Vol 3 Chapter 878: Cautious

It is still this commercial street. When Tang En was sorrowful about his hometown, he was seated by the window on the second floor of the restaurant more than ten feet away.
Becky sat with her back to the block, and looked nervously at the middle-aged guard sitting opposite. When the other party looked back from the outside window, he immediately asked, "How about, Uncle Luo, has he turned his head?"
Nodded, "It turned around. It should be when the dramatist was called Tang, he turned around and looked at it. Well, it should be a subconscious move."
"Hoo ..." With a long breath, Becky heard that she lay back on the back of the chair as if she had removed her strength, slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes flickered slightly, and her fingers on the table were slightly sharp. Clasping on the tabletop.
Murmured, "It really is him ... it really is him ..."
The middle-aged guard sitting opposite saw a slightly frown on his face, and his expression was inexplicable. In fact, it is exactly the same. Although he was almost completely involved in the whole plan, it was just acting passively in accordance with Becky's order. For example, Hua Zhongjin invited two dramatists from the theater in the city, and what they asked them to do was just to call ‘Don’ and cooperate with each other to perform a simple drama of reunion with an old friend on the street. And right now, let him sit here. Oh, and look at a young couple with a casual, soft afterglow, and watch their reaction to the theater ... What's going on?
The middle-aged guard is confused about what is being done now. But he is more familiar with the current state of his own lady, and has seen it several times before. That's when the family successfully solved a big business problem when the lady took the lead to deal with it. A lady who is relieved will be in this state before her ...
Just thinking. Becky opened her eyes narrowly and asked, "He's gone? Was there any unusual reaction?"
The middle-aged guard heard a subconscious look out the window: "No, he just turned around and looked in the same place, then went into the crowd with the woman beside him. After about ten breaths, he disappeared into my field of vision." After a while, he finally couldn't help asking, "Miss, why don't you check it yourself?"
"No. Uncle Luo." Becky simply shook his head. "Although I don't understand martial arts, I have heard a saying. When a master is spied maliciously, he will react subconsciously and trace the source of sight ... Yes ?"
"Uh ... this statement is true. This is an instinctive reaction to danger. Some warriors and veterans can do this. But ..." The middle-aged guard looked up at the crystal glass. From the street more than ten feet away, his expression was a little speechless. "This far distance is in such a complicated environment, miss you ..."
"Think I'm making a big deal? Hehe." Bickering slightly, Becky took a breath and shook his head nervously. "No, Uncle Luo, you don't know him! You don't know how treacherous and cunning he is, and how terrible he is ... To deal with such a person, such a lonely wolf than a sly fox, you must Be careful, be careful, be careful! Acting is to hire the most professional people. Surveillance is also about irrelevant people ... I have to calculate everything to the extreme so that I can rest assured. "
Looked at this crazy little girl who was crazy and even stranger. The middle-aged guard froze and asked subconsciously: "Who is he? By the way, Don ... the wanted criminal?"
Becky looked for a moment: "Oh? Did Uncle Luo think of it? Oh, yes, that's him."
"Is he really? If it is him ..." Thinking of the feat wanted by the Bran Empire and the Temple of Light, the middle-aged guard seemed to understand the concerns of the lady, nodded, but this did not dispel his doubts. "Why should we provoke him? Miss you ... revenge with him?"
"Hate ..." Becky froze, her complexion resentment reached an extreme moment, and her eyes closed. "Sorry, Uncle Luo, I can't really say that. Please also believe me and help me keep it secret. This tentative operation can only be You and I know that my father ... can't say it! "
The middle-aged guard couldn't help but hesitated and looked at Becky's extremely serious look, hesitated, and nodded: "From the moment the family called me to the lady, I will always be loyal to the lady."
"I see. Thank you, Uncle Luo."
"Nothing, this is what I should do ... Well, what should we do next?" The middle-aged guard suggested. "Otherwise, let's disperse his identity. I believe there are many people in the city who are willing to ask him for trouble. Or, pass the news directly to King Bran? Temple? "
"No. The chance of success is too small, it's not the time." Becky clenched her fists and seemed to be suppressing something. "We only got out of the phone once and must succeed. So before that, all we have to do is have enough patient."
After thinking about it, I continued, "I'll resign to Anika later, tomorrow ... no, tonight! We will set off immediately to return to the family, just as if nothing had happened here."
"Uh ... well."
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There was a departure here, but at this time a group of people had rushed back to their destination thousands of miles away. No way, the speed of the teleportation array is indeed not comparable to that of a four-legged horse or a two-wheeled carriage. And as the capital of King Bran, it is naturally impossible to have a long-range teleportation array ...
For a while the chicken flying dog jumped!
When Philip took the lead, sadly carrying the man who could not even cry out, rushed into the palace of the royal court, looking for Brother Haita. About Winsling's outstanding talent, the genius who surprised the entire capital since he was a child, went out, but was beaten by the flesh and blood, almost only the air of in and out of the news, instantly spread widely in the upper circle of the Imperial City Come, immediately caused uproar.
Woodin guessed that Winsling might go to Tang En's anger, but he didn't say. Therefore, Haita has been kept in the dark by his own young master, only when the other party is still honoring his parents and elders in this family.
As a result, in the classroom where several princes and princesses of Bran were educated, Haita was rushed in, and Philip, who was covered in blood, was taken aback. The princess who was present was fainted. It was later discovered that Philip was not injured, and after feeling a little calmed down, he did not have to come to reprimand, and was bluffed by Phillips with his blood on his back. After waiting for Philip with a snot and a tear, he learned that the blood corpse was his little master, and Haita only felt that the amount of information was suddenly too large, and the blood vessels in his brain were about to burst ...
While dragging Philip, who had finished his bitter drama, and wanted to walk away with his performances, he instructed people to invite the temple priests, doctors, etc. stationed in the palace ... well, another chicken flying!
Finally, after learning that Winsling was mostly traumatized, there was no danger to his life, just a strange and strange mental state. The disciple finally cleared his thoughts, and slipped Philippe into a secret place as soon as possible, and began to ask the whole story.
Philip also cooperated, after all, in the strict sense ~ EbookFREE.me ~ this matter really has little to do with him. Winsling was the mastermind, and he did it himself. The accomplices were those courtiers who worshiped the air, but they were instructed by Winsling. The accomplice No. 2 is Woodin, knowing that the ending will most likely be like this, and even let his disciples go in this direction, it is really dangerous.
As for Philip himself, of course, he persuaded Winsling to give up unsuccessfully, and then he tried desperately to rescue Winsling's great man from the devil ... Oh, yes, more than that. In the fierce battle, he seized a significant loot from the demon, and he needed to immediately give it to Brother Haita, and then transfer it to his old man to determine ...
In general, he did everything he needed to do. There is nothing in him right now, and he has other things to deal with, but can you let him go now.
Let's not talk about Haita's confidence in these words, at least he understands the key point of this matter, that is, Tang En!
With a long sigh, Haita said nothing, raised Philip again, soared into the sky, and ran directly to Woodin, outside the capital ...
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