Gold escape plan

Reality, Imperial Capital, CBD.

In the spacious and bright office, a man in his 30s sat drinking coffee while processing the documents at hand.

"Boss." His secretary knocked on the door and walked in.

The secretary stood in front of the table, but did not speak.

"What's the matter?" the boss raised his head and frowned.

The young secretary paused, and made a small move in front of his boss for the first time—he straightened his tie uneasily.

Then, he handed a file bag in his hand to the boss.

The ruthless and seasoned man frowned and took out the paper inside, and looked at it, but the expression on his face gradually changed from casual to serious, and then, he was surprised, scared...

He stood up abruptly.

"Someone has entered the game! Such a big thing, you just found out now?!" The boss slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Check it out for me!" He pointed at the secretary, his fingers trembling: "No, no, no need to check! Get this man out for me, no matter what the price is!"

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Ma Xiaorui was pinned down in front of a dining table. There were several side dishes and a plate of cornmeal pancakes on the table.

After a while, another servant came over with a large bowl of corn soup.

Ma Xiaorui's stomach had already told him "I'm so hungry and want to eat", but he betrayed it again.

He looked at the food on the table, swallowed quietly, without moving a chopstick.

It stands to reason that Pan Qia should have believed in himself and would not do anything.However, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the eventuality. If Pan Qiazhen does this, he will become a clay bodhisattva thrown into the water...

He needs to keep a clear head all the time and find a chance to escape.

"Let me introduce you, I'm the housekeeper," the effeminate man said with a squeeze of his voice.

"These are specially prepared for you by the master. Eat quickly, and you have to take a bath after eating!"

Ma Xiaorui glanced at him in panic: "It's cold, it's cold, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach..."

"Ah?" The butler picked up the chopsticks in surprise and tasted it: "No! It's obviously hot."

He picked up the spoon and took another sip of the soup: "How can it be cold? It's just out of the pot."

Afterwards, the housekeeper pinched the corner of the handkerchief in his hand, pointed at the orchid, and looked at Ma Xiaorui with a sour taste in his eyes, and said displeasedly: "This meal is really delicious..."

Ma Xiaorui didn't bother to talk to him. After observing for a while, he found that the butler was fine, so he finally felt relieved.

So, he picked up the chopsticks and began to appease his stomach.

The housekeeper stood beside him with folded arms, looked at Ma Xiaorui's eating, rolled his eyes in disdain, frowned unabashedly, and covered his nose with the handkerchief in his hand.

Ma Xiaorui's eyes are now filled with the dishes on the table, as for the others, they are just floating clouds.

"The master asked me to tell you," the butler said reluctantly, "don't be afraid. The master's kung fu has always been very good, you just have to enjoy it for a while."

The butler paused and snorted.

"However, I still have to remind you that you can do whatever the master tells you to do, and don't get me some crooked things."

"The master brought you back because he asked you to serve him. The servant is happy, and he can eat delicious food and spicy food every day. If the servant is not good, he was beaten several times by the master and thrown into the slaves of Hualiu Lane. There are countless slaves."

"..."

"Also—"

Ma Xiaorui patted his stomach and responded with a full belch.

The housekeeper froze, frowned again, covered his nose with a handkerchief and waved his hand.

Two servants standing at the door came in, each holding one of his arms, and dragged him into the bathroom.

The bathroom is a suite, and the outside room is supposed to be a changing room, with a table and a stool, and a basket for dirty clothes on the table.

In the small room inside is a tank of hot water, and a towel is draped on a shelf next to it.

Ma Xiaorui took off the towel and stepped into the water tank.The moment he soaked in it, all the muscles in his body were instantly satisfied, from tired to relaxed, he wanted to hum comfortably.

The two servants went out, and the butler reluctantly took out the account book, sat down on the stool outside, and began to settle accounts with a pen.

However, the position where the butler was sitting was facing the water tank in the middle, and he could be seen as soon as he looked up.

Ma Xiaorui: "..."

You don't want to, and I don't want to either.

The bathroom is in the corner of Pancha's house, and there is a window in it, which opens to the street outside.And the bathroom is still on the first floor, he can easily jump out.

It's getting dark outside, if there is no such an eye-catching butler, it would be the right time, place and people.

Ma Xiaorui sighed, closed his eyes, and leaned against the water tank in a more comfortable position.

Time passed minute by minute.The water was getting cold and it was already dark.

The housekeeper who settled the accounts dropped the pen in his hand, stretched his waist and yawned, and started playing with the handkerchief.

Ma Xiaorui opened his eyes.

