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It was a freshly picked rose.

It is bright red, with five rounds of double petals, a very common variety, with no traces of oxidation at all on the edges. The treated thorn pricked lightly, looked up at Kroen again, and didn't know how it managed to grab the flower with its mouth safely.

Kroen sat there, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his actions at all, and he didn't even take credit for it, his demeanor was as calm as usual.Xi Ruier put the flower first, bent down to pick it up, lifted the cat's paw to observe it, it was covered with some dust, but not wet mud, and walked out the door with the cat in one hand and the flower in the other, and threw the cat to Nai Deng sat down on the sofa and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Naiden understood the intention of the question very well, carefully rolled up a wet towel to wipe Kroen's paws, and replied, "Garden, there was no one with me when I came back."

Cyril knows how clean his pet is. This kind of problem doesn't mean that he can't touch dirty things. I think it used to be in the forest in the north of Isaac for several days. It didn't even go home What's wrong with it is that it doesn't like to lick its own fur.

Cats often like to lick their own fur. On the one hand, it is used to clean themselves, and on the other hand, it is a way to relieve emotions. Kroen has long been used to stupid humans helping it to bathe and wipe its claws, and his habit is calm and elegant. Its psychological endurance far exceeds that of its peers, and it doesn't even need to lick its fur.Because of this, it likes to keep its body clean and tidy unless necessary.

It couldn't have gone to the muddy field of the garden to pick a flower for him for no reason, and the paws that didn't get much on anything clearly showed this.But Kroen's learning ability is quite strong, maybe it's because he saw others folding roses?Xi Ruier has some doubts, who picked the roses and was robbed by it, and then borrowed flowers to present Buddha to give it to him?Or who saw it and sent it a flower?But it doesn't mean that the thorns are not even cut!

Kroen licked his clean paws, twisted them in Naiden's arms, and jumped straight into Cyril's arms.It looked like it was powerful, but the force that fell on the body was exceptionally light.Cyril touched the back of its neck. Seeing that he didn't look like he didn't want to see the flower, the butler had already touched a crystal bottle from the outside, threw away the original perfume lily, and replaced it with a new one. Water, placed in a conspicuous position on the table.

Cyril looked at it, and found that the simplicity was a little bit simpler, and the appearance was not bad, so he went out with Kroen.

For those who have appearance seats, the alliance will arrange board and lodging, whether you need it or not.Meals are prepared [-]/[-] like a banquet buffet, and the accommodation is not as simple as a hotel. They are usually large suites, which are treated equally, but there are differences due to identity, background and personality. For example, some of them are in this location. The conflict with these lies in another location, Tocharid's site, and Cyril lives with him in a separate villa.

This area is already on the periphery, because the center of the entire home field must be the training camp.The large area behind is full of flower beds and greenery, occasionally mixed with a few small villas, which is very beautiful.

Cyril walked along the fence that Klonn often liked to jump on. The ground was paved with interspersed pebbles, which was very natural.Kroen looked at the fence and didn't even jump out of Cyril's arms to step on it, because it knew very well that after stepping on it, it would ask for hugs and strokes, and the owner of the cleanliness would probably only look at it with eyes.

The flower species in the garden are very rich, and the most common camellias and lilies are fragrant. The fence is not straight, and some places have appropriate arcs according to the shape of the garden, until the corner where the fence diverges to both sides, Cyril just saw the rose bushes.Now we have reached the center of the garden.

The roses are blooming at the best time, and the bright and blooming posture is full of vitality.Cyril stood outside the fence and looked, and found that if there were no corners, there was still a distance between the rose bushes. If Klonn broke it by himself, he would definitely fall on the dirt.

"Here?" he asked.

The cat in his arms looked up at him, then at the garden, and after a while it meowed innocently.

"Who," Cyril asked, pointing to the rose, "who gave you this flower?"

Kroen didn't move for a long time, probably thinking about what he meant.

People who have seen Klon say that this cat is evil and can understand human language.It is indeed extremely intelligent and spiritual, but it is wrong to say that it fully understands human language. Pets such as cats and dogs are sensitive to certain sounds, such as the most repeated names. Or it may be because of some specific cells and other reasons, the acceptance level is extremely high compared to a cat, and the vocabulary in the cat dictionary is much richer than that of the same kind.

After a while, Kroen finally moved.It was so dignified that it raised its paw and patted its owner's arm, signaling him to relax a little.Cyril put his arms around him, and saw Kroen stand up shaking his hair, and the next second, his tail stood upright, posing in a posture of bending his forelegs and bowing his body, with a glance of clear and innocent blue eyes, there was In that moment, it was as sharp and ferocious as a beast about to attack—obviously, this was its posture when it wanted to attack.

