Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

267: Passport, returned to Zhao! "Boss Lu, come back quickly, your house is bombed!"

Lu Lingye froze when he was sitting in the car just now, "Say it clearly!"

Wen Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief, "The explosion and fire apartment reported on the news just now is your home."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Lingye immediately squeezed the steering wheel tightly, "I'll be right there!"

He stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and left the Lu family quickly.

In the living room, the heavy atmosphere was still fermenting.

Li Wan covered her face and shook her head in pain, but in this situation, Lu Zirong was still not there.

……

Back to the apartment in the city center, both sides of the street have long been surrounded and impenetrable.

In the most prosperous area of ​​city g, the tallest and largest real estate, there was a gas explosion accident.

This is a disaster for the entire community and property.

Lu Lingye got out of the car and stood on the street with cold eyes like sharp knives unsheathed.

"Hey, Boss Lu, you're finally here!"

Wen Xiaoer ran to Lu Lingye's side in a panic, and muttered while panting heavily: "I copied his grandma's, I don't know who destroyed the ignition pipe, just after six o'clock, there was a sudden explosion, several times Residents were all injured!"

"The monitoring... also failed!"

These words were supposed to be interrogative sentences, but Lu Lingye said them in an affirmative tone.

Wen Xiaoer was startled, "Ah, how do you know?"

Lu Lingye's deep cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, "The plan is advanced!"

"well……"

Wen Xiaoer saw the serious anger on Boss Lu's face with his own eyes, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

If you offend Boss Lu, the consequences...would be unimaginable.

It was ridiculous to think that a gas explosion could have any effect on them.

Boss Lu's property, let alone an apartment.

Even if all the 56-story apartment buildings are blown up today, he can still afford it!

……

Late at night, two o'clock in the morning, Dubai.

At this time, it is only ten o'clock in the evening in China.

Yan Ge was sitting outside the independent balcony on the second floor without any sleepiness, watching the splendid and luxurious night scene of the imperial palace when the lights were just on, with a lot of thoughts on her mind.

On the crystal coffee table in front of her was her computer.

The lights on the screen were dim, and a skull logo could be vaguely seen.

Returning to the deep net is her most willful decision.

The deep web is now fried.

On the page of level 55, all those who were not there often cheered because of her appearance.

She gritted her teeth and recalled the scene just now, with mixed feelings in her heart, unspeakable feelings.

The deep web is arguably the darkest place.

All things, only you can't think of, but there is nothing you can't do.

With the rise of the reputation of the deep network, the conditions for joining the deep network are no longer as simple as they used to be.

Bloody, dark, and mysterious are synonymous with the deep web today.

Yange's thoughts were almost written on his face.

She looked at the night with a sense of loss, in the quiet air, there was only the sound of her light breathing.

After a while, the quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken.

There was a beep from the computer.

Her expression was shocked, and she looked in a blink of an eye, and saw an envelope flashing past the skull's eye socket.

Yange touched his forehead, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and clicked the keyboard.

In the blank space of the page, she entered a series of complicated codes, and then the skull disappeared, and the envelope slowly spread out in front of Yange's eyes.

The content of the envelope is a mail in French.

It is eloquent, with a lot of words, and in French, there are also inexplicable spaces mixed in.

Yange watched from the beginning to the end, and finally put the mouse on each space. After entering the inherent code, the content of the email suddenly changed, with countless letters pouring in from all directions on the screen, and finally merged into a sentence, "S, welcome back!"

It was almost the same as when she met Nan Yu and others back then, every time she appeared, someone was destined to greet her in the dark.

Not knowing whether to cry or laugh, Yange was dazed by a simple sentence.

Ding dong.

Another envelope flew by, and as before, after entering all the encrypted and unlocked codes, one sentence came into view again, "Dubai, what a poetic place!"

No surprise, no panic.

Yange shook his head and sighed, pursing his lips into a half-smile.

This is the power of the deep web, and this is the mystery of the deep web.

Even she didn't have to do anything, the other party knew where she was.

All networks of Dubai Palace are strictly blocked and encrypted.

After all, if a country's royal family network is easily compromised, it is not a trivial matter.

However, this is not a threat to the deep network at all.

Yange was silent for a long time, and finally opened a corner of the screen quietly, and wrote a string of English, "I need a passport!"

The mail was sent successfully, and in less than a minute, eight envelopes flashed at the same time.

The content is the same, "s? You need a passport?"

"S? Where did the passport go?"

"s? Are you sure you're in Dubai, not Sahara?"

Yange: "..."

Although she didn't know what role these people who were sending her emails played in society, Yange couldn't help laughing at their obviously teasing words.

Yes!

It is really surprising to be able to become the s in the 55th page and say that you need a passport.

Who made her seldom show up before, the mysterious attribute is already well known on the 55th level page.

Yange read every email, but she didn't reply.

But wait quietly.

After 10 minutes, a mail that was different from other envelopes came, the content was very simple, there was only a personal information form, and all her complete information was on it.

Yange chuckled and tapped the keyboard, "Z, only you know!"

After the email was sent, Yange directly closed the computer.

