Cynthia’s Cat

Chapter 662: make trouble!

At this moment, the surrounding security guards also rushed over and immediately stopped the strange man's evil deeds.

"Sir, there can be no fights here!"

The strange man controlled by the security was very unconvinced.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! You don't have the right to restrict my freedom, let me go! Otherwise I will call the police."

"Sorry sir, we have no right to control your freedom of life, but now you have completely affected public order, we have the right to ask you to go out."

The strange man who was clamped twisted his arms to get rid of the clamp, "You can't do this, I am your guest, did you treat guests like this? And why did you arrest me alone? He also made trouble. ."

The strange man pointed to Antilla lying on the ground, why didn't he catch him?

The security guard’s tone seemed very polite, "Sorry sir! We only see you making trouble at the moment, so we want to ask you to leave here."

This strange man was "invited" out.

Antila, who fell to the ground, was lifted up by the security guard and asked in a worried tone, "Sir, are you okay?"

Antila shook her head, then turned and left.

The security guard who stood in place looked at Antilla who was a little disheartened, and thought with sympathy that this person’s relatives may also be one of the lost. Most of the people who came here today are the families of the lost. They encountered such a thing. , Everyone will collapse.

Antila has not opened a store these days and has been waiting for news at home.

He has been staring at the phone, both wanting to know the answer, but dare not know the answer, very entangled, he is afraid of hearing bad news, Antila hopes that he has misunderstood.

Ding! Ding! Ding

Antila, who heard the ringing of the phone, stiffened, and quickly picked up the phone.

"Hey!"

"Hello! Hello, is it Mr. Antila's call?"

"Yes, it is."

"Mr. Antila, I'm sorry! It took so many geniuses to call you back."

Antila's hands were tight, but he was actually very nervous.

"It's okay, I want to know if the information I asked a few days ago has been followed up?"

Antilla heard the voice of the person on the other end with sympathy.

"Mr. Antila, please be mentally prepared, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Your lover has lost contact, and the information you submitted is consistent with that of Ms. Anna Wei who lost contact on the plane. Sorry! Please be sorry."

Antila immediately hung up the phone, he could not accept the fact that his Anna Wei would not die.

There was a blind tone on the phone, and the person at the other end told Antilla that Anna Wei had lost contact, and sighed softly.

No one can accept such a person, especially for relatives.

Antila has never believed the news, his Anna Wei has not lost contact, how could she be on this flight? Why didn't Anna Wei come to Grilia to tell him? If she comes, she will tell him, so someone from the airline must have made a mistake.

It must be a mistake! ! !

Because of this news, Antila, who is rarely sick, was bedridden.

His head has been groggy, and Antilla, who is lying on the bed, has been following the news on TV. Antila has been comforting herself like this, because losing contact does not mean that the plane will crash, so Anna Wei still has a chance of surviving.

It is now the 20th day of the loss of the plane. There are fewer reports on TV about the loss of the plane. It seems that they have already acquiesced to the news that everyone on the plane died.

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