Chapter 170

At that time, he would laugh very gently. He said that other women read brand magazines and appreciated the clothes and jewelry inside, while his wife only liked to read black and white words and appreciate her husband's manuscripts.

Yes, his handwriting is very good-looking. Just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.

"Tick if you can make a decision, question mark if you have questions, and hold if you can't decide."

Jin Xuanyao put the documents on the desk together and put them in the folder. "Eat. There's still something important to do later."

Fangtuoer stared at her motionless, "Xuanyao, I'm glad you can cheer up, but don't make yourself too tired."

"I'm fine." Jin Xuanyao smiled slightly and ate the food on the tea table. Now she needs strength and physical fitness. Ruicheng is still suffering. She needs to save him quickly.

"Sister Tuoer, help me contact Locke. I have something important to discuss with him."

Fang Tuoer was stunned and gave Jin Xuanyao a 'um' under her firm eyes. When Jin Xuanyao finished eating, she handed her mobile phone.

Fangtuoer left the room with dishes. Only Jin Xuanyao and the wind outside were left in the bedroom.

The next morning, when it was still slightly bright, Jin Xuanyao stepped on the plane to Toronto. Before leaving, she entrusted her family affairs to fangtuoer. She didn't know when she would come back this time. Perhaps, she might never come back again, and this may almost become a fact.

Jin Xuanyao's legs were swollen like legs after the plane lasted for more than ten hours. Locke waited for her at the exit. He was shocked by the call that night. It turned out that there was really a fatal CD for Carol, and it was right beside them.

"How are you? Do you want to go to the hospital for examination?" Locke pushed her luggage and looked at her bulging stomach and swollen legs and feet that were inconvenient to walk.

"It's all right. Just rest for a day or two. Where are we going now?"

"Tujia castle, there's Sir's castle."

Jin Xuanyao nodded and walked out of the airport with Locke. The weather in Toronto is mild and pleasant. Jin Xuanyao pulls her sweater. She and Ruicheng are finally in the same city. She believes that they will be reunited in this city soon.

In the suburb of tujiabao town in Toronto, a castle is built close to the mountain. Many thorns and roses climb the high brown wall, towering and mysterious.

Locke introduced Jin Xuanyao to the people gathered in the hall. Jin Xuanyao stood on the second floor of the room and looked down at nearly 50 people in the hall. These people are all people who swear to be loyal to Lin Ruicheng. Maybe they are the elite of the elite, but now they have to face the dark door with tens of thousands of believers, and the chance of winning is still very small.

Jin Xuanyao returned to her room and soaked her swollen feet in hot water. Locke brought some food. Her stomach was a little bigger than in the long time. This time she insisted on coming. Locke knew that the burden on his shoulder was a little heavier.

"Don't regard me as a burden. I'm here to help, not to cause trouble." Jin Xuanyao picked up the cake on the plate and stuffed it into her mouth, moving her snow-white feet in the wooden basin.

"Is everything all right at home?" Locke sat in a chair, his gray black eyes full of deep thoughts.

"All right, all right." Jin Xuanyao picked up another piece of fruit and stuffed it into her mouth. "Ruiqi'er had a little boyfriend in the kindergarten and took it home to ask your wife if she was satisfied. Your wife said, she didn't count. You have to satisfy your father..."

Locke's mouth slightly, "if you want to associate with my daughter, beat me first."

Jin Xuanyao gulped down her throat and swallowed a mouthful of apple before it was chewed.

The poor little boyfriend is only four years old

Maybe twenty years from now

"Locke, what's the specific time for the protagonist of the secret door?" Jin Xuanyao raised her eyes and said suddenly.

"According to the time stipulated in the regulations, there is still a month and a half, but the struggle will begin half a month ago, or even earlier. According to the information obtained from Dr. Fendi, sir was taken back to the secret door after being injected with anesthetic, and was locked in a black prison by Carol. In order to force Sir to agree to his request, Carol destroyed Sir's will and energy with drugs..."

Jin Xuanyao bit the corners of her mouth and there was a fog in her eyes. She can imagine Ruicheng's struggle and roar before injecting drugs. He was angry, not afraid of threats, and didn't want to be controlled by others. What kind of struggle should he be subdued after.

Locke sighed, "Carol's persistence in the position of door master has been deeply rooted. This time, he knew that his life was no longer qualified to participate in the door protagonist competition, so he turned his eyes to sir."

So it's not good that people are too capable. If Ruicheng is just a nobody, I believe it's someone else who is controlled by Carol with drugs.

Jin Xuanyao took a towel to dry the water stains on her feet, put on comfortable cloth slippers, and bent down to Duanmu basin.

"I'll come."

Locke poured out the hot water from the wooden basin for her and walked back to the room. "Don't worry, we'll save Sir anyway."

