Butler Bai shook his hand and handed the note to Bei Yuhan's hand.

On the white paper, two huge characters were written crookedly.

"Goodbye"!

There is also a funny pig's head drawn next to it, grinning with bared teeth and a very funny expression.

Bei Yuhan could almost imagine the smug and underbeaten expression of that kid when he wrote this note.

Dare to scold him for being a pig's head?

Stinky boy, if you get caught, you'll die!

"I see, you go down first!"

Bei Yuhan waved his hand at the white butler.

"Don't tell my parents about this matter, I'll handle it!"

"Yes, Ershao!"

Butler Bai carefully wiped his sweat, thinking to himself, fortunately, he didn't call the old lady without making an opinion, otherwise the second young man would have picked his skin if he found out.

The lord and the lady have always loved the little master the most, holding it in their hands for fear of falling, holding it in their mouths for fear of melting, no matter how big or small things are on weekdays, even how much the little master eats and how much water he drinks must be carefully calculated.

This year is the golden wedding of the old lady, and the second old man originally wanted to take the little young master to travel abroad, but considering that the little young master was going to school, he reluctantly handed the little young master over to the second young master for a few days.

If the two old men knew that the little young master had run away from home in only two days, and then thought about the terrible second young master, then the two sides would pinch each other at that time............

The white butler shook his head, snuffing out the terrible idea in his mind.

There are two young masters, the little young master will definitely be able to return safely, he will definitely be able to!

After all, that's the second young man, in the imperial capital, he is the absolute king.

"You go out first!"

"Yes, Ershao!"

The white butler cautiously exited the room and closed the door of the study tremblingly.

"Bei Yuhan!"

The moment the door closed, Bei Yuhan tapped his fingers on the table, and a trace of dark light flashed in his narrow phoenix eyes.

"It seems that I usually spoil you too much, and you dare to play this set of running away from home for me, very good, really good!"

"Driftwood!"

Bei Yuhan raised his hand and gently clicked on the holographic projection computer in front of him.

"Boss!"

In the next second, a handsome young man dressed in black appeared in front of him.

"Use the military system to call up all the monitoring of the entire emperor from last night to the present, and within half an hour, I want to see Bei Yuhan's whereabouts!"

"Yes, Boss!"

The black-clothed young man nodded respectfully to Bei Yuhan, then clicked on his computer and logged in to the Huaguo military system.

Whew--------

Driftwood flies with its fingers, and the screen on the computer keeps scrolling and jumping.

His expression was focused, and there was a hint of mechanical coldness in his deep eyebrows and eyes, and the efficiency was so fast that it was staggering.

Liumu, who entered the North family at the age of three, has been following Bei Yuhan since he was four years old, passing five levels and killing six generals, experiencing countless life and death tests, and finally standing by Bei Yuhan's side and becoming his right-hand man.

Over the years, he has fought bloody battles with Bei Yuhan, and has already become a decathlon.

Moreover, he only obeyed Bei Yuhan's orders, and in times of crisis, it was an existence that could directly replace Bei Yuhan to die.

He is one of the people that Bei Yuhan absolutely trusts.

"Boss, the little master seems to have disguised, and the face recognition system can't detect his traces!"

After a few minutes, a cold sweat broke out on Liumu's forehead, and he spoke with some difficulty.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Bei Yuhan suddenly tapped his index finger on the table leisurely, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"Give up face recognition and look up this pattern directly!"

In the next second, Bei Yuhan sent a photo to Liumu.

The photo shows a black T-shirt with a white wolf's head printed on it.