercing pain pierced his back, and George opened his mouth, but only a few simple babbling syllables came out.

The unknown sharp weapon in his back pierced his body and went straight to his heart. In a matter of seconds, George's voice ended.

He fell to his knees, but he couldn't figure out why the man behind him, whose voice was so old and as indistinct as a dark shadow, wanted to assassinate him. But he had lost the opportunity to ask, and threw himself on the hard floor. ended a hurried life that happened to have gone for thirty years.

"Ahh

The cashier who was tidying up her makeup suddenly saw the man walking slowly to the ground, and the blood stains faintly visible in the dim light, the woman raised her voice and screamed, "Come on, someone, someone has fallen to the ground!" ”

The woman could only see the man stop halfway through, then pause for less than half a minute, and then collapse in a pool of blood and stop moving. As for the rest, she only felt that the corridor seemed darker when the handsome foreign man stopped.

Any more and more.

~~Ask for flowers~