Marven Ye panted heavily: "...I really believed in your evil."
Xing Yuan stepped away and said in a loss: "It seems that Ye has some opinions on my education method, so let's do it tonight."
"..." Marven Ye, who was already on fire, pulled the person back and gritted his teeth: "Teacher, I want to take a physiology and hygiene class!"
Xing Yuan laughed and stopped teasing him. Instead, he really focused on teaching himself the only "student", and by the way unlocked a few more trendy poses.
Fortunately, the hotel's sound insulation is well done, otherwise such discordant voices would have been heard by several CEOs living next door.
Afterwards, it was so cool, Marven Ye couldn't control it very well, and the sky began to strike a series of thunderbolts. One strike lasted for half an hour, which scared the Washington citizens who had been restless and hadn't slept all night to death. .
Afterwards, "Mr. Xing" concluded: "Sure enough, I didn't even take out the lightning protection ball. Well, it's just that there is no electricity. I always feel that something is missing."
He lit a cigarette, bent his knees and leaned against the head of the bed, and said with vicissitudes: "Sure enough, it is difficult to switch from luxury to frugality."
Marven Ye supported the old waist and kicked him: "Go away!"
The two of them both got out of bed and took a battle bath, and then returned to the couch with a fresh body. Marven Ye squeezed the cigarette from Xing Yuan's lips, put it in his mouth, and took a random sip.
Xing Yuan briefly talked about the negotiation with Quinnier in the morning.
"I don't know when Holden became a power user, and Quinnir was tricked by him."
Marven Ye grabbed his mobile phone to play mini games that didn't require an internet connection, and said, "What power?"
Xing Yuan grabbed the cigarette back: "Hypnosis."
Marven Ye remembered what Victor said to him yesterday, so he told Xing Yuan: "I originally thought he was a genius again, but also thought that this guy should be eloquent. Listening to Victor, there are at least four in the west. Voters in every state are starting to support him."
Xing Yuan sighed when he heard the words: "Holden Terrence has been running the party for six or seven years, and he really became famous, but it only started in the past few months. Now that he knows that he is a power user, everything becomes very easy. Well explained."
"Quinnir didn't want to find him before, he contacted the Brotherhood, but the two leaders of the Brotherhood, Buck and Archer were fighting fiercely with Russia at the time, Holden may have gotten the information from Archer. , and later contacted Quinnir and said that they could talk about cooperation." Xing Yuan said slowly: "The brother of Quinnir can't run around for a long time, and Holden has hidden his ambitions deeply. followed his way."
Marven Ye listened, frowning: "What the hell is going on with his ability, is there no sign when he uses it?"
Xing Yuan shook his head: "I heard that it is supplemented by a certain music or smell, or it may be a certain gesture of his. Holden would have been a little hypnotized, maybe he learned it from Archie. And this ability is quite Yu amplifies his hypnotic effect infinitely, just like adding a buff to the game."
Marven Ye: "Yo, it's not easy, President Xing knows how to use BUFF."
Xing Yuan slapped him on the forehead: "Don't make trouble."
"Anyway, Holden used his abilities on the day of the negotiation, and all the people that Quinnir brought were fully understood. He himself was hinted, and he took the initiative to report several hiding places to Holden, who directly ordered the roundup. That's when Edmund Eugene and Dr. Lambert were caught."
Marven Ye listened, touched his chin, and sighed, "How miserable."
Fu asked again: "Since Holden is so powerful, how did Quinnir wake up?"
Xing Yuan said: "Probably my brother was arrested, which stimulated this guy to wake up."
Marven Ye didn't have any sympathy for the brothers, but he didn't really want to get in trouble, so he changed the subject: "What kind of deal does he want to make with us?"
Xing Yuan put the burnt cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table: "I want us to go to Holden's secret factory in Michigan, where his brother is locked up."
Marven Ye: "What benefits can we get?"
Xing Yuan: "Everything he can give, give it."
Marven Ye: "How much do you want?"
Xing Yuan smiled: "All."
Marven Ye finally took his eyes off the screen, turned his head to look at him, and looked back after a while: "Tsk tsk, profiteer."
