With a false but sincere apology, he hung up the call that would probably allow Mr. Edward to catch the sunrise. Weiran, who had just said with certainty that he would catch a flight soon, turned on the flight mode, then turned over and continued.

A deep sleep.

Unfortunately, just when he was about to fall asleep, Beria, who had heard the noise outside the door, couldn't wait to pull the door handle, pushed open the door, and pulled off the quilt from Wei Ran.

"I can't take you out for a walk today."

Wei Ran, who was also disturbed from his dream, helplessly rubbed the huge dog's head that came closer, and then he could only get up with a yawn, changed his clothes, and walked to the first floor with Beria, who was shaking his head and tail in excitement.

However, what makes Beria slightly disappointed is that the person who takes it out for fun is not Wei Ran, but the new poop shoveler Liu Bofu who has been taking care of it recently.

Watching Liu Bofu stumbled out of the house being dragged by the dog, Wei Ran, who was hiding behind the curtains, stretched out comfortably, yawned and sat back on the sofa in the small living room on the second floor, letting Saman

Mrs. Sha brought herself breakfast.

At the same time, in the basement of the library, the girls who had been assigned weapons were already sitting around the sofa, using the help of their "partners on the Internet" to monitor and analyze Edward's movements at any time.

On the screen hanging on the wall, Mr. Edward, who had received the phone call from Weiran, had already sent an email through his mailbox, conveying the "bad news" he had received to that Mehir, and by the way, he also said,

This evening I will try to find a way through another friend to see if "that historian" can be arranged to meet at a suitable place in the near future.

Almost less than two minutes after Edward's email was sent, on another surveillance screen, Mesier also issued an order in the anonymous telegram group, "The scholar will leave by plane in half an hour. You guys

There is a two-day window.”

"We have arrived in Petersburg and are currently preparing to take the afternoon flight to Kazan." said someone in the telegram group.

"Do it as soon as possible" Mehir tapped the screen and sent out an urging message.

"We can arrive in Kazan in the evening and start work in the early morning of tomorrow at the earliest."

The avatar who just responded made a promise, and then sent a second message, "Has the retreat route been arranged?"

"Go to Sochi, and someone will take you away when you get there." After finishing speaking, Mehir also sent a phone number to this telegram group.

On the same morning, Suisui, who was still hungover, let the Katenka sisters help her dress up, and then took her into the off-road vehicle and went straight to the airport. Before this polar town woke up, she was already there.

She took the plane she had been waiting for and rushed to the hot spring camp built by herself.

"Is the network down?"

Over the hot spring camp, in the last row of the private plane preparing to land, Anfisa whispered into her sister's ear.

Anfiya made an OK gesture and also said close to her sister's ear, "It was interrupted last night due to a technical failure. Now, except for my laptop, not even a single KB of data will be sent out in the camp."

Hearing this, Anfisa shook her head regretfully, "If I had known it was so safe here, we should have stayed in Kazan to help the boss."

"You just have itchy hands"

Anfiya ruthlessly exposed her sister's true plan, and at the same time she inevitably sighed. She also wanted to catch the mouse.

In the anticipation of the Hela girls, time passed by minute by second. On the surveillance screen, Mr. Edward's mansion was also shrouded in a gloomy rain.

By the evening, the rain had no tendency to abate, but inside the mansion, a high-end car drove out, preparing to go to a card game.

"It's about to begin"

In the basement of the library, following a Hela girl’s reminder, the other girls looked over.

Somewhere in the UK, Charlotte, accompanied by her friend, bodyguard and butler Matt, rushed to the house of her poker friend Mr. Allen early in the morning. He also took her with him the adorable kid Matthew.

A little later, Ms. Kate, who is also an old friend, also arrived at Mr. Allen's house on time despite the rain.

"The only thing missing is Mr. Edward."

Charlotte glanced at the watch on her sleeve, "Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Charlotte, can't you wait to lose money to us?" the silver-haired Mrs. Kate teased with a smile.

"I won't lose money this time"

Charlotte said proudly, "Matthew is a little math genius. He will definitely help me win all your chips."

"Then we have to be careful," Mrs. Kate, who also likes children, joked with a smile.

Of course, they didn't know that Mr. Edward, who was sitting in the car at this moment, was rear-ended by an ordinary car in the continuous rain and had to stop on the side of the road.

"Sorry sir, you are not injured, are you?"

Before the car stopped, a beautiful girl who looked like she was less than 20 years old got out of the car behind her. She was wearing a sexy hip-hugging skirt in this rainy weather. She should never wear it while driving.

High heels hurried over.

Edward, who was still a little angry, couldn't help but subconsciously looked over. His driver also opened the door, preparing to check the damage to the rear of the car.

However, just as the car door opened and he stepped out with one leg, and the girl holding an umbrella apologetically opened the door for him, the car behind the accident seemed to have forgotten to turn on the handbrake and "swiped away."

