Squeak!
The old security door was pulled open with a harsh voice. A strong Western man looked at Zhang Ye warily, holding an M1911 pistol in his hand. The black muzzle aimed at Zhang Ye's heart.
You can see from his posture of holding the gun that there is no possibility for an absolute veteran to miss at such a distance.
"Why don't you invite me in?" Zhang Ye sneered and said that he didn't care about the strong man and the gun in his hand.
The strong Western man didn't say a word. He just waved his head to signal Zhang Ye to come in. Then he gave way to the door.
Zhang ye came in with a sneer and found that the windows here were covered by the window cloth. It was daylight, but the lights were on in the room.
Before entering here, he thought that the room would be very chaotic. After all, these people are desperators. It's hard to imagine them tidying up the room properly. But after entering here, he found that he was wrong.
The room is very neat, and even a little too neat, almost to the degree of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Everything is placed clean, regular, without any mess.
Especially when Zhang ye came to the living room with a strong Western man, this feeling became more obvious, especially the man sitting on the sofa. His clothes were almost meticulous, but he was too thin, as thin as skin and bones. Even if a handsome man was thin to this extent, he was definitely more terrible than a ghost.
But Zhang Ye also noticed that this man's eyes are very bright, which shows that his mental and willpower are very strong. The key is that he is just an ordinary person, and he has no power fluctuation.
"Mr. thorn?" Zhang Ye took the lead in opening his mouth and asked with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang. It's unreasonable to invite you here, but please forgive us for being inconvenient to go out." Thorn voice hoarse cold, playful look, although the mouth said sorry, delicious gas, but not the slightest bit sorry meaning.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's good for me to exercise a little bit." Zhang Ye smiles and finds a place to sit down. His relaxed and calm attitude makes thorn's eyes a little surprised.
"Mr. Zhang is so bold. I really admire him for coming to the appointment alone." Thorn a little embrace boxing, and then picked up the old white on the table, asked: "a little?"
"Have some. I haven't had it for a long time." Zhang Ye laughed, but immediately said: "Mr. thorn, since I have come as promised, please let granddad sun go. He is innocent after all. I don't want to make us unhappy because of an innocent person."
"Release people?"
Stab not from a Leng, even to Zhang Ye pour wine action stopped, surprised looking at Zhang Ye:
"you think we kidnapped the people around you? Threatening you to come here? "
"Isn't it? This is the neighborhood where granddad sun lives. I've been taken care of by granddad sun for several years. I still understand the principle of gratitude." Zhang Ye frowned a little.
Ha ha!
However, thorn suddenly lost his smile, shook his head, handed over the wine cup, and then pushed the spiced peanuts next to him. Then he said:
"it's a good idea to repay your kindness. Mr. Zhang, I think you misunderstood me. I don't want to be bad for you, or to kill you, let alone kidnap people related to you to threaten you. "
"Do you think I'll believe it?" Zhang Ye sneered.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. You can leave now, then go to make sure of your granddad's safety, and then come to us. Anyway, you know this place." Thorn light smile, threw a peanuts into his mouth, relaxed and happy, it seems that did not worry about Zhang Ye really go to see the meaning.
"You..."
Zhang Ye was puzzled. He saw that thorn didn't lie, because even if people disguised again, their bodies would have some subtle changes when they lied. This is an instinctive reaction, and no matter how strong their willpower is, they can't control it.
Just now, Zhang Ye didn't find any changes in his body, which means that what he said is true, at least he thinks it is.
But Zhang Ye is still not easy to believe him, but directly picked up the phone to call granddad sun in the past.
Dudu
The phone was soon connected, and granddad sun's kind voice came immediately:
"Ono? Hehe, how did you remember to call me
"Granddad sun, are you ok? Where are you?" Zhang Ye turned his eyes and asked as if nothing had happened.
"I'm in the hospital. Listen, it's a mess." Granddad Sun said with a smile.
"Hospital? What's the matter with you, granddad Zhang ambition in a tight, eyes instant bad looking at thorn.
"Nothing. Don't worry. I'm here for a physical examination. It's all arranged by Wenwen. I have to have a physical examination for half a year. You say I'm an old bone. What else can I do? It's true." Granddad sun complained, but he could tell from his tone that he was very pleased. Even if he was so upset, he would be happy."Oh, I'll be fine, granddad. I have something to do with you. I won't talk to you first." Zhang Ye confirmed granddad sun's safety.
"All right, you go to work. I'm going to do an MRI now. I'll go back to have a meal when I have time." Granddad Sun said with a smile.
When the phone hung up, Zhang Ye looked at the thorn more puzzledly, frowned deeply and said: "what do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do? I told Mr. Zhang before. I want to have a chat with you, have a drink, come on, let's go." Thorn is still smiling, picked up the glass and Zhang Ye touched, a small drink.
Of course, Zhang Ye is not afraid to poison his wine. In his present state, the most poisonous things on earth are useless to him.
He casually drank a mouthful of wine and put it down. Then he said, "Mr. thorn, you have seen me now. If you want to talk about anything, just say it."
"Ha ha."
Stabbed smile, but did not immediately speak, but put his body on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, mouth gently humming a very strange ditty.
Huh?
Zhang Ye was stunned. He was very familiar with the tune, but he couldn't think of where he had heard it. A few minutes later, his face suddenly changed:
"this is granddad sun's favorite Kunqu Opera. It's a very old story. Most people don't know how you can do it."
In the face of Zhang Ye's indifference, CI finally opened his eyes, raised his hand with a slight smile, and said faintly:
"let's get to know each other formally. My name is Yuchen and my surname is sun."
"What do I call you..."
Zhang Ye was still a little impatient, but he reacted instantly and exclaimed in amazement:
"are you sun Yuchen? The brother Wenwen lost from childhood? "