The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (69)

Naturally, Frederica would not tell Shu Le why she asked Pei Shaozhi to leave here.

And the island is cut off from all wireless communication—

This also means that even Pei Shaozhi couldn't contact Shu Le today.

Shu Le crossed her legs happily and played single-player games on her mobile phone all day.

And he ate an extra bowl of rice at lunch time, which attracted a surprised look from a little maid.

Shu Le frowned, and showed a harmless smile to the little maid without hesitation, and then threw out an Italian sentence he learned from Pei Shaozhi: "Sweetheart, you are so beautiful."

The little maid was young, and she blushed suddenly after being teased by Shu Le.

He didn't even bother to take the soup bowl, picked up the tray and ran away like a little magpie.

After molesting her contentedly, Shu Le honestly drank the last sip of seafood soup in the soup bowl.

Then he repeated the Italian sentence just said in a low voice.

sweetheart.

baby.

you are pretty.

The occasion when Pei Shaozhi said this to him was [-] times more restricted than just now.

Also repeated more and more times.

--baby.

——You are blushing all over, so beautiful.

--baby.

—Your little thing is standing up, so beautiful.

--baby.

——You look down, your club has come out.

——…

—Don't cover your eyes.

——I like it very much, it is very beautiful.

--I love you.

Shu Le shuddered, and reluctantly threw away this psychological burden through the sentence just now.

As winter approaches, night always comes earlier.

The ceiling light has already been turned on in the house, and the dim and soft light is slowly falling, illuminating every corner of the master bedroom.

The heavy curtains have not been opened all day, looking from a distance through the inner gauze curtain, one can see the silent dark outside the window.

And that pale moon with a dark edge.

The bright moonlight shone on the smooth sandy beach, and the lapping of the blue waves never stopped.

It seemed like a very ordinary day.

Ordinary without the slightest disturbance.

Shu Le glanced at the time on the table, and picked up the mobile phone that he had played with for a day and had no battery at all.

Then go to the fireplace, squat down/body up, and look at the bright flames burning in the furnace.

After just two glances.

Shu Le stretched out his hand, and threw the phone into it unceremoniously.

Due to its own weight, the silver-gray metal shell made a clanging sound when it fell into the furnace.

Like the last unwilling struggle.

Shu Le sat cross-legged in front of the fire with a blank expression, staring at the burning flames with extra patience, burning and charring the edges of the metal casing and plastic wiring.

There was a "click, click" cracking sound.

When the wall clock reaches the last minute of eleven o'clock at night.

The door of the master bedroom was knocked quietly.

Shu Le put the smokeless panel of the fireplace back on the stove meticulously, and then patted the dust on his hands that might not even exist.

He stood up and walked to the desk.

Frederica's Browning was on top.

The small pistols/guns made in Germany are delicate and exquisite in workmanship, and they have a cramped and gloomy gray tone under the warm light.

Shu Le put on his coat, and stuffed the holster into the loose pocket of the woolen coat.

Wait until everything is ready.

Shu Le walked to the door of the master bedroom, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a familiar face that couldn't be more familiar.

Shu Le frowned, and subconsciously covered the gun holster on his waist with the hem of his clothes, pretending not to know, and said: "Mr. Joss, it's so late, I don't know you..."

Old Joss only took one look at Shu Le before interrupting him: "Aren't you ready?"

Shu Le was taken aback for a moment, but understood what old Joss meant in the next second.

When Dems Jane Federica left, she had only told him that someone would come to see him off at twelve o'clock tonight.

But it didn't say who this person was.

And the island itself was prepared by Pei Shaozhi for him.

People that Frederica can fully mobilize...

Naturally, there is only this confidant sent from her to be the housekeeper of her son.

Everything seemed to make sense.

But I don't know if there is something wrong, Shu Le always feels that everything in front of him has an inexplicable sense of peacekeeping.

However, compared with this sense of disobedience, Shu Le is more clear.

This is his only chance to get out of here.

Once Pei Shaozhi returns.

Even if Old Joss was indeed more obedient to Frederica, it would be impossible to confront Pei Shaozhi on the bright side.