Xing Yuan took away his mobile phone and held the person in his arms: "Okay, don't play with the phone, sleep for another half an hour, there is still business to do today."
Marven Ye looked at his watch, it was past six o'clock: "I'm not sleeping, have you not rested all night? You lie down and sleep for a while, I'll go back to the room to pack up, and I'll bring you breakfast."
Xing Yuan did not sleep all night, and he did some harmony exercises in the second half of the night. He responded, leaned over and kissed Marven Ye's forehead before closing his eyes.
Marven Ye lay with him for more than half an hour, and only got up at seven o'clock so as not to wake the man up again.
He teleported back to his room, tidied his body up and down, and then went out and went downstairs.
The corridor was still very dark, and most of the waiters didn't dare to turn on the lights. At this time, it was only a day before the second biochemical beast attack. Many people chose to go out together and feel safer.
The guards in the corridor were all Wei Weiqi's soldiers. Some of them saw Marven Ye standing upright immediately, which was more serious than meeting the captain to inspect. One of them couldn't hold back when Marven Ye passed by, and saluted him and shouted: "Hello, Chief!"
"..." Marven Ye shuddered at the sudden roar.
The diplomats walking behind him also shivered.
"I just frightened me... What's the matter?"
"Don't be nervous, the guards are doing morning exercises."
"Emma...is scary..."
Marven Ye hurried downstairs pretending to be calm, and expressed his gratitude to Wei Weiqi for the behavior of his subordinates.
The Chinese restaurant at 7:00 in the morning was already full of people. When Marven Ye went in, he saw a guard changing the guard sitting at the table by the door. There were a lot of people at Fang Yicheng's table. The minister was talking to Zhang Mao while eating.
Marven Ye raised his feet and went there. He passed by the guard's dining table halfway through. He didn't think that these soldiers put down the tableware and chopsticks together in silence, pulled out the stool, stood at attention, stood at attention for a while, raised his head and shouted, "Hello, Chief!"
Marven Ye: "… "
Diplomats eating: "???"
Liu Tianquan, who was sitting beside Zhong Yushan, turned sideways and spit out the whole mouthful of millet porridge on Lei Xiangming.
Lei Xiangming: "..."
Liu Tianquan: "Cough... cough, sorry."
Lei Xiangming wiped the rice grains on his face and said faintly, "You must have done it on purpose..."
Only Fang Yicheng smiled and looked at Marven Ye, who was standing still, and beckoned, "Little Ye, come and sit here."
Marven Ye touched his nose embarrassedly, raised his feet again, walked to Fang Yicheng's side under the gaze of a roomful of people, pulled away the chair, and sat in the vacant seat on his left.
The onlookers who did not know the truth began to whisper.
Fang Yicheng didn't mean to introduce Marven Ye to his tablemates at all, he just said casually, "I heard Captain Wei say that I didn't see you out for dinner last night."
A waiter brought the meal, and it turned out to be clear porridge and side dishes. Marven Ye said while picking up his chopsticks: "Yesterday, the consumption was a little big, so I went back to sleep and just woke up."
This "consumption is a bit big", and only Fang Yicheng and Liu Tianquan understood the people at the table. The latter also made up another kind of "consumption", and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The upright Minister Fang looked serious: "The body is always the capital of the revolution, and everything should not be forced. You can't do it under your own weight, and it won't affect the big deal at this time."
Marven Ye said vaguely: "Well... I will pay attention."
Zhang Mao said on the other side: "Minister Fang, who is this?"
Fang Yicheng: "Oh, it's the kid who came to help temporarily."
Zhang Mao: "I look at it, but it looks familiar."
Fang Yicheng looked at him and said with a smile: "Probably seen it on TV, Xiaoye is quite photogenic."
Zhang Mao stared meaningfully at Marven Ye, and said in a low voice, "The future generations are formidable", and did not continue the topic.
Ye Wenxuan pondered that the deputy dean of the graduate student's beast might have guessed his identity.
