Looking at his appearance, Leng Zirui stopped teasing him and hurriedly took off his coat and put it on him to help him keep warm.
"I'm going to see Ake. You go and prepare. We will contact you then. The security system here is not very strict, but you have to be more careful."
"Okay." Leng Zimo nodded, "I'm just going to meet Ajiu and the others to make arrangements."
The two brothers agreed on a time and place, and Leng Zimo returned the coat to him. Leng Zirui patted him on the shoulder and told him to be careful.
Leng Zimo hid his body, and Leng Zirui turned around and walked out of the morgue, leading his men away.
After a while, the staff had already walked in to help dispose of Roselia's body. Leng Zimo didn't pay attention to them, quietly walked out of the morgue, and quickly left the cemetery.
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London, England.
In Downey's small thrift store in the slums, Downey looked in the mirror and quickly waved the scissors.
Soon, Jiao Yang's long hair, which had grown to a shawl, was cut into a short length. Then he took out the colorful hair stick and smoothed Jiao Yang's hair into an exaggerated golden color.
Looking at Jiao Yang in the mirror, Downey raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "This must be no problem, let's go take a shower!"
Jiao Yang stood up, walked into the bathroom, and came out after a while, already wearing the T-shirt and jeans that Donnie had prepared for him.
Donnie glanced at him, then took out a pair of retro-style sunglasses from the shelf and threw it to him, "Plus this, I guarantee that even your mother won't be able to recognize you at a glance!"
Raising his hand to take the glasses, Jiao Yang put the sunglasses on his face and turned to look in the mirror.
Short blond hair, casual attire, exaggerated earrings on her ears, and big sunglasses covering most of her face... Not to mention others, even he looked a little strange when he saw her.
"Donnie, thank you!"
Turning to look at Donnie, Jiao Yang looked grateful.
"I'm very happy that you still remember a friend like me." Downey took the backpack from the table and handed it to him. "There is a passport and air ticket in the bag. Don't worry, even the FBI can't find out whether this passport is.
Fake, good luck to you, friend!”
"Thank you!" After taking the bag, Jiao Yang opened his arms and hugged him, "Goodbye, friend."
After leaving Donnie's shop, hailing a taxi, Jiao Yang went straight to the airport.
As soon as I entered the airport, I saw the shadow of a familiar bodyguard, who was still communicating with the security guard.
As he expected, after Jiao Yang escaped from home, the Duke of Kent immediately used his own means to control the airport.
The UK is an island country, and if you want to leave here, flying is the fastest way to get there.
However, Jiao Yang had already dealt with it. Not only did he use a fake passport, he also cut off his hair and changed his appearance. Coupled with the big sunglasses, even the bodyguards did not recognize this exaggerated short blond hair.
The man walking by with his head held high is the future Duke they have been looking for.
Using the fake passport prepared by Downey for him, Jiao Yang successfully passed the security check and got on the plane to Beijing.
It wasn't until the plane took off that he took off his sunglasses, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.
All in all, it has been a few days since Luo Xiaoqian's accident. Has Leng Zimo successfully rescued her?
Thinking of the way she rejected Leng Zimo with tears in her eyes on the cruise ship, Jiao Yang raised his hands, grabbed his hair tightly, and slowly bent his head.