After a brief hesitation, Shu Le glanced outside the door, then immediately put on a bright smile welcoming guests, and skillfully sent out a good person card: "It turns out that Mrs. Dems refers to you, thank you very much Yes! You are such a good man!"

Old Joss was still wearing the housekeeper's uniform he usually wears, and he was exposed to the surveillance cameras, as if he didn't care whether he would be discovered by Pei Shaozhi.

There was an obvious complex look on his face, he glanced at Shu Le several times, and then stepped aside to open the door: "Time is running out, Mr. Shu, please."

The corridor in front of him was brightly lit, much brighter than the master bedroom.

But the moment Shu Le stepped out the door, he suddenly discovered where this strange sense of disobedience came from.

Pei Shaozhi once told him clearly.

Except for Ryan, everyone on this island is a native Italian and does not speak English.

But when old Joss talked to him just now, he clearly spoke English very fluently.

Shu Le was startled suddenly, and stopped without a trace.

Old Joss seemed to understand exactly what Shu Le was surprised about.

He bowed slightly, showed Shu Le the direction of the stairs, and said in the next sentence: "Mr. Shu, don't be surprised. I have traveled all over the world with my wife for more than 30 years, so I can naturally speak English."

Shu Le looked cold, and asked, "In other words, maybe everyone on this island can actually speak English?"

"You misunderstood."

Old Joss led Shu Le down the stairs, and nodded kindly to the busy servants in the living room, walking unhurriedly, without any sign of betrayal, "It is true that only Ryan and I can speak English here. "

"Ryan is very young after all... The young master asked me to pretend that I don't speak English, so that I can easily notice the content of your conversations in English, and it can also reduce your defensiveness."

After Old Joss finished speaking, he turned around to look at Shu Le, and said, "Mr. Shu, the young master really likes you very much."

So lock him up?Tattoos?Block all communication between him and the outside world?Can't even have a normal conversation?

If it wasn't for the fact that the butler in front of him looked really old, Shu Le really wanted to disassemble his brain to see its structure.

It may be different from normal people.

Seeing that Shu Le didn't seem to be interested in continuing this topic at all, Old Joss could only keep silent.

The two had already reached the front door of the small bungalow.

The little maid who delivered Shu Le's meal upstairs just happened to pass by with a tray, looked at the two curiously, and said something to Old Joss in Italian, but her smart eyes kept staring at Shu Le Can't stop watching.

Old Joss dismissed the little maid with a smile, and then turned to Shu Le: "She said you just praised her beauty, let me thank you for her."

Shu Le couldn't resist the pretty little girl, so she shrugged: "It's not a compliment, she is very cute."

Joss looked away from Shu Le: "She also asked me to tell you that you are also handsome, more handsome than many Italian boys."

Shu Le raised her eyebrows, and said politely: "Then please thank her for me some other day."

"There should be no such chance. After letting you go, in order to save my life, Madam will transfer me back to her side."

Old Joss took one out of the key box he carried with him, inserted it into the keyhole and turned it around a few times, and finally unscrewed the heavy looking door.

The moonlight outside the house finally spilled in unscrupulously.

Shu Le was stunned in the first second, but in the second second he realized that he was grinning silently.

He couldn't count how many days he had been here.

But none of that matters anymore.

The wind is free, the moonlight is free, and even the plants and trees are free.

He too will be free.

Old Joss stuffed a handy lantern into Shule's palm, and followed him for a while.

Joss stopped when he could vaguely see the sandy beach not far away.

He seemed to judge the direction, and then took Shu Le forward for a while.

The beach at this section faces the small bungalow, and it is not as brightly lit as the one at the other end of the apron, making it look dim and faint.

The crashing sound of the waves makes one feel lonely and frightened.

Old Joss walked in front of Shule, and the two lanterns, one in front and one behind, formed two long reflections on the beach.

Probably in order to avoid the guard sentry left by Pei Shaozhi, Old Joss would stop and look around after walking for a while.

By the time we got to the beach, the moon was already hanging in the sky in the middle.

It happened to be a full moon.

Old Joss inspected the place, and then used a lantern to illuminate the traces left on the ground.

Shu Le followed Joss' line of sight, and found a dark blue speedboat moored by the beach not far away.

It's an extremely hard-to-find color.

