There are always bad guys trying to kill me

There were only the two of them in the guest room, and the doubts in Duan Linshu's heart were suppressed under his calm appearance. He was waiting to ask clearly when no one was around, but he was suddenly taken aback by Huang Shang's movement to get closer.

"Is there monitoring?" Huang Shang leaned closer to Duan Linshu's ear, as if an intimate couple were having a conversation, and whispered with a smile.

Duan Linshu had nothing to do with his overcautiousness in a strange place, so he took a step back and said, "No."

"Oh." Huang Shang withdrew his previous posture, straightened his face, and said, "The one just now is the big brother of finance."

Duan Linshu frowned and said, "Impossible, the waiters here are all orphans."

"I don't know if he is an orphan, but he is the big brother of finance." Huang Shang put his luggage on the ground and opened the box. disappeared.

"What is he here for?" Duan Linshu watched him throw down the thunderous words, thinking of the backing of the Jin family, "Mission? Impossible, no one would ask him to do such a self-destructive thing. "

"Perhaps it's because of the human trafficking that was punished by the island owner." Huang Shang closed the suitcase again, and said righteously, "You say I should let your King continue to reform him, or from the perspective of an in-law Take him home?"

Duan Linshu felt that he could hear what he said clearly, but Jin Jian couldn't understand it at all: "...Although I don't understand what you mean by human trafficking, since he is the big brother of finance, he has a special status. It's better to let him leave as soon as possible."

The special identity he said had nothing to do with what Huang Shang thought. Huang Shang was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately recalled all the wild and unconstrained explanations he made when Finance used to play tricks. A little shyly said: "...then I take him home?"

Although Duan Linshu proposed to let Jin Jian leave, the method of bringing him home with him really made him a little embarrassed. He really couldn't think of any reason to tell the guide: We want to take this waiter with us on the return journey.Could it be that Huang Shang suddenly became unable to sleep without this waiter (brother)?He really didn't want to say such a poor excuse a second time.

There was a knock on the door, and the receptionist waiting outside shouted, "Mr. Duan, it's time."

"We'll discuss it tonight. It's time to go." Duan Linshu said.

What needs to be solved now is the troublesome members of the Supervisory Committee.

Following the guides through the wide courtyard to the meeting hall at the end of the long corridor, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.Behind the dark red lacquered door, the members of the Oversight Council sat at the main table as if they were attending a banquet, raised their glasses and chatted casually, as if it was just an ordinary communication dinner, waiting for the arrival of the host.But in fact, they are the hosts of the banquet, and the guests are standing away from the main table, watching all this quietly.

sit on the lord.The gray-haired old man at the table did not raise his head to give them a look, and focused on writing the documents in his hands; the middle-aged man in strict attire beside him was using a laptop computer that was completely incompatible with the overall environment. After being reminded by a man next to him, I just glanced at them as if I had recovered; some young and elegant ladies approached intimately with the people around them, covered their mouths and whispered about the two new faces who just came in, their behavior followed the occasional chuckle , making the whole atmosphere relaxed and happy.

Finally, Lord.The old gentleman at the table stopped his pen.When he put the pen on the table, it seemed to send a signal to start, and the laughing and talking people around the table quieted down and cast their eyes on them.

Such a scene, like being interrogated, made Huang Shang frowned slightly, and then quickly dispersed.

"Mr. Duan." The head of the Supervisory Council.Chairman, said with a strong accent, "Please allow me to welcome you and this person on behalf of the members of the Supervisory Committee present."

He used honorifics to Huang Shang, even more polite than Duan Linshu.

"Your Excellency." Duan Linshu didn't care about this subtle difference, "I feel honored."

host.Xi picked up the document that had just been written on the desktop, and succinctly stated the above content: "According to the rules of Yiyuxi Island, the voting results of your previous request are as follows: There are nine members with voting rights, and four of them passed. Four rejected and one abstained due to death."

"So, your application ended up being—"

draw.Dazedness flashed through Duan Linshu's heart, and there was no time to feel lost.

host.Xi's gaze stayed on his face, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate into his heart, and he said, "Pass."

He put away the document and explained the result that was completely inconsistent with the rules: "Your review conditions were proposed by King, so naturally only that person is qualified to judge, and we just followed the rules and reviewed your application. A mock vote was conducted and did not affect the result."

"Lin Shu, it's a pity that I will send away another young child." The person at the head table said, looking at Duan Linshu with hale and hearty eyes, like a loving elder, "However, we respect King decision."

Only then did Huang Shang realize that this old man who seemed to be in a dominant position among this group of people was not the king of the island of sighs.

Duan Linshu was shocked, but he still smiled and thanked: "Thank you for your kindness."

"Then the final convention." Lord.Xi stretched out his hand and signaled to the waiters who served him, "Please sit down, gentlemen, no matter whether the sun rises tomorrow, we will still gather here tonight."

After the banquet, they went back in silence all the way, Duan Linshu had no fewer doubts than Huang Shang.But when they got back to the room, they saw J standing respectfully beside the seats in the room, with a strong sense of presence, the big brother of finance.

