Chapter 791
2014-08-16
At noon, a remote house in Hanshui City. .Reading courtyard, doors and windows closed. Bright light shines on the impure crystal glass, reflecting the magnificent color of amber. Occasionally, butterflies will be attracted by the bewilderment, and stay temporarily, they may find that it is not the petals, the colorful wings flutter lightly, and then leave again...
"Huh..." With a faint sigh, Zachary's eyes drooped slightly, his eyes from The butterfly flew away from the crystal glass and retracted, there was hidden fear and panic in the expression, but most of them were still confused...
Yes, it was dazed!
Zachley was sent here late last night, originally he thought that he would be greeted by round after round of torture until he rather die than submit, or he was tortured but not finished. All things have no value, and then they are silently killed...
This is a normal process, since Zachley found out that he was not killed on the spot, that is why Be mentally prepared.
Afraid? fear?
Of course, there are these emotions, but Zachley claims that he can look down on it. Then there is nothing to be afraid of.
But just as he was thinking that he should choose rather die than submit and go to see gods or demons with secrets. or for In order to suffer less pain before dying, obediently and honestly cooperate with each other's inquiries... I have to say, this is a more distressing choice. Zachley himself was a little hesitant, but then he found out that things didn't go as he thought...
It's been midnight and half a day, during which Zachley didn't close his eyes and rest. , and no one came to interrogate, let alone scare the execution. He felt as if he had been forgotten, just like this remote and readable courtyard, deserted and uninterested...
He rubbed his eyebrows, and the deep bags under his eyes moved, Klee now has some vague regrets. If he knew this, he should have a good sleep last night...
At this moment, dong dong dong, there was a polite knock on the door.
Is it finally here... Zachary's spirit was instantly lifted when he heard the sound, he sat upright and figured, maintaining the demeanor of a great character: "Please come in!"
Squeak , the wooden door was pushed open, and a young man walked in with a tray, and the steaming food was constantly exuding the aroma of **. When Zachley saw this, he browsed slightly wrinkle. He had seen this person. In the early morning, the breakfast was brought in by the other party, obviously not the person who came to interrogate.
"Sorry, I don't know Mr.'s taste, so it's just some home-cooked dishes. If Mr. has any taboos or preferences, please let me know, and we will try our best to satisfy you." Smile, said politely.
Zachley was stunned when he heard the words, looked down at the food on the table, although it was not very expensive, but the food was full of color and flavor, opened his mouth, looked up, and laughed at himself, said with a smile: "The last good meal? hehe, didn't expect me to have such a big face."
"You think too much." The youth shrugged, without saying much, turned around and left.
"Wait, what are you trying to do?" Zachley pressed against the wooden table, and finally couldn't help asking solemnly, "Do you want to buy me off with this? I can tell you right now. You guys, what am I not going to say!"
This is Zachary's test, after all, this situation is too weird. But when the young man heard the words, he remained unmoved in the slightest, and he spread his hands sideways: "Who cares?"
"Uh..."
Walking to the door, the young man stepped one stopped, still without bringing Going to the door, he turned his head and calmly said: "By the way, if Mr. is too stuffy in the room, you can go to the courtyard for activities, as long as you don't leave here. Of course, you can't leave either, hehe... Okay, May the gentleman have a good appetite and enjoy this wonderful lunch!"
After the words were finished, the young man's silhouette disappeared outside the courtyard's arch, leaving only Zachary looking stunned and stunned. Half a sound, the unfathomable mystery's look the head, pick up the knife and fork, and start enjoying this wonderful lunch...
At this time, on the roof, a chubby silhouette is lying on the ground, reaching out and pulling it out of its arms With pen and paper, he muttered to himself, "What kind of shit is this? You eat delicious and spicy food down there, and I drink Northwest on top, really..."
Speechless shaking his head, "Well, Let me see...left-handed fork, right-handed knife, well, congratulations that you are not left-handed...like to eat vegetables, less meat, tsk tsk, old people, don't have that teeth, sympathize with...yo, eat like It's very elegant, but it's too slow..."
While rambled, he waved his quill and wrote quickly. This posture seems to record every move of Zachley, who is eating below, in detail.
I have to say, this scene is a bit weird. Although it is vulgar enough to peep at the beauty of the bath or something, but you can imagine the reason, it is not too exaggerated. But peeping at a Messy Old Man eating... This is an act that can't be described by **, it really can't be explained!
In fact, the pages of the book are turned when the cold wind blows from time to time. You can also see some descriptions such as sitting posture, walking posture, etc. The level of detail is astounding!
About half an hour later, the man on the roof stood up, gently closed the pen and paper, covered the gap in the roof tile, raised his head, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Fuck, eat for a long time, you Do you want to scare me to death... eh?"
After a pause, he turned his head abruptly, only to find that one silhouette had already reached the roof, waved his hand, and walked silently towards this side. "Boss." With a relaxed expression, he also waved his hand in greeting.
"Hehe, how are you, Harry, is there anything to gain?" Tang En walked over with a smile, his voice controlled between the two.
"Hey, it's all here." Handing over the pen and paper, Harry reluctantly spread his hands, "Boss, I'm a little confused, are these trivial things useful to us? Besides, we need to know these things. It's better to just serve him directly."
shook the head, "hehe, of course it's useful, you must know that what people do when they're nervous is a bit different from the usual Federation. "Tang En took the paper, flipped it over, nodded, "Go ahead, we still have about three days, we must be exactly clear about Zachary's work and rest rules, daily habits, etc. This is very important." It's important!"
paused, patted Harry's shoulder, "This time we're playing a game of borrowing eggs, it's fun."
"Well, I'm fine, It's just..." Harry pointed to his feet, grinned, "It's very unpleasant to see him so delicious!"
"Ha, forgive me, I'll have a good day in a few days." Tang En He chuckled and shook his head, "Well, then, how about I leave the extorted confession to him in three days?"
"Wow, I think I can't wait!"
“haha……”
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Not to mention what 'borrowing chickens to lay eggs' means, after Tang En left here, he fell into a busy.
Now that Purple Artillery has started mass production, the Alchemy material needed is a big issue. Ziyi is the commander of the army. Whatever he needs, no matter whether it is prohibited or not, someone will send it to his door after passing a password. But Tang En can't, of course, he can only operate through the black market, and he can't just go through the black market in one city, otherwise it is very likely to be exposed.
Furthermore, once the weapon is made, it is undoubtedly impossible to place it in Hanshui City, there are too many variables. Therefore, Tang En had to arrange for people to be transported into the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, through the layers of defense of the Titus army, and sent to the hands of the Grey Cloth Armed Force Joah.
Yes, these things can be resolved, but they also take a lot of time. And because of its self-evidently important surname, Tang En did not dare to hand it over to others, so he could only do it himself.
In addition to these, the farce of cheats worth five hundred is rapidly fermenting, Tang En has to pay attention...
Also, because of the strong pressure of Light God Temple, ' Fake Divine Vestige' and Cleric's ugly shady stories, which should have sparked overflowing heaven stormy seas, are quickly subsiding. As a result, Tang En, who is a bitter master, will of course catch a few more Cleric models, publicize and plan, and continue to pour dirty water on the Light God Temple...
What? Build Assassins' Guild?
Oh, this is not in a hurry, because there is a ready-made one, waiting for Tang En to receive...
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(ps: bow I would like to thank the book friend "jht121" for the reward!) (To be continued.)