Ferdinandia lowered her head and thought for a while, wondering if she was too complacent.
He turned his head to look at Shen Zhifan's eyes, his eyes fell on Yan Shuo in the distance, no, it didn't count, his eyes didn't seem to fall, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Is he asleep?"
What Ferdinand was asking was Yan Shuo.
Shen Zhifan touched the mechanical watch on his wrist: "Well, the dose I use is not small."
"Yan Shuo's disappearance has not been reported yet," Ferdinand said, looking at the communication device. "Anyway, you are really daring to have this kind of thing happen on the eve of the wedding."
Shen Zhifan was neither salty nor light: "Sir, I really don't have a good impression of the royal family, especially your sister."
"Oh, I heard that she is very obsessed with you," Ferdinand said, laughing. "The goddess of fate is really interesting, she probably didn't think of that."
"Goddess of Destiny doesn't care about this, according to my years of experience," Shen Zhifan obviously didn't want to talk about Olivia, so he changed the subject, "In a position like General Yan, he definitely has a complex set of protective equipment on his body. , I don't dare to act rashly."
Ferdinandia touched his chin: "Indeed, I don't even dare to touch Yanshuo's hand, he is from the Mechanical Department."
Shen Zhifan looked at Ferdinandia and said, "There are weak mechanisms in it. Any machinery can't play any role, but it's useless for higher-level Shanzi equipment. I'm afraid only you, the crown prince, can understand."
Shen Zhifan's implication was to let Ferdinand go.
Ferdinand had always been suspicious, but with General Yan in front of him, he would inevitably be like a wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights when he ran into a sheep with a broken leg and lost his head.
Besides, this basement was personally arranged by him, and there is nothing in it that he does not know.
He walked briskly, couture leather shoes on a soft, delicate wool blanket embroidered with a Sullivan rose.
"Okay, let me witness the end of the lion and the desperation of the iron man with my own eyes."
Ferdinand was so familiar with killing people that he took out a cigarette in a leisurely manner, and inside the cigarette was a sharp and poisoned needle.
Shen Zhifan's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.
Ferdinandia glanced at the needle tip. Yulia didn't like injections since she was a child. She always cried like a child, and she couldn't get rid of these needles when she grew up.
He walked in front of Yan Shuo, and hesitated for a moment, whether it was not rigorous enough to kill Yan Shuo at this time, but if he missed this time, he would not know when to wait.
But he has already thought about how to deal with the situation after the plan.
The cooperation with the Federation has already begun, and there is a higher level of research on Sivir. Other prey are too mediocre, but the purest Sivir blood flows in Shen Zhifan's blood.
It's a pity, Shen Zhifan is handsome and has extraordinary abilities, so he is really reluctant to use it as a scapegoat.
If it wasn't that he was not weak enough, and he was easily broken, Ferdinand would inevitably want to have a good time with him. Seeing that he had no chance, he had never been interested in the dead.
Ferdinandia paused, looked back at Shen Zhifan, his eyes softened: "You did a good job, after this time, you can take another vacation."
Shen Zhifan was stunned: "I don't need a vacation."
Ferdinandia smiled: "As soon as Yan Shuo dies, the vigilance must be high. I will arrange for you to escape first, and you must not have an accident."
Shen Zhifan sighed and seemed moved: "Thank you, sir."
Ferdinandia still reluctantly reluctantly parted, and looked at Shen Zhifan a few more times before sticking the needle tube into Yan Shuo's neck.
"It turns out that General Yan's skin is also soft," Ferdinand said, still joking with Shen Zhifan, "I thought he was made of iron."
"No matter how much progress is made, human beings are always mortal," Shen Zhifan continued. "Although robots have been born, there has never been any breakthrough in the study of soul consciousness. A machine is a machine and cannot become a human being."
Ferdinandia smiled and stared at Yan Shuo's fragile neck. Yan Shuo was quite white. He hadn't noticed it before. There was still a layer of light blue silk on his fair skin, and there was even a dark red one on the bottom. Hickey.
"Tsk," Ferdinandia exclaimed, "before they told me that Yan Shuo's private life was like an ancient ascetic, I always believed it, but I didn't expect General Yan to be more dissolute than I imagined..."
Ferdinandia's words carried a hint of wicked sarcasm, but as he spoke, his smile suddenly froze.
Is Yan Shuo so white
The location of the hickey was so ambiguous that it made him feel familiar.
Suddenly there was a strong sense of unease in his heart, and when he realized something, he turned back suddenly, the metal door on the outermost floor of the basement slammed down, and the screen inside the basement lit up.
Shen Zhifan's handsome and cold face appeared above.
"Lord Ferdinand is so powerful, I really don't dare to talk to you face to face, but it's not bad."
Ferdinand clenched his hands, his vision was a little blurry from the beginning, but Yan Shuo's news was too exciting, he just thought he was drunk.
Hallucinogens.
Ferdinandia pulled out the needle in a panic, and Yan Shuo, who was beside him, was awakened by the pain of pulling the needle, and raised his head blankly.
"elder brother?"
Ferdinand's fist slammed heavily on the screen, and his feelings of wanting to be with the other party just now have disappeared, and now he just wants to smash that beautiful face into pieces.
Uriah clenched her fingers together in pain, and bit her lip tightly with her head down.
Ferdinandia confessed: "Let me go out, and whoever is willing to open the conditions."
Ferdinand's love for Uriah and Uriah's reliance on Ferdinand have long been a morbid circular chain. It would be fine if Ferdinand was here alone, but Uriah was also there.
Shen Zhifan hooked the corner of his mouth: "No conditions."
Ferdinand's eyes were as gloomy as night, and he held Yulia's hand tightly: "If I die, you won't be able to live, say the conditions!"
"No conditions." Shen Zhifan looked at him quietly and repeated the same.
For the first time, the crown prince, who has mastered the power of life and death for many years, panicked, and he suddenly realized.
Shen Zhifan simply wanted them to die.
"Before you die, might as well recall my mother's appearance. Can you eat her flesh and blood with peace of mind?"