"Lord Ferdinand."
Ferdinand went out and turned around, and saw the young man, who appeared silently in the corner like a cat.
"Oh, has the spy been removed?"
Shen Zhifan nodded, stretched out his hand and took out a pill from his pocket.
"To be honest, Tia's defense function is much weaker than imagined, but the Federation side is also very strange, using such backward equipment, I bet, even three years ago, I can kill him."
Ferdinandia was noncommittal: "This is just one of them, you..."
"Do you want to get rid of Yan Shuo?" Shen Zhifan raised his head, his eyes were frighteningly indifferent, "Lord Ferdinand, have you always wanted to get rid of General Yan Shuo?"
Ferdinand was obviously surprised by this statement.
"Yan Shuo? Don't make trouble, baby, he is not something that can be removed by saying that he can be removed. He is the backbone of the people."
"Besides, your relationship is not ordinary."
The young man lowered his head, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, which was bright and dripping, and his eyes kept lingering in this glass of red wine.
"Indeed, because I used to adore General Yanshuo very much."
Ferdinandia knew it well, but his mouth remained calm: "I would like to hear the details."
However, Shen Zhifan changed the topic, his eyes were sharp as always, "Your Excellency hasn't answered my question yet, you want to get rid of General Yan Shuo."
"You can't talk nonsense," Ferdinand looked at him in surprise, rubbing his fingers against the tie on his chest, "General Yan Shuo has worked hard and is loyal to the alliance, there is really no reason..."
Shen Zhifan sneered: "Master, there is nothing to hide in front of Zhifan."
Ferdinandia also laughed. He stretched out his hand to take the goblet in Shen Zhifan's hand and took a sip of red wine: "It seems that you have a solution."
"General Yan Shuo has no shortcomings."
Ferdinand nodded: "He is an iron man, a military soul."
"There is now."
Ferdinand was a little excited unconsciously, he felt that Shen Zhifan's voice was particularly pleasant, and the young man's already handsome face seemed to be whiter as jade, with an inexplicable luster.
Yan Shuo, the guy who holds great power, is really annoying.
If he wants to cooperate with the Federation, Yan Shuo is a big obstacle, but it is a pity that General Yan has always been impeccable and has eighteen magical powers.
Shen Zhifan picked up another glass goblet from the push table next to him. The light was ambiguous, making the contents of the glass more vivid as blood.
"His weakness is me."
Ferdinand was quite interested, he swept Shen Zhifan carefully from beginning to end, from the strands of his hair to the thin white ankle that was exposed outside.
"Zhifan, I have never denied that you are indeed as charming as a work of art," Ferdinand said to him, "but I also admit that Yan Shuo is not a mortal."
Shen Zhifan raised his glass.
"boom."
The walls of the cups touched, and it was so crisp and itchy.
"So I think it may be more direct to let you see the results directly."
Ferdinand's eyes lit up instantly, his handsome eyebrows distorted for a moment, and then softened again, still the unhurried crown prince.
"Looks like I underestimated something."
Shen Zhifan raised his head to drink the wine, his Adam's apple fluctuated, and together with the collarbone under his half-open neckline, it was extremely charming.
"It's not that you underestimated anything, it's just that I'm more daring and lucky. I once saved General Yan Shuo's life, so he always felt that I was still the kind child back then."
"You're still kind," Ferdinand said, but from his excited expression, it could be seen that his heart and soul were long ago taken away by the news that Yan Shuo might be captured, "Weiye needs to sacrifice some unnecessary small things. Kindness, for a greater cause, it's all worth it."
He hooked Shen Zhifan's shoulder affectionately, his eyes quickly rolled twice, making up stories has always been his forte, "It seems that you already know, I didn't tell you before, yes, Yan Shuo's family was also in the past. I didn't plan to tell you about the Sivir project, after all, he is not something you can do at will."
"But I didn't expect you to be better than I imagined - where is he? If you want to deal with it, you have to be quick, this guy Yan Shuo has always been a hundred-footed insect, dead but not stiff."
The door of the basement opened soon. This is the nineteenth floor of Tia's basement. This time it was originally blocked, but Ferdinand used this place privately as a place for him and his subordinates.
He saw General Yan who was tied up from a distance, and whistled a little obliviously.
"It's incredible," he leaned closer to the young man next to him, "Is he really that miniature?"
Shen Zhifan's expression was indifferent, neither sad nor happy, Ferdinand was used to it, he always did.
"He was just unguarded against me."
Ferdinand raised his chin: "If it wasn't for your unwillingness, Zhifan, I really like you, whether it's your face or your intelligence."
"However," Ferdinand said, hiding a blade, "Zhi Fan, I remember you said that you are quite fond of General Yan, right?"
"Yeah." Shen Zhifan seemed to be reminiscing about something, the corners of his cold and firm mouth were loosened by two points, and even his eyes seemed to have caught a ray of spring breeze, "I used to really love General Yan very much."
He took a step back: "Are you doubting my loyalty? Because I adore General Yan, even the weapon I have jealousy."
Ferdinand was taken aback: "What?"
"General Yan is going to marry His Royal Highness Olivia, isn't it?" Shen Zhifan pulled a self-deprecating smile, "If you say that I am the weakness of General Yan, it is better to say that General Yan is my weakness."
Ferdinand's eyes flickered and his mood was subtle.
Shen Zhifan... Do you think it was Yan Shuo who married Olivia
This misunderstanding is too perfect.
Shen Zhifan took out a lighter from his wrist, tapped it lightly, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wings bounced out.
"You don't have to doubt me," Shen Zhifan closed his eyes, and Ferdinand rarely saw a few traces of vitality on his face, "Please, help me remove my weakness with your own hands."