Text Text_Chapter 923 It's eerily quiet
That night, Charon did not do anything to Morman.
He lay down beside Morman and slept peacefully, unaware that there was another person under his bed.
Originally, there were countless opportunities, and Qin Yang could easily capture the old thing of Chalun. As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, as long as he catches Charon, he doesn't have to worry about the white elephant who will dare to act rashly.
But Qin Yang didn't do that.
Because he knew very well in his heart that once he did this, it would be tantamount to pushing Morman into the abyss from which he could never recover. If Charon knew that it was Morman who harbored her, then her fate could be imagined.
It wasn't until dawn that Chalun left that Mo Man helped Qin Yang blend in with ordinary tourists and leave the luxury cruise ship.
By the time Qin Yang returned to the hotel where Taigu was staying, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
When Chasing the Wind saw that Qin Yang had finally returned safely, he was so excited that he almost cried with joy.
"Where's Alan?" Qin Yang asked.
"She hasn't come back yet." Chasing Wind replied.
"It's the third day, right? Why hasn't Allen come back yet......" Qin Yang pondered.
"Her phone has not been able to get through, either." Chasing the wind said.
Qin Yang frowned slightly, he felt that this matter was a little strange, originally he assigned Alan to investigate the ruins unearthed by the King of Thailand, just to distract her, so as not to let her participate in the affairs on the St. Mary.
So from the beginning, Qin Yang didn't expect Allen to be able to investigate any valuable information from that ruin, after all, now that everyone knew that the Thai King Drum was in the hands of the White Elephant Society, what else could be investigated about the ruins it had unearthed.
Now that Eren has been gone for three days, he has not been able to contact her, which can't help but make Qin Yang's heart faintly worried.
Chasing Feng saw what Qin Yang was thinking, so he said: "Mr. Qin, don't worry, in this world, I'm afraid there are few people who are Miss Allen's opponents, I think she must have found some particularly valuable information, so she conducted an in-depth investigation, so it was delayed." ”
Qin Yang sighed and said, "I hope so!" ”
Chasing Feng then asked, "Mr. Qin, how are you going to deal with the White Elephant Society?" ”
As soon as the words "White Elephant Club" were mentioned, Chasing the Wind hated it so much.
Qin Yang also gritted his teeth and said angrily: "These beasts dare to yin me!" I won't let them go! ”
Hearing this, Chasing Feng asked happily: "Mr. Qin, have you already figured out how to deal with them?" ”
Qin Yang shook his head indifferently.
Chasing the wind said with some loss: "Also, we are weak, and now Miss Allen is not here, how can it be their opponent?" Chalun is now staying at sea again, and he has Siam's No. 1 master letter by his side, which is simply easy to defend and difficult to attack! ”
Qin Yang said coldly: "I think Chalun has to stay at sea, that old fox must have sensed the anger of the Rizhao Society, I don't know the situation of the Siamese military and the royal family, but according to my understanding of Liang Bu, he must have been impatient to wait for a long time." So under pressure, isn't Charon just able to hide at sea and take a defensive stance? ”
"Then do you want to transfer our men to Siam as well?" Chasing Wind suggested.
Qin Yang shook his head: "That will only speed up the violence of my identity, anyway, someone will help us take the lead when the time comes, we just need to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and then take the opportunity to act." ”
Chasing Wind nodded, and then said with some puzzlement: "To be honest, I really can't figure out what the White Elephant Club wants to do!" Obviously, they have released the news a long time ago, which has attracted all forces to compete, but now they are holding on to their hands and not letting go, don't you say they are sick? Who would want to take the initiative to lead the trouble on themselves like this? ”
These words were also the doubts in Qin Yang's heart.
If it is said that the news of the Thai King Drum was spread by the White Elephant Association in order to attract buyers and sell it at a good price.
So now that all the buyers have arrived, and they have also offered their own expensive prices, but the White Elephant Club is still unmoved, which is very abnormal.
Just when Qin Yang was sorting out his thoughts and preparing to give a reasonable explanation for the White Elephant Society's strange behavior, Chasing Feng's words suddenly flashed a flash of inspiration in his brain.
"But this world is like this, fools have stupid blessings, the White Elephant Society's group of neuropaths were able to dig out the Siamese artifact Thai King Drum, I think the Siamese royal family should be repentant at this time, right? If I knew that there was a Siamese artifact buried in that inconspicuous ruin, I should have dug it myself......"
"Siamese royal family...... Siamese royal ......"
Qin Yang kept repeating this word, and the expression on his face was very shocked.
"Mr. Qin, did you think of something?" Chasing the wind asked puzzled.
"Chasing the wind, you will immediately find out for me, what is the matter with Princess Doreen's illness?" Qin Yang ordered.
"Yes, Mr. Qin!" Although Chasing Feng didn't know why Qin Yang suddenly became interested in the little princess of the Siamese royal family, he saw Qin Yang's reaction and knew that this matter must be very important, so he didn't delay and immediately left the hotel and disappeared into the night of Taigu.
is also walking under the night, not only chasing the wind.
In the northeastern part of Siam's interior, in the desolate primeval jungle, a excavated ruin is particularly quiet in the moonlight.
Ordinary Siamese nationals have no idea that not so long ago, it was from this inconspicuous ruins that the legendary Siamese artifact of the King of Thailand drum was excavated!
Under a large tree outside the ruins, Allen, dressed in a black night suit, was quietly watching, as if waiting for something.
Soon, three figures appeared in the moonlight, wearing heavy cloaks and holding empty crystal containers in their hands, slowly walking into the ruins like ghosts.
About half an hour later, the mysterious group of black-clothed people slowly walked out of the ruins, and the crystal container in their arms was already filled with clear water.
Alan began to act, and she quietly followed behind the mysterious group of men in black into the dense primeval jungle.
After passing through a small valley, the three mysterious men in black disappeared without a trace.
Alan rushed forward and looked around, the look on his face was extremely disappointed.
She checked around again, but still didn't find any hidden passages.
This is the third time I've lost this guy!
Since the first night of his arrival in the ruins, Alan has spotted this mysterious group of men in black, who carry containers into the ruins every morning to get water, and then disappear into the valley every time, like ghosts.