Chapter Ninety-Eight: No Questions?
Half a month later.
Located in the general's office on the upper floor of the Hoover Building, Lip put a detailed document on the table and spread it out in front of Yue Sen, "This is the latest information given to us by the federal police, and the secret door has been very active in the past half a month. The White House suspected that there was about to be a big operation in the secret door, but the intelligence investigators we sent replied that all the operations in the secret door seemed to be looking for a person, and it was a woman. Yuesen, did you find anything when you were investigating Leng Yan? β
The hesitation in Yue Sen's eyes was quickly masked by him and dissipated without a trace, "No." Yun Ruoxi is Leng Yan's fiancΓ©e, but now she is also dead. I'll try to break through the inner workings of the Secret Door. β
Lip didn't speak again, but let him out after three seconds of deep staring at Yue Sen.
When he returned to the villa, Yue Sen commanded Zorro as he walked up to the second floor, "Tell me to go down if the news of this woman falls on the ears of the general!" I'm not going to let him just die! β
Zorro stopped him after he had taken three steps forward, his face a little embarrassed, "You know that the person you are looking for in the secret door today is her!" Your Highness, you are a lieutenant in the anti-terrorist squad! You are responsible for the purpose of the United Nations in the maintenance of international peace and security. It is your duty to prevent and eliminate threats to the peace, and to stop the acts of aggression and breaches of the peace by a terrorist organization! Secret Gate is the number one terrorist organization listed on the same list as the mafia!! You should hand over this woman to the general! β
Yue Sen looked back and turned around, his face was already clouded, "Zorro, I am very disgusted with others teaching me what to do when it comes to my own business. You know this better than anyone! In the afternoon, I asked Dr. Phoebe to come over, and the antibiotics at home were gone. β
Seeing Yue Sen walk upstairs, Zorro faintly clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead beat faintly.
opened the room with a simple style but without losing taste, and the thick and silky hair like seaweed for half a month had been cut into short ear-length hair, Xia Xingchen was half-lying on the bed, rubbing the pencil in his hand on the sketch paper.
Yue Sen's face softened slightly, and when he walked to her side, he realized that she was drawing the piano, "In order to prevent your plug from falling off, I can only let you lie on the bed, and when Phoebe says you can get out of bed and move, I will take you to the piano room to play the piano or move the piano over." β
Xia Xingchen put down the pencil and rubbed his index finger lightly on the piano on the paper, "No need, thank you." I thought, in this life, I will never play the piano again. β
Yue Sen took out the syringe, poured the antibiotics in the bottle, and then wiped the back of Xia Xingchen's hand with alcohol, and after finding the intravenous antibiotic, he threw the syringe into the trash, and from beginning to end, the two did not say a word.
Xia Xingchen pursed his lips and put the sketchpad aside, "I've been here for almost a month. Do you really not ask me anything? For example, why am I addicted to drugs, and why am I begging you to save me at the airport? Do you really have no doubts? β
Yue Sen looked at her eyes quietly, and his heart became calm, "It's you who begged me to save you." In the end, it was my own business to agree, so I didn't need to use this to force you to say something, you would naturally say it if you wanted to. Even if you don't say it, it doesn't mean I don't know. β