Ye Feng also understood Anjou Prince's implication that he should not get into trouble, so he smiled and said, "Then I will go find you after I return to Fog City tonight."
As he spoke, he heard some noises coming from Anjou Prince that she seemed to get up, so he took the initiative to say, "I'll call you again in the evening."
Then Ye Feng hung up the phone and sent the nearly 2T information to Argyle Hansen, Wolfgang, Millie, Cheng Feier, and the Duke of Buckingham at the same time.
When sending, I didn't care even though I saw on the sending page that the upload was expected to take about twenty minutes.
While sending these files to several people's mailboxes, Ye Feng edited a text message and sent it to a group of people, asking them to pay attention and check it.
While Ye Feng was busy, Rousi was obviously curious, "Who did you send these things to?"
"As I've said before, in this small piece of land of the British Empire, no one dares to provoke the Duke of Devonshire's family, whether online or in real life, let alone stir up a hornet's nest."
"There have been more than one occasion in the past when piglets in our transit warehouse have escaped when our men were not paying attention. Two of them were lucky enough to escape from Stansted Airport and report the situation at our transit warehouse to the police."
"But the result is that the police didn't even file a case. Instead, they took advantage of the two guys' unpreparedness, detained them, and handed them over to us for handling."
"If the relationship with the person you are contacting is not strong enough, or the level is not high enough, sending it to them will not only have no effect, but it is likely to harm them and yourself."
Ye Feng still did not rush to answer her question. He just edited the text message and sent it to Argyle Hansen, Wolfgang, Millie, Cheng Feier and the Duke of Buckingham.
Then he raised his head and smiled at Rousi, "We are now on the same boat. What you should do now is actually to pray that my method will work, right?"
Rousi shrugged, "You're right, but what I said is also correct."
"No one knows the power of the Devonshire family better than I do."
"Stansted Airport is owned by the Duke of Devonshire's family. Even the senior police officers and gangsters around Stansted Airport are almost all from the Duke of Devonshire's family." Ye Feng was about to speak again when he heard her pessimistic attitude, but his ears suddenly moved.
His powerful five senses clearly heard a voice approaching.
Ye Feng immediately made a gesture to keep quiet towards the silk stockings, holding his breath and concentrating to carefully identify them.
Someone was approaching the warehouse where they were.
Judging from the sound of footsteps, there should be more than twenty people.
Moreover, after these people approached the warehouse where Ye Feng and Rousi were, they stopped temporarily and began to plot in a low voice outside.
"According to the patrol team's intelligence, that daring guy should not have come out since he kidnapped Manager Rousi."
"Master Devonshire's order is for us to find out the situation and keep a close eye on this warehouse to prevent that guy from escaping."
"So, let's split into two groups. Team one, follow me and go in to find out the situation. Team two, wait at the warehouse exit and windows, and be ready for support..."
After the conspiracy, those people acted quickly. Some of them began to disperse and surrounded the exit of the warehouse and under several windows, while others opened the warehouse door and quickly and orderly searched inside the warehouse, especially the office where Ye Feng Rousi was.
When Ye Feng heard the footsteps approaching quickly, he immediately winked at Rousi, signaling her to cooperate with him.
Then he picked up a gun from the ground, loaded it with bullets, and jumped to the top of the office door, almost touching the ceiling. With the support of the two walls in the corner, he fixed himself there. He held his breath, looked around, and listened to all directions. (End of this chapter)