Chapter 1972 [1972] The Duke of Devonshire's murderous intention

As the screams were heard, the security personnel surrounding the Duke of Devonshire's family team were violently pushed through to create a passage.

A genetically modified person, holding the receiver of a satellite phone, ran in quickly, sweating profusely.

"What's going on?" The Duke of Devonshire did not speak, but Devonshire Gentman on the ground asked back in a cold voice.

"The Duke of Anjou called and said he wanted to see you. His tone was very impolite."

The genetic modifier described the situation briefly. "The Duke of Anjou didn't tell me what happened specifically. He just asked me to give you the phone number."

The communication signals at Stansted Airport had long been blocked, and the phones of the Duke of Devonshire and his entourage had all turned into bricks.

We can't get out, and outsiders can't get in.

In the hand of this genetically modified person is one of the satellite phones that the Duke of Devonshire and his people use to communicate with the outside world.

When everyone heard that it was the Duke of Anjou who called, they immediately stopped talking and turned their eyes to the Duke of Devonshire.

The Duke of Anjou is on par with the Duke of Devonshire in terms of actual status and influence.

The Duke called personally and specifically asked for the Duke of Devonshire, and his tone was quite aggressive, so it must be something very bad.

The atmosphere at the scene became silent.

The Duke of Devonshire's face also trembled slightly. After taking a deep breath, he put on a calm expression as possible and answered the satellite phone. He said loudly, "Old Anjou, what's the matter that requires such a big fuss?"

"Except for the last time when I was betting on horses and I beat you by a small margin, which made you a little unhappy, I don't remember anything else I have done to provoke you?"

"Old Devonshire, you still want to fool me at this time?" The Duke of Anjou said in a very impolite tone, "Prince is already standing next to me, and I have already learned the whole story from Prince."

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be at Stansted Airport now, and you have surrounded Ye Feng and an agent named Isabella with a large number of people, right?"

The Duke of Devonshire immediately turned his gaze to Robert, the head of the security department at Stansted Airport, with a sharp look in his eyes. Robert's waist immediately hunched and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Because even though the Duke of Devonshire did not say a word, he could clearly sense the strong murderous intent.

No matter what the outcome is this time, he is afraid he will be in big trouble.

Devonshire Gentman, who was standing by, also noticed something was wrong. He quickly got up from the ground, ran over nervously, and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "What's wrong, Your Excellency the Duke?"

The Duke of Devonshire shook his head and did not answer him, but just glared at Robert again.

Because based on just a few words from the Duke of Anjou, he was completely certain that Robert and his gang reacted too slowly.

Their attempt to block relevant information from Stansted Airport has failed.

Even if he wanted to kill Ye Feng by force at this moment, he would have to carefully weigh the cost and possible consequences.

The Duke of Devonshire took a deep breath, put away his murderous look, and then said to the other end of the phone as calmly as possible, "Old Anjou is well-informed."

"I am indeed at Stansted Airport right now, and I did see Agent Ye Feng and Agent Isabella, but I am not surrounding them. I just heard that there was a big accident at Stansted Airport, and I wanted to have an in-depth chat with them who are aware of the situation."

"Old Anjou, you can rest assured. We all know that Ye Feng is Prince's boyfriend, and he is a young man recognized by your Anjou family. We will definitely not neglect him."

"Really?" The Duke of Anjou said in a cold voice, "Then let Ye Feng answer the phone. I want to talk to him alone."

"What did you say, old Anjou? The signal here doesn't seem to be very good. As you know, in places like airports, in order to ensure the smooth flight and landing of flights, the communication signals are often interfered with..." The Duke of Devonshire pretended that the signal was not good.

"Hello, hello, hello..."

"Old Anjou, can you hear me?"

Then he quickly hung up the phone and looked at Robert again.