Cyril looked a little off.If the food chain is ranked according to combat power, Kroen is definitely at the top, and even his bodyguards are rarely able to deal with it. Cyril is used to its casual attitude when it fights, but it is rare to see it before the battle. Being so nervous and careful, what kind of threatening object must be in front of it to make it look so fully alert?

But if he was really such a dangerous person, why didn't he fight and took flowers from him? !

Yuemo felt that Cyril had seen enough of it, so Kroen retracted his posture and squatted back. As usual, he patted Cyril's arm with his front paws, signaling him to hug him tighter.

Cyril grabbed the cat by its armpit and picked it up. Krohn's legs dangled in the air, and the cat's eyes met his.There is still a bit of meaningful interest left in the pure blue cat pupils, which seems to be very interesting now?

Is this product purely for fun?

When it takes a walk, it should be here to meet someone who makes it feel threatened or arouses its interest in wanting to do it.Kroen's temperament is extremely selfish and quite casual, and it's not something that casual people can put in their eyes.Then what?I don't know what the other party did, Klon's desire to attack disappeared. It should be interesting to see something, and then suddenly wanted to bring the flower back to him?

That's probably how it should be.There seems to be nothing to be aware of.

Cyril took the cat back into her arms, rubbed its head vigorously, and went back the same way.

Cyril felt a vibration on her wrist.

Wrapping Kroen with one hand, he raised his right arm and looked at the watch. He saw that a certain indicator light had indeed flickered, so he put it down again, pressed a few buttons on the edge of the watch, and the diamond-encrusted surface bounced off. Revealing a smooth cross-section, Cyril pressed a fingerprint with his left index finger, then turned his wrist to block the sunlight, and saw an H and a string of numbers in the shadow.

After a pause for a few seconds, he closed the watch cover, turned around, and went back to the villa where he stayed.

H is the first letter of Gray Harrier's code name, and the number is a telephone.Cyril dialed over and heard Gray Harrier's voice stiffened by suppressing his emotions: "My lord, we found a clue... an unbelievable clue."

Cyril hung up the phone.Naiden had put him in touch with his private jet.

He thought for a while on the sofa, and then called Ulysses: "I have to leave urgently."

Surprised, Ulysses was silent for a while, as if weighing the pros and cons of asking or not asking, and finally asked: "What's the matter?"

To compare his strength, he knew that he might really be inferior to Cyril.At least about the secrets that they have a tacit understanding with each other, Cyril never expressed it, and he never even revealed his clear curiosity, but he couldn't restrain his desire to explore the other party.

Cyril really didn't expect him to ask for a while, and after a pause, he could only answer: "The puzzle I've been looking for for a long time has found another breakthrough. Before it is erased by others, I must confirm its authenticity." .”

It was very cryptic, but both parties understood what it meant.

"Good luck." Ulysses breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it difficult for you to catch up in Australia?"

"Perhaps, if Gray Harrier finds the right one, things will indeed be difficult." Cyril said.

"I'll ask Kai to go backstage and make a video, and you can make up for it at that time." Ulysses said, "It's just a pity. Last time it was mentioned that you would be there, Tang seemed very happy."

Cyril left Manchester and rushed to Glasgow as fast as possible.

This is the largest city in Scotland. It is located on the west bank of the Clyde River. It is known as the forest capital because there are many types of plants in the Jarawa forest on its border, and tall building materials such as European birch, oak, and white wood abound.

Cyril met his man in a hotel near the Royal Scottish Academy of Music.

Gray Harrier was a little embarrassed: "His emotions are too agitated, we have no choice...we can only take some stress measures."

The person lying unconscious on the bed was an old man over sixty years old, with gray hair and a slightly stooped figure, but his hands were well-cared for.Even if he is not conscious, there is still an indescribable sadness between his brows. Judging by his appearance and clothes, he is obviously pampered. There is no vicissitudes forced by life. The worry is more of an inexplicable pain from thinking , this temperament is very impressive, one can guess that he must have fascinated countless people when he was young.

"This is an old file we found at Glasgow International Airport." The various instruments on the table were very chaotic. Gray Harrier pulled out the processed chip from the small receiver, grafted a larger LCD screen, and then put the chip Put it in, "Time is tight, there is no way to copy it, we can only shoot it all."

"It's absolutely hard for you, my lord, to imagine the truth... well, maybe it's part of the truth."

"The whole case back then was actually wrong in terms of the incident itself. Everyone wanted to find out the cause of the plane crash, but they actually got it wrong about which two planes crashed."

