man in suit

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the stormy sea, the waves rolled and roared, and it was difficult for boats or helicopters to travel in bad weather. The White Palace, which was still burning with flames in the heavy rain, had long been turned into a pile of dilapidated ruins.

A stampede happened because of crowding, trembling and crying because of panic, anger that had nowhere to vent because of anger.

The paradise-like island gave Ming Chen the illusion of returning to District [-] in an instant.

Descended directly from the top of the mountain and returned to the villa. There are warm blankets, hot food, and layers of security defenses. The entire island has been blocked, and the people who have been humiliated by Tyrell over and over again The royal family vowed to dig three feet to dig out Tyrell.

Wearing pajamas and wrapped in a blanket, Mingchen sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the search team running around on the island. He brought the cup to his mouth and took a small sip of warm water. Thinking of Margaret, who was probably going crazy at this moment, Especially, the royal family who was slapped by him again, this man's mood is extraordinarily comfortable.

"Sir, are you still awake?"

Yiyun stood obediently by the side, with a pair of small hands folded quietly in front of him. The three brothers of the He family went out after sending Mingchen back, and they probably wouldn't come back until they found Tyrell.

"Go and rest, I'll sit for a while."

The room without the lights turned on was pitch black, and only Ming Chen was left alone. The man closed his eyes and raised his head back to take a deep breath, with a faint smile on his lips.

Even through the glass, you can feel how fresh and charming the air washed by the heavy rain is.

At 02:30 in the morning, two and a half hours have passed since the explosion of the palace. Two groups of teams searched the mountain at the same time from the top and the bottom of the mountain in an outflanking manner. So far, no suspicious persons have been found, let alone Tyrell. trail.

After closing his eyes forcefully, He Hongxue asked in a deep voice, "How is Her Highness Margaret?"

"She fell asleep after being injected with a sedative, but...she is not in a good state of mind." He Wenxuan narrated calmly.

Margaret herself did not suffer too many physical injuries. However, for the proud princess who was held in her hands like a pearl since she was a child, she lost face in front of hundreds of noble guests and was forced to take off her clothes. Clothes and fiancé John have sex in front of everyone. This behavior of crushing pride and self-esteem in front of others is more harmful than cutting the body with a knife.

This is where Tyrell's evil taste lies, grabbing your weakness, and then stabbing him hard.

For the proud Margaret, this hurt her more than death.

What is needed is not to let Margaret die, but to let this person who betrayed him, or who has never been loyal, be tortured and bound by pain.

"The rescue team won't arrive until the storm calms down in the morning. So far, Wen Han and Zheng Bo haven't heard of finding Tyrell. This is the second time. That man seems to have become You can’t find it like air.” He Wenxuan frowned slightly and said.

When they were in the [-]th district, they had dug almost all the basements in the forest, but they couldn't find a second exit at all, but Tyrell still disappeared without a sound.

Counting this time as the second time, there are more and more things that are wrong.

He Wenxuan guessed: "He has been wearing a mask and has never shown his true face once. I wonder if he will disguise himself as someone else to avoid being hunted down."

No matter how powerful it is, Tyrell is still a person and not a god.

He Wenxuan's words reminded He Hongxue that Tyrell could indeed disguise himself as someone else, and if Tyrell disguised himself as a certain nobleman or bodyguard, he could easily escape their arrest.

"Proceed with the order, all those who leave the island tomorrow morning must go through identity checks before they can leave." He Hongxue narrowed his eyes.

Every person in District [-] has an identification code that represents the identity of District [-]. By comparing with the general system, the identity of this person can be known immediately. Tyrell can change his appearance but not his blood and genes. If Tyrell is really mixed in the crowd, he can immediately detect the identity of the other party through the identification system.

All the people were working nervously and busyly. He Hongxue stood at the window of the temporary command room and looked at the night outside. The rain gradually subsided, and the fire on the mountain gradually faded away. It was as if nothing had happened this night.

His gaze inadvertently passed over the seaside villa not far away where the lights were turned off, Ming Chen's image suddenly popped up in He Hongxue's mind, he shook his head lightly, he closed his eyes and threw out the image of Ming Chen in his mind.

