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Saoirse hurriedly explained that she didn't want Jenny to misunderstand her, although she was prepared to not be forgiven.

"I used to think this was to keep everyone safer... I didn't realize they were planning something so horrible until I heard the editor-in-chief's message just now..."

Saoirse never imagined that things would develop to this extent.

Jenny held the note and was silent for a while. She thought about the final destination of the note.

Her superiors? Janie didn't trust them.

Uncle Oliver and the others? No, he didn't want to involve those people in Victoria's dispute.

"Okay, I will. I've thought about who to give this thing to. She can treat you more fairly than anyone else. Don't be afraid, Saoirse. Everything will be fine."

"Well, Jenny, I believe you."

Saoirse nodded, and she couldn't help but reach out and hug Jenny again.

"You, you must be careful and protect yourself. I don't want to, I don't want to..."

"I will."

Jenny whispered soothingly in her ear.

"Well, at eight o'clock in the evening, you must remember to take this address."

After confirming that there were no suspicious persons, Jenny quietly slipped out of the alley.

"District 10, east of the statue in District 10."

She took out the contact information that Bagpipe gave her and rushed to the agreed place.

The third alley from the left, there is a bookstore here, with yellow roses in the flowerpots in front of the bookstore..........

Jenny quickly found the flowerpot with yellow roses and placed the prepared note under the flowerpot.

She looked up and couldn't help being a little surprised.

It was that French fry shop. Beichen was right, this was definitely not a simple place.

But now is not the time to dwell on this, Jenny quickly left the scene, she also had to make some preparations.

So the note soon fell into Bagpipe's hands.

"Hey, yellow roses, they should be for me, so fast."

Bagpipe took the note and said in surprise.

"Is this the informant you mentioned?"

Horn asked, the authenticity of the information still needed to be considered.

"Yes, she is also a garrison soldier, but don't worry, Captain, she is a kind-hearted person."

Horn nodded, and at this stage he could only trust Bagpipe.

"No. 109 Dam Street, o'clock tonight, that's all I wrote."

Bagpipe turned the paper over and spoke.

"Dam Street? It's at the junction of the 10th and 11th districts. I remember this place was Baron Bolton's property."

The cook added.

"It looks like there will be an important gathering tonight, Bagpipe, we should set off."

The horn made an immediate judgment.

She just hopes that people attending the rally can give her some surprises.

Leaving the French fry shop, horns and bagpipes took to the streets again.

"Bagpipe, let's move together from now on. Follow me closely and remember to pay attention to the situation around you. I have been having strange feelings for a long time."

"learn."

.......................

"Captain, why are you always leading me around? I thought there was some mission that required two people to complete together."

Bagpipe asked doubtfully.

They never stopped walking that afternoon and had almost covered half of Xiaoqiu County.

"Bagpipes, haven't you noticed? The atmosphere in each block is different. From the first district to the eleventh district - there are big differences."

Of course, Horn would not wander around aimlessly. On the contrary, she was observing carefully.

"Hmm, is that so? Well, it seems that there are indeed a few places that give me a very strange feeling. Maybe, irritation? I can't really explain the feeling."

"I don't know either. I just hope that things won't escalate to the point where they are completely out of control."

Horn looked up at the gloomy sky. The weather was still as bad as usual.

"Wow, I can run into them even when I'm just taking a walk."

Beichen, who was walking with Outcast in the distance, turned his eyes to the two of them.

"Tsk, why are those idiots still following us? Give them a little warning."

Beichen took out a small stone from his pocket and flicked it out gently with his fingers.

The stone hit a "passerby" accurately on the head.

"Well.........."

"Bagpipes, someone followed us for several blocks, more than one person, and I didn't identify one of them until just now."

Haojiao naturally noticed the person who was hit on the head by the stone thrown by Beichen and then hurriedly slipped into the alley beside the road.

"They have strong tracking experience, and may also have the assistance of Originium skills!"

"Ah, Captain, I didn't notice that at all."

"Keep walking, try to lose them."

Almost brushing past each other, the bagpipes and horns hurriedly passed behind Beichen and Outcast.

"Outcast, haven't you finished buying snacks yet? Seriously, didn't you just eat? Why can't you walk again?"

Beichen turned around and looked at Outcast and asked, only to find that she was looking at the boss with a smile.

"Give me a piece of cake, please. And this apple pie. Oh, and some of those cookies, too, please."

The boss didn't say anything. He just reached out his hand and hastily packed up what Outcast wanted with an unskilled attitude.