Gray Harrier still feels a little dizzy: "Because the Duke and Duchess were not flying CL-604, but CL-601, that plane did not take off from London, and then crashed on the way to the destination Glasgow, but It was flying back from Glasgow and it exploded halfway through."

The mercenary secretly looked up at the employer, and found that the employer was still sitting on the chair, with his eyelids slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something, so indifferent that his expression didn't change, he couldn't help admiring the unchanging expression calm down.

After a long time, Cyril raised her eyes and stared carefully at the photo on the monitor.Regarding some satellite photos and news photos taken at that time, he has actually seen most of them, but they are scattered. It is really a headache to collect such complete materials and classify them with serial numbers. Once.

"Continue talking." Cyril said.

There were only two people in the living room, and the room was cleaned according to Cyril's usual standards, and any monitoring equipment was absolutely isolated.

Gray Harrier pointed out the pictures one by one to the boss: "This is 604, this is 601. In fact, both models are 604, and the original specifications of 604 are proportionally reduced. It is just for the sake of distinction. You should know, my lord, that your father always uses 601 when he travels, and the other 601 was given to your mother by your father."

Cyril still didn't speak.

Gray Harrier silently took a deep breath: "Your father is a public figure, an important figure in the political arena, and his every move has attracted the attention of the outside world. It was at the end of the 'Camelo Carlin incident', and the entire parliament was arguing about The amendment of the bill, the Duke suddenly fainted due to overwork after many days of discussions, and was sent to the Royal Hospital, so everyone thought he was in London, but he was not. He was with your mother."

Cyril finally spoke, with a very slow and deep voice: "And my mother is in Glasgow, and she is at the Scottish Conservatory of Music. For some unacceptable reason, my father is far away from the public eye, so I must find my mother."

"Because the whereabouts cannot be revealed, the Duke did not use his flying car, and no matter how he arrived in Glasgow, only 604 took off at that time."

The plane took off in Glasgow, and my father and mother returned to London together, and then they were reduced to ashes.Everyone thought that this plane was 601 flying out of London, because 601 parked on the London apron had become 604.

"No one knew that there was only one plane left on the tarmac dedicated to the Duke at that time, and the data of all the towers passing by and arriving had been falsified. A pair of hands directed the accident, misled everyone, and tried to erase it. All traces."

"Why did my mother come to Glasgow?"

"To celebrate the birthday of her teacher Nicholas Harman." Gray Harrier's voice was very soft, "She hasn't left your father for many years. But that time the Duke was too busy, she didn't want to disturb him, so she left secretly London."

There was a dead silence in the room.It was not until a long time later that Xi Ruier's voice was heard: "So, may I think that there is such a possibility that the only thing that should have happened at that time was my mother."

Hui Yao looked at him with a tenderness that he couldn't even imagine: "...that's exactly what I want to tell you."

Cyril sat there, his eyes still calm and indifferent, but his heart seemed to be burned to ashes, and a large piece of it was so light that it couldn't touch the edge.

His mother, his gentle flower-like mother.She followed her father inseparably, and his father had to guard her like protecting his own eyeballs. Does it mean that they all knew that there were hands that were always eager to take her life?She sneaked away from his side, and he hurried over after hearing the news. Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late, and he and her were finally buried at a height of [-] feet.

Who is it?Whose hand is it?Who hated his mother so much?Who was determined to take her mother's life in a frenzy?

Gray Harrier said: "The tower information was indeed falsified at that time, but there are always experienced staff. In the face of the public opinion of the incident, they did not speak up. Whether they threatened or bribed them, it is no longer a matter of concern, because they are all dead. All these years, due to all sorts of extra 'accidental' and 'non-accidental' deaths—but it's just because everyone died that it seemed so suspicious."

"However, there is another person who knows the whole process of the plane crash."

Cyril slowly answered: "Nicholas Harman."

"He didn't die because he had a good brother, Patrick Harman, the godfather of the biggest gangster in West City." Gray Harrier said, "Even those invisible hands were unwilling to offend this man, so his brother was able to save his life. Furthermore, those hands were too conceited, thinking that if Nicholas Harman was allowed to live, he would not have any concerns about revealing the truth, so he was not only alive, but also very well. But over the years, Nicholas has never given up looking for a lover for a day The truth about death."

"He did find something, and we found the old files on the cliffs at the airport. One of them is this one."

"Talk to him, he should know more than we think."

The author has something to say: 9.15

Hehe, after finishing the update, I have been reviewing online, I can't modify the chapter, bastard! ╰(‵ ′)╯

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