Old Joss breathed a sigh of relief, stopped in his tracks and said, "Mr. Shu, the landing pad on this island is too big for Madam to use, so I can only take you out by speedboat, which makes you suffer."

Shu Le hurriedly waved his hand, and said sincerely: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not afraid of suffering!"

Joss didn't know if he had eaten Pei Shaozhi's brainwashing bag, or he had already decided in his heart that Shu Le was too weak, and his expression was a little guilty, and he assured Shu Le: "Although the speedboat is not as comfortable as the plane, it is also very safe. you……"

People always like to nag when they get old.

Before Shu Le had time to interrupt him, another person sitting on the speedboat impatiently threw a pebble over: "Okay, old man, there's no end to this, if we keep on dawdling, we'll have to wait until Pei Shaozhi comes back." It's over."

The voice was...very familiar.

And I owe a beating.

Shu Le looked back, and sure enough, he saw Ryan's face.

I don't know if his pure white face is due to the excessive blood loss before, and it looks extremely pale under the soft moonlight.

There were still streaks of blood on his face, and even one arm was wrapped in a bandage.

It looked like it couldn't be more miserable.

The previous relationship between the two of them was indeed not pleasant, but in fact, when they met those dark green eyes in such a gloomy situation, Shu Le trembled with fright.

Don't blame him for being cowardly.

He just really didn't expect Pei Shaozhi to save Ryan's life.

Old Joss glared at Ryan, then turned his head to comfort Shu Le: "Mr. Shu, you don't have to be afraid. There are limited manpower on this island, and there are not many people who can send you away safely. In addition, the walls have ears, and the more people who know, the more people will know." A trouble."

"Madame has promised Ryan that as long as he gets you out of here safely, he will also be sent out of Italy, and he will also be given a huge commission."

Shu Le really admires Frederica's flamboyant operation.

The two things this woman did today, whether it was finding old Joss to see him off, or digging out Ryan to drive a speedboat, were beyond words.

Before Shule could build up his mind, Ryan had already jumped off the speedboat.

While reaching out to unhook the anchor on the beach, he said to Shu Le: "Don't worry, your life is extremely valuable now. For the sake of money, I won't make it difficult for you."

so realistic?

he likes.

The big deal is that the ship capsizes accidentally, and you can take the opportunity to escape.

After Shu Le finished thinking, he took another look at Ryan's bandaged hand and confirmed, "You can really drive a speedboat with your current state?"

Joss seemed to be a little helpless about Shu Le's question. He supported one side of the speedboat, shook his head and said, "Mr. Shu, don't worry, one hand is enough for him."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the watch on his wrist and said softly: "It's getting late, Mr. Shu please."

Shu Le gritted his teeth, and finally climbed onto the speedboat along the side of the boat supported by Joss.

Ryan turned over from the other side, sat on the driver's seat, whistled backwards, turned to Shule and said, "Beauty, the seat belt is on the seat, remember to fasten it."

Shu Le put the seat belt through his waist and fastened it, and gave Ryan a gloomy look: "Don't call me a beauty."

"What? Responding? Still being scared by Pei Shaozhi..."

Before Ryan could finish his words, the cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at his temple.

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

Only then did Shu Le take the gun back unhurriedly, and don't put it back on his waist: "If you want to get money, you should know how to talk less."

Ryan chuckled, and didn't know whether he was laughing at Shu Lehu's fake tiger prestige or his hypocrisy, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

The sound of water splashing when the speedboat started came from the engine.

Shu Le beckoned to Joss: "Thank you for your care during this period, cherish it."

"Mr. Shu cherishes it."

There was almost invisible hesitation on Old Joss's face.

He stood on the beach for a long time, and finally said a second before the speedboat was about to leave: "Mr. Shu."

Shu Le tilted his head: "Huh?"

Joss opened his mouth and said, "The young master may indeed have done many things that made you unhappy, but he never thought of hurting you."

Shu Le couldn't understand the meaning of Joss' words for a while, so he wisely kept silent.

Old Joss paused for a moment: "I watched the young master grow up. He has never cared about another person as much as he cares about you. If he knows that you have left, he will be very sad."