About an hour later, He Wenhan came back and brought some things with him.

"This was found on the cliff behind the ruins of the palace, a torn black suit." Wearing rubber gloves, He Wenhan put the set of clothes they found on the table, although it looked crumpled by the fire , but if you look closely, you will find that the suit has almost no damage.

"The bulletproof suit seems to have the function of fire and water resistance. If Tyrrell jumped off the cliff, he would not be able to take off his clothes in mid-air and jump down again." Thinking he had told a good joke, He Wenhan grinned and continued to analyze Said, "According to the clues you gave, this black suit should belong to Tyrell. You said, why did he take off his clothes?"

"Put on another set of clothes that allow him to disguise his identity." He Wenxuan said in a deep voice, he felt more and more that his idea was right, there was no need for Tyrell to put on the clothes after leaving Margaret's engagement room Take it off, there is only one possibility, the man took advantage of the chaos and changed into the clothes he had prepared and mixed in the crowd trying to leave here.

Now the island has been heavily blocked, even if there is someone inside Tyrell to respond, it is impossible to fly away with wings. It is absolutely certain that Tyrell is on the island now.

The next morning, there was a long queue at the beach.

No matter how noble your status is as a guest, you have to line up one by one to pass the identification system before you can leave the island by ship.

Ming Chen, wearing a long black coat, stood by the sea and took a deep breath. He immediately felt comfortable physically and mentally, as if all the dirty things in his body had been washed clean. The air that had been washed by the heavy rain all night was fresh and clean. The branches of the trees and the corpses of the coral reef washed up on the beach by the waves last night, the sea water near the shore is also turbid, it is estimated that it will take two or three days to slowly return to the original clear and clean.

The instrument scans the zone [-] logo on the left wrist, confirms the identity, and passes.

Carrying the luggage, Mingchen, who had passed the identification system confirmation, led Evian to board the luxury yacht they had come to. The boat could not leave yet, and He Hongxue and the others were still keeping an eye on everyone who lined up and the guest list. Make one-to-one comparisons, trying to find out the demons hiding in the crowd.

Put on comfortable slippers, the temperature in the cabin is pleasant, there is no need to wear a heavy coat, a man wearing a set of beige home clothes sits in the cabin living room by the window and looks out the window at the guests who are still queuing up to leave the island, Everyone still had the nightmare of last night. For the nobles who were used to enjoying peace and prosperity in the first district, Tyrael was probably a demonic existence that kept them awake at night.

Be afraid of him, the more afraid the better, let these fears spread among the crowd like a virus, the royal family of this world is not unshakable.

Around eight o'clock, He Hongxue and the others came back.

After a whole night of busy work, they needed a little rest. They returned to the cabin room and took a shower. Several people sat together to enjoy this special early morning breakfast.

"Mingchen, you are really powerful. The outside is in a mess and you are still sleeping in the house." He Wenhan, who was hungry and tired, did not forget to tease this man Get rare pleasure.

"It's good to fall asleep, otherwise I'll be scared in vain." He smiled softly.

The person who spoke was actually He Hongxue, Ming Chen raised his head and looked at the man strangely, why did he suddenly become friendly to him.

Is it because of He Wenxuan's attitude towards him?

Too lazy to investigate He Hongxue, Mingchen asked He Wenxuan beside him, "Have you found him?"

"Not yet." He Wenxuan gently shook Mingchen's hand, and said softly, "You and Yiyun will stay on the boat first, and we probably won't be able to leave until the afternoon."

Ming Chen nodded, and He Hongxue and the others chatted on the topic Ming Chen started. The bombs in the palace were hidden in advance, and those who can enter the palace in advance will not be ordinary people, and may even be royal.

Tyrell's contact in the royal family is obviously more than Princess Margaret. That dangerous man even has more than one helper. There is a traitor in the royal family. A dull face may even cause shock among the people.

It can be suppressed for a while but not for a lifetime. Tyrell will not let the royal family go. About this point, the royal family itself may know it.

He Hongxue could already foresee the shocks that might occur in the royal family, the first district, and even the world in the near future.

Volume [-] Love and Deceit