After simply asking a warm middle-aged lady for directions, Xing Yuan followed the direction pointed by the other party and parked the car at the entrance of the largest convenience store in the town.
After turning off the engine and pulling out the key, Xing Yuan said casually, "Get out of the car."
Marven Ye propped the car window with one hand, rolled his eyes, and regarded him as a response.
Seeing that the other party was doing nothing, Xing Yuan got out of the car first, then slowly walked to the front passenger door, with one hand on the half-open window.
He stared at Marven Ye with great interest for a few seconds, and then hummed: "You have a lot of temper, so I have to coax him?"
Marven Ye moved inside to avoid him: "Thank you for not being sensitive."
"Come on, let's go together." He knocked on the car window, and said with a hint of warning: "It's awkward now, you won't have to eat on the road for a while."
Marven Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him, he threw the door of the car, and opened the door for Zhang Qingxue when he passed the rear compartment.
As soon as Assistant Zhang came out, he ran to Xing Yuan, and Marven Ye saw the latter's face change slightly, and his heart suddenly felt happy.
To deal with this kind of self-centered fool's mission target, Zhang Qingxue can handle everything without him taking action.
Because they didn't know if the flying wolf would chase after them, the three of them swept around the food and daily necessities at the fastest speed. Marven Ye threw a bag of bread on the passenger seat, and when he turned around, he saw that Xing Yuan easily used one Carrying a full box of mineral water in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand, he looked down at the screen while walking.
Even though he had a certain understanding of Xing Yuan, at this time he couldn't help but feel a little jealous of this person's physical strength. Seeing Xing Yuan approaching, Marven Ye asked, "What's going on with this phone?"
Xing Yuan didn't lift his head, and smashed the whole box of mineral water into the trunk: "That employee in the convenience store."
Marven Ye: "...You stole his mobile phone?"
Xing Yuan glanced at him: "I bought it."
Marven Ye's mouth twitched, and he thought that he couldn't swipe his card now. Do you actually carry so much cash with you
Zhang Qingxue's things were also thrown away. The girl was sitting in the carriage, and when she saw Xing Yuan, she leaned over: "Mr. Xing, people are so boring, can you borrow me to check the news on Weibo?"
Xing Yuan put the phone in his pocket: "No."
Zhang Qingxue: "..."
Marven Ye touched his chin.
Although he is still the same, but why does he feel that Xing Yuan is becoming less and less particular in front of him
It seemed that he was getting closer and closer to the wanton image of another Xing Yuan he saw when he sneaked into the Red Rose Club that night.
Also because of these subtle changes in Xing Yuan, Marven Ye's conversation pattern with the other party gradually changed before he knew it, and it was no longer limited to the restraint and indifference of superiors and subordinates.
He sometimes even gave Xing Yuan a face and scolded him coldly.
These changes were very subtle, and when Marven Ye noticed it, some of the relationships had already reversed.
Now, they're more focused on getting out of here unobtrusively.
Because the scale of this small town is really too small, the milk truck attracted the attention of the town residents in a short time. Some people came to ask them if they came here to deliver milk, and they said very positively that they really wanted to How about the taste of "Daily Milk"
When he left the town, Marven Ye was simply relieved.
"You really can't stay here." This time, he took the initiative to talk to Xing Yuan, because the latter had been releasing the air-conditioning, and successfully frightened a few old aunts who kept teasing Marven Ye by buying milk, so he won again. Marven Ye's meager favor.
"There are too few people there. When a stranger comes in, the residents of the whole town can know it." He tilted his head and looked at the rearview mirror, staring at the roof that was getting farther and farther inside, while saying: "Asian , black hair, blue eyes. You are too conspicuous, if they really come after you, ask anyone casually, you will definitely be exposed."
Xing Yuan drove the car without squinting: "You need to say one more thing - handsome and extraordinary."
Marven Ye was shocked by his shameless answer, he looked back at the other party's face, he really couldn't refute it, took out something from his pocket and threw it to the other party: "Well, put it on."
Xing Yuan caught it with one hand and took time to glance at a pair of silver-rimmed glasses.
"Yours?" He glanced at it briefly: "I wanted to say before, how did you become a cutting-edge designer? Those black-rimmed glasses in the past were already earth-shattering. This pair of... He threw off the temple with one hand, pushed the pair of old glasses to the bridge of his nose, and spat out four words from thin lips: "It's only better than garbage."
Marven Ye wanted to kick him to death: "I bought it from a kind passerby in town, the middle-aged uncle who always wanted to buy milk."
Xing Yuan showed a very disgusting expression.
Not to mention, although these glasses are really ugly, after being put on the bridge of the nose by this guy, Marven Ye went to see him again, only to think that the two idioms "a beast in clothes" and "a gentle scum" were just right on him. It is tailor-made for Xing Yuan, only idioms are not worthy of him, there is no saying that he is not worthy of these two idioms.
Just thinking about it, the girl behind started knocking on the iron box again.
"..." Marven Ye was particularly helpless: "This eldest lady thinks we're going out camping?"
Xing Yuan parked the car on the side of the road.
"I'm sorry." Zhang Qingxue twisted: "I can't hold back..."