The code named Z who is in contact with her is the leader of the 55-level page.

Among the 66 pages of the deep web, each page has a leader.

And all their conversation information, z can see.

Unless some emails are intentionally placed on the 55-level page as open emails, others will not be able to see them at all.

Yange believed in Z, so he only gave a simple reminder.

She doesn't know whether z is a man or a woman, but three years ago, after she was promoted to level 55, she has only maintained good communication with z.

Turn off the computer, and after a while, footsteps came from behind.

Yange turned around and was a little surprised when he saw Harvey, "Haven't slept yet?"

Harvey stared at her with deep eyes, "You didn't sleep either!"

"Jet lag, can't sleep!"

Harvey sat down on the sofa chair next to Yange, looked at her from the other table, his eyes were as serious as ever.

"Season, is there nothing you want to ask me?"

As Harvey said, Yange smiled and shook his head after being surprised for a moment, "If you want to say it, you won't let me ask it myself!"

Having said that, Harvey still smiled a little uncomfortable, "You trust him that much? Don't you suspect anything when you are sent here?"

To be honest, he is a little bit tasteful.

Even though Lu Lingye was excellent, he still couldn't understand that her husband sent his wife to another country. If it was someone else, he might not be able to keep calm.

But Yange is an exception.

Yange raised his eyebrows and sighed softly, "Harvey, I trust him, so... would you like to tell me what happened? Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, it won't affect me much !"

Retreat to advance!

Yange's words are very beautiful, but only she knows, and her heart is so anxious that grass is about to grow.

How could she not want to know the reason of the matter?

If it wasn't for my uncle's insistence on going his own way, why would she choose to return to the deep net.

No one will know what kind of challenges she will face when she returns this time.

The deep web is an existence that even the governments of various countries are afraid of.

Otherwise, how could the French government have issued an invitation letter for her to become a French citizen for political asylum?

Trouble!

Harvey's thinking is very simple. Hearing Yan Ge's words, he felt sour in his heart, and couldn't help but want to hit her, "Your husband said that he wants to give you to me as a princess!"

When Yange heard it, she didn't respond, she nodded firmly, "Is that so? When will the wedding be held?"

Harvey: "!"

Stealing chicken will not lose rice!

Prince Harvey never thought that Yange would borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

This time, his dazed expression was brilliant and indescribably funny.

"Haha!" Yange laughed so hard that his mood shrouded in gloom eased a lot, "Harvey, you are not suitable for lying at all!"

"Hmph!" Harvey turned his head arrogantly, fixed his eyes on the lawn downstairs, and endured for a long time before saying: "Season, although I don't know what happened to him, I can feel his determination to protect him. "

"Well, then what!"

Yange's heart trembled, listening to Harvey's deep voice.

This is in line with her thoughts. If it weren't for the difficult problems, my uncle would not have made such a bad move.

"He came to me and said he asked me to provide you with protection. I thought he was joking, but when I saw those photos, I knew what he said was true."

photo? !

When Harvey mentioned the photo, Yange's expression froze instantly.

"You saw that too?"

Harvey nodded, "I just found out about you, but you can rest assured that Dubai has good relations with neighboring countries and many other countries. I have also arranged for people to investigate, but whenever there is a chance, I will try my best to report it to you." They rescued them."

Not knowing what to say, Yange could only look at Harvey, his face and eyes were full of gratitude to him.

To be honest, these things have nothing to do with him.

He may or may not help.

Under the night, Yange's cat eyes are as beautiful as morning star gems.

She stared at Harvey intently with shining eyes, and her fair and pretty face was pure and charming.

Harvey's Adam's apple was sliding up and down, he coughed, and his slender eyelashes blocked the uneasiness in his lowered eyes, "season, don't get me wrong, I just want to help you!"

"I know! So, thank you, Harvey!"

Harvey's breathing was a little unsteady, he shook his head, and got up, "You don't have to thank me, you said that we are...friends! It's getting late, good night!"

As if eager to escape, Harvey left in a hurry.

Yange turned around and looked at the leaving figure, smacked her small mouth, shook her head and sighed softly.

……

Baiyun Canggou, time flies.

Two days have passed, and Yange is still living in the palace with all his might.

Even after Harvey confirmed her uncle's intentions, she was still very resentful.

Can't you discuss it with her before doing these things?

Or, in his eyes, men should stand in front of danger and protect them from the wind and frost?

Not happy!

In the past two days, Chu Bao lived like a fish in water in the palace.

He has a lively personality and has no barriers to communication, so he had a lot of fun with many people in the palace.

In the afternoon of this day, Yange took Chubao for a walk in the swimming pool by the back garden.

After a while, Chu Bao ran back and forth, holding things like offering treasures to make her happy.

As time goes by, Yange's heart becomes more and more restless.

She wished she could fly back to her uncle immediately. No matter what happened, if she didn't want her to participate, at least give her the right to know, okay?

"Miss, I have your delivery!"

Yange, who had just walked to the pool and was about to sit down, suddenly walked up to a Filipino maid with a courier folder in his hand.

Yange blinked, thought of something, and thanked her repeatedly.

