Chapter 1840 [1840] I would rather kill three by mistake than let one go!

Chapter 1840 [1840] I would rather kill three thousand people by mistake than let even one go!
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the bodyguards, who were originally terrified, suddenly became hot again.

However, the gaze was only hot for a short while, and the eyes of several patrolling bodyguards who had close contact with Ye Feng dimmed again.

Because they carefully recalled the details of their recent contact with Ye Feng and found that they did not find any problems at all.

Gentman Devonshire also had a solemn look in his eyes, "That guy's acting ability is amazing."

"When I first found him, he was having sex with a woman in the garden in front of the villa."

"After noticing me approaching, the unhappy expression on his face, including the tone of his voice, was exactly the same as Master Hook's. Even I didn't notice anything unusual."

Devonshire glanced at him.

His expression did not change. "It's not just you. The motion capture system in the basement that we spent a lot of money on didn't detect anything abnormal with this guy."

"I hope the clues you provide are not these, but the clues that this guy accidentally revealed."

"The situation was so dangerous just now. There are nearly fifty elite retired special forces soldiers here, and each of them is equipped with sufficient weapons and ammunition. Even if that guy is very brave, he will inevitably be a little nervous when escaping from such an environment..."

Gentman Devonshire immediately understood what the Duke meant.

Once a person is under stress, adrenaline will be secreted uncontrollably, causing the brain to be in an extremely excited state.

In this situation, even if a person wants to pretend and be rational, it is difficult to control the brain and his subconscious mind.

At this time, he may reveal his true self with some small actions or words.

Some of the more clever bodyguards also understood the Duke of Devonshire's implication.

Everyone pondered again.

After a moment, a bodyguard suddenly raised his head and said, "I may have discovered something."

"When Mr. Gentman rushed out of the villa and shouted to us that Master Hook was a fake, Master Hook was panicked for a moment."

"He seemed to have said something strange, which sounded like 'wash it'..."

"Wash it?" Most people don't understand what this means when they hear this.

Gentman Devonshire's expression changed, "Is it something like this, Axi?"

The bodyguard nodded quickly.

"Yes, that's how it's pronounced!" "When he said this, the fake Master Hook and his female companion sped up their escape."

Gentleman Devonshire is fluent in many languages.

Upon hearing this, he quickly turned his head to look at the Duke of Devonshire, "Duke, this is an interjection or catchphrase in Goryeo, and it has many uses."

"It's similar to the Fakes that are very common in our country."

"Under the circumstances just now, since that guy blurted out such an interjection, it is obvious that his true identity should be a Korean."

"Koreans!?" The Duke of Devonshire heard this and his eyes flashed with anger.

"This ugly and despicable race that only knows how to steal from other countries!"

"They are so bold that they actually set their sights on us!"

There was complete silence all around.

The Duke of Devonshire's face twitched for a moment, then he quickly recovered and continued asking.

"I heard that during this period, there seemed to be quite a few gold mining teams from the Goryeo Kingdom, coveting the treasures passed down by the Jerry Bruns family, and making small moves in the Fog City?"

Gentman Devonshire responded immediately, "Yes."

"The treasure passed down by Jerry Bruns' family has attracted the attention of gold prospecting teams in many countries around the world."

"From countries like the Kingdom of the Elephants and the Kingdom of Goryeo, there are more than one gold prospecting team coming to the Fog City."

"These are rats in the sewers. They will only bring trouble to Fog City." A sharp light flashed in the Duke of Devonshire's eyes.

"For the stability and prosperity of Fog City and its people."

"Gentman, take a group of people from the Devonshire family and the entire Fog City Police Department to clean up these rats in the sewer tonight."

"Understood!" Gentman Devonshire and almost everyone present understood what the Duke of Devonshire meant.

This old man would rather kill three thousand people by mistake than let any one go!
In order to catch the culprit, we would dig three feet deep into the ground!

Everyone looked awed.

(End of this chapter)