Xing Yuan seemed to be accustomed to her like this, waved at her, and he immediately twisted his waist and ran into the grove by the roadside.
The remaining two men also got out of the car and leaned back on the carriage to test each other again.
Marven Ye raised his head and slammed the cargo box, and asked casually, "Seriously...how did you choose Zhang Qingxue as an assistant? I don't think you like this girl very much."
Xing Yuan played with the lighter he bought from the convenience store, and lowered his head to light the cigarette: "I don't like it, it doesn't mean other people don't like it either."
He exhaled a puff of smoke and said lightly, "She's this type of business. She's very popular when it comes to business.
The Xing Group's family has a big business, and one tenth of them sounds like a small number, but it is actually a very large number.
When Marven Ye heard this, he suddenly became in awe of the assistant.
Just looking at the coquettish appearance of this young lady, I don't know whether it is her partner's partner who prostituted her or the family she prostituted.
While thinking about it, he changed the subject to try: "What do you want to do next, return to Westhall City to seek asylum with the police, or find a way to return to London?"
The latter didn't answer, just squeezed the cigarette in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I was in the town just now, and twice, I saw the same type of small drone flying over the roof."
Marven Ye straightened his back: "The drone... Why didn't I pay attention?"
"The first time, you borrowed the toilet from the clerk to wash your face in the convenience store. Of course, I don't know what you were actually doing there." Xing Yuan said casually: "The second time, a few people in the town surrounded you. Buy milk, and that thing flies past you behind your back, making little movement, and the townspeople don't notice."
Marven Ye frowned: "Maybe it's just a toy for the children around here?"
Xing Yuan sneered: "Sometimes, I really don't know whether you are so naive or pretend to be."
"..." Marven Ye pursed his lips: "I just..." I'm not used to thinking things in the worst direction.
Fortunately, Xing Yuan didn't bother much. He took out his mobile phone and threw it to the person next to him: "Look at the news."
Marven Ye didn't know why, he opened his phone and found that the screen was still on the news app page.
[Special accident! A major terrorist attack took place at Westhall University in the United Kingdom, and the death toll has exceeded 100. Chinese billionaire Xing Yuan may have died in the attack!]
Marven Ye swiped his finger on the screen for a while: "This..."
Xing Yuan: "This is half an hour ago, refresh and see."
Marven Ye swiped down the screen involuntarily, and when the little chrysanthemum had turned enough, he could see the latest news at a glance.
[The Xing family has called the British government and asked the police to explain Xing Yuan's death accordingly.]
Marven Ye raised his eyebrows high: "Death?"
He looked at the man smoking next to him, then at the real-time news on his phone, and blurted out, "Aren't you going to come forward to clarify. Are you going to... play dead to avoid those people?"
Xing Yuan was noncommittal.
"Hey," Marven Ye kicked him: "You said something, I really don't want the emperor to kill the eunuch in a hurry!"
Xing Yuan spit out another smoke ring, and then said calmly: "Follow this road and go south, drive 15 minutes, and you can leave the city of Wishall. In about an hour, we can probably reach the nearest city of Yadar."
"There is a train and a police station in Yadar. I will put you and Zhang Qingxue there." He raised his hand to stop Marven Ye who wanted to interrupt, and said lightly: "Your boss, I can't protect myself, to be honest, you and I My assistant, I don't trust any of them. We parted ways in Adal, you two will go to the police station later, or buy a train ticket and take the train back to London, or you can go to the Chinese embassy in the UK to seek asylum, what do you want? Do as you please."
Marven Ye: "Can..."
Xing Yuan: "If you don't want to lose your life at a young age, you'd better follow my advice."
"What about you?" Marven Ye leaned on the carriage and turned to look at him: "You alone, even if you look good, can you still deal with dozens of terrorists with bazooka?"
Xing Yuan extinguished the cigarette on the tin box, his icy blue eyes were hidden behind his glasses, but it still made people feel cold: "These, I don't have to worry about my photographer."
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##### I heard that you need to disguise when you enter the town #####
Marven Ye: "As three fugitives who are being hunted down, it is very dangerous to walk into the village so swaggeringly, we should do some disguise."
Zhang Qingxue: "Oh oh oh~"
Xing Yuan: "What do you want?"
Marven Ye: "I watch TV... No, I have read the materials before, don't panic if you encounter an accident, personal acting skills are very important!"
Zhang Qingxue: "I know this! We can dress up as a couple and take our brother out for an outing!"
Xing Yuan: "Which two are husband and wife?"
Marven Ye: "...I've already guessed it, you want me to call you sister-in-law."
Zhang Qingxue: "Ah, so shy!"
Xing Yuan: "I've decided, I will dress up as a couple and bring my sister."
Marven Ye: "…Huh?" Wait, could it be that he has to disguise himself as a woman
Zhang Qingxue covered her face: "Ah, people are not expecting to see any big men in women's clothing~"
Xing Yuan: "Marven Ye and I are a married couple, and you are his sister."
Marven Ye: "… "
Zhang Qingxue: "..."
Xing Yuan: "It's perfect (to escape this idiot)."
[Zhang Qingxue: "Rival in love, duel."
Marven Ye: "Wait, sister-in-law, I don't want to either!"]