Rhode Island Park Project

Chapter 5: Ahmoni: ? (k)

Just as expected, this job was not very friendly to the elderly.

Yara followed the film man who was wandering around for more than an hour, bypassing various streets and alleys, and the complex and dark interiors of buildings. During this time, she also witnessed the other party's many absolutely professional militarized anti-detection methods.

Until the end, Yara couldn't help rubbing her legs, and kept lamenting in her heart that this kind of thing should be left to young people. She finally saw the target walking towards another figure who seemed to be waiting in an alley.

Yara suddenly perked up.

"How did it get like this?"

She heard the other person's voice, a woman who was not very old.

"The connection was attacked, but the 'key' wasn't lost. The police arrived very quickly, but I don't know if those people can handle it."

The man said breathlessly.

"Then it's none of our business. Do you have any information about the attacker?"

"It uses wind-type Originium techniques. It seems to be a green snake, and its fighting style is very mercenary."

Wind, Green Snake, and the mercenary's fighting style...

Yara, who was eavesdropping, suddenly had a name pop up in her mind.

If it really is her, then she is a truly dangerous person.

But the more important question at hand is—

How to deal with these two people?

There was no doubt that these two also had ill intentions towards Rhodes Island, and it would be best if they could be captured.

But now she has to rely on herself and has to fight after following for such a long time. Isn’t it really too much?

After all, she is a guest now. She works so hard for the host, but it still feels like something is wrong.

Yara re-examined her permissions and discovered a very interesting function.

……

"Is there anything unusual on the road?"

The conversation between the two was coming to an end.

"Everything is fine. My anti-tracking class won an award. You still don't believe me..."

"Click!"

Strong lights suddenly descended from the sky one after another, illuminating the dark alley in every detail. Drones flew over the two people one after another. Under the projected lights, a row of figures stood on single-person vehicle drones, looking down at the two people below with their backs to the light.

The sound from the drone's loudspeaker echoed through the alley.

"This is the Rhode Island City Security Bureau. You are surrounded! Raise your hands and surrender immediately!"

Under the strong light, the two people in the alley could hardly open their eyes. The surrounding evacuation passages were also filled with drones, leaving them with nowhere to go.

"What did you just say to me, Mr. Anti-Tracking Class Award Winner?!!"

Someone who was in contact with the man was immediately furious.

With the light, the appearance of the contact person was revealed.

A film woman with mint green hip-length hair and ears and tail of the same color.

"How is this possible! I've checked it many times!"

The man also looked incredulous and shocked.

but--

"Stand right where you are and raise your hands!"

A shout came from the air, and one of them broke away from the team and landed. He approached them from behind, put their raised hands behind their backs, and handcuffed them.

It was not until this time that a certain green-haired lady finally realized that something was wrong.

She looked at the woman in front of her, who was wearing a fashionable windbreaker and an older-style dress, but didn't see a uniform or a police badge. Then she looked at the single-person drones that had turned off their projections and were evacuating one after another. Suddenly, her eyes widened as she looked at the woman in front of her:

"Are you a policeman?"

Yara also smiled.

“I have.”

"——??!!"

……

After half an hour.

"What an unexpected meeting... Miss Ahmoni."

Sitting on the sofa in his home, Luo Hang stroked the head of the cat resting on his legs with one hand, while looking at Ahmoni who was escorted into the house by Yara with a stiff expression, and a smile appeared on his face that made the latter's tail hair stand up.

Mandela, curled up on the sofa in white stockings, raised her head and glanced at the two people who came into the room, then continued to put her head down and play the role of a pet.

"I didn't expect...Mr. Luo Hang, you actually knew this fake police officer."

Ahmoni pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, and her legs seemed extremely resistant as Yara pushed her into the living room.

Yara also looked at Ahmoni with some surprise, as her reaction was obviously a little strange.

This girl had previously claimed that she was the ambassador of Wellington and that the malicious behavior towards her was a diplomatic issue. However, after she called Luo Hang to inquire in front of the other party, the girl's tail immediately became soft.

It seems like there's some story between these two...

Luo Hang also looked with interest at Yara who was looking around the room openly behind Ahmoni:

"Impersonating a police officer? It seems something interesting has happened between you two."

Yala turned around and looked at Luo Hang shaking the handcuffs in his hand. He blinked and seemed to be in a good mood.

"It's just proven by the facts. It seems that my skills from back then are still there."

I always feel like I can guess what's going to happen.

Luo Hang laughed and looked at Ahmoni, whose face looked as pale as death.

"It seems that Miss Ahmoni has admitted defeat this time?"

Ahmoni twitched the corners of her mouth, and answered with a pretty face as if she was about to cry:

"Yes……"

"Then, you should still remember the price you paid for appearing before me, right?"

The sadness on Ahmoni's face became even more intense.

"Yes."

"That's good."

