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After arriving at the embassy, ​​things became clear afterwards.

Xing Yuan’s USB flash drive was highly valued with many of the secrets he had previously mastered. He stayed in the office with the ambassador to the UK every day. Sometimes he also talked remotely with some domestic officials through video. Secondly, it was found that their understatement determined the future of several politicians, and I could not help but be frightened.

These big brothers, without exception, all worked with the Xing family in private exchanges and other PK activities.

Ye Wenxuan vaguely felt inappropriate. He didn't expect Xing Yuan to play such a big ticket. Later, when reporting to Zheng Xingguo, he hesitated to ask.

His head supervisor also just said: "Xing Yuan has been in contact with us for a long time. Most of the encrypted important confidential documents in the intelligence data center of the Special Department are mostly "nails" that are inserted in the dark. Efforts. Among them, Xing Yuan has a merit."

"The Xing family climbed too high, and their ambitions were too strong. The length of the list of officials colluding with the Xing family can be said to be very shocking." Zheng Xingguo said: "And recently, they have started to contact the arms and drug business again. Terrorist forces abroad have also mingled with each other."

Ye Wenxuan's throat moved: "These... won't Xing Yuan tell you?"

Zheng Xingguo: "Some things don't need to be spoken by Xing Yuan, we can follow the clues."

"But isn't he Xing's family." Ye Wenxuan puzzled: "Wasn't he equal to extermination?"

Zheng Xingguo tweeted: "If the Xing family is really a good place, how could it be that such a play of the younger brother and brother."

Ye Wenxuan was speechless, and then speechless.

"Xing Jianming apparently supports his eldest son, but he actually loves his second son, and it is impossible to fail to notice the tension between the two sons. But he is still sitting in the office of the president of the Xing Group in City B. No doubt about Xing Yuan’s death, he just expressed his sorrow towards the media."

"The Xing family is now actively confirming the death of Xing Yuan with the British police. While busy condemning the British royal family, the other side also wants to take advantage of the opportunity. They may not know that Xing Yuan has contacted us, otherwise they will do something more covert. "Zheng Xingguo shook his head: "I guess that Xing Jianming and the relatives of the Xing family who supported him behind him have noticed that Xing Yuan is collecting evidence. They didn't want Xing Yuan to go back alive in the beginning."

Ye Wenxuan: "This Xing family... really..."

He remembered that he had been to Xing Yuan's house several times before. Father Xing behaved like a professor with great connotation. He was always reading various books, and he also told the nanny to serve him a cup of coffee.Xing Yi likes to chat with him. He smiles very gently. Although he is not good at it, he can see that his enthusiasm for life has not been devastated by illness.

Now when I think about it, the young man... I just wanted to get some information about Xing Yuan from him.

After this conversation, Ye Wenxuan was in a complicated mood. When he faced Xing Yuan, he was also different from before. He had a lot of patience and inquiry in his eyes, and his attitude was much gentler.

This man...is really different from what he imagined.

Two days later, the storm that severely damaged London was finally dispersed, and Xing Yuan followed several security personnel to say goodbye, and returned to China on a special plane.

Before leaving, the two got together and had lunch alone.

There was no consulate staff around them. At the dinner table, Xing Yuan briefly told Ye Wenxuan about his affairs.

"My mother suffers from depression, and after the news that Xing Jianming derailed his second wife was exposed, he chose to commit suicide by cutting his wrist in the bathtub at home."

"Before the incident, she once came to my room, touched my head to say goodbye to me, and warned me that when I grow up, I must stay away from this family without emotion." Xing Yuan's tone was very flat, while cutting the steak, One side said: "Later I grew up and found out that she was right, the Xing family really is not a place to stay."

Ye Wenxuan's chewing speed slowed down: "At that time... how old were you?"

"Five years old, I don't remember it very much." Xing Yuan didn't have a look on his face: "Put up the sympathy and maternal love that is flooding in your eyes. I don't have any deep feelings for my mother. I was too young at the time."

"Okay." Ye Wenxuan bowed his head to continue eating, and asked, "But your dad is so scum, no wonder I haven't found any information about Xing Jianming's wife on the Internet, so it is your stepmother who lives in your house now?"

"Accurately, it is my second stepmother." He smiled slightly: "I, Xing Yi, Xing Peiwei's mother is not alone, how is it exciting?"

Ye Wenxuan took a sip of his mouth: "...It's really exciting."

