CHAPTER XXXVIII
Muna is fine, only Sanmantha has been captured!
Hearing this news, Su Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
Muna had always been with Sanmantha, and she must have known what was going on.
So he immediately asked, "Where is Muna now?" β
"That's exactly where I call the trouble." Ross looked serious, "This time it's not that simple, the government seems to have discovered something." Muna is now under MI5's control. β
"She was arrested by someone from the British government?" Su Bai's eyebrows suddenly raised, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
"Don't be impulsive." Rose patted him on the shoulder and drove out of the parking lot, "I asked you to bring Laura here in the hope that you can use peaceful means to solve this matter." Rash use of violence will only make things more troublesome. β
Laura also immediately said: "I can go and ask to see Her Majesty and find out the situation." β
Su Bai took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and nodded.
Rose said, "Let's go back to Crawford Manor, Steward Winston is ready to meet you." β
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In an underground secret stronghold.
The door was pushed open, and a group of people walked in.
"Mr. Albert."
A person in charge greeted the man in a suit and leather shoes who walked in the front.
"How's it going? Do you have any updates on the progress? Albert asked.
"Nope." The person in charge shook his head, "That woman hasn't said a word since she was brought here by us. Our people couldn't even get within a meter of her. We tried to tranquilize her, but she dodged almost all of the needles fired. The few hits didn't work at all. That woman didn't look like a normal human! β
"What about hypnotic gas?" Albert frowned for a moment, then asked.
"Tried." The person in charge replied, "But low concentrations of hypnotic gases are also ineffective, and high concentrations of ......"
"How?"
"When we used a high concentration of hypnotic gas, the woman directly chose to hold her breath and was unwilling to be put down by our hypnotic gas even until she was suffocated. I really don't know how she persevered. The person in charge shrugged his shoulders and said, "For the sake of her safety, we can only choose to give up." β
"Damn it!" Albert cursed and asked, "What about the car's test results?" β
"The test results are in." There was a hint of doubt in the tone of the person in charge, "According to the inspection of our technicians, it is just an ordinary bulletproof car." Aside from the fact that many weapons have been modified and put in, there is nothing special about the others. β
"Mr. Gavin, you went to the scene yourself, didn't you?" Albert asked, pausing to look at him.
"Yes." The person in charge nodded.
"Then you must have seen that electric blue mask too." "And now you're telling me that the car is just a normal car?" β
"With all due respect, sir." "We can't be wrong with our tests. I think it's not the car, but the missing Miss Sanmantha Nishimura. β
Albert didn't speak, and asked again, "What about the autopsies on those two bodies?" Have they been identified? β
"Both deceased died from cardiac and respiratory arrest caused by a high-voltage electric current entering their bodies, and their identities are still under investigation," Gavin said. β
"Okay." "Now tell me, what useful information do we have?" β
Gavin spread his hands.
"I see." Albert nodded, stopped talking, and strode forward.
The group came to the glass curtain wall outside the interrogation room.
It can be seen that in the monotonous interrogation room, a petite girl is sitting quietly on a chair, her blue eyes are unblinking, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.
"Just by her appearance, I'm afraid no one can see that this little girl can take down several of our well-trained agents by herself." Gavin said with some amazement, "She's a monster in human skin!" β
"Alright, don't talk about that, Mr. Gavin." "Actually, you should be glad that you didn't do her any harm, otherwise it would have been a diplomatic dispute." β
Gavin frowned and repeated: "Diplomatic disputes? β
"Yes." Albert nodded, "We just got the latest news that this lady is the daughter of His Excellency Nasser, President of Syria. β
βhatοΌβ Gavin's eyes widened suddenly, "Are you kidding me?" β
"We have confirmed the authenticity of this news." "So, now you'd better put her in a room with a better environment." Your mission is over, and someone will come to see her tomorrow and pick her up. β
"But she's the only clue we have." Gavin raised his voice.
"But you didn't ask anything, did you?" Albert retorted, and then said impatiently, "Anyway, this matter has been decided, and what you have to do is obey orders." β
After saying that, he took one last look at the girl in the interrogation room, turned around and walked outside: "Hurry up and do it, Mr. Gavin." Treat this lady well. β
"Chief, what are we going to do?" Waiting for Albert to leave, a man asked.
Gavin looked at the girl in the interrogation room and gritted his teeth: "Let's get our people ready and try again." Prepare a few more launchers and increase the dose! β
"But she's not a Syrian ......"
"Tell me, where is Syria on the map?" Gavin glared at his subordinates.
"In ...... in the Middle East. The subordinate replied.
"I thought it was in North America." Gavin snorted coldly and said, "Remember, our mission is to protect great Britain. Even the daughter of the Syrian president must abide by our rules in this sacred land. β
"Yes, I see." The subordinates respectfully agreed, and then turned and left.
Gavin looked at the girl in the interrogation room, and a touch of contempt crossed his eyes: "Syria? It's just a third-rate country that can't protect itself. β
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In the evening, Crawford Manor.
Laura, tired of her face, walked through the door and sat down on the couch.
"Laura, how's it going?" Su Bai immediately stood up.
Laura replied, "Her Majesty has agreed that we should go and meet Muna and take her away. β
"That's good." Hearing this, Su Bai finally put his mind at ease.
Looking at the girl's tired face, he was suddenly full of distress: "Thank you for your hard work." β
"It's okay." Laura smiled and shook her head slightly.