Jin Xuanyao shook her head. "You know more about the secret door than I do. Just those people downstairs are not enough for Carol Saiya."

"You mean..."

"I asked my father." Jin Xuanyao opens his laptop and opens the CD he brought from Mancheng. "I have also analyzed the contents of the CD. The three bosses who were sold by Carol in those years were the Blackwater family in Italy, the Youth Association in Thailand and the Hongtian organization in Japan. These three forces are very powerful organizations. Any party can fight against the secret door, and if the international police have this CD, they can encircle and suppress the secret door in a fair way."

"Do you want to borrow this CD to provoke the hatred of these three organizations against Carol? But in this case, your Jin family may also be implicated." Locke looked carefully at the video on the computer screen. "Here, Carol killed these leaders in the name of your father."

"Therefore, I can't disclose the video on the CD, but I can use it to approach Carol, so that the chance of saving people will be greater. The words in the video are too clear, and I can change it into photos, so that even if these things really fall into Carol's hands, I don't have to worry about his counter threat."

Locke nodded. His gray black eyes fell on Jin Xuanyao's beautiful and mellow face. The bottom of his heart was full of admiration. This is really a good plan. Now the secret door is heavily guarded. If they break in, they may have lost the whole army before they see anyone.

"By the way, there's something else for you." Jin Xuanyao suddenly remembered something. She took out her wallet from her backpack, opened it and took out a three inch photo stuck in it.

"Sister Tuoer asked me to bring it to you."

The gray black eyes were burned by the dazzling light. Locke narrowed his eyes slightly and took the three inch photo in Jin Xuanyao's hand. The smiles of the three women in the photo filled his empty heart instantly.

But soon, his eyes again fell on the items that could burn people's eyes with the light emitted. That was

He saw it on her car key when he helped her drive Maserati home in the western suburb cemetery last time. Later, he met fontor in the parking lot and forgot it.

If he's right, this is the Moore family flower

"Can I ask where you got this crystal flower?"

Jin Xuanyao was stunned and looked at the thumb sized ice blue crystal flower on the wallet. At this time, the crystal flower was shining in the light. "Why are you asking?"

Locke lowered his eyes. For a long time, he raised his gray black eyes and looked at Jin Xuanyao. "There are some things you want to confirm. If it's convenient, please tell me."

Jin Xuanyao looked at his serious expression, meditated for a while and recalled: "I followed you to Hong Kong that year. Do you remember?"

Locke nodded, his gray black eyes sinking slightly.

"That time I met a foreigner. He was robbed and injured and shed a lot of blood. I gave him an anti-inflammatory drug, and then he gave me this crystal flower."

"Do you know his name?" In that bloody battle in Hong Kong, the opponent was the big leader of the Moore family.

Jin Xuanyao thought about it for a while and asked, "I can't remember. What's the meaning of this flower?"

"This is the family flower of the French Moore family." Locke said, controlling the computer keyboard with both hands. Soon, relevant information about the Moore family appeared on the computer screen.

"You mean, the person who gave me the crystal flowers is from this family?"

"Look at the material and color of the crystal. It's at least more than two bosses."

Jin Xuanyao was silent, and her brain tried to recall the scene at that time. The man has a pair of ice blue eyes, very charming and white skin With fair luster and blond curly hair, he is a very beautiful man.

At that time, he put the crystal flower in her hand and said: I don't like to owe people. Take this and I can meet your wish.

Wish

"Locke, can you help me get in touch with the chief of the Moore family“

"You want to see their patriarch“

Jin Xuanyao bumped the crystal flower in the palm of his hand, "yes, their patriarch."

With the keepsake, Locke almost made no effort to contact the Carew consultant of the Moore family. After seeing the crystal flowers in Locke's hand, Carew consultant's face was very dark. Before long, they received a notice that the chief of the Moore family, moreos, had arrived in Toronto and met them at jiadehua.

Antique cars drive on the mysterious and quiet streets. The dignified luxury houses along the way make Jin Xuanyao out of time. "Does Ruicheng have a house here?"

"No, the people living here are usually important leaders of secret associations. They are mysterious and hidden. Blood events will happen in every inch of land at any time..."

"Forget it. Living here is like living in hell. Luckily not."

The antique car stopped in front of the door of a European villa. Jin Xuanyao got off the car behind Locke. Looking at the past, the surrounding trees were green, the green water rippled and the scenery was pleasant.

Jin Xuanyao pulled her hair. Today, she put on a little light makeup and wore a black chiffon maternity dress. The beautiful * * * flowers are low-key and mysterious. According to Locke, the patriarch of the Moore family and Ruicheng were outstanding figures in the dark Empire more than ten years ago. The two had a face-to-face confrontation several times. In fact, they were equal in strength.