After dinner, Xing Yuan packed his luggage, and Ye Wenxuan and the ambassador to Britain accompanied him to the airport.

Under the escort of the guard, Xing Yuan suddenly turned back when he approached the gate. He was wearing a long black trench coat and only carrying a carry-on bag, standing in front of Ye Wenxuan and pursed his lips.

Stared at by the ambassador to Britain and a bunch of staff, Ye Wenxuan was suddenly nervous: "Why...what?"

"I have something to say." Xing Yuan bent down and whispered in his ear, "Thank you very much, you can come to the UK with me."

"I am waiting for you in China."

The spitting breath was still in the ear, and Ye Wenxuan subconsciously touched the hot earlobe. Without answering, he only watched the other party's random group of people on board the plane.

How...how does it feel a bit strange...

Until the plane took off, Ye Wenxuan still touched his ears, feeling that the temperature on the earlobe had not subsided.

He couldn't help whispering: "Fuck... I'll pay you back when I get back!"

Ye Wenxuan did not go back with Xing Yuan's plane because he had another task to complete.

After sending away Xing Yuan, Ye Wenxuan hurried to a coffee shop in London and met with Adonis again as agreed.

Adonis did not bring Casey this time, he came alone, and it was easier to escape.

Regarding the unlucky supersonic power player, Ye Wenxuan has reported his situation to the special affairs department. The officials of several major departments in the special affairs department, plus Minister Luo Wen, sat together to discuss it, and finally discussed A more unified opinion.

"Our country can provide you and Casey with certain political asylum, but correspondingly, we need you to provide more comprehensive information about the SP laboratory and detailed data for every power you have seen."

"In addition, in the first two years, you need to bring a monitoring bracelet, and the residence is provided by us. Everyday activities will be subject to certain supervision. Once you find that you have abnormal behavior, our country will immediately deport you. Exit the country and punish accordingly."

"However, under the supervision of our personnel, you can return to your normal life state as quickly as possible. Casey can enter the school to study, as long as you do not expose your identity, you can live a normal life. If In some special emergencies, the special affairs department and the military may rush you as'non-staff personnel' to participate in the operation, but we can talk about this later."

Ye Wenxuan held up his mobile phone and read all the contents. Then he looked up at the person opposite: "Can you accept these conditions and rights?"

After listening carefully, Yadunis asked only one question: "Does your country require me to cooperate with relevant research and experiments?"

"I don't have this item in the documents I received." Ye Wenxuan unconsciously touched his head: "This is also one of the reasons why I chose to actively join our government agencies. They think that my achievements in power supply are far more than It’s a little more realistic to do that craniotomy experiment."

"..." Adonis was choked and reluctantly said: "That sounds really good."

But when he said this, his expression was hard to express, and he felt very insincere.

"But...I didn't expect...you are actually a Chinese." He looked at Ye Wenxuan, who had disguised his disguise, and his vigilance disappeared a lot: "The mysterious Eastern Kingdom, I always wanted to go there when I was a kid. Go shopping."

"So, what is your thought..."

"Casey said you are safe." Adonis took a deep breath and slowly stretched out a hand: "I believe in her. So, I also want to believe you once."

Ye Wenxuan looked at him, and he reached out, aligning his hands with the opponent's powers: "Welcome to you."

Ye Wenxuan was in a good mood after successfully accepting two extraordinary abilities. He discussed with Yadunis about going to China. He said frankly that if he and Casey are ready, he can go directly to the airport tomorrow and join Ye Wenxuan. leave.

The special plane prepared by the Special Affairs Department for Ye Wenxuan will take off tomorrow morning. Adonis and Casey can use their super powers to avoid others and secretly follow Ye Wenxuan in this flight to China.

Adonis didn't think much, and nodded directly.

"For me and Casey, the faster you leave, the better."

Before leaving, he said bluntly: "Our current situation is difficult, most of the reason is that the "dark whistle" people have penetrated into all walks of life, and some of them do not even know what kind of institution they are working for, but only to certain fixed People report what they have seen and heard, but it has brought us a huge disaster."

Adonis: "So, please be careful."

Ye Wenxuan solemnly said: "I will."

After completing the task entrusted to him by the Special Affairs Department, Ye Wenxuan was relaxed on his return trip and felt that the sky in London was much clearer.

However, this good mood disappeared when he stepped into the consulate.

