Yu Heng told the truth, and even restrained his previous relaxed and leisurely expression, staring at him silently.

There are few fond memories between the two fathers.

Only Andre coaxed Hideo to go to Siberia, and in exchange for the little boy's injuries, he also helped Andre get a violent beating and endless flying chess hell.

Of course, Zhao Chenghuai stood beside Yu Heng, and Andre's attitude was very friendly.

He said, "I thought we'd get a little bit—"

"Stop talking so much."

Yu Heng didn't want to waste time reminiscing about the past, and he didn't want to correct Andre's wrong views, "I'm rushing to pass the checkpoint, whether you come to block the way or send blessings, hurry up."

The reunion, which was supposed to be cordial and friendly, has become indifferent and serious.

Andre's blue eyes sank, he glanced slightly at Zhao Chenghuai, raised his hand and tapped the table.

Soon, someone sent him a specially customized box of flying chess. The childlike painting was removed from the board, which became noble and elegant, and became a game like chess.

The attendant put the chessboard in front of Andre, and at the same time, the computer screen in the library lighted up faintly, and a simple four-color flying chess appeared.

"This is the new level given by the king." Andre said this, and his eyes couldn't stop falling on Zhao Chenghuai, "I will complete the test for you."

Yu Heng looked at the leisurely Andre in the video call, then looked at the chess pieces next to the screen, and asked, "Are you on a cruise ship, or in Siberia?"

Andre raised his eyes, hesitated for a moment, "Siberia."

"Then you wait."

Yu Heng pulled away the seat next to him, raised his hand and selected the red chess in the computer.

"I won this game with you, and I will definitely come to your door and beat you into a disabled lower body."

Andre: ...

As a monarch who is good at dancing and hunting in the hunting ground, Andre has basically never met someone like Yu Heng.

Obsessed with games, has a changeable personality, treats relatives and friends with gentleness and patience, and treats outsiders indifferently and cruelly.

Yu Heng used the game software to take the first step out of the red plane.

The attendant in front of Andre then helped to list the corresponding moves.

It is obviously an ordinary game of confrontation in the air, but it has become Andre's lingering psychological shadow.

Even more shady is one-on-two.

Zhao Chenghuai didn't seem to think about asking about the rules, so he sat down next to Yu Heng and opened the flying chess software.

He and Yu Heng, one blue and one red, walked on the chessboard, with the momentum to crush Andre's little plane to death on the spot.

The existence of Andre basically did not affect Yu Heng's chess playing speed.

The dice were thrown three, four, and five smoothly on the screen, and the little plane walked smoothly, urging them to hurry up.

"Three-player ludos should be won by both of us at the airport."

"Why did you vote for one? You can't do it badly. I will vote for you later."

"Hurry up, Andre, hurry up, haven't you made any progress after playing flying chess for so long?"

Yu Heng played flying chess like a creditor.

The threat of bombs and the monarchy are meaningless to him, only winning or losing.

Andre also played left and right with Duge, and practiced the winning skill of flying chess.

It's a pity that it's not enough to look at in front of Yu Heng.

The two masters of the game, throwing a dice is like being able to control the course of the plane, and there is no chance for him to come back.

When Yu Heng and Zhao Chenghuai's plane reached the destination, Andre was still the only one left in embarrassment.

"Do you need me to wait for you?"

Yu Heng looked at the screen with a smile, his words were as threatening as his friendly expression.

Andre didn't think he could win this game, he put down the dice in his hand.

"There are no bombs in the library, only gifts. In the six rows and eleven columns of the bookshelves with the initial letter A, you will get gifts from the king."

Yu Heng got the answer, frowned slightly, and went to find the bookshelf with the initial letter A.

"Old Wang is really laid-back, and he still wants to give me gifts, but I hope I can dismantle one more bomb."

His tone was like a social animal who was forced to work overtime and failed to get what he deserved, which made Zhao Chenghuai laugh.

"Let's have a look first, maybe it's something good."

The bad brother was too optimistic, and Yu Heng didn't believe it at all.

Lao Wang's bad taste can be seen from arranging Andre to play flying chess.

They have walked along the way, every game has the shadow of the past, even Andre, the defeated player, is very familiar with losing.

The wide and heavy bookshelf in front of Yu Heng, with six rows and eleven columns, is not difficult to find.

There was a box prominently placed vertically.

Wooden, dark brown.

Yu Heng took it out and opened it, and saw a small button in his hand.

"what is this?"

The red button was full of attraction urging Yu Heng to press it.

If it wasn't for the bomb that Lao Wang had set up in the cruise ship, he really wanted to press it and try to see if there would be anything new.

