Yan Yuan felt that he had betrayed his moral integrity in exchange for a meal, and it would be a shame for him not to eat more, so he ate like crazy and wanted to pull all the plates in front of him.
When Linglong took the first bite of food, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, but when she saw Yan Yuan eating, her face immediately turned cold again, and she tapped the table with one end of her chopsticks.
Mr. Hua actually smiled at this moment: "Let him eat."
Yan Yuan said: "That's right, I've let him take advantage of me. What's wrong with eating a few bites of his food?"
He dropped his chopsticks faster as he spoke.
The exquisite chopsticks also fell faster.
Yan Yuan simply pulled the dinner plate in front of him.
Linglong also pulled a few dinner plates in front of her.
The place in front of Mr. Hua was immediately empty.
He looked at it with a smile, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and hurriedly pulled a few dinner plates from each of them.
The three people grabbed it and the plates on the table were all eaten up in an instant.
Yan Yuan burped and said, "I'm really stingy, so I'll just give you this little dish."
While washing the dishes, Mr. Hua asked: "What else do you want to eat?"
Yan Yuandao: "I want to eat Sweet and Sour Pork, Pickled Pork with Pickled Pork, Fish-flavored Shredded Pork, Kung Pao Chicken, Coke, Chicken Wings, Pickled Peppers, Chicken Feet, Sweet and Sour Fish, Pickled Fish..."
Mr. Hua said: "Then just think about it."
Yan Yuan said: "You are a poisonous person and you won't do it for me. Why are you asking me?"
Mr. Hua said: "I don't know how to cook strange dishes."
Yan Yuan said: "What's weird? I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get it, so I didn't say anything difficult. These dishes are already common. They are available in any restaurant, but you don't know how to cook them. It's really rubbish."
Mr. Hua said: "I'll give you the knife and you can make it."
Yan Yuan was confused: "I don't know how to do it either."
Linglong interjected: "What rubbish."
Yan Yuan was furious and felt that Linglong was really annoying.
Mr. Hua said: "Come here."
Yan Yuan said: "I won't go."
Mr. Hua said no more and walked away on his own. After a while, he said: "You are not allowed to come over."
Yan Yuan said: "I'll go there."
Mr. Hua pointed to a room: "You are not allowed to enter that room."
Yan Yuan walked in: "I'm going in."
This is a bedroom with a simple design.
As soon as he entered, he immediately turned around and locked the door, saying, "Are you angry?"
Mr. Hua did not answer.
Yan Yuan checked the strength of the door lock again and felt that he should not be able to get in, so he rolled onto the bed and fell asleep.
It was broad daylight when he woke up. When he sat up, he found a set of clothes on the bedside, folded into square pieces.
Obviously it was extremely easy for Mr. Hua to come in, but he just didn't do it.
Yan Yuan shook out his clothes and put them on, got out of bed, and saw a pair of new shoes.
He walked towards the door and tried to turn the doorknob. It turned. Then he opened it gently and tiptoed outside.
The food was placed on the table, and it was still very delicate. I don’t know if it was Mr. Hua’s handiwork, but Yan Yuan didn’t dare to eat it anyway.
There were many shiny kitchen knives stored on the kitchen table. Yan Yuan walked over and wanted to grab one. At this time, he inexplicably remembered that when Yan Yue was still pretending to be Mr. Guo, he often taught him to use his brain - since
If someone leaves this knife so that he can get it at will, then there must be a way to ensure that even if he takes the knife, it will be of no use.
So he didn't reach out after all.
He left the living room and walked quietly to another place. As he approached the stairs, he vaguely heard sounds from upstairs.
Voice.
He went upstairs quietly.
I glanced over. Mr. Hua was sitting on a wicker chair on the balcony, surrounded by lush green flowers and plants. In front of him was an antique and elegant small round table, with a folding computer placed on it.
Mr. Wang, who was wearing casual clothes, nodded and bowed, and said: "All the files that can be found are here. Not only Linglong's, but also the files of several people who had more contact with Yan Yue at that time, Li Cheng, Yang Tian, etc.
exist."
Mr. Hua asked coldly: "Where's yours?"
Mr. Wang smiled: "Mr. Hua still can't trust me?"
Mr. Hua smiled and said: "That's not true. The main reason is that I was really stimulated yesterday. Now I look like Yan Yue."
He took the file, flipped through it several times, sighed, and said: "What a pity, Li Cheng and Yang Tian, these two people died at the scene. Forget about Li Cheng, Yang Tian's body is not there now."
It can be confirmed.”
Mr. Wang sighed.
Mr. Hua said: "Yesterday's battle resulted in heavy losses. That Ye Fanxia, alone, is more powerful than an army. His equipment is really strange. Is there any movement about him now?"
Mr. Wang said: “I’m traveling again.”
Mr. Hua said: "It's good if you can find someone. Send a beautiful woman who can cook to get close to him. If you search for his information, it will probably make the person suspicious, so let's just avoid this idea. Simply
Just give us a report on his movement trajectory, accurate to the hour. Once Ye Fanxia loses contact, it means Yan Yue's next move begins."
Mr. Wang said: "Yes."
Mr. Hua said: "We are no longer safe here. Yan Yue can come and go as he pleases, so the next wave of attacks may start at any time, which is very troublesome."
Mr. Wang said: "I...well, I'm a little curious. Why didn't you kill Yan Yuan at that time? Kill him and shock him. If he doesn't come back, if you threaten to kill his parents again, it will probably happen."
Mr. Hua said: "Judging from the settlement and repayment many years ago, he is resentful of his parents. The only person who probably makes him care a little is the younger brother Yan Yuan whom he has never met. After all, this person always cares about his parents."
He kept talking about it, and he listened to me all the way, and it was impossible not to have a good impression. Although this good impression would not make him willing to die, but if I really dared to kill Yan Yuan at that time, he would definitely instruct Ye Fanxia to come back.
The artillery blast killed everyone present. That little mushroom cloud yesterday...sigh."
Mr. Wang said: "Yes, yes. I still thought too little."
Mr. Hua sighed and said: "This Yan Yuan still has to be sacrificed. The severity of Yan Yue's next attack may also be related to Yan Yuan's current situation. You can't kill him casually just because his experimental value is low. Go ahead and tell everyone to do your best."
Just change your attitude, endure these few days, and go back to the island."
Mr. Wang said: "I'm just afraid that guy will kick his nose in his face."
Mr. Hua said: "What can we do? This is no longer about taking hostages, but asking for help."
He waved his hand: "Go ahead, go ahead."
Mr. Wang turned around and walked towards the stairs. Yan Yuan hurriedly shrank into the room next to him and hid.
After the sound of Mr. Wang's footsteps completely disappeared, he cautiously looked out again.
Mr. Hua operated the computer. A long time passed with the keyboard clicking. Yan Yuan looked impatiently and was walking around in the room when he heard Mr. Hua say again: "Yes, I am here. Can I ask about the meeting?"
Have you formed any opinions?"
He said this in a respectful tone, which was obviously different from the tone he used when talking to Mr. Wang just now. Yan Yuan immediately became interested and shrank back to listen to him continue.