Chapter 788:
For Yuu, the Old Ones are like moving treasures.
"Let's try it again, wait for the response from all parties, the next target..." Yu raised his head, looked at the map on the wall, and was speechless.
At night, the snack street in West Street, Turkmen Island.
On the bustling streets, islanders who were unaware of their current situation sat in various rest areas and talked with their friends about the 'sun' that suddenly fell in the afternoon.
The wrath of God, the mirage, the secret weapon of the Governor's Palace, the nuclear warhead of the old era, all kinds of speculations came from the mouths of the islanders, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.
A team of gendarmerie looked at the islanders with some pity.
Maybe outsiders still don't know, but these ship girls already know the news of the Governor's death.
Not only the Governor, but also the high-level members of the Caspian Sea region and members of the Bicester who belonged to the brilliance of the sky are also gone.
Moreover, outside the island, two Deep Sea Suiji were staring at the Caspian Sea, ready to completely destroy it at any time.
The situation is already very critical.
"Lord Serena, where are we going?" A military police teammate asked Serena in a panic.
Serena pursed her lips. As the only surviving military general staff officer under the circumstances of the high-level death, she has become the backbone of the Caspian Sea region.
But she also knew that she had nothing to do with the deep sea Qiji who was eyeing him.
Serena raised her head, looked at the quiet and elegant coffee shop in front of her, gritted her teeth, and strode into the coffee shop.
"Go find the only one who can save us."
Chapter 308 Please
The entrance of the 'Little Mountain Island' coffee house on West Street, Turkmen Island.
Serena hurried to the door of the coffee house with a team of military police.
This is a coffee house built with a large number of wooden materials. The large number of bamboo stools and chairs and the mahogany furniture make this coffee house seem quiet and elegant.
Serena stood in front of the transparent glass door with her small hand on the doorknob, her face full of tangled expressions.
Since it was the night just after dusk, there were a dozen or so guests sitting in the coffee shop. Serena, who was standing at the door, was quickly discovered by the staff in the shop.
As soon as they saw the members of the gendarmerie behind the girl, the guests in the coffee house immediately turned pale and panicked.
Even if these people didn't do anything illegal, seeing the gendarmerie team specializing in major cases blocking the door, it felt like there was a terrorist lurking around.
In just a few minutes, the customers in the store found all kinds of strange reasons, and after paying the bills, they all left the back door of the coffee house.
The sparse coffee house suddenly became empty, leaving only the trembling waiters, looking nervously at Serena outside the door.
In the corner, a waitress crept to the front of a box and knocked gently on the door.
"Please come in." A gentle and quiet voice came from the box.
The waiter held the door handle, moved it gently, pushed the door through a gap, and said in a low voice.
"Two guests, there is a team of military police outside the door. If there is nothing important, let's avoid it first."
At this moment, a faintly displeased voice suddenly sounded.
"Gendarmerie? Are those troublesome guys here again?"
The waiter's face froze, and he looked at the door in horror. Originally, she was just kind enough to remind the customers inside to avoid trouble, but now it seems that the gendarmerie's goal seems to be them.
Since you have come to remind the vicious criminals?
The waiter knew for the first time that he could be so bold.
'But isn't it? The two ladies inside don't look like bad people? ’
Just when the waiter was a little confused, Serena outside the door took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the coffee house, and led the military police into the coffee house.
"Later on, be more respectful, and don't talk too much even if you have doubts in your heart." Serena instructed the members of the gendarmerie behind her with an extremely serious expression.
"Yes!!" X6
The six ship girls nodded and said in unison.
Under the fearful gaze of the waiter, Serena came to the door of the box and knocked gently on the door.
"Let's go, we don't want to see you." A faintly impatient female voice sounded, with a strong sense of distance between her words.
"Miss Victory, we..." Serena froze for a moment and said anxiously.
"Unless your governor is dead, we won't see you." A harsh and mischievous voice reached Serena's ears from the box.
In the room, a gentle scolding sounded faintly.
'Victory, your words are too much. ’
'What's the matter, sister! Anyway, we didn't deal with that 'turtle' Bicester...'
'Even so, the words are too malicious, at least be euphemistic. ’
Listening to the conversation in the box, the gendarmerie outside the door immediately turned ashen.
If it wasn't for the fact that she just promised Serena not to talk too much, these shipgirls would probably rush in immediately to arrest these traitors who spoke ill of the Governor.
Serena took a deep breath again, knowing that her own governor, or all the governors' bad relationship with each other, was naturally not angry.
She hesitated for a moment, remembered her purpose of coming here, gritted her teeth, and said immediately.
"Miss Victory, the Governor passed away at 3:43 this afternoon."
Serena's voice was not loud, but it was best to be like a muffled thunder in the ears of everyone present, which directly scared everyone.
The clock hanging on the wall made a ticking sound, and after a long time, the gentle voice came again from the box.
"Please come in."
"You stay here." Serena said to the gendarmerie team behind her who was dumbfounded, then pushed open the door and entered the box.
There is not much space in the box, but the layout is very delicate. Several pots of beautifully shaped potted plants, literati's pen and ink hanging on the wall, and the mahogany table and chairs in the most conspicuous position are now quiet and elegant.
Serena turned her head slightly and looked at the elegant girl sitting on the mahogany chair closest to her.
The silk-like smooth and white hair has a faint silver light under the light, and the delicate face without makeup is gentle and quiet.
She was wearing a white dress that covered her incomparably plump beauty, like a white angel who fell into the world, or a beautiful fairy who walked out of the mountains.