"Gift." Zhao Chenghuai smiled deeply, watching Yu Heng carefully pinch the button with great interest.

He reached out, took the box, and took out the remaining card from the heavy and solemn lining——

"I hope you press it in the starry night."

Zhao Chenghuai handed the card to Yu Heng, "Old Wang said this thing will be used at night."

"night?"

Yu Heng didn't know why, but he always felt that this button was more and more related to the bomb.

He looked down at the exquisite wooden box, put away the card, and put the button back.

"Since pressing at night, let's talk at night."

Anyway, the cruise ship will dock in the afternoon, and everyone has to disembark. When this button is pressed, it will bomb the ship and kill people, and there will be reliable police uncles to identify it.

When the old king gave the gift, Yu Heng not only did not dare to touch it, but even sealed the gift well.

They finished the level of the library and were about to leave here, but found that Andre had been staring at him in front of the screen.

Yu Heng glanced over in bewilderment, "The presents are all over, why don't you hurry up?"

"Alex..."

Andre stared at Zhao Chenghuai, hesitating to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally only said, "Good luck."

He turned off the video call, and the room returned to its previous silence.The next moment, Yu Heng's own voice came from the monitoring after the mute was lifted.

"Andre is still so annoying, but fortunately, the hideousness has not been inherited from his character."

Andre's face turned livid.

Anyone can see that Nangong Ji is very similar to him in appearance, and their unruly temper is exactly the same.

Only in front of Yu Heng, would his resolute and arrogant son pretend to be obedient like a puppy or cat!

Andre was furious, turned his head and asked, "Is the recording done?"

The hacker Jiaxito, who has always worked for Qi Mingzhi, is proficient in network intrusion, and is naturally proficient in forging voice changes.

"It's done." He raised his head busy, "I promise, the nine-year-old child will never notice the flaw."

Everyone in the banquet hall is working hard to overcome the problem, but countless eyes are fixed on the stage, observing the movements of the queen bee.

Lovely Sisi, who aims to be a picture book painter, strives to embark on the path of an artist.

And Xu Mian and Nangong Ji stared at every step of her growth, carefully guessing the answer.

"What are the three elements that need to be mastered in plaster sketching?"

"Which of the following are common mistakes in watercolor painting?"

"What are the main differences between children's picture books and adult picture books?"

Listing out one question after another, the genius little hideous was dumbfounded.

"Sister, why didn't you choose the primary school or junior high school questions?"

He can answer those addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and reciting ancient poems in seconds with his eyes closed, but the art aspects are really beyond his learning scope, and he has not yet mastered such a high level of artistic accomplishment.

Ke Xumian just smiled lightly, "Because I know more about these things, I can do it the fastest."

Queen Bee is really fast at solving the questions. Sometimes, before the audience can see the questions clearly, she will help little Sisi answer normally and go to the next level.

The high efficiency of the queen bee brought the audience to tears.

A small children's playground has already helped them review various question banks for elementary school and high school. Unexpectedly, there will be artistic influences, and they have developed morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and in an all-round way.

Sisi's shark cub entered the fight in just over 20 minutes, while Queen Bee's Sisi took an artistic shortcut and took less than 10 minutes.

When the leaderboard, which can be seen in all servers, listed the names of Shark Cub and Sisi, the guests in the entire banquet hall heard the news.

This battle of brushing questions related to their follow-up communication has added a more tense catalyst.

"The queen bee has entered the dance floor."

"This is probably our last chance to participate in the hunt."

"Find me foreign students from China. I think you don't know anything about this game, and you can't even do high school questions!"

The think tank guests were looking for had never been exposed to such a down-to-earth game.

It's a game, rather it's a mixed encyclopedia of elementary school and high school question banks. The single-plank bridge for the college entrance examination, which was once a mighty army, has become a checkpoint for successful people to wealth. Math, physics, chemistry, English, and Chinese are arranged randomly, and they don't know a little bit of Chinese. I am afraid that I will not be able to understand the meaning of the questions.

The banquet hall suddenly became noisy, but Nangong Ji was very happy.

With a swipe, he saw the matching object that was blank before, and had Sisi's avatar.

Nangong asked happily: "What question does my sister want to answer with me?"

Xu Mian looked at it and said, "Learn Chinese."

The Chinese question bank is full of poems and songs, and the pop-up competitive questions exist in a brutal rush-answer mode. Whoever is quick will get the priority to answer the questions.

Nangong Ji has always been merciless.

Whether it is poetry translation or flying flower solitaire, he is extremely fast.

After several rounds, Shark Cub's points climbed all the way, and it seemed that Sisi was pitiful and at a disadvantage.

"How is it? I'm amazing!"

