Ansel felt like he was going crazy.
Within a few hours of arriving at Longmen, the doctor was lost, and Hong ran away, leaving only a Popka who vaguely called Sister Ansel. There was no news about the companions of the A4 reserve team, so they asked the base for help. , but only got the news that the doctor had other important matters, so Ansel didn't have to worry.
That's not the worst part. The Longmen police superintendent named Liang Chao told him that A Guang was kidnapped by a group of people, but there was a firefight with a group of gangsters on the road. Two people died at the scene, and A Guang was not found. The Guards Bureau is still doing their best to search for traces.
Well, these are acceptable. After all, the doctor is conducting a secret operation and must trust the judgment of the base.
But why did Liang Chao keep sending him various invitations?
Going to an amusement park during the day, going to a movie in the afternoon, and going to a high-end restaurant in the evening. Is Superintendent Longmen so busy now?
"I don't want to go, thank you. I'm here to support my companions. You should tell me their location and take me there. If you always harass me like this, then I will have to report the situation to Director Chen Long. Finally! "
Ansel roared: "You must recognize clearly, I am a man! A man who stands upright! Fight on the street!"
He finally learned a classic Longmen expression.
Liang Chao looked puzzled, then shocked, questioning, frightened, sad, calm, and eager to try, forcing Ansel to kick him out.
Two hours later, Liang Chao came over again and coquettishly expressed that he didn't mind...
Then, an ashtray flew from a distance and hit his head. Liang Chao fell straight to the floor and passed out.
Ansel immediately packed up his things and opened the Champs Elysées Hotel with Popkari. He couldn't stay in this place anymore. The superintendent of Longmen, especially Liang Chao, was simply a pervert!
"Sister Ansel, Popka found that Uncle Liang's heart is empty." Popka said softly.
"Don't call me sister, call me brother. Superintendent Liang is not empty-hearted. He is sick and needs a psychiatrist!" Ansel said angrily.
"Sister Ansel, I'm hungry."
Popka whispered, turning to look at the McEnroe sign on the roadside, which showed an old man with white hair holding a bucket of fried chicken.
Ansel thought to himself that it was still a long way from the Guards Bureau, so he might as well eat something first before going.
He still couldn't help but think that this trip to Longmen was terrible. It would be better if the doctor was here.
At the same time as they entered the door, on the other side of McEnroe, a Rutland man with red hair and a bright light opened the door and went out. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand and seemed to be talking on the phone.
"I envy you so much, Texas. I'm so lucky to have you by my side."
Plugging the phone into the armband and putting on the Bluetooth headset, Texas complained: "Aneng, you spend money randomly again, Moonlight Pretty Girl? You can spend so much of the salary given by the boss, now You must be eating dirt again.”
"Texas, you are so noisy. You are almost turning into a mother-in-law. The term Moonlight Prequel is so nice. Who said it? Did you invent it? Look at me, I'm so stupid and I won't help you."
Texas on the other side was silent for a few seconds and sighed: "I didn't say that word. Have you forgotten him?"
"No, I'm not forgetful."
The capable angel turned over and climbed onto a cool-looking black motorcycle.
This is a very good baby. Many people have asked her with envy where she bought it, including everyone from Penguin Logistics. Unfortunately, Miss Angel has never revealed its origin to outsiders.
"No more chatting, I'm going to deliver the order. You have to protect Kong. That child likes you very much. Don't let her down. In addition, I know that Bai Yuanyuan is pursuing Kong. That Liboli is an activist against the infected. "
Texas chuckled and said: "Why are you so cautious, Aneng? We are the dazzling Penguin Logistics. We are not afraid of any difficulties we encounter. We face them with a smile."
"Yeah, I believe you."
After closing the call, Angel Neng drove to a nearby bank. She took out a card and handed it to the teller. She said skillfully: "It's better to transfer money to this account, leaving only 10,000, no, 8,000 will do. As always, donate anonymously.”
A large amount of money was drawn out of the card, and Angel Neng breathed a long sigh of relief. She didn't need much money to live in Longmen, but there was one person who definitely needed it. If the infected person did not receive effective treatment for a long time, the Originium Disease would gradually spread throughout the body. By then it was too late.
When Penguin Logistics left Rhode Island, there was another white figure following behind the four people. She said she was afraid of being killed by the red wolf. In fact, everyone knew why.
"Texas won't be happy if you die. That guy doesn't have many friends, and any one less would be uncomfortable."
Putting on the helmet again, Angel Angel regained her optimistic personality. A little trouble is not a problem for her at all, it's just a matter of money, it's a trivial matter.
"Let me see, somewhere in the outer ring of Longmen, the person who placed the order is... Sir Chen? Why is it her?"
The capable angel looked at the name under the order on his phone in astonishment. It turned out to be Chen Long, the director of the Guards Bureau, and his former companion in Rhode Island. They had fought side by side for a while and had a certain understanding of each other.
The Rutlanders got on the motorcycle. The roar of the engine was so sweet. The needle on the instrument panel was rising rapidly. The exhaust pipe was spraying thick black smoke. The wide rear wheel made a black mark at the corner. Pedestrians, trees and vehicles The buildings flew behind her one after another, and the car seemed to become a part of her body, as dexterous as flying at low altitude.
Twenty minutes later, she arrived at her destination. The isolation belt had been closed here. Several police superintendents from the Guards Bureau were guarding outside. When they saw the delivery angel arriving, they made way and the motorcycle drove into the scene at a low speed. , in front of the wreckage of two scrapped cars, several police superintendents were investigating. Two figures, one tall and one short, stood not far away.
The deputy, who was a full 184 centimeters tall, stood next to her companion, making him appear petite. She noticed the arrival of Angel Angel from a distance, and did not say hello until the other party came closer: "A Neng is also here today?"
The capable angel hung his helmet on the rearview mirror and walked over carrying a big bag: "Without me, you would have been hungry for at least another half hour."
"Are you speeding again? Do you think the ticket is not enough?"
Director Chen Long, with a serious expression on his face, turned around and scolded.
Angel Neng looked around and asked, "Hey, why didn't I see Miss Shihuaiya?"
Xingxiong took the takeout from Angel Angel and smiled: "She's not here. If she were here, she wouldn't want to eat these junk food."
"There's no need to say so much. Aneng, come here. I have something to ask you."
Director Chen waved to Angel Neng to follow them. When they came to the two scrapped vehicles, Angel Neng quickly said: "Anything else? I need more money."
"Why are you like Croissant?"
"I am more conscientious than her and more professional than you."
Chen Long was silent for a few seconds, pointing to the charred door steel plate with an inconspicuous bullet hole on it: "Look at this bullet hole, look carefully."
The capable angel moved closer to his face disapprovingly and stared at it for a few seconds before his casual expression became serious.
That was no ordinary bullet hole.
Only the Laterans could identify it. It was a bullet hole made by a bullet fired from the Guardian Cannon, and the other party was also a Lateran.