"It's a tough choice. After all, Warfarin forbids me to eat too many desserts... So which of these pastries is the sweetest? I want to buy a few more."

The boss didn't answer, as if he was considering whether to give a random answer and get away with it.

But before he could open his mouth, Outcast had already revealed his identity with a smile.

"Don't you know? You shouldn't have stayed in Xiaoqiu County for a long time. I think your service time should be more than three years............"

"you?!"

The boss finally stopped being silent, but it was a pity that he spoke under such circumstances.

"Don't worry, I can see it, and the people you follow can see it too. Anyway, we can't continue the mission, so why not try this apple pie? It's really delicious."

Chapter 440: Good at Flattering

"Where on earth did you come from, you weird Sakota? Why are you blocking our actions?"

the boss asked anxiously.

"Me? No one stopped me. I was just passing by and bought some dessert on the way."

Outcast looked so innocent that if you didn't know her you would think she was really here to buy dessert.

The "boss" glared at Outcast, but didn't intend to argue with her about it at this time.

"Team 12, we lost our target, but the direction they disappeared from should be Dam Street."

He took out a small communication device and started communicating with the people he was traveling with.

"Okay, I understand. I'll take people there right away and check them one by one."

After doing all this, he put away the communicator, turned his attention back to Outcast, and warned him.

"I'm warning you, Sakota, don't get involved in things that you shouldn't get involved in."

"Outcast, you know what, this aperture is really convenient. I can tell at a glance that it's a Sakota. If it were someone without an aperture, he might have been caught as a spy of Tara."

Beichen whistled and spoke teasingly while leaning against the counter.

"Haha, that's true, but... you said warning just now? I've heard similar words too many times. I'm not used to it when there's no weapon against me."

How many times have you been threatened?

"You... I don't have time to listen to you two talking nonsense now. Soldiers, let's go."

The "boss" walked out from behind the dessert stand, and the people around him - such as the one who was reading a newspaper and the two who were arguing - immediately followed him.

Wow, there are more people following us than normal passers-by on the street.

"Outcast, I bet he was trying to arrest me just now. Next time, would you consider wearing a fake halo and going out with you?"

"Beichen, if you do this, I will arrest you."

Outcast said with a smile.

"Hey, I was just kidding. Also, Boss, don't hide down there anymore. The fake guy has already left."

As soon as Bei Chen finished speaking, a frightened middle-aged man poked his head out from behind the counter and looked around carefully.

"Let's go, are you all gone?"

He has been selling desserts here for so many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a thing. He hid downstairs and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Well, Boss, please pack up all the remaining desserts so I can bring them back for my colleagues to try."

Outcast still can't forget her dessert.

The boss reacted quickly and packed up all the desserts skillfully with a smile on his face.

Of course, Beichen will still pay.

After picking up the packed desserts, Beichen and Outcast walked slowly towards the Rhodes Island office.

"Outcast, don't you have anything to say? I don't believe you're just going to go back and eat dessert and go to bed today."

Beichen looked at Outcast and asked.

"Of course, what else can I do, help those Victorian soldiers stand guard?"

Outcast quipped.

"Hey, don't hide it from me. I heard that there is a banquet at 109 Dam Street at o'clock today. Are you interested in going with me? I heard that there are many high-end snacks."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to invite someone so old. I'm really flattered. It's a pity that if I were 10 or 20 years younger, I would definitely agree to your invitation without hesitation, Beichen."

"Besides, those high-end snacks may not taste better than what I have in my hand."

Bei Chen nodded and said, "I understand. Leave the affairs inside the banquet to me, and you take care of the affairs outside. I have a feeling that something will happen tonight."

"I hope things won't turn out the way you expected."

.........................

No. 109 Dam Street, in a luxuriously decorated lounge.

A man said with a flattering smile on his face, rubbing his hands continuously and lowering his head.

"My dear lady, I have the honor to inform you that the dinner is ready."

A disdainful voice answered him.

"So slow! You nobles always drag your feet in doing everything. It's so annoying."

Looking at the person who was speaking, although he was not very tall and looked very young, his words were very sarcastic, as if he was dozens of heads taller than the others.

The man - the organizer of tonight's dinner, the Baron, immediately looked frightened, afraid of angering the guests in front of him, and hurriedly apologized.

"Yes, I am sorry for the poor hospitality. Please allow me to express my sincerest apologies to you."

After the disdainful smacking of lips, there was still that annoying sound, which made people want to slap her twice.