"Locke has a subordinate also named ROY, and he looks very similar to me. My mission this time is to pretend to be him and kill the cobra."
When things got to this point, Leng Zirui could only tell him everything.
After hearing this, Leng Zimo's frown tightened, "Locke is not dead, you must end this mission immediately."
Even though Leng Zirui has a similar face to this ROY, such a mission is really too dangerous.
After all, Locke has met Leng Zirui. If anything happens, it will be fatal.
As the eldest brother, Leng Zimo naturally cannot allow his brother to take risks, even if it is a mission.
"I have already met Locke, and he is not suspicious of me at the moment, and... he wants me to kill you." Leng Zirui's tone was helpless.
"So..." Leng Zimo held the receiver tightly, "Have you seen Xiao Qian?"
"That's why I called you." Leng Zirui took a breath, "She's okay, don't worry."
How could it be possible in that person's hands, and how could he not be worried?!
Leng Zimo pursed his lips and spoke again, "Take me there... I want to see Locke."
"No!" Leng Zirui immediately refused, "This is too risky. Where are you, I will find you and we will talk face to face. I have a way to rescue Xiao Qian."
Leng Zimo reported the address of his hotel and his room number.
"I will show up in two hours at most." Leng Zirui's voice turned deep, "If you don't want anything to happen to Xiao Qian, just wait there for me."
Leng Zimo hesitated on the other end of the phone for a long time, and finally managed to say a good word, "I'll wait for you for two hours."
After hanging up the phone, Leng Zimo memorized all his hotel and room numbers.
After deleting the call history on his cell phone, Leng Zirui walked out of the bathroom again, came to the living room, and waved gently to the two men guarding the door.
"You stay here, I'll go out."
The two men immediately agreed respectfully, and one of them handed him the car key.
Taking the car keys, Leng Zirui strode to the door and opened it.
Outside the door, Ake was raising his hand to knock on the door.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Lei said that he wants to meet and talk with you," Ake said.
"I'm afraid I can't do it now. I have to go out." Leng Zirui shook his phone at him, "I have an appointment that will take about three hours."
Ake smiled, "So, what's your mission, sir?"
"I said it will be completed within three days, but it's still early." Leng Zirui lazily shook the car keys and walked into the corridor, "You should also know that my injured heart is in urgent need of comfort."
"Okay then." Ake chuckled behind him, "I'll have dinner with Mr. Lei tonight, you can come back in time, right?"
"Of course." Leng Zirui waved to him with his back turned and walked into the elevator.
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London, England.
Mo Bei lay quietly on the hospital bed, his face pale and his eyes closed.
Beside the bed, Mo Wenxiu frowned and looked at his daughter, "Is she really okay?"
"Ms. Mo's indicators are all very normal. The data shows that there is nothing wrong with her body." The doctor replied politely.
"Then why has she been unconscious?" Mo Wenxiu asked puzzledly.
After seeing the explosion with her own eyes, Mo Bei fell into coma on the spot, and she has not woken up until now.
