The night was getting darker and the sea breeze was a little cooler. Chu Yan and the queen of bee stood on the deck, looking at the figures of three or three in the night, each of them felt a little different.

Five minutes ago, Tianying found out the room where Sri was staying and told Chu Yan immediately. Chu Yan did not tell the queen of bee immediately, but started chatting with her on the deck.

On the one hand, Chu Yan was waiting for the night to get darker, and on the other hand, Sri had not returned to his residence at this moment, so Chu Yan couldn't say more or do more.

"Chu Yan, the preliminaries will be in the morning tomorrow. What are your plans?" Although the Queen Bee is not the purpose of participating in the competition this time, since she has already qualified, she must participate in the preliminaries. Anyway, no matter what, before finding Sri, she will take one step at a time.

"I don't have any plans. It's best to win. If I can't win, it doesn't matter." Chu Yan nodded. His mind is now on the queen, to be precise, all of them are on Beyoncina, but if you want to see Beyoncina, the queen is the fastest channel.

So, based on this situation, Chu Yan had to focus all on the queen bee: "I am thinking about something now. If I find where Sri is, will you still participate in tomorrow's semi-finals?"

"I don't know." The queen bee thought carefully for a moment and finally gave an answer. It was not outrageous, but it was not satisfactory: "I really don't know, but if there was no life-and-death battle between me and Sri, I think I should have participated."

After hearing the queen of bee's words, Chu Yan smiled and nodded, and the chat content of the two began to spread out at this moment.

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In Dubai City in the night, Blood Crane and Chameleon stood in front of the balcony of the hotel room where they lived. The chameleon's affection was a little solemn. Under such night, the atmosphere became very depressing.

"Chief, is the news you got the exact one?" Xuehe stood beside the chameleon. He didn't want to ask too much, but looking at the chameleon's solemn expression, Xuehe had to ask clearly, using this as a criterion for judging the seriousness of the event's development.

"The news is reliable, so I'm worried." The Chameleon nodded and picked up a glass of tequila that had been poured long ago. Looking at the bustling and lively lights outside the window, he looked particularly heavy: "The good news is that so far, only one person has known the exact location where Mandala was detained, and the bad news is that more people will know the news in the next few days."

"There are several ways for terrorists to rescue Mandala." Xuehe nodded, took over the chameleon's words, and then revealed his analysis: "They often choose the way to create terrorist incidents to ask the police to release Mandala. This is the most classic way they will choose. In addition, they may directly arm the attack, and it is not ruled out that they will use the method of vocalizing the east and attacking the west in order to achieve their goals."

If Blood Crane knows terrorists in detail, it is much more than chameleons. After all, for most of his career, the people he deals with are basically drug dealers. Although they are also very cruel and tyrannical, they seem much gentler than those real terrorists.

However, Chameleon has his own understanding of Mandala. No matter whether the person who wants to rescue her is a terrorist or not, what he is thinking in his mind is completely different from Xuehe: "I am not worried about these problems. Although terrorists have their own ways of acting and principles, as long as they respond calmly and react quickly, the problem can still be solved smoothly. What I am worried about is that there are Mandala people in the top leaders of this operation."

"There is a mandala in the operation?" Xuehe was not surprised at all when he heard the news. Before Sansa Rora's identity as a mandala was exposed, a Juli Pharmaceutical Group, which is extremely influential around the world, holds an important position. In her hard work, there will definitely be official talents.

"My previous actions failed repeatedly, and I was always thinking about why." Chameleon nodded, his tone was a little relaxed: "I have always been a separate action. Only when necessary, contact a senior official of the Interpol. Apart from that, no one else knew about my actions, so I had to make such a judgment."

"He is also here in Dubai this time?" Xuehe keenly grasped the point, because the Chameleon's words told Xuehe what he was worried about: "If this is true, do you need to remind other commanders? Otherwise, once the matter of Mandala goes wrong, will it be very troublesome at that time?"

"I know, so I'm a little worried." Chameleon nodded, then turned around to look at Xuehe, and then expressed his thoughts: "I have called the Interpol Headquarters to report my suspicion and evidence, but you know that single-line reporting on such things will generally not be taken too much attention. Besides, we did a good job of keeping confidentiality in place before. Until he arrived in Dubai, someone immediately knew the secret place of Mandala. Don't you think it's strange?"

Chameleon had already determined what he thought, but he had no way to solve the problem now.

"Interpol's investigation response in this situation is generally not too fast. After all, it is related to the reputation of Interpol. They need to complete the necessary process before they can set up an investigation team. By then, it may be too late." Xuehe looked at the chameleon. He knew very well that the chameleon was really worried. At present, if he wanted to solve such a problem, there was actually the easiest way.

This method is to kill the insider directly. Of course, the risk of doing so is also obvious. A senior Interpol officer is killed, which will definitely cause the Interpol to investigate wildly. If the handling is not done cleanly, a large number of Interpols will definitely be chased behind the butt and shouted to take revenge.

So Xuehe did not express his inner thoughts. After all, it was too shocking to say that kind of thing. At least, as a chameleon, he would definitely not agree.

"Chief, it seems we can only be careful." Xuehe wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to give up. After all, the chameleon had lost its first control over Mandala. Although this situation was reasonable, it was somewhat helpless: "There is a car god staring there. If something goes wrong, I believe he should know what to do."

"I hope so." Chameleon rarely has such a low time. No matter how big the problem he encounters, he can always find a solution. But this time, he seemed a little helpless because he did not expect the Interpol to react so quickly. In addition, the attitude of the Dubai drug police officers became very tough when Mandala was arrested.

These unexpected situations made the Chameleon particularly passive now, and there were many potential dangers in this passiveness that threatened him. For the first time, in Chameleon's mind, he felt that he was completely no longer controlled by himself!

This feeling makes the chameleon feel very uncomfortable, but there is no solution in the short term. Therefore, the only thing the chameleon can do now is to adapt to the situation patiently and cautiously.

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On the deck of the Princess Knight, Chu Yan and the Queen of Bee were still chatting in a low voice. Until the sound of the Sky Eagle sounded, the chat was basically over.
Chapter completed!