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Chapter 779 Are you following me?

The man who plunged into the water was stunned on the spot.

What did he see? A mouse!

Damn! It’s normal to have mice in the water, but here is at least ten kilometers away from the coast. Why are you here with a mouse?

Suddenly, the man found that the situation was not right.

This seems to be... a shingles!

But this head seems to be too big.

Well, size is not the point! The point is that the chinchilla can swim? It has also swam more than ten kilometers away?

The next second, the man felt that his brain must be funny.

In this situation, I still have the heart to care about a mouse! How big is this experience?

Just as he was about to stop paying attention to the mouse and searching for the real murderer who sank the assault boat, he found that the big mouse bared his teeth at him and swam straight towards him.

quick!

This was his only feeling, the mouse was too fast.

Almost before he could react, his pants were bitten by a mouse, and then he felt a huge force start to pull down...

He was stunned!

Because he felt that his body was indeed sinking continuously, and the pressure brought by the depth of water became stronger and stronger.

At the last moment of his consciousness, there was only one thought in his mind: What rat has such great strength?

...

Mu Yuan was in a little heavy mood.

Alas! I seem to be getting further and further along the police road.

This was the case when I went abroad last time, and this time it was the case again!

This does not match the identity of his policeman!

Suddenly, he thought: It’s okay to do this!

The police's responsibilities are aimed at the people of their own country, but at present, these people are preparing to infringe on the personal safety of their own citizens. Have you ever killed them?

Besides, the two of them just sank into the sea, and their chivalrous values ​​increased by a huge wave, which shows that they are all extremely vicious people!

As a protagonist..., just have a clear conscience! If it is too dogmatic, what else is it?

Thinking of this, Mu Yuan felt relieved.

People, that's it!

As long as you figure out anything, you will feel better.

The problem of Academician Zhou was temporarily settled, and Mu Yuan felt much more relieved.

"Next, go to Rome?"

Mu Yuan actually didn't have too many doubts about this, and a trip to Rome was a must.

However, Academician Zhou cannot just leave it aside and ignore it. Even though he thinks that there is still a low possibility of attacking Academician Zhou, as long as it cannot guarantee absolute safety, it cannot let go. This is his responsibility.

Fortunately, he had made arrangements for this.

Looking for someone in Rome? Just go by yourself! Academician Zhou asked Xiao Mao to watch.

The distance between Rome and Sicily is more than two or three hundred kilometers, so shared perception is unrealistic. But it does not mean that Xiao Mao is useless if he leaves the shared perception range. It is just that Mu Yuan cannot perceive everything Xiao Mao perceives in the first person.

No matter how far apart, the consciousness connection between Mu Yuan and Xiao Mao could be understood.

After many evolutions, Xiaomao, a boy with no intelligence than twelve or thirteen years old, had no problem communicating with Mu Yuan.

In addition to Xiao Mao's powerful and powerful strength, all-round adaptability of sea, land and air, and security tasks, it is more suitable to perform than Mu Yuan.

Another very important thing is to find someone in Rome. If you really need to use Xiaomao, you can collect it with just one thought. After the task is completed, just let it fly back.

At the speed of Xiaomao, it only took a few minutes to go from Rome to Sicily...

...

At the Sicily Airport, a blonde and plump woman walked into the waiting hall with fashionable steps.

Identity checking is something that every airport does, because no one can guarantee whether the person who sits in is a terrorist.

An airport staff member in his forties looked at the woman and checked with his ID: Jenny, a British citizen...

Everything is flawless, and there are no flaws in the query in the relevant system.

Similar to such people, this staff member had to inspect at least tens of thousands of people every day, so he let him go without any hesitation.

The plump woman had just entered, and a white man of about thirties followed behind her.

Well, this is just as normal in Western countries to see white men as seeing zebras on the African savanna and kangaroos in Australia.

"Rolls? German?"

The staff member checked again and then left.

The white man named Rawls quickly changed his boarding pass, and then went to the corresponding boarding gate to wait.

During the whole process, Rawls seemed very calm and leisurely.

Soon, the boarding information began to be broadcasted in the waiting hall. Rawls stood up calmly, picked up a bag he carried with him, and walked into the boarding passage.

When he sat in his seat, he turned his head and looked next to him.

Huh? I actually sat in a beautiful woman? It’s the plump type he prefers!

This discovery is undoubtedly pleasant.

In fact, this is also a special psychology of many people. In fact, everyone knows that sitting next to a beautiful woman does not mean that anything can happen, but compared to a man who is snatching his feet next to him, this is definitely more happy.

"Beautiful lady! I'm glad to start this wonderful journey with you!" Rawls smiled gracefully in fluent English.

But the woman looked at him coldly, frowned slightly, and said, "Are you following me?"

Rawls' smile suddenly frozen on his face. Although you look more attractive, you can't reach the point where I can follow you, right?

The woman spoke again: "You followed me when I entered the airport just now!"

Rawls pondered for a moment, as if...that's true.

"It's just a coincidence! I promise God!" Rawls said seriously, "Of course, this may have been intentional arrangements by God, right? Beautiful lady?"

The woman suddenly showed a chilling expression, then turned her head and looked out the window, ignoring him...

Rawls said a few more words, but the other party ignored him. He had to shrugged helplessly and gave up completely.

Without the intention of hunting for beauty, Rawls began to plan for the next task.

"Damn Scorpion! Throw down such a big mess! Where can I find someone!" Rawls cursed in his heart.

He planned to contact the police station here after he arrived in Rome, which contained his friends.

According to the information provided by his contact person, the Roman police have been conducting a search for it for some time, and it is impossible that there is no clue, right?

Of course, he also has his own news channels, but this must be used with caution, because it is also one of his trump cards.

After a brief flight, the plane staggered and landed at the airport in Rome.

Rawls was a little depressed because during the nearly hour of flight, the lady sitting next to him kept looking out the window with her head, as if the white clouds in the sky were better than him...

Fortunately, the plane finally landed, and the torture didn't need to continue.

Rawls is already familiar with Rome because his workplace is here.

Getting off the plane, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number skillfully.

"Jack, what are you busy with?" Rawls changed into fluent Italian.

"Don't mention this bad thing! I haven't slept since last night! A bastard made a big disaster and didn't know what he stole. The city government asked for a search. Rome is so big, it's so difficult to find someone!"

Jack's complaint made Rawls silent for a half second, and then Rawls said with great sympathy: "This is really bad! You can't just ask you to check it out without any clues, right? This is too difficult."

Jack sighed and said, "Of course there are clues! But what's the point? That bastard must be professional! Five whereabouts are given, but they disappeared without long after each one. Now that guy is hidden in a mouse hole."

Rawls touched his nose and said enthusiastically: "Jack, you know that I am an expert in finding people. If you have anything to help, tell me."

"Okay!" Jack opposite responded happily, "But no need for the time being, this is not my task alone! Even if I can't find it, the superiors will not be able to hold me accountable!"

"That's true! Good luck!" Rawls said, then hung up the phone.

No information was obtained, but Rawls was not disappointed. With his knowledge of Jack, this guy would definitely come to him.

Because Jack is a man who can't bear the hardship. How long has he been busy now? He hasn't arrived yet for twenty hours, and he can still bear it.
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