After arriving at the airport, Su Changfeng just caught the best flight to Daxia.
It's better to come early than to come by chance.
Su Changfeng got on the plane and prepared to return to Daxia.
Just when Su Changfeng thought that this incident had ended perfectly, he never expected that another incident would follow, catching up with the end of the last incident.
"Sir, would you like something to drink?"
The beautiful stewardess came to Su Changfeng and asked with a sweet smile.
"Coke, thank you."
Su Changfeng was very happy to get the Youshen Grass, and even wanted to have a glass of champagne to celebrate.
But then he thought, now is not the day to celebrate with champagne.
It would not be too late to drink champagne to celebrate after Su Su's poison was cured, so Su Changfeng first got a glass of Coke to quench his thirst.
"Sir, your Coke."
The flight attendant made a large glass of Coke and handed it to Su Changfeng.
"Thanks."
Su Changfeng took the Coke, took a big sip of it to moisten his throat, put on his headphones and continued listening to the song.
At this moment, Su Changfeng's cell phone suddenly rang.
Someone sent a text message to Su Changfeng's mobile phone.
Hearing the cell phone beep, Su Changfeng stood up from his seat and opened his eyes, picked up the phone and read the text message.
The text message was sent from an unknown number, which Su Changfeng had not contacted before.
The text message contained only a short sentence: Feng, save me, Helen.
Princess Helen of England?
How could she use this phone?
Su Changfeng frowned when he saw the text message, not understanding what happened.
She wanted me to rescue her. Did something happen to her?
Thinking of this, Su Changfeng got up and went to the toilet, trying to dial the number to ask about the other party's situation.
However, when Su Changfeng dialed the phone, the other party did not answer the call.
After trying several times, Su Changfeng gave up the idea.
It seems that Helen really encountered an emergency, otherwise why would she send a distress message to herself from an unknown number.
Su Changfeng didn't waste any time and immediately called Mo Ying on his mobile phone.
It seems that this matter still needs Mo Ying's help.
"Hey Brother Feng, how's the situation?"
After the call was connected, Mo Ying on the other end of the phone asked happily, with the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard as he spoke.
"I got the Nether God Grass. I could have quickly returned to Daxia, but now I have encountered some situations. I'm afraid it will take some time to return to Daxia."
Speaking of this, Su Changfeng's tone was a little helpless.
"What happened to Brother Feng?"
After hearing Su Changfeng's words, Mo Ying put away his informal tone and asked seriously.
"It shouldn't be a big problem. I can handle it myself. By the way, can you help me locate the location of this number?"
After speaking, Su Changfeng sent the number that Helen sent the message to Mo Ying, and asked him to use electronic technology to locate the number.
"No problem, Brother Feng, it will be done in a moment."
After receiving the number from Su Changfeng, Mo Ying immediately began to locate it.
In less than ten seconds, Mo Ying had located the location of the other party's number and told Su Changfeng the location.
"What did you say? The location of your phone is actually in the King's Palace?"
After hearing Mo Ying's words, Su Changfeng said in disbelief.
How could it be possible that something like this happened to me just after leaving A country?
"Yes. The signal of the mobile phone is very strong. I think this mobile phone should be used by people in the palace."
Not only that, Mo Ying also told Su Changfeng his analysis.
Dozens of signals similar to those of the mobile phones under investigation were found in Awang Palace, so Mo Ying deduced that this mobile phone should be specially issued by Awang Palace to the people in the palace.
After listening to Mo Ying's analysis, Su Changfeng didn't say anything, but stood still and considered.
Could it be that Princess Helen was detained in the King's Palace for some reason?
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, are you still listening?"
After hearing that Su Changfeng didn't reply for a long time, Mo Ying asked a few tentative questions.
"I'm still here. How are Qingge and Susu doing?"
Su Changfeng came back to his senses, adjusted his mind, and asked.
"Sister-in-law has been taking care of Su Su. However, Su Su's condition is not very good. Huangfu Qi has tried his best to stabilize the toxins in her body, but this has not had much effect."
Speaking of this, Mo Ying's tone became very worried.
"If the Youshen Grass cannot be delivered in time, Su Su's life may not be saved."
"I know, I will return to Daxia as soon as possible. How long will it take before the toxicity in Susu's body completely breaks out?"
After hearing Mo Ying's words, Su Changfeng wished he could return to Daxia with the Youshen Grass now.
But unfortunately, he has already encountered such a situation and cannot rush back to Daxia in time.
Su Changfeng now wants to know how long Su Su can hold on.
This can determine how long Su Changfeng can stay outside.
"There are still twenty days at most. According to Huangfu Qi, the toxins in Susu's body will fully explode in twenty days."
Mo Ying conveyed what Huangfu Qi said to Su Changfeng verbatim.
Twenty days is already the deadline.
If she missed these twenty days, Su Su would really be helpless.
"I understand. I will definitely rush back within twenty days. During this period, the safety of Susu and Qingge is up to you. Hang up first."
After getting the accurate time, Su Changfeng knew it well, told Mo Ying and hung up the phone.
Damn, I shouldn't have taken this flight if I had known better.
After Su Changfeng hung up the phone, he felt annoyed.
If he had not boarded this flight before, he would still be on the land of Al and be able to deal with Helen's matter in time.
Now Su Changfeng has boarded the plane and is flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters. It is difficult to leave.
"Are the people inside okay? Why aren't they coming out yet?"
The toilet door was knocked from outside, followed by anxious urging sounds.
The man waited at the toilet door for a long time and almost pooped out.
"OK OK."
Hearing the noise outside, Su Changfeng put away the phone and walked out of the toilet.
At the door of the toilet, a foreigner in a suit was holding his stomach with an anxious look on his face.
Seeing Su Changfeng come out of the toilet, the foreigner didn't care much and directly pushed Su Changfeng aside and rushed into the toilet.
If Su Changfeng doesn't come out, this foreigner will probably lose his pants.
You are really good at holding it in for such a long time.
Hearing the sound of the toilet door closing, Su Changfeng smiled and shook his head, returned to his seat and sat down.
Now Su Changfeng is trying to figure out how to get out of this plane.
The flight had just departed not long ago, and now Su Changfeng should have had time to leave the plane and return to Afghanistan.
But the problem is, how should Su Changfeng leave the plane...
