Xiao Zheng suddenly felt that this young assassin was quite interesting. What kind of environment is this, and he is still trying to save face for himself
Facing Xiao Zheng's straightforward rhetorical question, the assassin's face clearly showed a look of embarrassment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Zheng, I know you are strong. But there is no need for you to insult me like this."
Xiao Zheng smiled and looked the young assassin up and down: "Are you a Pearl Man?"
"So what?" the young assassin asked.
"I am also from Mingzhu. After all, we are fellow villagers." Xiao Zheng said slowly.
The young assassin's expression was slightly startled, not knowing what Xiao Zheng wanted to say.
"Send him to my house." Xiao Zheng smiled, turned and left.
But before he could go far, he added: "I'm talking about living people."
…
When Xiao Zheng returned home,
Lao Lin was still watching TV in the living room. Jessica was cleaning the kitchen.
A top housekeeper will definitely have mysophobia. This may be a problem for ordinary people. But for people who specialize in this field, it is a huge advantage.
"You haven't rested yet?" Xiao Zheng smiled and sat next to Lao Lin. I couldn't help but touch Lao Lin's slightly bulging belly. It's not very noticeable yet, just a slight difference from the previous flatness.
"Yes." Lao Lin nodded lightly, picked up the fruit plate on the table and handed it to Xiao Zheng. "Jessica is so prepared. I can't finish it."
Xiao Zheng picked up his fork and ate it clean in two or three strokes, urging him: "Why don't you go upstairs and take a shower first? I'll be there in a minute."
Hearing this, Lin Huayin turned his head slightly and glanced at Xiao Zheng: "This is my home."
The implication is, what is invisible to people
Xiao Zheng laughed dumbly and said, "I listen to you."
After that, he turned back towards the unclosed door and said, "Let him come in."
The young assassin was escorted in by two muscular bodyguards in suits. His hands were twisted behind his back, controlling all his movement possibilities.
Lin Huayin glanced sideways at the young assassin who was escorted in, but had no reaction and turned back to watch TV.
But the young assassin's eyes widened when he saw Lin Huayin.
How had he ever seen a living fairy like Lao Lin in reality
Even if you just wear home clothes without any makeup, sit leisurely in the living room and watch TV. It still had a huge impact on the young assassin's heart.
"Let him go." Xiao Zheng said calmly. "You guys go out first."
"Yes, boss." The two strong bodyguards let go of the young assassin and walked out of the living room, closing the door ajar but not daring to go far.
As long as there is any unusual movement in the villa, they will rush in immediately and use the methods taught by Tina to deal with the young assassin.
After Long Wei left, Xiao Zheng smiled at Jessica again and said, "I want to trouble you to cook a meal."
When Jessica heard this, she just nodded with a smile: "This is my responsibility."
After that, he turned around and walked into the kitchen.
After Xiao Zheng finished giving instructions, he stood up and glanced at the young assassin: "No one taught you to stare at other people's wives all the time. Isn't it rude?"
The young assassin immediately turned red, looked away and said, "I was just looking at the room."
After a pause, he looked at Xiao Zheng uneasily: "Why did you bring me here?"
"How many days have you not eaten?" Xiao Zheng asked casually.
When the young assassin heard this, his face became even redder.
He took the slowest train from Mingzhu to Yanjing, and only ate one box of instant noodles for one day and one night on the train. Then it took a day to find the villa where Xiao Zheng lived. And lurked at road intersections.
In these three days, he only ate one box of instant noodles and one piece of bread. Then I drank two bottles of water. To be honest, when Xiao Zheng ordered the British man who was more handsome than a movie star to cook, he really hoped that the meal was prepared for him.
"Jessica used to cook for the Queen of England. In ancient China, she was the royal chef." Xiao Zheng waved his hand and motioned for the young assassin to sit in the restaurant. He also opened a bottle of wine and took two glasses.
After pouring two glasses of wine, Xiao Zheng gave one to the young assassin. He took a slow sip and asked, "What's it called?"
The young assassin did not dare to drink, but looked at Xiao Zheng with an unnatural expression: "Mo Feng."
"Why do you want to be a killer?" Xiao Zheng put down his wine glass and continued to ask.
"Like you, I am a master." Mo Feng's eyes lit up.
"Do you know me?" Xiao Zheng smiled, but there was no curiosity on his face.
"Who on the Pearl Road doesn't know you?" Mo Feng said matter-of-factly. "It should be said that in China, who has not heard of your name?"
"Since you want to be me, why do you want to kill me?" Xiao Zheng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.
Xiao Zheng seemed to regard Mo Feng's assassination as a harmless matter. There was no negativity in the words.
"If I kill you, I will be the most famous killer in China." Mo Feng said straightforwardly. "And, you can get a reward of 100 million."
"So, you are still a bounty hunter?" Xiao Zheng asked jokingly.
Mo Feng pursed his lips and said, "Exactly."
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said calmly: "Before you came, did you judge the chance of killing me?"
"It's very small." Mo Feng said seriously. "But wealth is found in danger."
"If you kill me, how sure are you of getting the 100 million bounty?" Xiao Zheng continued to ask.
When Mo Feng heard this, he was slightly stunned.
"Actually, I skipped one question." Xiao Zheng said slowly. "Since you know me and have investigated me, do you know that if you kill me, not to mention escaping from China, you will not even be able to get out of Yanjing, and you will die on the streets?"
Mo Feng pondered for a long time, lowered his head and said, "I should make a more complete plan."
"No. You should seek life, not die." Xiao Zheng shook his head, his eyes a little indifferent.
At this time, Jessica served the food. Then go back to the kitchen to clean up. Mo Feng glanced at the food on the table and couldn't help but swallow. It seems that he did not understand the meaning of Xiao Zhengcai's words.
Or, for Mo Feng at this moment, having a full meal is far more important than what he is about to face.
"Eat." Xiao Zheng pushed a bowl of rice in front of Mo Feng. "Try Jessica's cooking."
When Mo Feng heard this, he looked up at Xiao Zheng in a daze. Incredulously: "You invite me to dinner?"
"Are you afraid that I will poison the food?" Xiao Zheng asked with a smile.
Mo Feng told Xiao Zheng with his actions that even if the food was poisonous, he would not be afraid.
He was really hungry.
In the grass, he even fell asleep from hunger tormented countless times.
"No rush. No one will compete with you." Xiao Zheng finished the glass of wine and filled himself another glass. Jessica, on the other hand, was slowly preparing the fruit plate in the kitchen.
Mo Feng ate five bowls of rice in ten minutes. Several plates of dishes were eaten cleanly, with no grains left. When Jessica brought the fruit plate, Mo Feng just looked at Xiao Zheng blankly and said, "You live a really happy life." I continued to eat the fruit plate.