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Chapter 1280 Clues

There were still a large number of stranded guests in the corridor outside the door. These people were panicked but did not dare to run around. They were anxious and had no idea. They could only huddle together for warmth and seek comfort. Zhou Qingfeng carried a big bag and walked among the crowd.

He walked across the street and no one paid any attention to him.

"Aren't you worried that female reporters and celebrities will reveal your secrets? I thought you would kill them." Valena asked as she followed Zhou Qingfeng.

"Tell what?" Zhou Qingfeng kept moving forward, "Telling the story you made up? I'm not that cruel, I'm always softer on women."

"They will always provide some information to investigators."

"Believe me, in such a big event, all kinds of true and false news will be everywhere. What worries investigators is not that there is too little information, but that there is too much contradictory information and they don't know which one is true?"

"But your identity, Lin Sen, is likely to be exposed."

"Exposure means exposure. I don't care at all. Because I'm not an actor at all."

Valena was a little surprised, and she accepted Zhou Qingfeng's words with hesitation.

Walking out of the guest area, the entire manor was still in a mess. A large number of people were running around like headless chickens. Countless rescue vehicles drove in from the outside, but there was a lack of effective command. There were even police officers who came to investigate the imaginary homicide.

’, he was frightened and ran away when he saw the corpses on the ground.

In a Middle Eastern country like the United Arab Emirates, the society is not as orderly as imagined. Government agencies have been at peace for too long, and they show extremely low efficiency when encountering big troubles. In particular, Zhou Qingfeng also activated the individual electronic warfare system, causing the surrounding areas of the manor to

Ten kilometers has become an information island.

The long-term information blockade brought great panic. In the darkness, a large number of people were fleeing from the manor. When Zhou Qingfeng found Yuan Mei and others, the three women in his family were obedient and stayed in the room. Only when they came out did they realize that there was actually something inside the manor.

There was a gunfight, and I was frightened for a while.

No one stopped, no one inquired, Zhou Qingfeng and a group of people successfully obtained several cars and left the manor. Yuan Mei and others did not return to the hotel, and took a plane directly back to China. He himself and Valena

Stayed.

As daybreak passed, the manor where the incident occurred calmed down.

Under the protection of thousands of military and police personnel, the extremely ugly Crown Prince Harmandan returned to his private estate. However, the luxurious residence that was bright and shiny last night was completely changed and devastated after just one night.

The lawn of the manor was crushed to pieces by the large number of emergency vehicles that arrived, like a torn rag. There were dozens of holes in the wrought iron railings used as the fence, which were caused by the various vehicles escaping from the place.

It's open.

It looks like this on the outside, but it's even worse on the inside.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walked into the manor and saw that his home seemed to have been swept by a hurricane. There were damaged buildings and broken furniture everywhere. All kinds of decorative luxury goods were thrown everywhere - there were some bold ones last night.

The servants thought there was really a war and ransacked the manor.

The body has been removed, but the blood stains on the ground have not been cleaned up. Looking at the various red and black marks, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't help but feel frightened. No matter how powerful he is and how rich he is, he is still just a mortal.

, one bullet can kill him.

"What the hell is going on?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's bodyguards are all gone. The rest are either dead or on the run.

Many mercenaries and servants who had experienced the battle never came back after escaping, because now fools feel that it is too dangerous to be around His Highness the Crown Prince - causing such huge casualties and destruction, this is definitely inviting death.

Because there were not enough on-site witnesses, no one could tell the specific events of last night. The UAE military and police personnel currently following the crown prince were of limited quality. They looked at the messy manor like a fool and thought to themselves.

Who is this person who started such a big battle?

The only people who can provide help at this time are the Americans. The UAE and the United States have intelligence cooperation, and the CIA sent people to survey the scene and proactively answered the questions of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"We compared the profile photos and confirmed that the woman captured last night was named Valena. She is a special forces commander of the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs and has participated in many external operations with extremely bad effects."

CIA agents showed several documents to Crown Prince Harmandan, the first of which was information about Valena.

Hearing that it was related to the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince became anxious. He grabbed the document and quickly looked through it. Although he didn't understand much, he could feel that a huge trouble was surrounding him. He asked incomprehensively: "Russians

Why do you want to kill me?"

"As an ally, we have initiated inquiries on your behalf to the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs. They stated that Valena used to be a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but she has now lost control and has been removed from the list," the CIA agent said.

"This is a lie!" Crown Prince Harmandan yelled angrily. He was frightened and frightened, and his spine was running cold.

But something more terrifying is yet to come.

The CIA agent gave another piece of information, "Just from Valena's words, things are not too bad. We believe that the words of the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs have a certain degree of credibility. But the appearance of this person must arouse high vigilance."

."

The new information is very thin. The first page is a portrait drawn through the oral description of the medical staff of the manor's medical department. The painting is of a tall man wearing a skull helmet and a strange exoskeleton. This guy makes people feel extremely strange.

horrible!

"Who is this person?" Crown Prince Harmandan stared at the portrait for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "Isn't this the invisible warrior who appeared on the battlefield in Syria not long ago? He once exposed this iconic skull helmet."

The invisible warrior is popular all over the world, and too many people know his image.

"This guy not only appears on the battlefield in Syria, he appears in too many places. Whenever there are major events in the world in the past two or three years, he is indispensable." After finishing speaking, the CIA agent paused and sighed.

"We have been trying to catch him, but we couldn't," Fangfang said.

"You can't even catch him?" In the eyes of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the CIA is the most powerful organization in the world, capable of almost everything.

Hahahaha..., the CIA agent felt pain in his heart - if we can catch this kid, do we have to list him as the most dangerous person in the world? The damage caused by this guy has made the United States heartbroken, but

There's nothing you can do against him.

"This guy wearing a skull mask should have come specifically to save Valena. So we would like to know why Valena was arrested in your manor?" The CIA agent asked the key question, "Please tell us.

Tell the truth, otherwise no one can help you."

Crown Prince Harmandan hesitated for a second or two, and finally felt that his life was more important than his face. He said in a low voice: "My men purchased a group of female slaves in Syria, the younger ones. This has been going very smoothly in the past.

, but this time it attracted that stinky bitch Valena."

A very young slave girl?

The CIA agent could already imagine how disgusting and dirty this was, but he still asked with a cold face: "I need information on these female slaves."

The information was quickly submitted by the crown prince's servants. The girls in their teens or even several years old often didn't even have names, just a simple photo. These photos were sent back to the US military base in Turkey, and the CIA senior officer in charge of Middle East affairs

Fidel, the senior intelligence officer, immediately exclaimed.

"Isn't this the little girl we saw in Palmyra?"


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