The children's infinitely inflated self-confidence was released in the part of fighting questions.

The cub who was usually scorned and suppressed by his father and brother finally raised his head in front of the young lady.

When Xu Mian saw Nangong Jin with such bright eyes, his gaze became kind and indulgent.

She suddenly realized why Yu Heng doted on this child, because he was cute, cunning, smart, and his eyes were full of pure emotions of "boast me, praise me".

"Sisi is amazing." Xu Mian did as he wished, smiling and stroking his fluffy braids.

Nangong Xi raised his chin, raised his hand and cut the target question bank.

"I am not only good at Chinese. My English, mathematics, and logical reasoning have all been tested by my bad brother, and they are all super good! But I can't take advantage of you. I will choose art for you. In this way, you can Can win."

The children are happy, but Xumian doesn't care about winning or losing.

She patiently watched Nangong Yin switch to the fighting field, and before a new round of competition started, Zhao Chishen came over.

"Sisi, answer your dad's call."

Zhao Chishen took the phone with a patient and elegant expression.

He always has a different attitude towards Sisi and Hideo.In his eyes, the two cubs look exactly alike, but the little girl is cuter than the domineering little Nizi!

Nangong Yin was in a good mood, so he took the phone directly without giving Lao Zhao any shame.

"father!"

He called excitedly, but got a slightly stiff and indifferent answer, "Come to the room, I'll wait for you."

"Dad, why don't you call me, you want to call Uncle Zhao?"

Nangong Yin found it strange that the voice was indeed Yu Heng's, and he always felt that something was weird.

For example, he also brought a mobile phone, why did he ask Zhao Chishen to send a message.

For example, the stranger in black who followed Zhao Chishen in said that he was the bodyguard who escorted him to his room.

"Special circumstances." The other end of the phone said succinctly, "Follow Uncle Zhou, you come here alone, and he will protect you. Be good."

Nangong Ji hesitated, and calmed down with a good voice.

He returned the phone to Zhao Chishen, and said goodbye to Xu Mian and Ye Zhennan.

"Father told me to go back, you wait for me to come back."

Ye Zhennan immediately stood up, "I'll accompany you."

Nangong shook his head, and refused cutely and forcefully, "Father said, tell me to go back alone, Brother Ye, don't make trouble."

The bodyguard surnamed Zhou seemed cordial and friendly.

He greeted Zhao Chishen with a smile, and led Nangong Ji out of the banquet hall.

Nangong Ji walked from the place where more than 200 guests had gathered to the corridor of the cruise ship, and immediately felt an unusual quietness.

"Uncle Zhou, what the hell is Dad doing?"

Bodyguard Zhou replied immediately, "I don't know very well, he only said to let me take you back to the room."

The luxurious No. Alexander cruise ship is spacious and quiet, with only the sound of crashing waves.

Nangong Yin followed Zhou's bodyguard all the way to the elevator entrance, and felt something was wrong as soon as he went out.

He didn't move, and asked in a sweet voice: "Our room is in the opposite direction, uncle, where are you taking me?"

Bodyguard Zhou said with a smile, "Mr. Yu changed a room for your safety. Didn't he tell me on the phone just now?"

Not only did he not say to change rooms, but he was not called by his name!

Nangong Ji finally realized what was wrong, "Liar, my dad wouldn't suddenly change rooms—"

Before he could finish what he said, the bodyguard in black quickly bent down to pick it up, and carried the limp nine-year-old child up.

Nangong Ji:? !

Nangong Xie was lifted up with a dazed expression on his face. Before he could decide whether to scream or cry, Mr. Zhou brought him to a room.

Open the door, let the cubs go, and let the flow flow.

The opponent's hand was too strong, and Nangong Lian fell dizzily.

He suddenly got up from the soft and spacious seat, and roared: "You dare to kidnap me, my dad will come back later and ask the bad brother to cut you up!"

The child's vicious demeanor reverberates in the spacious suite.

A familiar voice sounded.

"Be quiet, my child."

As soon as Nangong's stunned eyes turned, he saw the figures of Yu Heng and Zhao Chenghuai on the projection screen of the spacious suite.

Andre sat next to him, like the mastermind of a big conspiracy behind the scenes, which attracted all the hostility of Nangong Ji.

"Oh it's you."

Nangong Ji suddenly stopped dizzy and panicked, and raised his brows with contempt.

"Sooner or later, I will break your leg and make you a cripple forever!"

With a vicious voice, she was not as gentle and cute as the rumored little princess Sisi, with a Yu Heng-like bully temperament all over her body.

Andre's heart skipped a beat.

Even the words that threatened him were exactly the same as Yu Heng's!

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