Chapter 490 - Sir Xia Understands Her
Chapter 490 - Sir Xia Understands Her
Chapter 490: Sir Xia Understands Her
From the lounge to the classroom, Xia Jinyuan carefully searched for the clues that Ye Jian had left behind while simultaneously analyzing everything with rigorous logic.
“The gun was picked up here. This proves that the enemy was not even paying attention to her, so she managed to leave it behind while they were quite unguarded towards her. There are strands of hair stuck onto the gun. That could be explained as Ye Jian intentionally left it behind, and she managed to do that while stumbling onto the ground out of her own accord. Then she quickly wound a strand of her hair on the grip, placing six strands together after that.”
J5 kneeled on the door frame Ye Jian had stumbled upon. He nodded his head and approved Xia Jinyuan’s deduction. “There are signs of saliva here, and there’s also a strand of carpet material that was pulled out near it. She had indeed managed to complete everything while she was being pushed down.”
First was to leave her gun as a warning sign, the second was to leave clues behind, and the third was to report her safety.
Facing a group of at least four terrorists, she managed to stay calm with such limited time while also managing to leave clues behind and informing the Elite Platoon that she had gone of her own accord. No wonder Q King always calls this little girl a little fox. Just one incident and they managed to see proof of Ye Jian’s wit and vigilance.
The decorations inside the room were left undestroyed, and there weren’t any signs of fighting. They did manage to find two corpses in the classroom’s pantry. They were the bodyguards that were in charge of Ms. Petty’s safety 24/7.
They died from suffocation, while also being ambushed by at least four terrorists. They successfully silenced the two bodyguards who did not have their guard up against Pabell.
“It’s good enough that we can make sure Ye Jian left with them willingly. At the very least, we can make sure they are still safe.” J5 walked out of the pantry. In his hands were four gray robes. “Four adult males infiltrated wearing gray robes. The white robes on the two bodyguards are missing, so two of them must’ve disguised themselves as the bodyguards and managed to deceive Ye Jian.”
Xia Jinyuan heard that and shook his head. He calmly said with certainty: “No, Ye Jian would not be fooled that easily. She is very sensitive to smell. Pakistani’s have powerful body odor, and although we might not be able to distinguish the differences, she definitely would be able to.”
“Just now, the Pakistani staff mentioned that Ye Jian walked Petty into the small room, and only after the two bodyguards walked inside did she leave with him. Before they managed to walk in more than a couple of meters, Petty ran out alone to say Pabell was inviting Ye Jian to attend her class. He then asked the President for orders. Only after five minutes had passed did he receive approval from the President.”
Before he had finished his sentence, J5, Q3, K7, all of them had understood everything.
Petty left the room alone, during the five minutes they were waiting for the approval from the President, the two bodyguards were taken out by the terrorists Pabell had snuck in. Then, they took off their robes and disguised themselves.
By the time Ye Jian entered the room, the two disguised terrorists had stood in places that she couldn’t see, but at this time, Ye Jian had already entered the room. She had noticed something was amiss, but because she saw it, she couldn’t escape.
Because she saw Petty had fallen into Pabell’s hands.
“Inform the Elite Platoon members who are responsible for the security of the outer perimeter to quickly send in two of our brothers to act as our leader’s bodyguard. J5, you remain here, Q3, K7, the moment you two have made sure the identities of the terrorists, you two are then responsible for backup support.”
Xia Jinyuan started arranging everything. His outstanding commands had more than earned the respect of the whole roster in the Elite Platoon. All of them would follow his orders.
“Okay, no problem.”
Multiple voices were transmitted to his earpiece. These were the voices of the comrades in the Elite Platoon who had reached the Presidential Palace some time ago and had been ensuring the safety of their leaders from the shadows.