Unhappily, he put the phone further away from himself, turned off the headlights and lay on the bed, and then slowly and softly said the words he had not had time to tell Luo Yuchen just now.
"Actually... I miss you..."
…
In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains that had been kept open were hung up, and the night was as dark as splashed ink.
There were no lights in the room, and in the pitch-black darkness, Ling Feng walked in slowly with steady steps. Looking around, he could vaguely make out a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window quietly.
"Sir, it's time for us to go."
Bai Mohan didn't respond, his eyes as sharp as a nighthawk narrowed slightly, and he was carefully identifying a bush not far away.
There is clearly someone hiding in the bushes...
"Haha, Ling Feng, it seems that our station has been discovered by someone... I really underestimated that boy from the Luo family."
Bai Mohan looked at it for a while, then raised the corners of his lips and chuckled, "That boy really regards me as his love rival. Tsk, tsk, that's right. In just two months, he has found our location three times. Don't underestimate it!"
Ling Feng looked at the watch on his wrist with the faint light of the lighter and said anxiously, "Sir, the time is almost up."
There was silence.
"Luo Yuchen clearly wants to drive you to death. Since you know this, why don't you leave quickly? When we return to Italy, we will make long-term plans, so why should you..."
Bai Mohan laughed loudly, "Ling Feng, you are still too young after all. Do you think I ordered to go back this time because I was afraid of this kid's pursuit?"
Ling Feng choked for a moment, thought for a while, and felt a little unsure, "But if not..."
"No, I am going back this time to find out the truth about twenty-two years ago."
Bai Mohan rolled his somewhat stiff neck and pressed his knuckles casually, making a crackling sound in the darkness. His voice was lazy and did not contain the slightest hint of danger or murderous intent. "The news from Italy has spread."
I'm back. It seems that someone was really secretly controlling Yi Chun'er's departure twenty-two years ago..."
Ling Feng subconsciously straightened his back.
Every time Bai Mohan speaks in such a leisurely and lazy tone, it means that someone will definitely suffer in the near future!
"Let's go, it's time to go back... The moles in the Wilson family have lived for twenty-two more years, and it's time to make them disappear..."
Bai Mohan smiled faintly again, doubt and alertness flashing across his indifferent eyes.
I don’t know why, but ever since he decided to go back to Italy, he has always had a very bad feeling, as if something very important was about to be lost in his life...
He shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind, turned around, his gray-black windbreaker drew a sharp arc in the air, and walked out of the room step by step.
…
"Reporting to the chief, the operation to arrest Mr. Y failed. Mr. Y had boarded a private helicopter parked on the outskirts of city S half an hour ago. According to the report, he is now heading east to 78 degrees 08 minutes west longitude and 65 degrees 44 minutes north latitude.
Heading towards the Pacific Ocean, please give instructions!”
"Received, Colonel Qi listens to the order, stops the arrest of Mr. Y, immediately withdraws the team, and executes the order immediately."