"Brother." Huang Shang shouted after closing the door.

But Jin Jian's eyes stayed on Duan Linshu, and he didn't express it.

"FHK company manager Duan Linshu." Duan Linshu understood the meaning of this inquiring gaze, and introduced himself, "Chairman Li Chen may not have mentioned me, and now I am Huang Shang's manager."

"I know." Jin Jian finally spoke, maintaining a calm and calm posture, "But I didn't expect to see you here."

Huang Shang's impression of Jin Jian remained indifferent and rigid at the beginning, but he still maintained the concern that an in-law should have and asked: "Why is the eldest brother here?"

Jin Jian was very decisive, frowned and said, "Don't call me big brother."

Huang Shang didn't bother with the address, and chose to keep the story short: "Do you need help?"

Jin Jian felt that since they would appear here, they were inseparable from the group of guys on the island, looked up and down at Huang Shang, and chose to turn around and turn his attention back to the champagne on the tray.

"The champagne specially ordered by the housekeeper Mr. Chris." He picked up the bottle beside him and poured it slowly into the glass. "Here, Chris's order is equivalent to the order of the king of the island."

He picked up the glass of wine, looked at the transparent color against the moonlight, shook it slightly, and looked at Huang Shang: "Now you ask me, do you need help?"

Huang Shang knew that he was questioning, but he couldn't explain it at all. Did it start from the badge of the castle, or from the long history, or from the king with a different surname that never existed in history?

He was also waiting, waiting for the person who opened the city gate but never showed up.

"I can't answer your question for now." Huang Shang said sincerely, "If you want to leave, I will definitely do my best."

Jin Jian didn't expect his promise, he just put down the wine glass in his hand and stood there quietly.In fact, since he was trapped here, he never expected to be able to get out of here with the power of others.He was waiting, when that seemingly omnipotent prophet appeared before him again, then he would be merciless and leave a deep impression on that person's hypocritical face.

"May the two of you have a wonderful night." He said a patterned farewell, walked past the two of them without looking sideways, and exited the guest room.

If all the coincidences collide, it is called premeditated.Duan Linshu suddenly felt that the guarantee of absolute life safety that he had sworn before was like empty talk. If the accident of the supervisory committee made him feel lucky, Jin Jian's words would be like a thunderclap on the ground.

"Huang Shang." The nervousness in Duan Linshu's heart increased, and the feeling of uneasiness before departure became difficult to calm down, "King knows you."

What he said was an affirmative sentence, but not simply heard.

Huang Shang looked at the dimly lit island in the darkness outside the window, and in the distance was the deep blue horizon, and the moonlight illuminated the outline of the island faintly shining with brilliance.

"Maybe..." Huang Shang said, "Yes."

The night passed quickly, at least in Huang Shang's biological clock, when the crisp bell sounded from the door, he had already woken up.

However, Huang Shang was the only one who received the invitation this time.

"I need an explanation." Duan Linshu said.

"Dear sir, good morning." The guide did not speak, but the butler, who slowly came from a distance, answered his question very well, "Because the order I received is to bring this one to the master before."

The island of sighs has only one owner, and Chris will only call him the owner.Chris' expression didn't change, and he said politely, "King is waiting."

Duan Linshu's complexion was ugly, and his slightly pale skin appeared even paler. This was completely different from the fact that the head of the propaganda department of the group wanted to meet Huang Shang alone. The latter was for work, and King's invitation seemed elusive.

"Duan Linshu, take a good rest." Huang Shang comforted his manager, who rarely showed his inner emotions, and said, "I just went to see an old friend."

This is a spacious lounge with bright floor-to-ceiling windows, complicated curtains, and a large screen on half of the wall.When Huang Shang was brought in, he didn't need to look deliberately to find what was happening on the screen facing him in the distance.The owner of the lounge was playing the TV show he was starring in, no need for subtitle translation, and there didn't seem to be any language barriers.Then, the man chose to stay on top of his close-up.

"Even if you change your appearance, you are no different." His high-ranking attitude, with an exotic accent, was clearly in Chinese. He stood up from the wide seat and turned to look at Huang Shang.His hair color was golden, and the contours of his face represented pure Western blood, but his dark eyes reflected the light of green, like black eyeballs, but with a completely different color.

Huang Shang has seen such eyes before, they are like swarthy eyes.The animal pupils flashing past in the dark night only exist in the most closed territory south of the country.

"Pale gold." The man stared at Huang Shang, his gaze was slightly higher than Huang Shang's eyes, and said, "I have been looking for a color that can describe you."

"Looking at it now, the color I've never seen before was originally called pale gold."

He had heard the same words, from his first meeting with the most arrogant and arrogant leader of the alien race in the deep and piercing water prison.

"Murrie."

Hearing this call, the man said with a half-smile, "It's been a long time, Your Highness Sixth."

The author has something to say:

Huang Shang: Even if he is running a leather bag company, he is doing abduction.I can't give up lightly, big brother who sells things!

Finance: ...Brother, I can explain this...Don't do it!Have something to say!