"Arrived next to this car.

At the same time, the sexy and beautiful girl had pulled out a CP99 "toy pistol" from her lower back that was an almost perfect replica of the Walter P99, but was powered by a small carbon dioxide cylinder.

Before the driver could react, she had put the muzzle of her gun against his lower back. By the way, her other hand also pressed the door lock unlock button on the driver's door.

As if it had been rehearsed countless times, the rear compartment door of the car that slipped from behind was pushed open from the inside, and immediately after, two young men wearing suits and wired headphones got in smoothly.

come out.

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Before Edward in the car could react, one of the young men had already opened the door and got in and sat next to Mr. Edward.

"I met Mr. Edward again, do you still remember me? (Chapter 1256)"

The young man in a suit who squeezed into the back compartment asked with suppressed hatred. At the same time, he unbuttoned his suit jacket and took out a Nokia tablet connected to the earphones from the inner pocket of the suit, showing the tape on the back case of the phone.

The wrapped cigarette box, and the red and blue wires flying from the cigarette box through the speaker hole of the phone and into the inside of the phone.

"It's you!"

When Edward saw the other person's face clearly, his expression immediately changed, and he asked in horror, "You...how...how are you still alive!"

"It seems you have recognized me"

The young man shook the object in his hand with satisfaction, "There is 150 grams of RDX explosive in it. In case you don't know what RDX is, please allow me to explain it.

At the same volume, its power is 1.5 times that of TNT, so although it only weighs 150 grams, it is enough to blow the car and the people inside into pieces."

As soon as he finished explaining, another young man in a suit had already got into the cab and locked the door. At the same time, he also showed the identical explosive he took out of his pocket, "Another good news, this way

We each have a piece of the explosive."

Immediately afterwards, he took out a device like a driving recorder from his pocket and stuck it on the rearview mirror, and connected the power cord to the cigarette lighter socket.

A little earlier than that, the sexy and beautiful woman had already pushed the driver with the air pistol in her hand and got into the car next to her.

It sounds like a long time, but in fact, from the time of the rear-end collision to when the two cars started running again, it only took more than 20 seconds at all costs.

"Now we can have a nice chat."

In Edward's car, the young man in a suit who got in first said as he put the homemade explosive back into his jacket pocket, and then cuffed Edward's hands backwards with handcuffs.

It wasn't until he was sure that the old guy had lost his ability to resist that he took out his mobile phone from the other person's pocket and connected it to something that looked like a power bank. He also asked firmly, "You must recognize the driver."

Is he alive? That's my brother. You liked him the most back then and tortured him the most."

Without waiting for Edward to respond, the young man said to himself, "Look, not only am I alive, but he is also alive, so you'd better not resist, otherwise we won't mind doing to you what you did to us back then.

Also, I forgot to tell you that we are all infected with Aids, and unless God is willing to kiss our dicks, we don’t have many years left to live, so you don’t have to worry about the two of us still wanting to live.”

After a long silence, Edward glanced at the cell phone placed in the passenger seat and asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, there is no option to answer questions in our mission."

The man sitting next to Edward said, took out a mobile phone without a card, pulled up a photo and showed it to Edward, "Do you remember these? In order to find these things, you killed the man named Herbert.

The liar (Chapter 1348).”

It wasn't until the pale Edward nodded that the young man in a suit sitting next to him said, "In the next few days, the two of us will be your bodyguards, assistants and drivers. Now tell me, what are you going to do?"

Before Edward could speak, the young man in a suit reminded, "You'd better be honest. Even if you can escape the explosion range of the two of us, our friends will publish the ugly photos of you and your politician friends to

The whole world can see it.”

After saying this real threat, Edward was completely desperate. If all his political friends were dragged into the water, he would lose the possibility of making a comeback, and even he and his family would die from being silenced by his former allies!

"I...I'm going to participate in a card game organized by my friends," Edward said in a hoarse voice.

"I guess you suddenly met an old friend you haven't seen for many years, so I can only regretfully inform your friend that you have to break the appointment."

The young man sitting next to him said, already picking up Edward's mobile phone again and asked, "Who is your friend?"

"Alan," Edward swallowed, "his phone number was among the recent calls."

"You'd better act normal when you're on the phone," the young man in a suit reminded with a smile.

At the same time, Edward was also horrified to find that the mobile phone less than half a meter away from his face actually moved on its own, as if someone had manipulated it, found Mr. Allen's phone and dialed it - and even opened it for him.

Hands-free!

"It's Mr. Edward's call"

In a beautiful manor on the outskirts of the city, Allen, who was sharing a cigar with Mr. Charlotte, talked on the phone and also turned on the speakerphone.

"Edward, how long until you arrive?" Allen asked with a smile, "Now the only thing left is you."
To be continued...