Shu Le nodded cooperatively: "Oh."

Joss: "..."

Old Joss seemed to find Shu Le's response a little unbelievable, and asked again: "Mr. Shu, do you really not regret leaving the young master?"

Shu Le: "..."

Not will.

I even want to set off two strings of firecrackers.

The speedboat that left the anchor had drifted a few meters away on the sea surface with the speed of the current, but old Joss was still standing there.

The already aged face was reflected in the moonlight, looking old and puzzled.

This made Shu Le's complaints, which were originally extremely fluent and could be said in one breath, choke in his throat.

finally.

Adhering to the principle of not harming the elderly, Shu Le came up with an extremely brilliant idea in an instant.

He glanced at the moon in all vicissitudes of life, then sighed in great distress, and then looked at old Joss hesitantly.

After brewing a good mood, Shu Le said quietly: "You also know that I am still young, and the life of young people is very important..."

"But Pei Shaozhi..."

Schuler subtly used an ellipsis with a meaningful effect.

Then he shook his head amidst the increasingly complex expressions of Old Joss, and said sadly and gracefully, "Forget it, Pei Shaozhi is young after all, actively cooperates with the doctor, and follows the doctor's orders for treatment, so there should still be hope..."

Old Joss: "..."

The speedboat sailed away from the shore with old Joss' expression as if he had been seriously injured.

Ryan put the gear into the automatic operation, leaned forward and back on the driver's seat with his hands on the steering wheel laughing, and even cursed in English: "Hahahahaha you actually told Joss that Pei Shaozhi can't do it, hahaha——"

He laughed so much that he accidentally touched the steering wheel.

The speedboat made a sharp turn on the quiet sea, almost rushing past the reef not far away.

Shu Le was still in shock: "Can you see the road!"

Ryan turned his head from the front: "I can't see the road, what road can I see on the sea? Director Shu Da, what we are looking at is navigation."

Shu Le took a deep breath and told himself for the umpteenth time not to fuss with the second illness.

Although Pei Shaozhi was blindfolded at the time, Shu Le could roughly infer that the flight time was about four to ten minutes based on the time of the two places.

It's already midnight now.

The already chilled night wind blew on his cheeks, making him really uncomfortable.

On the speedboat, only the forward-facing indicator light was turned on at the frontmost driver's seat, and the rest of the place was dark.

After staying in the dark for a long time, people's hearts are always uneasy.

Especially as time went by, Shu Le felt more and more flustered.

Sitting in the back row, he changed his posture, couldn't help but glanced back, and asked Ryan, "At this speed, when will we be able to go ashore?"

Ryan was on his phone trying to find a new number at sea.

He turned the phone 360 ​​degrees but failed, sighed in disappointment and replied: "We took a shortcut, not counting the 20 minutes just now, at most we will be there in an hour and a half."

There are often no more options at sea.

What's more, the process of getting along with this person who is now on the sea with him was not pleasant.

After counting the time, Shu Le could only force himself to calm down, and subconsciously reached out to touch the holster on his waist.

Ryan saw Shule's gun from the corner of his eye, and recognized the model at a glance: "Browning 95k3, the one from 20 years ago?"

Shu Le did learn to shoot, but he knew nothing about guns.

He was eager to find some topics to divert his nervousness that he couldn't explain why, so he continued Ryan's topic: "You know?"

Ryan shifted the gear of the speedboat again, turned around and said, "Of course I recognize it. If I remember correctly, Demus Federica's close-fitting penis is this model."

Then he leaned in front of Shu Le in a gossip, stared at the holster twice, and exaggerated in a fuss: "And if I guessed correctly, this gun is hers?"

Shu Le unceremoniously pushed Ryan's head away, clasped his hands together and patted without celebration: "Oh, congratulations, you got the answer right, and there is no reward."

Ryan sat back in the driver's seat, and said in surprise: "But she would give you this gun, I really don't know what to think."

Shu Le glanced at the route of the speedboat again, it was dark, and there was no sign of anyone chasing it.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why, there is a story behind this gun?"

Ryan glanced at Shu Le, seemed to think about whether to say it, and then said: "Do you know that the young master's father is Chinese?"

Shu Le naturally knew.

