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The 219th chapter of the drunkard's intention is not the wine (4)

Sun Suhe's gaze only stayed for a brief moment, and the other party immediately felt something. She turned around slightly, seemingly inadvertently, drank a drink with the person next to her, covered her mouth and smiled softly. It seemed that they were having a good time talking, but her burning eyes were...

Looking over from a distance, he glanced past Sun Suhe in an instant.

Sun Suhe raised his wine glass and greeted her calmly. That person was none other than Zhuang Fengyu.

"At your two o'clock direction, Zhuang Fengyu, can you see the one in black dress?" Sun Suhe immediately communicated this information to Alice through mental connection.

"I saw it." Alice was silent for a moment, and murmured hesitantly in her heart: "Is Zhou Yiqing the person behind the Kidar Mountain retreat? If that is the case, it would be difficult to handle."

"It's hard to say, but you have seen how crazy his fans are. To some extent, they are even more powerful than a cult. With such a great idol career, there seems to be no need to distract himself from starting a cult." Sun Suhe

Quickly analyzed.

"Then why did Zhuang Fengyu come?"

"No matter why she came, I'll go meet her." How could Sun Suhe let go of this great opportunity? He never dreamed of digging out information about the curse of Hua Huo from Zhuang Fengyu.

"Be careful and don't be impulsive." Alice knew Sun Suhe's thoughts and was afraid that he would act impulsively, so she couldn't help but mention a few more words.

"Understood, I am measured. Don't forget, in her eyes, I am very powerful. She probably won't dare to attack me easily. She should be the one to worry about."

Sun Suhe was about to get up when he saw Zhuang Fengyu walking through the crowd and walking straight this way.

"Long time no see, Master." Zhuang Fengyu sat down next to Sun Suhe affectionately as if he really met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. He raised his glass and smiled sweetly, "Cheers."

"Cheers." Sun Suhe smiled and toasted with her, taking a slight sip of wine while thinking quickly in his mind.

At the moment when Zhuang Fengyu sat down, even though she hid it well, Sun Suhe keenly felt a hint of unnatural stiffness from her body. She was highly nervous and wary of me, but she still came over on her own initiative. It seemed that

It was indeed a wise choice for me not to reveal Zhou Yiqing's identity. She wanted something from me, and she also knew that I wanted something from her and we needed to talk about it!

"Master, it makes me feel so sad to see you sitting here alone and drinking alcohol in such a lonely way. Can I come and stay with you?" Zhuang Fengyu rested her chin on her hands, stared into Sun Suhe's eyes, and said with a slight smile.

Sun Suhe looked directly into her eyes without giving an inch, but said with a smile: "Of course, I couldn't ask for it. But why did you come to this common people's drinking party?"

Of course, Zhuang Fengyu refused to tell the real reason why she came here. She actually came to this charity reception to follow Neil Stingal.

The doctoral student in Sinology is conducting academic exchanges at universities in this city as visiting scholars together with Professor Gary Freudenberg and Dr. George Lawrence.

Of course, this is only their apparent identity and job. Nan Huazi knew that the three people headed by Professor Freudenberg were actually from the Vatican. Although he did not know what kind of secret mission they were here to shoulder, but

He was convinced that as long as he followed them and followed the clues, he would be able to find the secret religion entrenched in this city.

By then, as long as he uses some means to take over this achievement, Nan Huazi will be able to regain some of his strength, and even if his idol status is scrapped, he will have a temporary replacement.

Zhuang Fengyu was absolutely unwilling to let Sun Suhe know any clues related to this matter. So she stared at the bright red wine in the glass and said with blurred eyes: "Of course it is because I miss my master."

"Really?" Sun Suhe's tone suddenly turned cold, "Stop talking nonsense."

Zhuang Fengyu shrugged, with a look of helplessness, "What I said is true. Of course, this is the main reason. As for the secondary reason, my job is as an agent, and it is also my job to participate in such a charity reception.

One of the most important jobs is to find people, money, and resources. It’s very hard for an agent.”

Sun Suhe didn't believe Zhuang Fengyu's words at all. Whether Zhou Yiqing's idol activities can continue depends entirely on whether Sun Suhe leaks his identity. At this time, what kind of agent's work will Zhuang Fengyu have the leisure to do? But since

She didn't want to say anything anymore, and it was futile to ask any more questions, so Sun Suhe changed the topic and asked: "Where is our super idol? Didn't he come with you? I really want to take a photo with him and ask him to sign it.

.”

"What do you think?" Zhuang Fengyu said easily in a playful and joking tone. In fact, she was extremely nervous at this time. Nan Huazi personally tracked Professor Freudenberg and was not here. She couldn't see through Sun Suhe's strength and only felt that

Is this person deep?

Measurable, she thought to herself that with her own strength, if she was not careful, she might be captured alive like last time. Therefore, Zhuang Fengyu deliberately used this ambiguous answer in the hope of arousing Sun Suhe's suspicion, hoping to intimidate Sun Suhe.

Sun Suhe.

It was not that Sun Suhe had never thought about letting Alice capture Zhuang Fengyu directly, but the current situation was too complicated and it would be unwise to act rashly. The reason why he asked Zhuang Fengyu about Zhou Yiqing's whereabouts was actually just a test. Through continuous

Constantly ask different questions to test.

Sun Suhe ignored the question and continued to dominate the conversation by asking probing questions, "Kida Mountain Retreat, do you know the name?"

Zhuang Fengyu frowned slightly, seemed to think about it seriously, and then said with certainty: "It's a name I've never heard of."

Sun Suhe secretly laughed in his heart. At such a close distance, with Sun Suhe's full attention, even though Zhuang Fengyu tried his best to disguise his true thoughts, the subtle changes in mood and expression still revealed a lot of information.

Sun Suhe has obtained a very important piece of information. When she mentioned the Kida Mountain Retreat just now, Zhuang Fengyu did not react at the first moment, but soon, almost just a moment later, she seemed to have thought of something.

But this emotional fluctuation was quickly covered up, and the serious thinking afterward was all just acting.

Judging from this, Zhuang Fengyu is indeed not the force behind the Kidas Mountain Retreat, because she did not react to the term at first. But her subsequent reaction showed that she thought of something from the term, and she needed to try her best to conceal what she thought.

thing.

Could it be that she also came here for this retreat on Mount Kedar? This is interesting.

The atmosphere in the venue was warm and cheerful, but Sun Suhe saw the turbulent undercurrent underneath.

What kind of drama will a group of drunkards who don't care about drinking perform at night?

Sun Suhe shook the wine glass in his hand slightly, and the bright red liquid looked like blood.


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