After the fake daughter’s true feelings were leaked, she was completely ruined

Ferranz glanced at the crowd at the venue and followed the other person silently away to the deserted corridor.

Then he unexpectedly turned around and punched, but the punch came back empty.

Where are people? Teleported?

"What are you doing?" came a childish voice. Ferranz looked down and saw Shi Yao, who was not even as high as his chest, and fell silent.

He knelt down and taught him seriously: "Little sister, my brother tells you, don't use bananas as pistols in the future, you will be beaten easily."

Shi Yao caught the person who was about to leave and got straight to the point:

"There is a bomb on this ship, mercenary Mr. Ferranz."

Ferranz's first reaction was to lower his head in shock:

"Why aren't you a fellow trader? Damn it, is the industry so deeply involved now? You're coming out to take orders at such a young age, and you still want to get rid of me?"

Ferranz didn't take it seriously, "But I'm not scared of your father."

At this time, Yao had already prepared to show the photo taken by Ye Xunzhi to the other party. This time, Ferranz was stunned after he judged that it was not a pornographic photo.

"We need your help to disarm the bomb." Shi Yao tilted her head.

Ferranz was silent for two seconds, then turned and left: "That's a good suggestion, little kid, don't do it next time. If you call me good brother, I might still have time to help you escape with your life."

Shi Yao did not follow and said from afar: "If you want the speedboat, I have already dismantled it."

As she spoke, small parts clattered down in her hand, and she kicked them all into the sea in front of Ferranz.

"... Even if you say so, there are hovercrafts."

"I don't know who punctured that one. As for the helicopter, if you are not afraid of the gangsters pressing the button to explode immediately, you can try summoning one."

"...Okay, okay, you succeed and I surrender."

You can't let yourself really die.

Ferranz raised his hands speechlessly, and then folded them in front of his chest: "But one thing to say, I saw that there are no calluses on your palms. Who are your parents, and how did they recognize me?"

Shi Yao was happy to see that the other party was willing to go with her: "Sister said, you are the one in that crowd who is the most blindly dressed and has the most complicated beliefs."

"Ah! What do you mean!" Ferranz argued, shaking off all kinds of complicated beliefs:

"What does your sister know? It's called competition that brings motivation! At critical moments, God and Buddha must not use their special skills to protect me!"

Ferranz took a deep breath: "Could it be that your sister taught you this cool operation of dismantling the ship?"

"...This is what my brother taught me. He said that as long as we follow other people's paths, others will have no way to go."

It's a lie. In fact, it was Ye Xunzhi who taught him personally. However, he said that he kept a low profile and didn't like to show up in public, so if anyone asked, he would give Shi Che's name.

What else did Ye Xunzhi say.

Shi Yao: "Of course, I am actually very democratic. You can choose to accept it or be forced to accept it."

Ferranz: "..."

Children nowadays are really incredible. I really want to see if her brother is a cow ghost or a snake god.

Between the mission and the small life, of course he should choose the small life. As for the mission goal, let's wait until he resolves his life crisis before coming back to find it.

And the mission goal that Ferranz was thinking about was being blocked in the corner, and Ian looked ugly:

"Who on earth sent you?"

In front of him was a burly man, who gave a ferocious smile:

"Don't worry about this, be honest and hand over the USB flash drive, and you will suffer less. Your bodyguards can't get here for the time being."

Ian had no choice but to retreat: "Even if I destroy it, I won't give it to you."

"Then don't blame me for taking action." The strong man's face turned cold, he raised his fist and waved it at people, and Ian closed his eyes subconsciously.

"bump!"

The expected pain did not come, and with the crisp sound of his head being hit, Ian suddenly opened his eyes.

Ye Xunzhi looked at the weapon in his hand in amazement: "The pan is the cow!"

Ian:?

When I type this question mark, either you have a problem or I have a problem.