When King Kong, Hua Qianxun and others saw that Xiao Yang had not made any sound for a long time, they couldn't help looking at each other and were full of doubts.

Kong Xuehe scratched his head with a smile and waved his hand to them, "Brother Yang is thinking about things, you guys should hurry home and report your safety!"

After hearing Kong Xuehe's words, King Kong, Hua Qianxun and others nodded slowly, and then left the underground cave.

Xiao Yang and Kong Xueman also walked out of the underground cave. Just as Xiao Yang had just walked out of the secret door, the phone received a signal again, and he remembered a message prompt.

Two consecutive text messages sent from abroad made Xiao Yang react subconsciously after hearing the message prompt. He immediately took out his cell phone and took a look. As expected, the mobile phone number sent him this time was still an Internet number abroad, and only four words were written on the text message - you are welcome!

Xiao Yang quickly turned around and looked around, but when he looked around, under the hazy moonlight, there was no one else except Kong Xueman and his brother.

How did this guy Angison do it?

Xiao Yang was puzzled, but Angsen did cause him some psychological worries.

The building in the center of the American gambling city.

Midil sat on a chair behind the desk, putting his feet on the desk, and a cigar was sandwiched in his fingers. The smoke made his white face feel a sense of horror.

The special elevator sounded a "ding" sound, and the female assistant who had put on a white suit walked out of the elevator, walked straight to Midil, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, the matter of the inspection bureau has been found out before!"

Midil didn't say anything, but just looked at his female assistant.

The female assistant continued: "The two inspectors were assigned by Angison to detain Xiao Yang and his female companion at the airport."

"Haha, it's indeed this guy Angison!"

A sneer came from Midil's throat, and a cold light with the aura of killing cold flashed across the corner of his eyes.

"But... Sir! I sent someone to check Angison's whereabouts and found that he left for Han Kingdom last night!"

The female assistant said with concern.

"It seems that the blood of the Han people is flowing in their bones. Even if they stayed in the United States for so long, they still tend to be Han after all!"

Midil said as he stood up slowly. He crushed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray on the table and said coldly: "Anyway, let Agison shut his mouth forever before he told all the secrets!"

The female assistant nodded and then turned around, walked into the elevator and left Midil's office area.

Midil's two-eyed eyes gathered at a point in the void, and his eyes became colder and his face was a bit harsh.

After Xiao Yang and Kong Xueman said goodbye, they returned to the foreign building alone.

But as soon as he walked into the western-style building with his hands in his pocket, he saw the ragged Li Aokun crossed his legs, like an old Buddha who had entered into a meditation, without moving at all. If he didn't look closely, he would probably think it was a sculpture.

Zhuque and Li Qian saw Xiao Yang and immediately stepped forward.
Chapter completed!