93: Precursor of Crisis
"How fresh is it?"
Manli chuckled and said: "Didn't his escape from prison also cause rumors to fly all over the sky? If the war hadn't attracted most of the media's attention, I'm afraid it would still be broadcast in turn."
"Forehead……"
Jack awkwardly changed the subject: "But Yan is still very powerful. He keeps causing so many things and has become a regular in the news, but no one has found out that he is the mastermind behind it."
"Someone knows."
After Manli finished speaking, she immediately added the blow: "But the person who knew his identity last time has already gone to see God."
"..."
At this point, her expression suddenly froze, and her eyes subconsciously collided with Jack's.
yes.
Everyone who knew what Yan Yu was doing seemed to be almost dead.
Dave, Clara, Milo... and Naxi, who is about to be unlucky, won't it be their turn next time?
Yan Yu seemed to be aware of their thoughts and retorted calmly: "Tina is not dead."
Um?
Veins popped out on Manli's forehead, and she gritted her teeth: "She is in a border city, does it matter whether she dies or not?"
"have."
Yan Yu nodded seriously and said: "After the transaction is successfully completed, I will have nothing to do with her anymore, so whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me. Don't blame me."
"..."
Manli opened her mouth, speechless.
"You don't have to put your trust in me."
Yan Yu wiped the sweat on his body and said calmly: "We are a cooperative relationship. We all get what we need. There is no question of trust or distrust."
He doesn't like the word trust.
This is equivalent to using rational thinking to invest one's own interests in human nature.
In a sense, its upper and lower limits are very different.
After all, human nature rarely stands the test.
"you are right."
Manli narrowed her eyes and said nothing more.
Although she is indeed greedy for Yan Yu's body, as a psychiatrist she knows very well that this is just the human instinct to pursue beautiful things.
From a rational point of view, she doesn't have any good impression of Yan Yu, but more of a fear.
Because of the unknown, there is fear.
Many people show their unique personality through their daily demeanor, expressions, actions, tone of voice, etc.
People with a little experience can more or less observe some clues about the other party from this aspect.
But Yan Yu is different.
Manli has a lot of experience, but she still can't see into Yan Yu's heart. This is the source of her fear of him.
Fortunately, Yan Yu has one of his greatest strengths - trustworthiness.
If he doesn't cause trouble, Yan Yu will not break his promise.
Perhaps the topic was a bit heavy, but after Manli's words, the entire guest room fell into an unspeakable silence.
This silence lasted until...the waiter brought breakfast.
Dang, clang~
The waiter placed the trays on the table one by one and looked at Yan Yu for a moment.
Seeing him looking towards her, the waiter quickly looked away and showed a humble smile: "Please use it with your leisure."
Boris from behind ordered: "You go out first."
After the waiter left with the dining cart, Boris opened the folder in his hand and said: "Dear guest, regarding what you proposed last night..."
Hiccup~
Yan Yu drank the milk in one gulp, licked the milk stains on the corners of his lips, burped, and suddenly asked: "The person who delivered the meal just now, does he believe in the Lord?"
There is no airtight wall in the world.
The church has been collecting relics of the Paradise series for many years, especially the battle armor. The intermediary will get information about the judge, and the other party will know it soon.
However, since he dared to take out the Judge and sell it, he was naturally prepared to be discovered.
"Forehead?"
Boris was stunned when he heard this, frowned and replied: "Maybe."
"It seems that the church has found me." Yan Yu raised the corners of his lips and gave a serious smile: "I just don't know if they can buy the agency's face."
Boris's face changed slightly, he quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Guests, please rest assured that we will ensure your absolute safety in the Sabers Hotel."
"hope so."
Yan Yu smiled and changed the subject lightly: "How are things going?"
Boris said: "The two sellers have reached an agreement, but in the end the seller put forward another condition. He wanted to see what the relics were, so he wanted to watch from the sidelines."
"Which relic?"
"Relic No. XRA10086."
"Yeah?"
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, his aura changed for a moment, and then returned to the original state: "What about your agency? There is a cultural relic numbered DKE70669 in the warehouse. Do you plan to sell it?"
Boris nodded and said: "Yes, but we also ask for observation."
"I agreed."
Yan Yu met his probing eyes and nodded slightly: "I can let you observe on the spot, but it's only limited to the two of you. Do you understand?"
The conditions were agreed to, and Boris couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
To be honest, if Yan Yu refuses, he can't force it. This is the rule of the agency.
Boris smiled and said: "Good guest, what else do you need?"
Yan Yu shook his head and said: "You can go and get ready. The time is two o'clock in the afternoon."
"OK."
Boris nodded and left the guest room with brisk steps.
Having achieved his goal, he felt very happy.
The civilization relic numbered DKE70669 that Yan Yu mentioned is not unique. There are several relics in their warehouse that are very similar to it.
Boris and others thought that by observing Yan Yu's use process, they could infer the use methods of other relics.
If the relics can be used in ways that can be deciphered, the agency will make a lot of money.
——
church.
"boom!"
The old man angrily threw the teachings in his hand on the glass table.
The face that originally looked kind was filled with clouds, like a volcano that could erupt at any time.
Sitting opposite him, a young white man with blond hair and blue eyes picked up the teachings for him and said with a smile: "Bishop Chucks, anger can't solve the problem, can it?"
"Marvin is dead, he is my nephew."
The old man's gloomy gaze jumped to his face: "And that bastard dared to sell our things... Andrew is the territory of the church, he..."
"stop!"
The young man's expression became playful: "What does this have to do with me? You are the person in charge of Andrew City. Even if you ask for help, you should ask the archbishop. I am just here to do something and pass by."
"..."
Chucks' face changed slightly, he stared at him ugly, and said unwillingly: "We are all part of the church, Kevin, you can't just sit idly by."
"I didn't receive any orders from above."
The young man smiled and gave the same reason.
"you……"
Chucks' heart thumped and he cursed secretly.
He really wanted to ask for help from the archbishop behind him, but who knew if the reinforcements could arrive in time? What if Yan Yu left Andrew City the next day?
Chapter completed!