The ambassador to the United Kingdom waited for him in the office. When Ye Wenxuan was led in, the ambassador solemnly said: "Little leaf... I may have very bad news to tell you."

The faces of the secretaries standing next to them were not pretty, and the atmosphere in the office made Ye Wenxuan a little uneasy.

He couldn't help but also smiled down: "Mr. Ambassador, what happened?"

"Just 15 minutes ago, we received news from China."

"The special plane originally scheduled to land in City B took off from London Heathrow Airport this afternoon. After an hour and a half of flight, it lost contact with the ground command center for unknown reasons." The ambassador to Britain said seriously: "The preliminary judgment may be Weather reasons, but... other human factors are not ruled out. There is no clear information in China, maybe it is just a false alarm."

After he finished speaking, Ye Wenxuan seemed to understand what he said.

He was a little confused and said dryly: "You mean, the plane is missing?"

Ambassador: "I am still looking for..."

Before he finished, a confidential secretary came in from the outside, and he knocked on the door urgently: "Mr. Ambassador, I think you need to look at this!"

"The instant news just broadcast on the Internet, an unknown passenger plane crashed in a certain country in Africa, the specific casualties are unknown, because it is a war zone, there is a military exchange of fire nearby, and the field reporters there have only taken a few very blurry photos .. I... I looked at the plane in the photo...much like the one Mr. Xing took..."

Ye Wenxuan was breathless.

"From here to China will not pass through Africa, maybe it just looks like..." He replied with difficulty.

It is not necessarily that plane. The news of the special plane is very secretive. Apart from several high-ranking officials of the domestic military, special affairs department, embassy in Britain and the airport, no one knows that Xing Yuan will return to China today.

But inexplicably, he recalled the warning given to him when he met Adonis in the afternoon.

——Most of the people in the “dark whistle” have penetrated into all walks of life, and some of them don’t even know what kind of institution they are working for, but just report their views to some fixed people, but because of this Brought us a huge disaster.

After waiting hard for more than an hour, domestic news came back, confirming that Xing Yuan's plane had indeed crashed, but the staff over there also said that there seemed to be people alive on board.

Although the call signal sent by the district control office was not answered, but one hour after the online publicity about the unidentified passenger plane crash, the domestic capital airport received an encrypted message from the crashed passenger plane communication device.

There are ghosts inside.Do not send someone to respond.

This information was handed over to several insiders, and Ye Wenxuan was indirectly informed by Zheng Xingguo's phone.

"The special flight scheduled to pick you up tomorrow morning was temporarily cancelled. Before the incident of the inner ghost is found, please trust the words of anyone around you as appropriate."

Ye Wenxuan: "Do you include colleagues in the special affairs department?"

Zheng Xingguo was silent for a while and replied: "Probably including my order."

Ye Wenxuan: "I understand."

He sat at the computer desk and the encrypted message was still displayed on the screen.

The words Xing Yuan said before leaving seemed to be still hovering in his ears, but only a few hours...

The change happened so suddenly that everyone could not react.

"Who is leaking the wind?" He looked at the message and muttered: "Xing Yuan... are you still alive...?"

"The plane... where was the crash?"

"Wenxuan, this incident has been escalated. The progress of the case cannot be disclosed to unrelated personnel. You should be clear about this procedure."

Ye Wenxuan took a deep breath: "What is...irrelevant personnel...Vice team, I kept him all the way."

Zheng Xingguo did not speak.

"If I join this case, can I know the location of the crash?" Ye Wenxuan chased after the victory: "Vice team, there are actually some news on the Internet now, if I try to check..."

Zheng Xingguo sighed and interrupted him: "It is the fixed communicator on the machine that is used to send the encrypted information. The coordinates are locked."

"The crash site was near East Equatoria, South Sudan."

Ye Wenxuan closed his mouth, he lowered his eyes, and a dark thunder formed in his palm.

As soon as it appeared, it caused anomalies in the communication equipment, the computer screen flickered, and the current sound of "Zi La Zi La" began to appear frequently on the mobile phone that was talking.

Ye Wenxuan looked at the deadly dangerous weapons in his palm, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.

"Ye Wenxuan, a member of the counter-terrorism action team, code-named Master, applied to go to South Sudan to help find the wrecked aircraft and possible survivors, hoping that... the deputy team will be approved."

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Xing Yuan: "We will get married when we return home."

Then the plane fell.

Ye Wenxuan: "What should I do, I was not surprised at all."