Evil President 【End】

Leng Yiran returned to the big and indifferent villa, went straight to the wine cabinet, took out two cups, "Drink with me?"

Mi Zun nodded, "Okay, boss."

Handing him a glass of wine, Leng Yiran raised his eyes that were as deep as a cold pool, and asked suddenly, "Mi Zun, you are the general's man, and now you have been with me for so long, and you have been my shield all the time. Have you ever been unhappy?"

Mi Zun raised his lips and drank half a glass of wine in one gulp, "I am the first person to know the general's decision. If that person is not the boss but someone else, I'm afraid, before the general announces to those elders , I have already solved that person in secret, and I will not let him have the opportunity to sit in this seat!" Raising his blue eyes, he looked at him with a burning light, "I swore that I would do a good job of this shield , to block all dangers for the boss! So, I am not unwilling, but willing!"

That scorching gaze seems to be explaining something.

Leng Yiran picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Now, are you disappointed in me?"

Mi Zun smiled wryly, and drank the half cup again, "Boss, I can understand that you can't let go of that woman. But what I don't understand is, why don't you snatch her over? Instead of putting her in another It is better to tie her by your side than to make yourself miserable by the side of a man! At least, your pain will not be like this!"

Leng Yiran shook the liquid in the cup faintly, looked into the distance through the body of the cup, his eyes became more and more blurred, and a little moist, "I don't do that because I know that I tied her up and saw her in pain It will be more painful."

Mi Zun's thick eyebrows slowly raised, "Boss, do you love her so much?"

"Hehe, yes, how ironic, I didn't realize until now that I can't do without her." Lowering her eyes, she drank all the wine in the glass with disappointment and bitterness.It was scorching all the way, until it reached my heart, but it couldn't dilute the pain there.

Mi Zun raised the smile on his face, "Unexpectedly, the weakness of the mafia godfather is a woman."

Leng Yeran didn't deny it, and slowly raised his forced handsome face, and said half-jokingly, "Now you know, you can use her to threaten me. The premise is...you can get her back to my side... "Take a deep breath, fetch a whole bottle of wine, "Drink it up with me."

Mi Zun didn't say anything, just poured a glass and drank it up first.

Looking at the man who was suffering from love, the bitterness in his heart was not less than his. The difference was that Leng Yiran could speak it out without restraint, but he couldn't...

Leng Yiran has a good capacity for alcohol, but today he got drunk very quickly, fell down on the sofa in a daze, and kept calling Zhixing's name in his mouth.At this time, Mi Zun answered the phone, and after answering, he called the maid and helped him back to the room, while he walked out of the villa, walked around to the grocery room at the back, opened the door and went in, walked to the center, and brought him back to the room. The wooden board under his feet was pulled away, and he walked down the ladder.

This basement is about [-] square meters. There is a man tied to a chair in the middle, with a black cloth covering his eyes and neatly dressed, but he is not injured yet.There were two bodyguards guarding here, and when they saw him, they got up and nodded.Mi Zun waved his hand, "You go up first."

"Yes."

After the two left, he walked up to the man, "Pomme, nice to meet you."

The man raised his head slowly, even though his face was covered with a black cloth, he could still see his handsome outline, sneered twice, his voice was very soft, "What do you want to get from treating a historian like this? "His English is very standard, and he can't hear any local accent.

"Hehe, what we need are biologists. Historians are of no use to us."

The man sneered, "Then why did you kidnap me here while I was giving an academic seminar?"

Mi Zun sat opposite him, evoking a gloomy smile, "Pomme, let's not go around. I know that you are the successor of Siamese head augmentation, Shaman, and Phra Shi is a legend like a god in Thailand. Character. I am really sorry to invite you in this way."

Pomme was silent for a moment, but still calm and composed, a sneer slowly formed on his lips, "You must have taken great pains to find me."

"Hehe, it's okay, but I just want to cooperate with you."

Pomme was straightforward and said unhurriedly, "I know, you went to Pa Shi before, but he bit you back, and now the police station still has your background. Do you think I will be worse than that fool?" Stupid, can I let you play around?"

While speaking, he just shook his hands, and the rope that was originally tied to him was loosened.Startled, Mi Zun quickly took out his pistol and pointed it at him. Pomme removed the black cloth from his face, and slowly opened his eyes. In the dark basement, his pupils were actually faintly glowing purple.

He didn't pay attention to the gun in front of him at all, flexed his wrist, sat on the chair with more than calm, "Put that thing away, if I want to leave, it won't work for me!" He stretched Standing up slowly, "This academic conference is too boring, it's rare to have such an exciting event, but I just want to see what you guys want to play. Since you already know who I am, I don't have to pretend so hard .”

Mi Zun suddenly smiled, put away his gun, and faced him face to face, "Very well, I like dealing with smart people, then let's talk about a deal."

"Hmph, do you think I would like that Aztec crystal skull like Pa Shi? Even if you give me all the 13 skulls in this world, I'm not interested."

Pomme closed his strange eyes, and the color of his eyes returned to black in an instant, and Mi Zun couldn't help but secretly marvel at the rapid change.But he still had a slight smile on his face, looking unfazed.

"He needs the crystal skull to resonate the magnetic field in his body, but I don't need it. In the eyes of vulgar people like you, you always misinterpret the head drop technique, what kind of Nanyang magic? It's just a science!"

Mi Zun smiled, "You should have heard that a while ago, we captured many biologists and they were developing a new type of drug. Although it was not completed in the end, but," he paused, "I never In their research, something very interesting happened, I think you will be interested in this."