At the beginning, the biochemical orangutan incident in W City was quite a big deal, and the scene of him fighting with the orangutan was also reported. As a researcher who is a graduate student of chemical beasts, Zhang Mao should have seen the relevant news.
That's why he said that looking at Marven Ye felt familiar.
As for how the vice president told Song Ling not to go to Marven Ye to cause trouble, and how Wei Weiqi and his subordinates stood at attention and saluted when they saw Marven Ye, the diplomats talked about talking to him on the grounds, and so on. , will not be mentioned here.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Jingqi quietly returned to the hotel, avoiding the "monitoring points" that the US had buried in several nearby blocks.
It also brings back information about bald eagles.
"We found the secret base of the Bald Eagles. Due to natural phenomena, the miniature reconnaissance aircraft could not be used. We could only do a series of surveys on the periphery of the base." Zhou Jingqi spread out the map and drew a pen somewhere. A circle: "However, because of natural phenomena, the other party did not notice our actions."
Fang Yicheng listened carefully. His room became the temporary headquarters again. Zhou Jingqi, Cao Huan, Xing Yuan, Liu Tianquan, and Wei Weiqi all stood around the table. Zhang Mao was older, so he moved a chair and sat and listened.
Song Ling was not qualified enough and had a relatively straight personality. Zhang Mao sent her back to continue sorting out the documents of the SP Institute.
Fang Yicheng: "Are you sure this is the base camp?"
Zhou Jingqi nodded: "Yes. I ordered half of the soldiers to stare at them there. If there is any change, they will stick behind."
Fang Yicheng: "It's hard work."
The door was knocked from outside, and several people stopped talking. Cao Huan held a gun in one hand and went to open the door.
Outside is assistant Ding Nian.
"Minister, the secretary of the Secretary of State came over by car to meet him just now. I received him on the first floor." Ding Nianmu walked in without squinting, didn't look at the others, only the other party said: "The United States wants to resume the talks, I hope we can give time."
Fang Yicheng pondered: "Is the other party gone?"
Ding Nian: "I'm still waiting downstairs."
Fang Yicheng waved his hand: "Let him go, I'll see when the old guy will come over in person."
Ding Nian nodded, and she left after speaking, not at all curious about what the group of people around the minister's office were talking about.
After Assistant Ding left, Zhou Jingqi couldn't help but ask, "Minister, does this vision outside have something to do with us?"
He hurried back all the way and found out that there was no power outage in Washington City, but no one really dared to turn on the lights and use electricity. It can be called courageous to turn on the lights as blatantly as the Xinhua Hotel is now.
Anyone who sees a brightly lit building in a darkened city will feel that something is wrong.
If it is not really ignorant and reckless, it is really fearless.
When Zhou Jingqi and Cao Huan came back, they were guessing that this was the power of the hidden "master" in the team.
When Zhou Jingqi asked this question, Fang Yicheng didn't intend to hide the two. He simply explained what happened yesterday morning and afternoon, and then said, "Comrade Ye Yan belongs to the Special Affairs Department, and is a secret weapon specially lent to me by Lao Lao. Everyone knows what you have in mind, and you need to sign a non-disclosure agreement in a while, so this matter should not be made public."
Zhou Jingqi didn't expect it to be that Ye Yan, let alone that this was a powerful ability user. He was stunned for a moment before quickly saying yes, but Cao Huan's eyes showed excitement, and he whispered to himself: "I felt it earlier. There's something wrong with this kid, and sure enough... hey..."
Zhou Jingqi stomped Cao Huan under the table while the leader was not paying attention, warning him to adjust his mood.
Xing Yuan calmly retracted his gaze, and his guard against Cao Huan rose by another level.
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#####The origin of "good boss"####
The guards roared: "Chief! Chief! Good!"
Marven Ye: "...So why do you call me the head???"
Guard A came out and shouted, "Captain said! You are a cherished protector of our country!"
Guard B came out and shouted: "The captain said! The ancestor of the robbery is very rare!"
Guard C came out and shouted: "The captain said! Treat the rare protectors like the chief... cultivators!"
Marven Ye: "… "
Marven Ye: "Go and call Wei Weiqi, I promise not to kill him."