Ryan said: "This model is portable and has low recoil, so it is easy to carry when going out to the police."

call the police...

Shu Le was stunned.

Ryan nodded, stretched out his uninjured hand and tapped Shule's waist: "In the early days, about 20 years ago, these Brownings were purchased by your country as police guns."

"If my guess is correct, this gun should have been kept by Dems Federica as a relic."

Ryan spread his hands towards Shu Le, and said in the same doubt: "But why she gave you this gun, I don't understand. Could it be a gift from mother-in-law to daughter-in-law?"

He got high while talking, and said to himself: "Hey, don't tell me, it's really expensive! This is an antique gun!"

Shu Le: "..."

Shall I give you a taste of an antique gun?

Although Ryan's expression doesn't look right no matter what.

But because of the speculation of the crazy mother and son, Shu Le always felt that maybe things were really like what he said.

As a result, the gun in the holster on his waist suddenly became hot.

Shu Le straightened up and pulled the gun out of the holster.

Taking advantage of the dim light on the speedboat, I looked around carefully.

The year of production is written on the face of the gun, a number that has long been lost in history.

But except for the branded number, the whole gun looks clean and bright, no different from a new gun.

It seems that the time of these 20 years has stopped here.

From now on no longer go forward.

Ryan poked his head over again: "Why don't you ask Mrs. Dems what it means to give you this gun when you get to the shore... It's not auspicious in our business to take a dead man's gun for no reason. "

Shu Le nodded, and was about to speak, but before he opened his mouth——

A pale light shot straight from not far behind the speedboat.

The light was so strong that it immediately printed this sea area as if it was daytime.

Shu Le's heart sank suddenly, and he immediately turned his head to look back.

However, the sea area behind him was still quiet.

At this moment, an unhurried voice floated from above Shu Le's head.

That voice was gentle but cold, and accompanied by the smell of sea water in the night, it directly soaked into Shu Le's ears.

"Baby, look up."

Shu Le looked up instantly.

A helicopter hovered behind the side of the speedboat, and Pei Shaozhi stood at the door of the opened cabin, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Shaozhi opened his lips: "Lele, you want to go out to play, why didn't you let me know?"

The night wind was so cold that Shu Le shivered immediately.

Ryan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was obviously more panicked than Shu Le, and immediately pressed the acceleration button.

Immediately, the speedboat shot out like an arrow off the string.

However, no matter how fast the speedboat speeds up, the helicopter is like the shadow of a ghost, always following behind unhurriedly.

It was like waiting for the moment when Shule finally collapsed.

Ryan shifted gears suddenly, the whole speedboat stopped abruptly, and the speed dropped immediately.

Shu Le put his heart into his throat, and said almost sharply: "What's wrong?"

Ryan scratched his hair, also extremely disturbed: "No way. The fuel consumption of the drive just now was too fast, we can't hold on to the other side."

Shu Le only felt a splitting headache.

He even hoped that the speedboat would be silent immediately, and he didn't want to take another look at Pei Shao.

However, Pei Shaozhi's helicopter descended again, leaving almost only the most basic 50-meter distance between Shule's speedboat and Shule's speedboat.

Pei Shaozhi stretched out his hand towards Shu Le, the corner of his mouth was smiling, but he didn't answer his eyes at all.

His smile was cold, his eyes were cold, and Shu Le even saw a wet maroon mark on the legs of his straight silver-gray suit trousers.

That is blood.

Pei Shaozhi said quietly: "Lele, come here on your own initiative, I won't punish you."

Shu Le sat on the speedboat and looked up at him without saying a word.

The smile on the corner of Pei Shaozhi's mouth gradually deepened, he opened his mouth, and said softly: "Three..."

"two……"

"one."

He shook his head: "Baby, you didn't cherish the chance I gave you again."

Shu Le frowned: "Is that so? That's really embarrassing... What are you going to do?!"

A climbing hook fell from the helicopter accurately and was firmly embedded in the deck of the speedboat.

Thick ropes run from the climbing hooks to the helicopter.

In the next second, Pei Shaozhi held the climbing hook.

He took off his suit jacket and threw it to his casual confidant on the plane, leaving only a vest and white shirt inside.

