Chapter 84: Trust and Betrayal (5)

Do you want to see it or not?

Just as Ai Yan hesitated, the door of a room not far from her was opened, and a girl stepped out of it.

Her long dark blonde hair was scattered over her shoulders, her blue eyes were like deep pools, and she couldn't see the bottom at a glance, unlike the prominent facial features of Europeans, although her facial features were more prominent than those of Orientals, they were relatively softer, and she was deeply gorgeous in tranquility.

Thea was slightly stunned when she saw Ai Yan and Sikal.

"How's it resolved?" asked Ai Yan.

Thea casually closed the door of the cubicle and took a deep breath, "It's settled, but it's also unconscious." But fortunately, the Shadows did not hold me responsible, after all, I was the pilot of the plane. ”

Thea stretched, "Go back and get some good sleep......! I feel like I'm going to have a shadow on flying the plane, and it seems that my mentality needs to be adjusted for a while......"

Thea is one of the pilots of special planes stationed in China and India, specializing in the air transportation of special cargo, such as firearms, between the two places. Therefore, she bought a house in New Delhi at public expense, also to have more private space.

At this time, she is planning to go back to the nest that belongs to her.

"By the way, Sikal, where is your minister's office?" Sikal suddenly asked as he was about to walk into the elevator with Sia.

"It's on the upper floor, the sixth floor, in the room at the end of the hallway. Sikal replied, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a trip here, and I always feel like I still need to visit the minister here. Ai Yan came up with a reasonably reasonable excuse.

"Alright, then it's up to you, we'll go first. ”

"Bye-bye. ”

Watching the elevator doors close, Ai Yan walked to another elevator on the side.

"...... on the 6th floor"

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When I came to the sixth floor alone, I was greeted by the Gothic decoration style, which was slightly gloomy and matched with the Lolita-style patterns, gorgeous and elegant.

A few Underworld employees walked through the corridor, and Ai Yan smiled as friendly as she could, nodding at them.

The employees looked at him and were stunned, thinking: Where is this guy, why haven't I seen it before, is it a newcomer?

But he nodded in response.

At the end, the European retro-style wooden door was presented in front of Ai Yan.

"Knock knock~"

Ai Yan knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

A very standard Chinese sentence came from inside the door.

The door opened, and Ai Yan walked in and closed the door with her hand. Looking inside, on the other side of the red toon wood desk opposite, a middle-aged uncle bowed his head to approve the documents. He has short hair, and under his wheat-colored skin are well-defined muscles, which you can tell to be full of explosive power.

The middle-aged uncle looked up at Ai Yan, and the next second he seemed to think of something, and got up and smiled.

Well, the kind of smile that is very close.

"I guess you're Captain Ai Yan, my name is Warren Singh, and I'm the head of the main branch in India. ”

"Hello Mr. Singel, first meeting. As for the captain or something, it's all false, it's just the approval of my teammates (although I know that most of them know that they can't do it, so they shirk their responsibilities, and then I just take the blame for the sad urging), just call me Ai Yan. ”

Minister, this is a great official. Well, be calm......

"Haha, that's fine. Then your name is Singhal, just call me Warren. Warren smiled generously.

Ai Yan tried to be as casual as possible, "Okay, I don't know what Minister Warren said he wanted to meet?"

Warren walked a meter away in front of Ai Yan, "Since you are so direct, then I won't go around in circles." Ai Yan, I've wanted to see you for a long time, and I knew you would be here today, so I sent you that message through Bee Eye. I suppose you remember the killer you brought in from our main branch the other day, right?"

"Well, I remember. Ai Yan replied, "That person's name is Xima, she is the one involved in this task handled by our team, and she is not a big person, but her identity is relatively special and a little difficult to handle. ”

"It's a little special!" Warren handed Ai Yan a file bag, "Take a look at this." ”

"This is ......" opened the file bag, and Ai Yan took out the contents of the documents, which were a few documents.

"We investigated this person through the 'Queen Bee', Shema Hejiefan, and the man who died was her husband Kapil Hejiefan, who was originally from New Delhi, India, and they were all members of the 'Gu Yuan' organization. ”

Is it really the person of "Gu Yuan"?!

Ai Yan was a little stunned, looked at the information carefully, and said a little puzzled: "Only these?"

"There's no way to judge, she's been hit hard in the brain and has become an idiot. Warren sighed regretfully.

"There's no way to recover?"

"No, it's a permanent trauma from almost brain death, and it can't be recovered. Warren looked at Ai Yan, "So, what exactly did you encounter at that time?"

"A woman who claims to be 'Wuxiang'. Ai Yan confessed, "She is the real mastermind behind this serial theft, but unfortunately I am not her opponent, so I can only let her go." ”

"No phase!" Warren was visibly stunned.

"Do you know?" Ai Yan didn't even need an honorific in a hurry.

Warren smiled a little weirdly, "If it's her, it's really a bit of trouble." ”