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

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 who was in the distance, no, it didn't count, his eyes seemed to have no focus, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Is he asleep?"

Ferdinandia asked Yan Shuo.

Shen Zhifan touched the mechanical watch on his wrist: "Well, the dosage I used is not small."

"No one has reported Yan Shuo's disappearance yet," Ferdinandya looked at the communicator, "Anyway, you are really daring to have such a thing happen on the eve of your wedding."

Shen Zhifan said indifferently: "My lord, I really don't like the royal family, especially your sister."

"Oh, I heard that she is very obsessed with you," Ferdinandia laughed, "Goddess of Fate is really interesting, she probably didn't think of it."

"The Goddess of Destiny doesn't care about these things. According to my years of experience," Shen Zhifan obviously didn't want to talk about Olivia, so he changed the subject, "For a position like General Yan, there is definitely a set of complicated protective equipment on him." , I don’t dare to act rashly.”

Ferdinand rubbed his chin: "Indeed, I dare not move Yan Shuo's hand, he is from the Mechanical Department."

Shen Zhifan looked at Ferdinandya: "There is a mechanism to avoid the weak inside, and it is difficult for any machinery to play any role, but it is useless for higher-level Shanzi equipment. I am afraid that only you, the crown prince, can understand."

The implication of Shen Zhifan's words was to let Ferdinandya do it.

Ferdinandia was always suspicious, but with General Yan at the front, he was like a wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights and stumbled upon a sheep with a broken leg, and became dizzy.

Besides, this basement was arranged by him himself, there is nothing in it that he doesn't know.

His steps were brisk, and the haute couture leather shoes stepped on the soft and delicate wool blanket, embroidered with a Sullivan rose.

"Okay, let me witness with my own eyes what the end of the lion and the iron man's desperation look like."

Ferdinandia was also very familiar with killing people. He leisurely took out a cigarette, which contained a sharp and poisonous needle.

Shen Zhifan's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

Ferdinandia glanced at the tip of the needle. Yulea 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.

When he walked up to Yan Shuo, he hesitated for another 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 he would have to wait.

But he has already thought about how to deal with the situation after the plan.

The cooperation with the Federation has already started, there is a higher level of research on Xavier, other prey are too mediocre, but the purest Xavier blood flows in Shen Zhifan's blood.

It's a pity, Shen Zhifan has a good-looking appearance and extraordinary abilities, so he is really reluctant to be used as a scapegoat like this.

If it wasn't that he was not weak enough and too rigid, Ferdinandia would inevitably want to have a fling with him, but seeing that he had no chance, he had never been interested in dead people.

Ferdinandya paused, and looked back at Shen Zhifan with soft eyes: "You did a good job, after this time, you can take another vacation."

Shen Zhifan was taken aback: "I don't need a vacation."

Ferdinandia smiled: "As soon as Yan Shuo dies, the alert must be high. I will arrange for you to escape first, and nothing will happen to you."

Shen Zhifan sighed, and seemed a little moved: "Thank you, my lord."

Ferdinandya was still reluctant to let go with some regret, and looked at Shen Zhifan a few more times before sticking the needle into Yan Shuo's neck.

"It turns out that General Yan's skin is also soft." Ferdinandya was still joking with Shen Zhifan, "I thought he was made of iron."

"No matter how much progress is made, human beings are still 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. Hickey.

"Tsk," Ferdinandia exclaimed, "They told me that Yan Shuo's private life was like an ancient ascetic monk. I always believed it, but I didn't expect General Yan to be more dissolute than I imagined..."

Ferdinandia's words contained a hint of harsh sarcasm, but his smile suddenly froze as he spoke.

Is Yan Shuo so white, no?

The location of the hickey was so ambiguous that he felt familiar.

Suddenly there was a strong uneasiness in his heart, and when he realized something, he turned around suddenly, the outermost metal door of the basement fell with a bang, and the screen inside the basement was lit up.

Shen Zhifan's handsome and indifferent face appeared on it.

"Master Ferdinandia has great powers, I really dare not talk to you face to face, but this is not bad."

Ferdinandia clenched his hands, his vision was a little blurry from just now, but Yan Shuo's news was too exciting, he just thought he was drunk.

Hallucinogenic drugs.

Ferdinandya pulled out the needle in a panic, and "Yan Shuo" next to him was awakened by the pain of pulling out the needle, and raised his head blankly.

"elder brother?"

Ferdinandia's fist slammed into the screen heavily. His desire to have sex with the other party just now was gone, and now he just wanted to smash that beautiful face to pieces.

Uriah curled up her fingers in pain, lowered her head and bit her lip tightly.

Ferdinandya admitted: "Let me out, if you want to open it."

Ferdinandia's love for Uriah and Uriah's dependence on Ferdinandia have been a morbid cycle for a long time. It would be okay if Ferdinandia was here alone, but Uriah was there.

Shen Zhifan curled the corner of his mouth: "There are no conditions."

Ferdinandia's gaze was as gloomy as the night, and he held Yuriah's hand tightly: "You can't live even if I die, so hurry up and say the conditions!"

"No conditions." Shen Zhifan looked at him quietly and repeated the same.

It was the first time that the crown prince, who had held the power of life and death for many years, panicked, and he suddenly realized.

Shen Zhifan simply wanted them to die.

"Before you die, you may wish to recall my mother's appearance. Are you safe to eat her flesh and blood?"