The lines of the white shirt were tight, outlining his fine muscular shape.

It's a pity that Shu Le is unwilling to appreciate Pei Shaozhi from head to toe.

Pei Shaozhi wore a pair of non-slip gloves on his hands, and easily grasped the rock climbing chain to fix himself.

He showed a gentle smile to Shu Le, then shook his head: "Since you don't want to come back on your own initiative, then I can only catch you back myself."

"Don't come down!"

Shu Le took a step back, raised his head and stared at Pei Shaozhi.

However, how could Pei Shaozhi listen to Shu Le's wishes?

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and put his other hand on the rock climbing hook, raised his heel, and saw that he was about to slide down the rock climbing hook.

And at this moment-

A dull gunshot pierced the silent sea.

The other people on the helicopter quickly judged the shooter after a short period of confusion.

Almost immediately, black muzzles from the helicopter pointed at Shu Le who was sitting on the speedboat.

Shu Le quickly reloaded the gun, disgusted on her extremely beautiful face.

There was no tension in his eyes, only indifferent calm.

The muzzle of the old-fashioned Browning aimed straight at Pei Shaozhi on the helicopter.

Shu Le said very slowly: "Pei Shaozhi, stay on the line when you come and go, so we can meet again in the future. I taught you that."

Pei Shaozhi chuckled lightly, and said, "You told me. But Shu Le, I know better that if I let you go today, there will be no time to see you again in the future."

Shu Le shook his head: "Don't force me."

However, Pei Shaozhi raised his chin and pointed at the gun in Shu Le's hand: "That's what my mother gave you?"

Shu Le was taken aback, he didn't expect Pei Shaozhi to find him so quickly and calmly after he was cheated by Frederica, without any expression of embarrassment turning into anger.

Pei Shaozhi didn't care if Shu Le answered, but continued, "That gun was my father's when he was working in China...it's his relic."

Shu Le's pupils shrank sharply, but he didn't speak.

Pei Shaozhi smiled softly: "Lele, will you have the heart to hit me with my father's gun?"

The muscles under the white shirt were revealed, and he tightened his grip on the climbing hook, his feet were in a standard throwing posture, and the smile on his mouth slowly deepened: "Of course you won't bear it..."

"boom--!"

"Boom-bang-!!!"

Shocking gunshots tore the soft moonlight into pieces.

Along with being torn apart, there was the last extremely gentle smile on Pei Shaozhi's handsome face.

The moment he was pierced by the bullet again, he didn't even feel any pain.

I just felt as if my chest was empty all of a sudden, and the sound of the chilly wind crashed into my internal organs with a cold touch.

He could hardly breathe.

It seemed that the most important thing was uprooted in an instant, and all the memories and tenderness became worthless.

Pei Shaozhi felt like a bird whose wings had been chopped off, falling from the sky without any support.

During the long, torture-like falling process——

He saw Shu Le's face.

Calm, indifferent, and there seems to be a trace of almost invisible pity.

The same delicate and beautiful face as when we first met.

This face, this person with this face.

Redeemed him from a colorless childhood.

Push him back into hell again.

He spent so many years getting close to that person, trying to keep that person in his footsteps.

But ultimately in vain.

In vain.

Just at the last second of the fall.

He heard Shule's voice again.

"Of course I will bear it."

The man put away the gun indifferently, without even looking at him.

Pei Shaozhi vaguely heard the frightened voices of his henchmen on the helicopter and the sound of the water following him jumping into the sea.

And the almost relentless din of the motors as the speedboat sped away.

The water at midnight is freezing cold.

A belated pain spread, and Pei Shaozhi felt like his whole body was sinking like lead.

The confidant who jumped down after him grabbed his arm and lifted him out of the sea.

At the last glance of parting—

Standing by the porthole of the speedboat, Shu Le looked down condescendingly: "You didn't torture me to death, so I won't kill you with one shot. Remember to go ashore and send it to the emergency room. The location of the shot was on the left lung and left hand."

"Life and death are fateful, Pei Shaozhi, see you indefinitely."

The author has something to say: Lele: Am I handsome?

Lele: What?Someone still thinks I'm not handsome?Stand up and let me take a closer look at who you are.