"Mr. Alexander, what happened?"

Han Gaofeng frowned and repeated it.

Alexander was silent for a while, took out a bottle of Louis XVI from the wine cabinet in front of the bed, raised his head and took a big mouthful, and walked out of the bedroom alone in the confused eyes of everyone.

The team members looked at each other, and Han Gaofeng immediately followed Alexander. The latter walked to the viewing balcony on the third floor and stopped. When he turned around, his face had regained a calm expression.

"I've already slept well."

Alexander looked at his watch, his eyes trembled slightly in the dark night in the distance.

"But I suddenly woke up just now. I woke up very suddenly, as if I was deliberately awakened from a dream. I felt a chill all over. I found that my wife Saima, who was sleeping beside me, had become a paper man!"

Han Gaofeng took a deep breath: "Paper man?"

"Yes, a person should be a flesh-and-blood creature with three-dimensionality. But my wife, Saima, was as thin as a layer of paper, pressed tightly on the blue velvet sheet. At first glance, it was like a person embroidered on the sheet, a paper man who could breathe and move!"

There was silence around, only Alexander's mysterious voice echoed for a long time. Cardanya pursed her dry lips and said awkwardly: "You mean that Sema seemed to be flattened and placed on the bed. Is that what does it mean?"

Alexander's throat rumbling, nodded, his fingers intertwined and twisted together, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands burst out one by one.

Huozawara asked: "So what happened to your wife later?"

"I was so panicked that I shouted loudly, but you guys came in."

Alexander sneered: "You have seen it too. Sema is very normal, still a flesh and blood body."

Lance said slowly: "Mr. Alexander, are you sure you have no mental problems?"

Alexander glanced at Lance Ruo coldly: "I don't want to answer such boring questions again."

Huozawa frowned and asked, "Mr. Alexander, how did you get to know Sema?"

Alexander was slightly stunned. Obviously, hesitated to ask herself in such a straightforward way. He explained: "I met her in the countryside of Birmingham, England during my vacation hunting three years ago."

"Sema was born?"

Alexander showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and hesitated for a long time before he hesitating: "Sema was an orphan who was a receptionist in the Country Hunting Club at that time."

Feng Zhaoyuan didn't feel a little strange. With Alexander's conditions, it would be no problem to find a beautiful lady from a noble family. Why did he choose a woman with such an ordinary family background? Although Sema is indeed a charming beauty, for a wealthy and powerful family like Alexander, his wife has become a symbol of identity, and it is impossible to consider marriage purely from an emotional perspective like ordinary people.

Alexander seemed to see Feng Zhaoyuan's doubts and said lightly: "It is hard to say about things between men and women. Sema is gentle, skillful, understanding, and is my good companion. Moreover, since I met Sema, my wealth and power have reached a peak again. The company's stocks are increasing. No matter which field I invest in, I only make money and do not lose money, and my income has more than doubled compared to before. Her Majesty the Queen of England is even more favorable to me and awarded me the title of Earl. All this started with getting to know Sema."

It turned out that Alexander actually married Sema because of this. Feng Zhaoyuan was quite amused and crying. Zhaza shrugged and said, "Mr. Alexander, do you also believe in the saying of helping your husband luck?"

Alexander said unhappily: "I only believe in the facts."

Han Gaofeng and You Feili exchanged a glance, and the latter said softly: "If Madam Saima has no problem, then there is only one explanation for your experience tonight, which is that someone once again used a secret technique to you, which made you hallucinate. However, the special forces that were ambushing around the castle did not find outsiders sneaking in, that is, this person who is familiar with secret techniques is hiding in your castle."

Alexander's body shook slightly, and he was silent for a while, saying, "Then please try to find this person. Team leader Han Gaofeng asked you to stay, and the rest can leave.

In You Feili's room, the team members carefully examined the files of Saima, He Ping and Jiplin on the computer screen and fell into deep thought.

"There are all problems with these three people."

Zhaza shook her head and shouted, "He Ping worked at United Ireland thirteen years ago and was fired for suspected fraud. Not to mention Jiplin, he worked as a mercenary, a gangster, a bodyguard, and two prison experiences. As for Saima, her resume before working in the hunting club was blank and no information was found. Could it be that she was born into this world suddenly? "

Feng Zhaoyuan said slowly: "Do you have any detailed information about competitors in Alexander's mall?"

Yu Feili replied lightly: "As early as three years ago, Alexander's Global Group had monopolized the electronic game industry. Now all the electronic game series products in the world are developed and developed by the Global Group."

Feng Zhaohara took a breath: "Monopoly? That is to say, Alexander has no competitor at all?"

"In the past, there may be, but those people either disappeared or committed suicide due to bankruptcy, and their companies were successively taken over by Global Group."

Feng Zhaoyuan looked shaking: "Can we take a look at Alexander's own profile?"

"Can't."

Yu Feili looked at Feng Zhaoyuan deeply and said firmly: "Our mission is to protect Alexander's safety. His background has nothing to do with us."

