305 The Accompanying Message
The Colt M2000 originated from Country. It was one of the best handguns with a recoil recovery rate of one nanosecond.
It was extremely fast and accurate, and its size was comparable to a cell phone. It was the handgun many snipers used for self-defense.
The cost of a Colt M2000 was around 200,000 yuan, which was enough to buy a small car.
The Custodians were indeed generous. It was a very expensive thank you gift.
If she received this, what kind of gifts did they send to Qiao Jing?
Qiao Yue found a letter among the colorfully wrapped sweets. It was written by Colonel Su.
Although Colonel Su was a tough man, his handwriting wasn't illegible. It was neat and the letter looked like it was penned by a scholarly person.
“Hope this letter finds you well. This is Su Xun. Thank you very much for your help during our mission to capture Andy. This is a token of appreciation from The Custodians. We would also like to invite you to help us keep an eye on Andy's subsequent moves. If there is a future operation, we'd graciously ask for your help. Finally, I wish you the best of health and happy reunion with your family over the New Year.”
Colonel Su's letter was very direct. He had simply invited Qiao Yue to complete the mission with them.
Qiao Yue did not give up on capturing Andy. She had also asked the people at Yayi to help her keep an eye on Andy.
It was just that Andy seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth. There had been no news of him.
Although Qiao Yue was burning with anxiety, she had no other choice.
In contrast, Oswald had appeared twice on the news in D-Country. The first time was when he inherited Andy's position as the heir of the Eugene family, and the second was when he started his search for Andy publicly on the internet.
Qiao Yue read the news on her phone and sighed.
She was tempted to ask the Godfather for help.
The Godfather probably had some means to find and kill Andy, but she had none.
The trust between her and the Godfather had fissured recently, not to mention the whole situation with Oswald.
Qiao Yue turned off her phone and went to the bathroom to wash her face. Suddenly, she thought of an even more urgent matter.
She was supposed to race with Qiao Yu today, but it was already 9 p.m. and Qiao Yu still wasn't home. Could he already be at the motorcycle racetrack?
Qiao Yue quickly changed and jumped down from her window on the second floor. She rushed to the garage, got on the Tomahawk, and sped toward the racetrack.
Meanwhile at the racetrack, Qiao Yu had just finished his tenth lap around the circuit and was sitting on the ground beside the racetrack, adjusting his motorcycle gloves.
Qiao Yue had made an appointment with him to compete here, but she still hadn't arrived. Was she going to stand him up?
A sharp pain came from the wound on his body.
He had just recovered not long ago, so he shouldn't be taking part in this kind of extreme sport. It was too easy to tear the wound open.
However, he didn't really care about that now. After all, he was going to lose all hope about his life. What was a wound?
Now, even Qiao Yue had failed to keep their appointment.
Ha.
He laughed at himself. The only thing people in this world cared about was the gentleness and obedience he had always exhibited. Only Qiao Yue got him, but Qiao Yue didn't seem to want to understand him anymore. No one in the world understood him anymore.
Just as Qiao Yu was packing up to leave the racetrack, a thunderous sound burst into the racetrack.
“I'm sorry I'm late!” When Qiao Yue passed by him, she lifted the face shield on her helmet and smiled at him.
Qiao Yu immediately perked up, got on his motorcycle, and put on his helmet.
The Tomahawk flashed in front of him, and he followed closely behind.
Both of them were experienced racers. This circuit was the venue for this year's MotoGP. It was a challenging circuit but not too difficult for the two of them who had been racing for years.
The two of them chased each other on the track, and the record on the timer was constantly refreshed.
Qiao Yue was slightly ahead of Qiao Yu, and her performance around the bend was better than Qiao Yu's.
Qiao Yue's entire body hugged the motorcycle and the speeding bike lifted her hair. She looked like a falcon swooping on her prey.
Qiao Yu's desire to win was aroused. He held on to the handlebars of his bike and sped up.
The two of them were soon on par.
“Don't lose to me.” Qiao Yu finally overtook Qiao Yue at a turn. He lifted his face shield and smiled at Qiao Yue.
Qiao Yue smiled back and the two of them rushed towards the finish line.
Chapter end
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