Chapter 828

The story told by Chen Liang is not complicated, but Gu Yan is inexplicably connected with a Spanish suspense drama he recently watched.

Both stories have one thing in common.

It is easy for women to fear men.

The story of Chen Liang is that men use women as food, while the suspense play in Spain is that men use women as slaves.

"You did it on purpose?"

Gu Yan couldn't help saying that he didn't feel much fear, but doubted Chen Liang's intentions.

"Deliberately what?"

"Deliberately tell this story, and then want me to have male phobia, so as not to pester you anymore."

Gu Yan's eyes were bright. "Is that right?"

Chen Liang immediately denied.

"I didn't think so, but I was deeply impressed by the script. Suspense, history, love, terror,, war, human nature... It could have been a film with rich types, but it's a pity."

"If you were the assassin, what would you do when you were hungry and hungry?"

Gu Yan asked abruptly.

Looking up at the ceiling, Chen liangpian turned his head and looked at her.

"What do you mean? You think I'll 'eat people'?"

"Is there anything strange?"

Gu said naturally: "such things have happened more than once in history, not to mention eating his wife and concubine. There are all those who change their children. In the face of hunger, all animals will become beasts, and people are also animals."

It seems that this girl is really different. She was not frightened or disgusted at all. She even began to discuss reasonable and unreasonable problems with herself.

"You're right. Not many people can resist hunger, but in the face of that situation, I should choose to die. Even if I survive in a dehumanizing way, I will become neither man nor ghost. I will live in suffering and pain all my life, just like the assassin in the story. Such a life has no meaning."

"Gee, that sounds noble."

"OK, you want to listen to the story. I said, can you sleep now?"

"You slept with you, and I didn't stop you."

Hearing the speech, Chen Liang turned over, turned his back to Gu Yan, faced the window and closed his eyes.

"Do you think Yuexiang blamed the assassin for killing her? If she really died voluntarily, would it be great?"

Gu Yan is still immersed in the story and talks to himself. Chen Liang doesn't pay attention to her anymore.

Before long, the ward became quiet.

The next day, he bought a breakfast for Gu Yan. No matter how reckless she was, Chen Liang resolutely left the hospital with a heart of stone.

He doesn't have the energy to play any story games with this girl.

"What's the word? Are you okay?"

To his surprise, Zhao Qingzi even sent a message to care about Gu Yan, which is very different from her usual cold character.

Even if it's just out of basic politeness, it's quite rare.

"She's a tiger. She's not so easy to have an accident. She's more lively than anyone now. Don't worry."

Back at the hotel, Chen Liang took a bath, changed his clothes and took time to understand the situation in Mexico.

Guzman's death dragged the battered CIA into the quagmire.

Without the support of the CIA and the scattered people, Sinaloa, which once covered the sky with one hand, is no longer in line with the glory of the past. It has retreated under the joint attack of seta and akiwan. At present, the site has been eroded by one-third, which seems to be in danger. If we don't do business, it seems that the destruction is only a matter of time.

Once Rodriguez announces his surrender, he will hold Sinaloa and seta in his hands and control these two groups. Other forces will not be opponents. Chen Liang will become a well deserved uncrowned king of Mexico.

Chen Liang stood in front of the balcony with a glass of water, overlooking the ancient capital with a long history and the heart of the country.

Once upon a time, he could not dream of standing at such a height.

Life and death, ups and downs, for him, these are no longer just empty adjectives lying in the dictionary.

Perhaps Mexico can also become an important bargaining chip in his negotiations with high-level officials?

And now.

In the office.

Nie Rong and Zhao Taizheng, two real power leaders in different fields, sit opposite each other.

Although their powers and factions are different, they did know each other very early.

They went to school together, of course not in the ordinary sense. They were on the same subway line with Peking University and Tsinghua University. To be exact, they were studying.

"I heard that Kiko has come to Kyoto, too? Why don't you bring her with you? I'm an uncle, but I haven't seen her for a long time."

Nie Rong said with a smile. He was amiable. If he wasn't in the environment, he might be like two old friends talking about the past.

"She came to Kyoto on business. Her child is old. Now she has her own career and life."

"Oh? Really? Look at my memory, I almost forgot. Is Kiko a reporter now?"

Zhao Tai nodded.

"I say you don't love your children too much. How hard the reporter is, he always has to run everywhere. Why don't you arrange a lighter job for her."

Zhao Tai said with a smile, "you can't know the personality of the girl in my family. How can she listen to me? It's not like your daughter is clever and sensible. Let her go."

Clever and sensible?

Perhaps only he would describe Gu Yan like this.

As Lao Tzu, Nie Rong was calm. Even if he heard such praise, his face was not red and his heart did not jump.

"Every family has a difficult Sutra. Qingzi is just more independent and independent. He's not like the Witch of my family. It's just... Alas."

Nie Rong sighed and looked like an unfortunate family.

"What's the matter?"

"That smelly girl just looks docile. In fact, she rebelled when she was a child. She always likes to go against us. She doesn't want it if we give it to her. Didn't she always run to the east sea not long ago? We thought she had made progress in her relationship with Luan Feng's child, who knows..."

Nie Rong shook his head and frowned.

Zhao Tai smiled peacefully.

"When can you change your habit of half talking?"

"I'm not selling off, I'm ashamed to say it!"

Nie Rong's face showed some shame.

"You don't know. That smelly girl gave us a big surprise a few days ago. She said she had someone she liked."

"Oh? That's a good thing. Isn't that what you've always wanted to see?"

"But the smelly girl picked a married man!"

Nie Rong was angry and ashamed.

"Isn't this nonsense?!"

"And that?"

Zhao Tai picked his eyebrows, and his calm face beat a wisp of surprise.

"Who is so charming?"

Nie Rong stared at him and sighed, "it's the guy you recommended, Chen Liang."