Feng Zhaohara secretly frowned. The General Security Administration and Alexander obviously had an unknown and mysterious relationship. Otherwise, even if Alexander was rich enough to rival the country, he might not be able to invite the General Security Administration, which belongs to the United Nations, to come forward to protect him. The tragic experience of his competitors many years ago proved Alexander's unfathomable and terrible background.

What kind of person is he?

In front of Feng Zhaohara's eyes, Alexander's cold and arrogant face appeared, hiding faintly in a cloud of fog.

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps sounded outdoors, and the tall figure of Han Gaofeng appeared in front of the team members, and his eyes swept: "From today on, Alexander and I live in the first bedroom on the east end of the third floor, and provide him with twenty-four hours of personal protection. You will rest in the four bedrooms next door, and you will be able to provide reinforcements at any time if there is any situation."

The team members nodded in surprise, and Feng Zhaohara knew that Alexander finally became suspicious of the people around him.

It was already two o'clock in the evening, and the team members went back to their room to rest. Feng Zhaoyuan and Zhazao were in the same room. The latter quickly fell asleep while Feng Zhaoyuan was lying on the bed toss and turned, as if something was tangled in his heart, and it was difficult to fall asleep if he didn't untie it.

The horror encounter that Alexander had previously told slowly flowed through his thoughts. Suddenly, Feng Zhaoyuan's eyes lit up, the fish jumped up, pushed open the door, and quietly walked towards the hot spring bathroom on the second floor.

The bathroom was still full of mist, and the bronze girl seemed to be in the lingering mist, looking lifelike.

Feng Zhaohara finally figured out what was wrong before. Since the carved ornaments appeared in front of Alexander's eyes, what about this girl's image? Why didn't Alexander destroy it? Aren't you afraid that the girl's image will be resurrected in front of him?

There is another reason! In other words, this bronze statue has immeasurable value to Alexander, so it cannot be destroyed.

Is there any mechanism hidden in this statue?

Feng Zhaoyuan carefully looked at the girl's portrait. After looking at it for a long time, she did not find any special things.

The sky was gradually turning white outside the window. Feng Zhaoyuan hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and slowly started to caress the girl's statue.

The bronze statue was covered with damp and hot water vapor, and the texture was slightly rough. Feng Zhaoyuan's hand stopped on the girl's statue's lower abdomen, and his heart suddenly jumped. The hand feeling of this part was extremely smooth, which was very different from other places. It was obviously the result of frequent touches by someone. Feng Zhaoyuan was excited and pressed inward with force. The lower abdomen did not move at all. He then pulled upwards, and with a "crrrr", an extremely slight sound was instantly captured by Feng Zhaoyuan's ears.

The hot spring in the bathhouse suddenly flowed rapidly like a whirlpool. The spring water flowing out of the girl's raised pot suddenly spewed upwards and a stream of water hit the wall of the bathroom. "Clicked", and the whole wall slowly rose up like a living thing.

A mysterious passage appeared in front of Fengzhaohara's eyes.

Unable to contain his curiosity, Feng Zhaoyuan slowly walked into the passage. With a "click", the wall slowly fell behind him, and his eyes were pitch black.

When his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Feng Zhaoyuan walked forward. The passage was dark and cold, and it was winding, like a huge maze. After walking for about half an hour, a faint light appeared in front of him.

A door with a radiant brilliance appeared in Feng Zhaoyuan's sight.

The whole door is like slowly flowing metal, crossing the passage in front, and transparent bubbles emerge from the door, flashing with a strange luster.

Feng Zhaoyuan was secretly frightened and tried to push with his hands, but it seemed to penetrate into the thick and soft mud. The part where his palm pressed was deeply trapped, but the door did not move at all.

This door must have a special way to open it. Feng Zhaoyuan wanted to move his hand away, but a strong suction force suddenly emerged from the door, sucking his palm firmly.

Feng Zhaohara was shocked and retreated with all his strength. Unfortunately, his palm still couldn't move, and it stuck to the door like a root.

A drop of cold sweat oozing out from Feng Zhaoyuan's forehead. I didn't expect that this door was so strange that it could not be done even if I wanted to leave.

Can you just stand still?

Feng Zhaoyuan was anxious. If he could have the secret power of Han Gaofeng and You Feili, he might have easily broken into the door.

"Useless guy."

A strange voice sounded like a ghost.

"It's you again?"

Feng Zhaoyuan screamed in horror.

"What's so great about secret techniques? Traditional Chinese Taoism is not bad at all compared to secret techniques."

Feng Zhaoyuan tried his best to calm his mind. He had dealt with this strange voice more than once, and gradually became accustomed to it, and his fear became weaker and weaker. After coughing lightly, Feng Zhaoyuan asked: "What kind of skill is Taoism?"

"Idiot, I don't know what my ancestors left behind. If it weren't for the terrifying Taoist art, how could I have been trapped in that ancient painting for thousands of years?"

The strange voice cursed, with a faint sense of desolation.

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Chapter completed!