The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times
Chapter 599: Bo Xiao is Missing
After heavy rain, the air in Beijing is humid.
An Rao sat on the balcony and inexplicably thought of the huge waves he saw on the deck when he was kidnapped by pirates that day and the tall figure.
An Rao counted the days. It seemed that he had not contacted Bo Xiao for two days.
Bored, An Rao clicked on his phone and finally sent a WeChat message to Bo Xiao. “What are you doing?”
As expected, no one answered.
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At that time in Continent F,
The originally bustling market had been smashed to pieces by stray bullets.
“Pak! Unknown high-threat weapons have been detected. Asking everyone to step back!” His subordinate report came through the earpiece.
“Tim Two, Team Four, Team Five, evacuate. Team Three, stay behind. Come with me to the city center and destroy his secret documents.” Bo Xiao clenched his fists and ordered a hail of bullets.
“Lear general! The city center is dangerous. The suppression of the enemy's armed forces was too fierce. Go with the main team first!”
“Company order!” Bo Xiao's words made his subordinates speechless.
Embassies stationed in China have classified information about the military. These things could not fall into the hands of others, and Bo Xiao had to destroy them himself.
After Bo Xiao's order was given, the other team began to evacuate in an orderly manner. Under the protection of the reserve staff, Bo Xiao led Team Three along the broken corner and began to approach the city center.
At that moment, the city center was already an empty city. People have been hiding out of town for a long time.
After arriving inside the embassy, the team members would enter when Bo Xiao suddenly raised his hand. His ears twitched almost invisibly. “Evacuation!”
Bo Xiao practically shouted those words. The team members have all received professional training. When Bo Xiao finished talking, everyone jumped out.
However, it's too late. The fire destroyed the entire building.
It swallowed the people who ran out.
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An Rao originally wanted to pour a cup of water to drink, but when he picked up the kettle, he suddenly panicked. He did not even hold the kettle in his hand and it hit the back of his leg. It was so hot that An Rao shouted in shock.
However, An Rao did not have time to notice the injury on his leg. This panic was inexplicable and made him anxious. For some reason, An Rao was suddenly very worried about Bo Xiao. He hurriedly called Xia Wanyuan.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up. After hearing An Rao's words, Xia Wanyuan calmly comforted him.
“It's okay. You're the one who's worried. Rest well. Nothing will happen to Bo Xiao.” Xia Wanyuan's voice was calm and gentle.
“Good.” Xia Wanyuan's words calmed An Rao down. He felt that he was a little surprised. How can I associate the kettle with Bo Xiao?
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In the manor, after Xia Wanyuan hung up the phone, her expression turned serious. He looked at Jun Shiling. “How is the latest situation?”
“I still haven't found it.” Jun Shiling's expression was ugly. He was typing on a computer, and encrypted messages kept coming from the computer. “But we haven't found the body either. There's a fifty percent chance he's still alive.”
Bo Xiao was the only friend that Jun Shiling had been close to all this time. Now that Bo Xiao's fate was unknown, Xia Wanyuan knew that Jun Shiling was not feeling well.
“Mm, I know.” Jun Shiling returned Xia Wanyuan's hand, but the coldness in his eyes did not go away.
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It had been a long time since Xia Wanyuan had returned to Qing University for classes. This time, they heard that Xia Wanyuan was here.
The art building's lecture hall was packed. Even the corridor outside was filled with people coming to listen.
Xia Wanyuan walked into the classroom and observed the people in the classroom.
He's a little surprised.
That Yu Qian actually did not appear in the classroom this time.
Xia Wanyuan taught the students as usual. Just as the class was about to end, a student suddenly asked, “Prof, I heard that you will participate in the World Painter Competition?”
Xia Wanyuan nodded.
“Prof, we believe that you will definitely win the championship!”
“Yes, Prof, you can do it. In the future, we will learn from you and spread Chinese painting to the world.”
Looking at the young students in front of her, whose chest was filled with emotion, Xia Wanyuan's heart was touched.
He suddenly understood why the great scholars of his previous life were willing to become poor even though they could easily obtain the title of high official, since they had opened a small academy in the mountains.
Originally, she had been invited to teach by Professor Zhang at all costs, but with this young student, Xia Wanyuan suddenly felt that she was not just a teacher here.
He was someone who would pass on that legacy to others.
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