[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

He gave me a blank look, turned around and continued to lower his head to play with his mobile phone, thanks to him not feeling dizzy and nauseous, "Come on, I'll talk about it when I get to the hotel."

"Eh? I'm not staying in your big house this time? A courtyard house?"

"Aren't you afraid of being haunted?"

"That happened so many years ago, don't bring it out to embarrass me, okay?" I grinned, I never had a chance of winning in a fight with Xiao Hua, and I could find out what happened when I was wearing open crotch pants with a runny nose , Thanks to this guy's good memory, he can remember it for more than ten or twenty years.

Xiaohua snorted coldly, and said casually while playing with her mobile phone, "No one knows about my return this time except for some of my subordinates. If those messy relatives find out, can they stop making trouble with me? So this time, the Lord risked his life to accompany the gentleman, Stay in a hotel with you."

I was stunned for a while, I didn't realize what I was talking about for a while, and when I turned my head completely around the corner, I realized that the curvature of the corners of my lips could no longer be raised.

Xiaohua has indeed done a lot.

I hung my head, looked at the folds on the glove, and said nothing.

"Tsk, what kind of expression do you have, pity me? As for you, I'm not down and homeless anymore?" Xiaohua noticed my expression from the rearview mirror, and spat lightly, "I'm too lazy to talk to that Help the old guy discuss right and wrong, otherwise it is not impossible to go back, it must be said that it can only be regarded as self-inflicted, why are you guilty?"

I raised my head and smiled, just as I was about to speak, Xiaohua's mobile phone rang suddenly, and almost the next moment, I saw Xiaohua's ugly face.

"Damn it, that old woman is indeed a fox!"

---------Zhang Qi Ling

As the capital of Switzerland, Berne has a relatively small urban area and is even called a "pocket city".

The place to stay is a small hotel in the old city. Looking out from the window of the room, you can see the Aare River, a tributary of the Rhine that divides Bern into two.

Compared with the new city on the east bank, the old city on the west bank is a bit more desolate. There are not many residents, and there is a simple and peaceful atmosphere everywhere. They speak four different languages ​​(there are four official languages ​​in Switzerland: German, French , Italian, and Romansh. Although German is the main language, there are also many users of the other three languages. It is said that there are more people in the old city of Berne, but because it is only said that there is no way to verify oranges, so if there is a bug, Guliang Let’s just point it out) people came up with a particularly harmonious idea, and they will not be embarrassed by the language barrier at all. It seems that for them, language communication is just a performance.

I closed my eyes slightly, sat down on a chair near the window, pulled out my phone and glanced at the time.

It was one o'clock in the morning Swiss time, and it was already eight o'clock in the morning at Wu Xie's side.

The mobile phone was unconsciously held in my hand, and I looked at the rushing river outside the window. Due to the fact that it is in the northern temperate zone, the Rhine River is in a state of no ice all year round, and its tributary, the Aare River, is also the same. Add a touch of life to the dull winter.

I lowered the temperature of the air conditioner slightly, and the mobile phone on the dresser suddenly vibrated abruptly. The loud sound surprised me. I put down the remote control of the air conditioner and took the mobile phone, watching the name of the caller slightly wrinkled eyebrow.

Black blind man.

I don't know how important it is for him to call at midnight UK time.

"Mute, where are you now? Switzerland?" The black blind man's voice was a little anxious, and he continued without waiting for my answer, "Tell the little third master quickly, the old woman deceived them, she will not attend anything at all The purpose of the antique auction is just to let the third master pass by."

I froze for a moment, stood up abruptly, pursed my lips tightly, and spoke after a moment of silence, "How do you know? Are you in Beijing?"

"Don't worry about this. How can I be free when Master Hua goes to help? If it's just the third master alone, maybe I won't care about it, but this time there is Master Hua. Master Hua will not let me interfere in this matter before leaving I can't tell him about this matter, you should tell the third master quickly!"

"It's useless." I paused, then sat back in the original chair, closed my eyes slightly, "They should be here."

"It's here? Beijing? Fuck, why are you so fast!"

I remained silent and did not reply, and the blind man also fell silent, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth, "I'd better tell them and find a way to tell them. You don't want anything to happen to the third master, dumb. Master Hua should have a countermeasure." Well, the third master is not a soft-legged shrimp, tell them at least let them be prepared."

"Hmm." I responded with my eyes closed, opened my eyes only after hearing the busy voice coming from the phone, took out Zhang Haike's phone, and opened the text message editing interface.

