[Hunting] The trip

04

In a deserted valley, an elegant and rigorous medieval castle is quietly located.Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the verdant forests gently cover the back and two wings of the historic castle, open its arms to meet the sea, the golden dome and the towering towers flow bright moonlight, and the white and elegant exterior walls are fresh and fresh. Refreshing and eye-catching.

In front of the castle is a huge beautiful flower garden. The main brick road of the cross is built, and the center point is the golden angel fountain where the two brick roads meet.

Feitan and Lika got off the car in front of the Angel Fountain, then walked through the neat and wide road, climbed the water-like stairs in front of the castle, and entered the castle.

Sitting in the living room with a high ceiling, a huge ornate crystal chandelier, precious paintings and armor and long swords on the wall, Lika was a little idling and glanced to her side. forward.

It seemed that the wild, passionate beast had been a private fantasy of hers, and hadn't really existed.

She was a little discouraged, but, forget it, anyway, she would try to seduce him and make him show that "want to eat it in one bite" expression again.So, what seduction method should we use tomorrow?She has to think hard.

Rika fell into deep thought.

On Feitan's side, the negotiation officially kicked off.

What appeared in front of Feitan was not a real person, but an electronic screen.The mysterious Leavitt Patriarch looms from the shadows of the screen.No, so far, the true identity of the other party cannot be determined.

It's just that all of this is meaningless to Fei Tan, and he hates talking about scenes.

So he went straight to the point.

As a result, there were not many back and forth in the offensive and defensive battles of the negotiations, and Fei Tan impatiently threw out his own conditions.The most taboo thing in negotiations is to let others know your bottom line, but Feitan doesn't care. in the eyes.

This is typical megalomaniac thinking.

"'Game of Thrones,' I'm going."

Fei Tan's cold and deep tone declared that the matter was irreversible, the other party had to do it for him, and there was no room for concessions.

It sounds easy, but the difficulty of negotiating conditions is well known to both parties.

The Game of Thrones is a real-life hunting game that starts randomly at any time.Just like its name, it is a hunting game played in a specific location by using powerful figures who are powerful enough to influence the world as behind-the-scenes players, setting up designated candidates, formulating special rules and gameplay, and behind-the-scenes players can watch the game through satellite real-time images Process and place bets at any time.There is absolutely no reason for outsiders to be involved.It is an internal game where rich and powerful behind-the-scenes players are very bored and seek excitement.

It takes a short time to gather people, determine the location, and officially hunt it down. It is highly confidential, and there is very little information leaked out. It is very secretive. If Feitan accidentally broke into the game scene once, he would not have discovered its existence. .It's a pity that the game has rules of the game. Even if he kills all the people, it can only be regarded as a one-sided massacre, and he can't get the fun of playing the game, let alone get the treasure as a game reward.

He needs to qualify for the game.

Since the opponent threw this bait, it means that there should be a way to fulfill his condition.

After a few seconds of silence, Leavitt finally agreed to Feitan's terms.But hope Feitan can give him some time.

"Two days," he said.

Fei Tan is really not a patient person.

It wasn't until Feitan took her wrist and pulled her up that Lika realized that the negotiation was over, and she subconsciously looked at the beautiful clock, only 9 minutes had passed.

It was the cleanest negotiation she had ever seen.

A group of people went back home in a mighty way.on the car--

"Fetan, how are you talking?"

"What? Are you deaf or dementia in advance?"

"Go away for a while and lose your mind." She emphasized.

"I give them two days to complete my conditions."

"Oh."

The atmosphere in the carriage was silent for a while, Feitan couldn't help but turned to her and said, "No other questions?"

Lika was innocent and at a loss: "No..." She suddenly thought of something, and her emerald green eyes lit up, "Yes! We have two days to spare, where should we go?"

"..."

Feitan turned his head and cursed in a low voice.

Idiot, fool, fool!I don't know whether to scold her or myself.

The convoy returned to the senior district.Feitan's frightening back disappeared behind the gate together with his slender figure, and the butler with a serious expression ordered everyone to retreat.

Back in the valley castle, the first time the butler got out of the car, he walked around to the back of the Rolls-Royce to check.His calm gray eyes wandered the interior of the car, his white-gloved hands carefully rummaging through the seats and blankets.It looked like he was looking for something.For a moment, his eyes fixed on a certain place.

He took out tweezers and a small transparent plastic bag from the outer pocket of his suit.He used tweezers to pick up a piece of hair from the back of the rear seat. The hair was not particularly long, but it was not short either. Looking at it under the light, it was dark blue.

After confirming that it was Feitan's hair, the housekeeper carefully put it into a plastic bag and sealed it.

Having done this, he deadpanned his call to his master, Mr. Leavitt.

"Master Leavitt, I've got that gentleman's hair, do you need anything else?"

The low but uncontrollable excited words came from the other end of the phone——

"I don't need anything else, you bring the things back to me immediately!"

"As you order, sir."

Late-night conversations are always sunk in darkness.