"Sorry, if you don't want anything to happen to your men, let me go." A detonator appeared in Guan Yuming's hand. "I'm sure you know what this is."
Of course, Hannes knew about the detonator. "You bastard."
"Goodbye, Mr. Minister, I'll look for you."
Hannes slammed the table angrily as he watched Guan Yuming leave. Ten seconds later, Hannes said to his secretary, "Get someone to find Nicky and the others."
"Yes, sir." The secretary quickly picked up the phone and called for help.
Twenty minutes later, Nicky and the others were sent to the hospital. Nicky woke up two hours later and went to Hannes's house in the city.
Hannes asked as soon as they met, "Are you okay?"
Nicky shook his head. "Luckily, there was a small window in the room, so we didn't inhale too much anesthetic gas. The doctor said that we were fine after injecting the antidote."
"That's good. Tell me what happened. Why were you all wiped out?"
Nicky didn't answer Hannes's question. He wanted to ambush an old man, but he didn't expect to be ambushed by the target.
It was too embarrassing to say this. "Sir, I just looked at the information that the others have gathered. We might really be in trouble."
"What?" Hannes looked at Nicky with a headache. He was also embarrassed to mention that he was ambushed.
He sent someone to capture the old man, but because he didn't have anyone by his side, Guan Yuming came directly to his door and he had to watch him slip away. "Just an old man? What kind of trouble could there be? "
Nicky shook his head. "No, sir. Jim, Murphy, and I searched the room when we were ambushing him. We didn't find any stun grenades or anesthetic grenades, but the reality was that we were stunned by the stun grenades and then fainted."
Nicky then took out two deformed chess pieces from his pocket. "My colleagues found these in the old man's room. I suspect that the four of us were knocked out by these things, but we didn't find any anesthetic or stun grenades when we checked them."
Hannes was shocked. "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is that the old man is either working for a large organization or a country. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to come into contact with equipment that we don't even know about. Also, there's one thing that I think is very suspicious."
Nicky pointed at the suit Hannes was wearing and said, "I went to London to get the bulletproof suit you are wearing. Murphy and I talked to the old man in the morning, and I felt that the material of the jacket he was wearing was exactly the same as the one you are wearing."
"No." Nicky thought for a while. "I feel that the material is more delicate and soft. If it's also a bulletproof vest, it might be a little more advanced than yours."
"Are you sure you're not mistaken? This suit costs five million pounds. Even Catherine gave it to me for the sake of our past. "Hannes wasn't shocked this time. Instead, he was worried. A suit that was more advanced than his bulletproof suit was being worn by an inconspicuous old Asian man?
The material of a half-length jacket could be used to make half of his bulletproof suit. Didn't that mean that if Guan Yuming's suit was sold outside, it could be sold for 7.5 million pounds?
Murphy, who was on the side, thought for a while and said, "Nicky, now that you mentioned it, I also feel that the jacket is a little strange." Then he walked to Hannes and pointed at his clothes. "I'm sorry, sir."
"Mhm." Hannes understood what Murphy meant. He stretched out his arm and let Murphy touch his cuff. Ten seconds later, Murphy nodded. "It does feel very similar. This kind of jacket is very smooth when you hold it in your hand, and it also has a very strong texture when you touch it."
"What the hell?" The two men confirmed at the same time. Hannes immediately believed what they said. Before this, he didn't even consider telling Guan Yuming about the murderer.
Now that he was shocked by a jacket that he thought was worth 7.5 million pounds, he seriously considered whether he should tell Guan Yuming who the murderer was or not. But the reality was that although he had a suspect, he really wasn't sure who the murderer was.
Hannes cursed in his heart. 'What the hell, you're so rich, but you don't even find a bodyguard for your daughter. You even let your daughter go to a second-rate market like Oxford Street to buy clothes.'
In order to avoid any more accidents, and to give himself time to find out who the murderer was, Hannes thought for a while and said to his men, "Inform my wife, Mary. We're going to the farm in the suburbs."
"Yes, sir." His men nodded. It was indeed a good idea to avoid them first. The farm in the suburbs had a wide field of vision, so it was indeed much easier to defend.
While packing, Hannes actually drove to a restaurant alone. This made Guan Yuming, who had been watching him from afar, very surprised. When he got out of the car and walked out of the restaurant, he saw Hannes and a young and beautiful girl being intimate with each other.
Seeing this, Guan Yuming immediately put on his glasses. The glasses quickly captured a photo of Hannes and the girl. "Did you take the photo on Sunday?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Guan, you used the wrong camera. I didn't take the photo."
"What? Then you take the photo this time. "Guan Yuming quickly ordered.
"Yes, Mr. Guan."
Just as he was waiting to take another photo of Hannes, Hannes' phone suddenly received a message. When he opened it, he saw a photo of him and the girl being intimate with each other.
Then, the phone rang, and the girl beside Hannes saw Hannes looking at her and said, "I'm going to the washroom."
After the girl left, Hannes picked up the phone. "Hello, who is this?"
"I'm William Devonshire. Are you interested in meeting me?"
"What?" When he heard the name, Hannes was so shocked that he almost jumped up. Seeing that the people around him were looking at him with disgust, Hannes hurriedly nodded and apologized. "Who did you say you were?"
"William Devonshire. I won't say it a third time. You've seen the photo. If I tell you that the girl sitting next to you is one of the people involved in the London explosion, what will you do, Mr. Lyme Hannes?"
When Hannes heard this, he looked at the beautiful girl who had just returned and sat next to him. What would he do? Of course, he would kill her. However, his expression did not change as he said, "How do I know that you're telling the truth?"
"That's why I said that we should meet. Mr. Hannes, please remember that I'm William Devonshire."
"Okay." Hannes smiled at the girl next to him. "I'll call you back later."
"You'd better not do anything to the girl next to you. Everything will go on as usual. There are some things that we can talk about when we meet."
"Okay, no problem."
After hanging up, Hannes used the excuse of drinking to avoid the girl who wanted to stick to him. "Sorry, Maggie, I have to go." He shook the phone in his hand. "I just received a call. You know what I mean."
"Okay, you go do your thing." Maggie smiled charmingly. "Take care of yourself. I'll wait for your call, dear."
"Okay, I'll call you as soon as I'm done. Excuse me, dear."
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