Neither Wu Xie nor Xie Yuchen knew about the meddling of Hei Xiazi and me, so they could only tell them in a compromise way, just like telling them that Mrs. Huo was going to attend the antique auction last time, so there was only one way to let Zhang Haike Contact someone in Beijing to find Xie Yuchen.

I watched the text message that had been successfully sent and stood up, threw the phone on the bed, opened the notebook, and the blank document was dazzling under the light of the computer screen.

Even with Wu Xie's help, I can't just wait like this.

There are no smooth passages on the newly created document, only three bold and bold characters at the top.

Termination letter.

The. Fifty-ninth

---------Wu Xie

"Damn it, that old woman is indeed a fox!"

Xiaohua cursed with a sullen face, looked at the fat man, and said in a hurried voice, "Turn around and go to Panjiayuan in the third ring."

"Come on," the fat man turned the steering wheel quickly, "What's wrong with Master Hua? Are you not going to the hotel?"

"Then Mrs. Huo has lied to us all. It is estimated that there are people guarding the reserved hotel, so go to someone I know to avoid the limelight."

I turned my head and glanced at the car, followed by two black Land Rovers. The Huo family probably had this kind of ostentatious brand. I looked back at Xiaohua's back and said softly: "The people behind Mrs. Huo , think of a way to get rid of it."

"Tsk, how do you make me dump people in this section of Beijing!" After hearing what I said, Xiao Hua turned her head and glanced at the follower behind the tail of the car, her slender eyebrows were furrowed, and her left hand holding the mobile phone was restlessly rubbing, as if finally As if making up his mind, he lowered his voice to the fat man, "Stop the car."

"What, what? Master Hua, are you right? Stop?"

"Well, they will keep up even if they go to Panjiayuan. It's better to die early and be born early." Xiaohua gritted her teeth, leaned back suddenly, let out a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

I looked at the approaching Land Rover and raised the corners of my lips mockingly. This old lady Huo was doing her best. She took out such a good car to block people, and she didn't have to show off her wealth so ostentatiously.

"I'll just get out of the car by myself in a while," I retracted my gaze and reached out to pat Xiaohua and Fatty on the shoulders, looking at the scene behind the car in the rearview mirror from the corner of my eye, "Lady Huo's shot is Land Rover, let me This kind of poor looks a little uncomfortable, and it is necessary to teach me a lesson, besides..." I paused, raised my eyebrows, met Xiaohua's disapproving gaze, and chuckled, "This is what I have to face, if I let you Bear it for me, where will I put my third master Wu Xiao's face?"

"You have many reasons!" Xiao Hua patted my hand away, gave me a hard look, and waved at Fatty, "Young Master has spoken, step aside and stop."

The fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but I showed an obviously unwilling expression on him, blinked and turned to look out the window, pretending not to see it.

The car stopped steadily on the side of the road, the fat man took off his sunglasses and looked at me worriedly, finally he shook his head and unlocked the car door, "Forget it, Fatty, it's useless for me to say more, if you are naive, just pay attention to yourself. "

I smiled and nodded.Fatty is really kind to his friends. He knows very few people in a foreign country, and his eyes are full of profound European facial features. I am indeed lucky to meet a friend from my hometown like Fatty.

The moment I opened the car door, the cold wind swept in. I closed the car door, gave Xiaohua and Fatty a thumbs up and smiled, straightened up and looked at the three cars that stopped next to us, and took two steps forward.

The door of the leading black Land Rover was opened, and a familiar figure stepped out of the car with knee-length high-heeled boots. From the general perspective of men, his perfect figure was wrapped in an off-white coat, but he turned heads.

I was stunned for a moment. The unexpected visitor thought that this time he would face Mrs. Huo directly.

"Why that surprised expression?" Huo Ling smiled very decently while holding the small leather bag, but she restored her ladylike image when they first met in England, "Did you think it would be your mother who came to see you this time?"

I shook my head and raised the corners of my lips slightly, "Indeed, I didn't expect it to be you. You also arranged such a plan?"

"Yes."

Sure enough, smart women are pretty scary.

I lowered my head and sighed, if I could really be too lazy to play this kind of drama with a woman, "It's cold outside, girls should pay attention to their bodies." There is a small coffee shop across the street, with a log The horizontal style looks very comfortable. I squeezed my neckline, pointed to the coffee shop with the "Hope Coffee" signboard, and smiled at Huo Ling, "Come in and have a seat?"

Huo Ling looked in the direction of my finger, nodded, and then her eyes fell on the Porsche where Xiaohua and Fatty were, and said in a calm tone, "Don't your friends need to go together?"

"No need." I stomped my feet with a smile, shook off the snow stuck to the edge of my shoes, and walked towards the middle of the road, "This is me and you