Zhi Xing lived on the second floor. In the corridor, Leng Yiran's subordinates all trotted downstairs.
At this time, a very loud voice came from the lobby on the first floor, speaking Russian that she could not understand, and Leng Yiran also answered in Russian without being humble or overbearing.
Zhixing was surprised that he could even speak Russian, but as a member of the Russian mafia, this was not surprising. As he spoke, the group of people had already gone up the stairs. Zhixing originally planned to enter the room, but
As soon as I turned around, there was a scolding voice coming from the stairwell, and it was said in fluent English, "Stop!"
Zhi Xing paused and looked around. There was no one else but her.
She slowly turned her head and stared at the group of people standing there. In the middle was an old man in his sixties, who was in good spirits, had half-white hair, was tall, and was wearing a military uniform, but without the epaulettes.
Standing on his left was a very young girl with eye-catching mid-length orange hair tied with a white hairband. There were a few small freckles on her round face, and her big eyes were vivid. She
She raised her chin slightly and stared at Zhixing arrogantly and warily. She was wearing a cute pink dress, but it didn't match her arrogant and domineering appearance.
On the right side of the old man is a girl about the same age as her, wearing a white dress and a shawl of the same color. The two have similar facial features, like sisters, but she has beautiful long brown hair that hangs down softly on the back of her head.
He has a quiet look on his face. When he is silent, it is easy for people to forget him. At this moment, he is blinking at the Weaver Star with his big eyes.
Leng Yiran frowned slightly, walked up to the old man, and said respectfully, "General, she is just a new maid."
General?
Zhixing looked at the old man again and remembered that Mu Xin once told her that the former godfather of the Russian Mafia was a man nicknamed "General". Could it be him?
"Maid?" The girl in pink obviously didn't believe it. She walked over and circled around the Weaver Star, "Why don't I see it? Is there such a beautiful maid?"
Mi Zun then confirmed, "Miss Shanka, she is indeed the maid here."
Shanka proudly crossed her arms across her chest and stood in front of Zhixing, "Tell me, who are you and what is your name?"
Her attitude made Zhixing a little unhappy. He pretended not to understand English, looked away, and didn't want to pay attention to her at all.
"Hey, I'm asking you!"
The general coughed twice and said without losing his dignity, "Shanka, stop making trouble, don't forget, we are guests."
"Grandpa~" Shanka pointed at Zhixing and said without giving up, "This woman is indeed very suspicious! Look at her, the skin on her hands is so white and tender, how does she look like she is doing rough work? Moreover, when she saw us, she didn't even look like she was doing rough work.
She knows how to salute, but she doesn’t know any etiquette! To be honest, she is an undercover agent sent by the enemy!"
Zhi Xing almost laughed when he heard this. Has this girl seen too much Conan? She is also an undercover? No matter how bad Leng Yiran is, he will not be stupider than her. How can he let an undercover sneak in so easily?
Catching the sarcasm in Zhi Xing's eyes, the girl in white raised her lips and smiled, and said lightly, "Shanka, she is not suspicious, and we will find out."
The general glanced at Shanka and said, "Nika is right, if you keep messing around, I will have someone send you back!"
"No!" Shanka quickly returned to the general obediently, "Grandpa, I finally came out with you, I don't want to go back!"
"Then don't cause me any more trouble."
Shanka pouted and reluctantly agreed, "Oh."
"General, let's go," Leng Yiran said with a smile.
"Um,"
Just when they crossed the Star Weaver, the general's eyes shot out a sharp flash, and he glanced at the Star Weaver as if nothing. It was so cold, so gloomy, and there was a danger spreading, making people can't help but shiver from the bottom of their hearts. Intuition.
Tell Zhi Xing that this person is never easy to mess with.
Arriving on the third floor, Leng Yiran arranged the most luxurious room in the villa for his grandfather and grandson, and then sat with the general in the living room and chatted, "General, if you want to come, you can tell me in advance so that I can pick you up.
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"Haha, I know you are busy, so I just stopped by to see you. I will stay for a while and then go back to China. Shanka and Nika are also clamoring to come, so I have no choice but to take them with me. I hope I won't cause anything to you.
Trouble." The general was sitting on the sofa. Dressed in military uniform, he even sat upright and had piercing eyes. He didn't look like an old man over 60 years old.
"Of course not," Leng Yiran smiled slightly and said sincerely, "I haven't seen you for a long time. You must stay with me longer this time."
At this moment, Shanka and Nika walked in. Shanka sat directly next to the general and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, I want the woman just now to be my maid for this period of time."
When Leng Yiran heard this, his eyes suddenly changed, but he quickly covered it up, and his face remained calm.
The general patted the back of her hand and said kindly, "Shanka, how many times have I taught you to be polite when visiting other people's homes! That woman is the same person, how can you come here casually?"
"What does that have to do with it? Ran is not an outsider!" After saying that, Shanka turned to Leng Yiran and gave him a sweet smile, "Ran, let me use that woman."
Nika sat quietly aside, raised her eyes and quietly watched the changes on Leng Yiran's face, "Of course, don't blame Shanka, she has a dedicated maid at home. She came here just for convenience.
, has no other meaning.”
"Yeah, yeah." Shanka nodded, "Well, give her to me."
The general stopped talking, but glanced at Leng Yiye with interest.
Leng Yiran raised his lips and smiled softly, his deep eyes no longer showing any trace of ripples, "If you don't mind her being sick, then I'll just pull it out for you."
"Sick?" Shanka's eyes widened, "What disease? Why didn't I see it?"
"She has been suffering from a severe headache recently."
Nika smiled innocently, "Of course, do you know this much about every maid's situation?"
Leng Yiran raised his eyes and glanced at her, "If you don't understand carefully, what if you sneak into the undercover?" He cleverly put aside Shanka's question just now.
Nika smiled and said nothing, but Shanka snorted disdainfully, "It won't take long for me to know whether he is an undercover agent or not! By the way, so you agreed?"
Leng Yiran almost gritted his teeth, but nodded like a gentle breeze. Because he knew very well what consequences would be brought to Zhixing if he said "no".