Luo Hang showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then looked at Yala, "Thank you for your hard work this time, Yala. If you don't mind, tomorrow, um, I may not have time tomorrow, but after tomorrow, I should be able to treat you."

"If the doctor is willing to treat me, I certainly don't mind. However, the matter involving Miss Ahmoni seems complicated. Don't you really need to learn more about it?"

Yara asked curiously.

"Sit down first,"

Luo Hang calmly gestured to the empty sofa beside him and said, "There's no need to cuff Miss Ahmoni anymore. We're all family. The tea is over there. Go get some water, Miss Ahmoni."

Another family?

Yara was speechless for a moment.

How big is your house?

She looked at Ahmoni and found that although the girl had a sad face, she did not seem to be worried or determined about punishment and death. It was the relationship between these people that made people even more curious.

After uncuffing Ahmoni, Yara sat down opposite Luo Hang without any hesitation, stretching her legs in black stockings, slightly attracting the attention of the only man in the room.

In order to track down Ahmoni's subordinates, her legs had suffered a lot, and she felt a lot more relaxed when she was finally able to sit down.

While Luo Hang was looking at the big star's legs, Yara also took a closer look at Mandela who was resting her head on Luo Hang's legs.

There seemed to be no one else in the room, but the ambiguous posture of these two people in the same room late at night was enough to make people imagine a lot.

"If I'm not mistaken, Ahmoni's falling into your hands, Yara, should be related to the access you told me about today, right?"

Luo Hang's voice rang out.

"That's true,"

Yara looked away. "I tracked down the trading party that met with the mercenaries not long ago and found out that they had met with Miss Ahmonie. So I helped you a little bit."

Ahmoni walked to the sofa with tea in her hand and heard her miserable experience again, and her eyes couldn't help twitching.

It’s all the fault of some idiot who’s against tracking the award-winning guy!

That guy was released straight away, but she was in trouble! !

"Miss Ahmoni, won't you explain?"

Luo Hang looked at Ahmoni with a smile, and Yara also looked over.

As far as she knew, wasn't this the ambassador of the Duke of Wellington? Rhode Island and the Duke of Wellington should be in a state of hostility now, right?

"That was the permission we obtained by integrating the information we collected during Duke Caister's attack on Rhodes Island. The main content was about the virtual cabin.

Our Princess insisted that Darling, no, it was impossible for Mr. Luo Hang to reveal such a flaw. It happened that the Duke of Castle accused us of being unwilling to contribute, so Her Royal Highness turned around and offered a price to sell this authority.

As for the reasons why the Duke of Caister recruited such a group of mercenaries, that is not my concern."

Yara, holding the teacup, opened her mouth slightly and watched Ahmoni pour out all the information without hesitation like pouring beans, and then drank a few sips of tea by herself. She couldn't quite understand the current situation for a while.

...Is there something wrong?

"Abrana has learned her lesson,"

Luo Hang laughed, and then suddenly asked with great interest, "How much did you sell it for?"

"Uh, one hundred million gold pounds."

"She really dared to speak up,"

Luo Hang smiled and shook his head. "But the one who paid the money probably wasn't Duke Caister, but the guy behind the mercenaries. This little money probably doesn't mean much to them."

I have to say, Abrana really learned bad things from him.

After all this, he didn't lose anything, Abrana didn't lose anything, and they even made a profit. The ones who lost were other people outside their family.

"and many more,"

After a while of gathering her thoughts, Yara finally interrupted, "Doctor, you already knew this. No, this access permission is really a bait?"

A very warm smile appeared on Luo Hang's face.

"Our princess has already trusted me so much, I can't let her down, right?"

Looking at Luo Hang with a smile in front of them, Ahmoni and Yara felt a chill.

One of them worked so hard as a spy on the orders of Her Royal Highness the Princess, but was eventually caught. The other one spent most of the day struggling, her legs sore from walking. In the end, it was just a game between the two superiors, no, it was more like a family joke.

Yara opened her mouth.

She wanted to complain a little about Luo Hang not telling her anything, making her work go to waste, but she suddenly remembered their conversation in the afternoon when Luo Hang smiled and told her that she could do whatever she wanted, and the look he gave her when she decided in her heart to carefully study Rhodes Island and Luo Hang's strength.

Yara opened her mouth, but in the end she only let out a bitter laugh.

Really, I was completely seen through...

He clearly claimed to be an experienced elder, but in the end, everything was arranged clearly by others and he still felt good about himself.

When you do this to investigate your daughter, be sure not to put her in a bad situation.

"Isn't this what they call a show of force?"

Yara sighed.

Just from this one incident, she really understood clearly Luo Hang's vision, methods, scheming, and strength, and some of her guesses became more credible.

The Colombian president and that mysterious legendary figure took only one year to lead the nearly collapsed independence army to defeat the Duke of the Border Territory, laying the foundation for Colombia's independence. So what about Luo Hang and Rhodes Island...

"To call it a show of force is a bit too much considering our relationship."