The Mayans adhered to the principle of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and now most people are also preparing to go to bed.

"Well, please..." He grabbed the side of the water tank and called the housekeeper timidly.

The butler raised his eyelids impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"Can you get me the towel?"

"Don't you have one in your hand?"

"But, I want a dry..."

"What a trouble!" The butler stood up, took a dry towel from the outer cabinet, and walked into the inner room.

"Thank you!" Ma Xiaorui looked at him and said.But when the butler reached out to hand him the towel, he grabbed his wrist and stood up abruptly from the water tank.

He put the wet towel in his other hand over the butler's mouth to keep him from screaming.Then he stepped out of the water tank and strangled his neck with his arms.

The housekeeper kicked and scratched, but couldn't make a sound, so he could only grab the arm of the man who bound him, and the long nails instantly scratched a few red marks on Ma Xiaorui's arm.

The housekeeper kicked forward vigorously, trying to knock something over and make some noise.But helplessly, all he kicked was the heavy water tank.

Ma Xiaorui frowned, not daring to make too much noise.He quickly let go of the butler's neck, and then the hand slammed it hard.

The butler fainted.

Ma Xiaorui slowly put him on the ground.He looked distressed at the red mark on his arm that had been scratched out, fearing that the butler might not be completely dizzy, so he picked up the jar next to him and smashed his head hard.

Afterwards, he quickly wrapped a dry towel around his waist, grabbed a large white cloth, pushed open the window, and jumped out...

He ran desperately, relying on the cover of night, to shuttle through the civilian areas of Tikal.

He had been in the water for too long waiting for dark.So Pancha may soon find out that he has escaped, and come out with his servants to catch him.

He didn't dare to stop, and wrapped the white cloth casually around his body. Thinking of the previous experience, he felt upset and jumped forward.

——Sister Ma Xiaorui has never seen Ma Xiaorui without clothes since he was 10 years old, even his father has never seen it. It is a bit embarrassing for such a group of people to see it.

He ran two more streets, and there were rustling shouts behind him.

There is no moon tonight, and the light from the stars is very limited.He looked behind him, and faintly saw a direction with a lot of brightness - that was the direction of Pan Qia's house.

It was they who found themselves fleeing.

He broke off a branch with a bark from the side of the road.If caught by them, he would rather kill himself.

I never thought about committing suicide in the convent before. One was because of the pain, and the other was that suicide was an act of the weak.No matter how difficult it is, he should go on, and he is a coward if he escapes.

But now, if he really had no other way out and had to choose one of the two, then he could only leave this world and despise himself to death.

But fortunately, it's not that time yet.Ma Xiaorui ran into a deserted path.

After a few steps, a dilapidated hut appeared by the side of the road. I squinted and saw that there was a layer of dust on the window sill. It seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.Next to it is a bush that is as tall as a person, and no one has pruned it for a long time.

He got in.

It is impossible for him to run to the area of ​​priests and nobles.The civilian area of ​​Tikal is very small, and what is left is wilderness and farmland.

And the corn had just been harvested, and it was not easy to hide people in the farmland, so he couldn't reach the wilderness in one night.

So, he had to find a place to hide.

Ma Xiaorui squatted in the bushes, listening carefully to the sounds outside.Pancha seems to have let most of the family members out.

So, do you want to go back and set fire to his house?

Based on the mentality of "what does this matter have to do with me", Ma Xiaorui was ready to do this, but suddenly a familiar voice sounded behind him——

"Xiao Rui?"

Startled, he turned around.

Xu Er poked the bushes and stood there in surprise.

He stepped forward to cover Xu Er's mouth and made a "shh" motion.

Xu Er pulled him into the dilapidated hut with a face full of surprise.

"I heard voices in the bushes outside, so I went out to have a look, but I didn't expect it to be you," Xu Er said.

He heard the shouts outside again, and asked him, "Is that you they're looking for?"

Ma Xiaorui glanced at the dilapidated door, frowned slightly and nodded.

"Don't worry, this is my home, it's safe, they can't find you."

Xu Er moved out the stool and let Ma Xiaorui sit down.

Ma Xiaorui looked inside the room, the layout was simple but clean.He was surprised to meet Xu Er again in this way.

What surprised him even more was that there was actually a man in the room.The man looked old, honest, and strong.Hearing the movement outside, he came out, looked at him, and then looked at Xu Er suspiciously: "Is this your friend?"

Xu Er nodded and introduced to Ma Xiaorui: "This is my master."

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, my name is He Shui. Please take me away. Mo