After walking out of the bar, Lin Fan took out a cigarette and handed it to Mouse, who respectfully lit a cigarette for Lin Fan. Lin Fan took a deep breath and then exhaled a thick cloud of smoke heavily!
"Boss! How did things go?" Mouse asked.
"Things are exactly as I imagined! If it's truly the case, then the situation is serious!" Lin Fan said gravely.
If Dai Mo is kidnapped by soone else, Lin Fan could easily go on a killing spree to rescue her. But if it's the royal family, and Lin Fan lacks evidence, he might be counterattacked by the royal family. Things could escalate, and at worst, it might result in a situation where he is at odds with the entire royal family!
"Boss, what should we do?" Mouse continued to ask.
"I think we should now talk to the royal family's King!" Lin Fan mused.
However, just as Lin Fan took out his phone, no one could have anticipated that it would ring precisely then. And without a doubt, it was the King of the British royal family, His Majesty Stephens!
Lin Fan laughed gently, answered the phone, and Stephens' voice imdiately ca through: "Hello Mr. Tyrant, welco to Britain!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty Stephens!" Lin Fan chuckled softly.
Lin Fan wasn't too surprised that Stephens knew his whereabouts. As the ruler of a country, if Stephens didn't know Lin Fan had infiltrated Britain, then he would be too incompetent for a king!
"Where are you?" Stephens asked.
"On a bar street!" Lin Fan didn't hold back!
"Mr. Tyrant, I think we should et and talk!" Stephens said.
"Sure! I was thinking the sa!" Lin Fan nodded.
As the person involved in this matter, Stephens certainly knows things that others might not have considered. Lin Fan was actually looking forward to Stephens bringing him good news!
Then, without hesitation, Stephens said: "There's a splendid cafe on F4 Street, let's et there!"
"Okay! Not eting, not leaving!" Lin Fan nodded and hung up the phone!
Afterward, Lin Fan told Mouse: "To F4 Street!"
"Alright!"
Mouse nodded, imdiately got into the car with Lin Fan, and road away!
F4 Street could be said to be one of the most prosperous streets in London. Even though it was already early morning, many shops were still brightly lit, and there were quite a few cars driving up and down the street, making it look like a city that never sleeps!
Mouse drove to F4 Street and quickly found the splendid cafe. This cafe may not have a large storefront, but it is well-known throughout Britain because King Stephens often cos here for coffee!
At this ti, an armored Land Rover SUV was already parked at the entrance of the cafe, and Lin Fan had seen this car at the royal palace before. It was indeed one of the special vehicles for Stephens' private outings!
Soon, Mouse parked the car on the roadside, and the two of them imdiately got out and walked inside together!
As soon as they entered, two large n dressed as elite bodyguards, wearing sunglasses and earpieces, ca up to block Lin Fan and Mouse. These were the personal guards around Stephens!
"What can I do for you?" one guard asked.
"I want to see Mr. Stephens!" Lin Fan said frankly.
Upon hearing this, the two guards froze for a mont, and one of them imdiately went to the side to communicate using his earpiece, but soon ca back.
"His Majesty Stephens is willing to see you, please cooperate and undergo a body search first!" the guard said.
Lin Fan shrugged indifferently, and the two guards imdiately started using instrunts to search both Lin Fan and Mouse. Lin Fan was found carrying a dagger, Mouse had a gun and a dagger, but the Cow Hair Needle on Lin Fan was specially crafted, cleverly hidden in his belt. His belt also had anti-scan capabilities, and it wasn't found!
"You can go in!" Only then did the two guards allow passage!
Lin Fan didn't hesitate either, imdiately leading the way, and Mouse followed closely behind. Soon, the two of them arrived upstairs; a female cafe attendant on the second floor guided them, and Lin Fan and Mouse were quickly brought to a room!
Standing in front of the room was a burly man with a height of two ters. His strong physique made his clothes bulge, he had a shaved head, his temples were bulging, and his gaze was sharp. Just by looking, you could tell he was a skilled fighter!
This person was a renowned assassin from the Dark Realm, later hired by Stephens with a hefty sum to beco one of his personal guards, nad Smith!
Smith naturally recognized Lin Fan and quickly greeted him: "Hello, Mr. Tyrant, His Majesty Stephens is already waiting for you inside!"
Lin Fan nodded, signaled to Mouse, who then stayed outside the door, and Lin Fan only then pushed the door open and entered!
The room was extrely luxurious, equipped with a place to rest, a television, even provided with an Apple phone, and had a large floor-to-ceiling window to view the street's scenery. But at this mont, the curtains were drawn, and the room had excellent soundproofing!
A middle-aged man was sitting by the window, wearing black clothing, tall with a height of over 1.8 ters, his skin showing the most noble shade of white, with short golden hair!
The man sat cross-legged, carrying an inseparable aristocratic aura. Although the man was over sixty years old, due to growing up in upper living conditions, his skin was well-maintained, with only a few slight wrinkles, looking much like a man in his forties!
This person was none other than the King of the British royal family, His Majesty Stephens!
"Hello, Your Majesty Stephens!"
Lin Fan courteously greeted, whether it's for Stephens being a king or Dai Mo's father, Lin Fan had to give so respect!
Stephens also dared not overstep, for back when the royal family faced a crisis, Lin Fan was the one who turned the tide and helped resolve it. Moreover, Lin Fan's identity as "Mr. Tyrant" was enough to make all countries' rulers stand in awe, considering the Dark Realm's presence worldwide, equivalent to a world itself, and Lin Fan was one of that world's overlords!
"Mr. Tyrant, you finally ca!" Stephens' eyes were filled with excitent.
Seeing this, Lin Fan could only manage a wry smile. It seems since that help to the royal family, Stephens has regarded him as a savior!
In fact, if not for his relationship with Dai Mo, Lin Fan might not have co to help the British royal family. After all, at that mont, the British royal family was akin to a dragon's lair, risking being completely destroyed!
"Mr. Tyrant, may I offer you a drink?" Stephens courteously handed the drinks nu to Lin Fan!
But Lin Fan didn't even glance at it and folded it shut, saying heavily: "Your Majesty Stephens, I don't think there's any need for small talk, every second we delay could an more danger for Dai Mo, let's directly get to the point!"
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