The general was sitting in the hall, drinking tea leisurely, and did not show any displeasure because of the weather. (.
Before dark, all plans are still in progress, but there is a small problem that needs to be solved immediately, otherwise it will be a long night and many dreams.
The general is not only good at handwriting, he is also an expert at making tea.
He has touched on many traditional cultures of China. Each tradition contains thousands of years of wisdom accumulated by the ancients. Many examples today can be found from the ancients. The more you know, the less chance you have of making mistakes.
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"General, bring Mr. Millaire."
When the general poured a cup of hot tea gently and was about to drink it, a subordinate walked in quietly.
He picked up the steaming and fragrant teacup, paused, turned back to his men and said, "Invite him in."
"Yes." His subordinates bowed and then withdrew.
After his men left, the general picked up the tea cup and smelled the tea, then raised his head and drank it all.
After a while, Mr. Millaire was led by two of his men into the hall.
His hands and feet were not tied, and there were no scars on his body. He was just mentally depressed. It seemed that losing his own life made him uncomfortable.
However, looking at his current situation, the general and others treated him with courtesy and did not torture him physically.
After arriving in the living room, Mr. Mirel stood there and looked at the general coldly. After a moment, he said in a deep voice in English: "Are you their leader?"
"Stop talking nonsense... you are still not polite when you see our general." A subordinate nearby shouted. He was very dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude of this foreign devil.
It's really amazing that this subordinate can speak fluent English.
"You gangsters deserve to be saluted by me," Mr. Millaire said in a neither humble nor condescending manner. He held out his chest without any fear, and he would not take these barbarians into his heart.
These guys are terrorists. The more you fear them, the more arrogant they will become.
"Looking for death!" Seeing that Milaire did not cooperate, the subordinate was furious. Just as he was about to teach Milaire a lesson, the general suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
The voice is not loud, but the majesty is not reduced and the momentum is full.
"Yes, General." The subordinate glared at Mr. Mirel unwillingly, and then gritted his teeth and retracted his raised arm.
"Hmph." Mirel snorted disdainfully at the subordinate.
The subordinate's face turned white and he gritted his teeth with hatred. If the general hadn't been present, he would have really wanted to jump up and fight Mr. Mireille for three hundred rounds.
"You guys stand down, I'll have a chat with Mr. Mirel." The general raised his arm and waved lightly to his two men without saying any more words.
"Yes. General." The two subordinates saluted and retreated.
After all his men left, the general pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Mr. Mirel, please sit down."
"What's the purpose of tying me here?" Mr. Millaire didn't buy it at all and still stood there unmoved.
Seeing that Mr. Milaire did not sit down, the general did not say anything. He looked up at Milaire and said, "I think you should know what we want to do. The full text..."
"Don't you just want to get money from me?" Mr. Millaire shouted angrily. He still pretended not to understand what the general said.
"Huh." The general chuckled and said, "Mr. Miraire, if I guess correctly, the person who sneaked into the villa to meet you last night should be Huang Fei?"
"..." Mr. Mirel's eyes were sharp and he looked at the general silently.
"I can guess it even if you don't tell me." The general said calmly. While he calmly picked up the teapot and poured a cup, he said: "I want to know what he told you? If you are willing to tell me, I will consider letting him go."
You are a horse."
"I don't understand what you are talking about?" Mr. Millaire said. "Your people were everywhere last night. How could I see anyone else? If I had the chance, why wouldn't I run away with you?"
"This is what makes me confused, why didn't he let you go with him?" The general smiled sadly, then raised his cup and took a sip of tea, then looked up at Milaire and said, "I'm trying to guess.
Let me ask you, is it because he wanted to use your relationship to find out the locations of other tycoons, so he deliberately kept you here so that he could work together to rescue you all? Is that so? Mr. Mirel."
"..." Milaire's brows trembled slightly, but there was not much expression change on his face. However, he was deeply shocked at this moment. How could he guess that this man was so terrifying?
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The slight change in Mr. Milaire's expression was still noticed by the general. He smiled softly, looked at Milaire and said: "It seems that I guessed it right. Although I don't know your detailed plan, but this
It will not hinder my subsequent counterattack against you."
"You are very smart." Milaire said with praise. "But don't forget, sometimes your cleverness is mistaken for your cleverness, and you will not succeed."
He did not show any panic expression because his deeds were exposed, and still looked calm and calm.
"I'm surprised by your performance." Seeing that Milaire remained unmoved under such circumstances, the general was surprised and said with a smile: "It seems that you have full confidence in Huang Fei."
"I am confident about the future," Mr. Millaire said.
"In that case, before we leave China, you will be my first test subject." The general said solemnly. "After the summit meeting is over, I hope Huang Fei will have time to save you."
"What do you want to do!?" Mr. Millaire said with a frown.
"Come here." The general ignored Mr. Milaire and shouted directly to the door.
After a while, the sound of "thump, thump, thump" was heard in the hall.
A subordinate came to the hall, bowed and asked, "What are your orders, general?"
"Take the man down and inject him with a newly developed medicine in three hours." The general said in a deep voice.
"Yes." His subordinate responded.
Then, he forcibly dragged Mr. Mirel out of the hall.
Mirel looked at the general with wide eyes unwillingly, but he was dragged further and further away by his arm, and finally he could only disappear helplessly outside the gate.
"Huang Fei, are you going to take risks for a stranger?" The general said to himself as he looked at the empty hall.
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When Huang Fei listened to his subordinate's report, the expression on his face froze instantly.
He never expected that the general would discover his conspiracy, and that Mr. Millaire would be in danger because of his plan.
"The general is indeed not that easy to deal with." Huang Fei thought to himself. He couldn't help but clenched his fists, feeling unwilling to do so.
"Boss, what should we do now?" came the voice of his subordinate on the phone.
"Be prepared, we will go rescue people right away." Huang Fei ordered decisively.
"yes."
After hanging up, Huang Fei put the phone back in his pocket. He was frowning just now, but now he suddenly smiled and said to himself: "General, you'd better wash your neck and wait for me. I'll go find you right now."
He knew that the general must have prepared a trap for him to jump, but so what? It's not just the general who can set traps, he can also.
It is still unknown who fell into whose trap.
"What's going on?" Yan suddenly came over and asked.
"I'm going to rescue people now, so you should prepare yourself," Huang Fei said. "There may be a tough battle to be fought, so you should be mentally prepared."
Leng Xue took out the commonly used military thorn and flicked the beautiful sword a few times, then inserted it directly into the scabbard at the waist under the windbreaker and said coldly: "There is no need to prepare for killing."
"Yes. You are really cool." Huang Fei squinted his eyes and said. "But this time we are not facing ordinary enemies. You'd better be careful, otherwise you may suffer a loss. And now I am attacking others.
It's even more dangerous to fall into a well-designed trap. I must warn you first, otherwise I won't have time to take care of you."
"Just take care of yourself." Leng Xue said.
"This is what I want to say to you." Huang Fei looked at her seriously and said. "You must come back to me completely, otherwise I will be sad."