The surveillance screen is full of devastation, but the two people who caused all this are nowhere to be seen.

Captain Seven's heart tightened.

Something happened!

The airport was destroyed like this, and now people don't know where to run, and if they go to Brica, the consequences are unimaginable.

Captain Seven was about to give an order and report the news upwards, when Adam's voice suddenly came from the liaison:

"Hey, Captain, why didn't you let me know when Wren and they came?"

「？」 Captain Seven couldn't turn a corner, still nervous about his uneasy guess, "Where did you see them?"

Adam on the other side was also confused: "Huh? Of course it's with me."

It didn't seem to answer, but Captain Seven instantly reacted that he was the one he saw at his own surveillance point.

Adam was tasked with conducting surveillance from the bridge to the terminal in disguise as an airport officer......

Thinking of this, Captain Seven looked at the monitoring at the corresponding position, and sure enough, he saw the figures of Ren and the two on a screen, but he didn't notice it because he was too nervous and concerned about the monitoring in the direction of the runway.

On the other end of the liaison, Adam didn't respond for a long time, which was a little strange: "Captain? Are you alright?"

Captain Seven looked at the screen, sat back in his chair, and exhaled.

"It's fine."

......

In the VIP lounge, the female agent was a little uneasy.

Before Brica, she was in a pretty good mood.

This concert was funded by the Bonsell family, and the funds exploded, although the place chosen was Brica, which had frequent strange incidents some time ago, which made people a little worried about safety, but who made the money in place?

Besides, I heard that Brika's reviews have improved recently, so this concert can be said to be an instant hit.

And in the past few days, the organizers have also called many times to ask Sidra what they wanted, which made people feel their sincerity - but because of the poor language skills of the artist under her, these things were handled by the agent on his behalf.

Brika and the Bonsels family even provided Sidra with a special plane to and fro, although Sidra has recently exploded, but after all, it is a newcomer who has just debuted, and it is also the first time to hold a concert, so it is absolutely sincere to have this kind of treatment.

All in all, the broker is very satisfied and very happy.

But this good mood ended when I got off the plane.

The agent couldn't understand why they were greeted by a well-known young man who didn't seem very friendly and now pushed himself away.

She couldn't help but be a little worried.

Sidra was discovered by chance, and when she saw that he had a good appearance and temperament, she had the idea of pulling him into the circle.

After contact, I found that the other party didn't know where the language was spoken, and he didn't know the current lingua franca. What is surprising is that he taught him a few words of the singer, and the other party's thick and strange accent made the song sound unique.

The point is that you don't understand anything, it's very easy to deceive...... Good to talk to.

Since then, this stumbled red-haired man of unknown origin has become a rookie singer under her stage name "Sidra".

Although after this, as Sidra gradually mastered a little lingua franca, the agent tried to ask him about his deeds, but Sidra only said that he had forgotten about it. ….

Although the agent has some concerns, with Sidra's popularity, she no longer hesitates.

But the current situation made her a little worried.

Sidra wouldn't be some fugitive wanted criminal, would he?

The more the agent thought about it, the more she felt that there was a possibility, and she had noticed just now that in the entire airport, it seemed that no one else could see except for her own group and the obviously small number of staff.

How is it a bit like a trap for a prisoner to be caught?

Another point is that the water in the teacup on the table is not always rippling.

Is there going to be an earthquake?

The broker is worried

, I want to tell the people at the airport about my discovery, but I'm afraid that the other party will already treat her as an accomplice of a wanted criminal.

While his mind was full of thoughts, the door suddenly opened, and the man who came in was the young man named Wren in front, followed by Sidra, and then several others.

This is a charge to come!

The agent's mind went blank, panicked, stood up, and screamed, "I'm not familiar with him!"

Rennes:???

"Aren't you his agent?"

"No, uh, yes, it's just a normal, strange relationship."

Ordinary and unfamiliar......

Wren, who was already a little angry, felt that his chest was even tighter, what was this playing?

Wren said to the person behind him with a dark face, "You guys go and take Mr. Sidra to the hotel you have booked, the car has already been arranged."

The second half of the sentence was spoken to Sidra and his agent, who knew that when the agent heard it, he suddenly cried: "I really don't know anything, you can't arrest me, I don't want to sit... Ah, the hotel?"

The crying stopped abruptly, and the agent looked at Ren and the others blankly, tears still hanging on his face.

......

It took half a day to finally send Sidra and his party away, and when the agent left, he was very glad that his artist did not seem to be a wanted criminal. Of course, what is even more fortunate is that the few words she said to clear up the relationship were too "high-pitched", and Sidra, who was not good at speaking, did not fully understand it, and was overtaken by her.

Seeing that the man was gone, Adam came up and put his arm around Wren's shoulder.

"Your face doesn't look good, Len, hehe, Dawn."

Wren glared at him, just now Nasidra always called him to come to Enlai, and his pronunciation was not standard, and Adam also ridiculed him.

He looked at Adam's arm that was hanging from his shoulder, "Is your face dark?"

Adam shook his head, "No."

As he spoke, he touched his lower hand, and stared at Wren's face for a while: "When you say that, I find that your face is a little pale."

Wren kicked him without saying a word, and Adam was ready to dodge to the side.

was about to laugh again, when he saw Wren beckoning: "Bastard, you can't help me when you see your face is pale!"

Adam realized that there was something wrong with Wren's body, and hurriedly came over to help him: "Injured?"

"Nope."

"And you? Hiss, villain!"

He was kicked in the foot, but this time he didn't dodge, and when he found out that he had been fooled, Adam wanted to throw Wren away, but unfortunately his neck was locked by Wren's arm hanging on his shoulder, and he took a few more hits before running away.

"Let you be gracious, let you be gracious!"

I don't know who he's talking about, anyway, Adam felt that he was a little angry, and quickly left.

When Adam was gone, Wren gasped and sat down in the VIP room.

His face is not pretending - he doesn't have that acting skills.

I touched the position of my chest, and when I inhaled, I felt a tearing pain.

Good news: no one was killed, and the preparations made in advance were useless.

Bad news: I was beaten half to death, and the preparation made in advance was useless.

Silver pile knife