The General's Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

"Lord Ferdinand."

Ferdinandia turned around when she went out, and saw the young man quietly appearing in the corner like a cat.

"Oh, have the spies been eliminated?"

Shen Zhifan nodded, reached out and took out a gun from his pocket.

"To be honest, Tia's defense function is much weaker than expected, but the federation is also very strange, using such backward equipment, I bet, even three years ago, I could kill him."

Ferdinandya was noncommittal: "This is just one of them, so you..."

"Do you want to get rid of Yan Shuo?" Shen Zhifan raised his head, his eyes were frighteningly cold, "Lord Ferdinandia, have you always wanted to get rid of General Yan Shuo?"

Ferdinandia was obviously surprised by this sentence.

"Yan Shuo? Don't make trouble baby, he can't be eliminated just by saying, he is the pillar 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 so bright that his eyes lingered on the glass of red wine.

"Indeed, because I used to admire General Yan Shuo very much."

Ferdinandia knew it well, but said calmly: "I would like to hear more about it."

However, Shen Zhifan changed the subject, his eyes were as sharp as ever, "Your Excellency hasn't answered my question yet, you want to get rid of General Yan Shuo, right?"

"You can't talk nonsense," Ferdinandya looked at him in surprise, rubbing the tie on his chest with his fingers, "General Yan Shuo has worked so hard and is loyal to the alliance. There is really no reason..."

Shen Zhifan sneered: "My lord has nothing to hide in front of Zhifan."

Ferdinandia also laughed. He stretched out his hand to take the goblet from Shen Zhifan's hand, and took a sip of the red wine: "It seems that you have a way."

"General Yan Shuo has no flaws."

Ferdinandya followed suit and nodded: "He is an iron man and a military soul."

"There is now."

Ferdinandya was unconsciously a little excited. He felt that Shen Zhifan's voice was particularly pleasant, and the youth's already handsome face seemed to be whiter like jade, with an inexplicable radiance.

Yan Shuo, that powerful guy, is really an eyesore.

If he wants to cooperate with the Federation, Yan Shuo will be a big obstacle, but it's a pity that General Yan has always been impeccable, with eighteen supernatural powers.

Shen Zhifan picked up another glass goblet from the push table next to him, and the dim light illuminated the contents of the glass more vividly like blood.

"His weakness is me."

Ferdinandia was quite interested, and he scanned Shen Zhifan carefully from head to tail, from his hair to his exposed white ankle.

"Zhifan, I never deny that you are indeed as charming as a work of art," Ferdinandia raised his glass to him, "but I also admit that Yan Shuo is not a mortal."

Shen Zhifan raised his wine glass.

"boom."

The glass walls collided, which was so crisp that it made people itch.

"So I think it might be more straightforward for you to see the results directly."

Ferdinandia's eyes lit up instantly, his handsome brows twisted for a moment, and then softened again, he was still the calm and unhurried crown prince.

"It seems I underestimated something."

Shen Zhifan raised his head and drank the wine, his Adam's apple fluctuated, together with his 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 thinks that I'm still the kind kid back then."

"You are still kind," Ferdinandya said eloquently, but from his excited expression, it can be seen that his heart and soul have long been taken away by the news that Yan Shuo might be captured, "Weiye needs to sacrifice some unnecessary little things. Kindness, for a greater cause, it's all worth it."

He hooked Shen Zhifan's shoulder affectionately, rolled his eyes twice quickly, making up stories has always been his strong point, "It seems that you already know, I didn't tell you before, that's right, Yan Shuo's family also Participated in the Xavier project, I didn't intend to tell you before, after all, he is not something you can do at will."

"But I didn't expect that you are better than I imagined—where is he? If you want to deal with it, you must be quick. This guy Yan Shuo has always been a centipede, dead but not stiff."

The door to the basement opened quickly. This is the nineteenth floor of Tia's basement. This time it was originally sealed off, but Ferdinandia used this place privately as a place for him and his subordinates to conduct activities.

He saw General Yan who was tied up from a long distance, and he whistled a little forgetfully.

"This is unbelievable," he approached the young man next to him, "Is he really so tiny?"

Shen Zhifan looked indifferent, neither sad nor happy, Ferdinandia was used to it, he was always like this.

"He was just off guard 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 hid a blade in his words, "Zhifan, I remember you said that you really admire General Yan, right?"

"Yes." Shen Zhifan seemed to be reminiscing about something, the corners of his cold and firm mouth loosened a little, and even his eyes seemed to catch a ray of spring breeze, "I used to, indeed, I loved General Yan very much."

He took a step back: "Are you doubting my loyalty? Just because I adore General Yan, even I, who is a weapon, have jealousy."

Ferdinandia was taken aback: "What?"

"General Yan is going to marry His Royal Highness Olivia, isn't it?" Shen Zhifan made a self-deprecating smile, "If it is said that I am General Yan's weakness, it is better to say that General Yan is my weakness."

Ferdinandia's eyes flickered, her mood was delicate.

Shen Zhifan... did you think it was Yan Shuo who married Olivia?

This misunderstanding is really too perfect.

Shen Zhifan took out a lighter from his wrist, pressed it lightly, and a blade as thin as a cicada's wing popped out.

"You don't have to doubt me." Shen Zhifan closed his eyes, and it was rare for Ferdinandya to see a trace of vitality from his face, "Please, help me get rid of my weakness with your own hands."