After taking the courier bag in her hand, she glanced at the blank sender on it, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, she took a deep breath, and opened the courier, the contents inside made her face instantly smile .

Deep Web, never doubt.

Inside the courier bag lay a passport impressively.

Yange took it out and spread it in his hand for a look, he was dumbfounded.

She thought the passport would be a new one.

However, what appeared in front of her was the one she had been using all along.

She had guessed before that in order to cut off her way back home, my uncle would definitely put away her passport.

And now, this passport will be sent to Dubai, what does it mean?

The more Yange wanted to breathe, the more short of breath he became.

Could it be that there is someone next to my uncle who is from the deep net?

Yan Ge instinctively resisted this idea.

But if not, how to explain this passport?

She wanted to call her brother-in-law to verify, but then she thought, if this is the case, her plan to return to China will be discovered.

Yange held back, holding the passport but feeling a little unhappy.

If there are people from the deep net around my uncle, she feels that things will not be so simple.

Don't talk about it in the past, just talk about the present.

If you want to join the deep web, you must follow the requirements of the other party and reach the level 1 page of the deep web.

The fact that her passport was delivered to her in such a short period of time undoubtedly showed a problem.

The other party, like her, is on the 55th level page.

In the deep web, promotion is very, very difficult.

Even, in a lot of gossip, she also heard that Shenwang once asked a person to break his ten fingers to officially join.

This is an increasingly bloody requirement as the deep web expands.

And three years ago, it wasn't like that.

Holding the passport, Yange's mood could no longer be soaring, on the contrary, it was extremely heavy.

If there is really someone from the deep net around my uncle, then this person is hiding too deeply.

If one day, this person is faced with a promotion, then this person will have to agree to any request made by the deep network.

Yange squeezed the passport's fingertips tightly, forcing herself not to think about it.

Because I understand, I am worried.

And above the 55-level page, there are still 11 levels.

Capable people... emerge in large numbers!

"Mommy... Mommy!"

Chu Bao was sitting by the pool, soaking her two little feet in the pool.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, he couldn't help calling her.

Yange came back to his senses, put the passport back in the courier bag, walked to Chu Bao, sat down, touched his little head, "Baby, what's the matter?"

"Mommy, what are you holding?"

Chu Bao is very curious about the courier among Yan singers. Although he is young, Chu Bao has a delicate mind and can observe meticulously.

"Oh, nothing! Do you like it here, honey?"

Yange put his arms around his small body that smelled of milk, and looked at him without blinking.

Chu Bao thought for a while, then grinned, "I like the place where Mommy is, and...uncle!"

Yange was in a daze for a moment, "Don't worry, your uncle will pick us up soon!"

"Hee hee, I knew it. Mommy, after the uncle comes, we don't care about him. Whoever asks him to send us here will ignore it."

"Okay, ignore him!"

Yange is reluctant to part with Chubao, but is worried about his uncle.

She is very clear that at this stage, Chubao following Harvey is indeed the most correct choice.

That night, after Chubao fell asleep, Yange returned to the 55th level page of the deep net without any hesitation.

She sent three unsolicited emails.

After the email was successfully sent, Yange's little face was firmer than ever before.

Since she wanted to help, she would help to the end this time.

As for the consequences, she couldn't think too much about it.

The efficiency of the deep web is very high, and she believes that in a few days, news from Shaoran and Ji Chen will definitely come from various channels of the deep web.

This is their unique method of communication.

At 03:30 in the middle of the night, Yan Ge quietly left the Dubai Palace.

In the car, Lisa and Yange were sitting in the back seat. She looked at Yange with a smile and asked, "season, if you want to leave this time, when will you come back?"

Yange smiled gratefully at her, "Soon, I need to deal with some domestic work, so I can only go back first, don't worry, I will be back soon."

Lisa's hostility towards Yange had dissipated when she first met.

At this time, how did she know that what she did would cause an uproar in the palace the next day.

Wearing a black gauze dress unique to Arab countries and wearing a headscarf to cover her face, Yange entered the security check all the way.

Of course, she would like to thank Lisa, if not for her, her air ticket and travel would not be so smooth.

Harvey is here, so she believes that Chu Bao is safe.

Although she couldn't bear to leave Xiao Baozi here alone, she was determined not to let him follow her into danger.

Seven hours later, the plane landed, but it was not city G, but city B.

The uncle's eyeliner is almost everywhere in City G.

And the place where the customs enters the country is still related to Gu Xinming.

Yange chose to take a detour, and when she got off the plane from City B, she was still wearing that black veil skirt and covered her face. Unexpectedly, the customs did not check her at all.

After entering the country, Yan Ge stood in the huge airport, looking back at the customs window, a smile flashed on the corner of his lips under the veil.

This time, also thanks to Deep Web.

Yange left quietly from the airport alone, but his steps were exceptionally firm.

At the same time, in the Dubai Palace, after Chu Bao woke up, he searched around but couldn't find Yan Ge, his little face was lonely and angry, he ignored Harvey who was losing his temper with his servants, and the little guy went back to himself In his room, he started to get busy while holding the computer.