On the Routine of President Wen

"Come out, I'll take you away!" Under the cover of the white mask, the man's voice was as gentle as ever, which was unique to Fu Yihuan, but at this time, Fu Yihuan didn't dare to easily hold onto the The bony hand in front of him.

"How could you be one of the ten idlers?" Fu Yihuan felt that he didn't even have the courage to swallow his saliva, looking at the other person with mixed emotions, "Morad."

"Huan, now is not the time to talk about this, they are coming, let's leave first." Morad's tone was full of anxiety.

There was a beep of "Didi" on his wrist, and Fu Yihuan glanced down. It was another 10 minutes. He sighed and realized that the situation was urgent and he really couldn't allow him to think about it. He could only believe in Morad. is the only choice.

Even though Morad's way of appearance made Fu Yihuan suspicious, but thinking of Morad's personality and the protection and even love he had given him so far, he became cruel and resolutely grabbed Morad's hand, borrowing Li got out from the dark compartment.

"They're coming." Fu Yihuan looked at Morad, "How do we get out? Do you know the exit of Xiandeng Xiaoge?"

"I know," said Morad, but shook his head, "but I don't know which door he will open."

"What do you mean? Is there more than one exit for Xiandeng Xiaoge?" Fu Yihuan frowned anxiously.

Morad nodded, carefully observed the four passages, pulled Fu Yihuan to one of the directions, and said softly at the same time: "There are 9 exits in the Xiandeng Xiaoge, we can only go through one by one, good luck It should be out soon."

"Then what if you're unlucky?" Fu Yihuan asked this question not because he was too pessimistic, but mainly because, as the protagonist, the main system would never miss the opportunity to embarrass him, and this exit might be quite difficult to find.

Morad, who took off his mask, chuckled lightly, with lights shining in his sapphire-like eyes, he rubbed Fu Yihuan's head, and said firmly, "Huan, trust me, I will definitely take you out. "

Morad's laughter and this promise eased Fu Yihuan's inner anxiety a little. He took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Okay, Morad, I believe in you, my life is tied to you gone."

"Wrap it on me." Moradel took Fu Yihuan's hand, put it to his lips, and kissed him lightly between his fingers. When Fu Yihuan was in a daze, he pulled him and ran...

When he watched Morad skillfully open the door of a secret room for the third time and took him into the nest, Fu Yihuan finally couldn't help but speak: "It's so familiar, it's too late to go to the small pavilion." Could it be opened by your family?"

Seeing Morad's shoulders stiffen obviously, Fu Yihuan's heart skipped a beat.

Morad's background is prominent, and he holds money and power in both hands, which is indeed in line with Fu Yihuan's initial guess about the "idler" at the beginning.

Secondly, Morad disappeared for a long time but appeared after the "idle net" released the news, and came here as a member of the "idle people" not long after he was arrested, which shows that he knew earlier about " "Idlers" want to start, and know certain inside information.

Combined with Morad's familiarity with Xiandeng Xiaoge and his reaction at the moment, Fu Yihuan never believed that he would just "hear about it a little bit" as he said five years ago.

"Xiandeng Xiaoge is really opened by your family?!" Fu Yihuan growled in disbelief.

Relying on a faint light, Fu Yihuan couldn't see the expression on Morad's face clearly, but he heard him sigh softly and said, "My grandfather built the Xiandeng Pavilion."

"Hey, your family is rich and powerful, and the key is the royal family of A. Why do you want to create such a place here?" Fu Yihuan became a monk who was two feet tall, and he couldn't figure it out.

Unexpectedly, Morad laughed at himself and said: "We are declining aristocrats. In order to support the last bit of skin, my grandfather built the Xiandeng Xiaoge. The original intention was to make money, and later it developed into power. The reason why he chose C The country is because the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and this is a magical country that can easily attract dignitaries from various countries with both power and wealth."

"Then who is that 'idleman'?" Fu Yihuan stared into Morad's eyes and asked seriously.

"Don't you already have the answer?" Morad's bright eyes remained warm.

"Actually, I don't have an answer." Fu Yihuan smiled wryly, the answer that was ready to come out was really unacceptable.

"You already guessed it, didn't you?" Morad's voice became lower and lower. He leaned forward, but only a short distance away from Fu Yihuan's face. '."

Hearing Morad's initiative to show his identity, Fu Yihuan clenched his hands unconsciously, looked at him for a moment, turned his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm not stupid, maybe the idler who hid behind the white bear five years ago ' It's you, but the 'idle man' hiding behind the black bear is definitely not you."

Morad was silent for a long time, then reached out to hold Fu Yihuan's face, looked at him steadily, and said: "Huan, there have always been two 'idlers', I was five years ago, and I will still be five years later.

The other is my twin brother, Keynes, and the reason why this happened is because Luo Heng and the others intercepted several shipments from us a while ago, causing us to suffer heavy losses. Lost our reputation, and made country A suspicious of us.

When he saw Luo Heng's face, he found you, and found out about the accident when he entered the small pavilion five years ago, but he found that you were a man, and you aroused his interest and revenge.

When that message was published, I was still dealing with other things. When I got the news, the net had already been cast, and I couldn’t take it back at all. I wanted to hide you before those people did it, but it was a step too late. "

"Your brother...he can find out so much, doesn't he know about our relationship?" Fu Yihuan was sure that such a person could not know that Morad had a deep affection for him. If so, why did he do it?Aren't you afraid of turning against your brother?

"He..." Morad's eyes flickered slightly, "he is more paranoid, he doesn't want me to hang my heart on you..."

"Oh, that's it..." Fu Yihuan paused, then asked again, "Then how did you get in here?"

Morad's face froze, and he said hesitantly: "I used some tricks to get information from one of them and transferred him."

"What method?" Seeing Morad's evasive words, Fu Yihuan asked.

But before they had time to pry anything out of Morad's mouth, they heard a slight sound of footsteps, and the two looked at each other, silently waiting for the man to leave.

"Hey... who? Those special forces again?"

That person seemed to be talking to someone on the phone, and Fu Yihuan immediately confirmed that he was the twin brother of Morad with his operatic drawl.

Fu Yihuan glanced at Morad and saw that he looked strange and absent-minded, so he couldn't help being a little confused. Morad seemed to be afraid of this brother, but he didn't seem to be afraid, as if he was close but had a rift for some reason. .

Wait, Special Forces? !

Does it mean Luo Heng and the others?

Yes, it must be them!

It was Luo Heng who received the news and came to save me!

Fu Yihuan reacted abruptly, tried to hold his breath, and tried to hear what Keynes said next.

"Hehehe..." Keynes smiled triumphantly, "Let them look for it slowly. After so many years of ups and downs in the small pavilion, how can they be found easily? Besides, the red carp is still swimming in our pond. Luo Heng Don't dare to be presumptuous! Order to go down, level one alert..."

"Didi", Fu Yihuan and Morad, who were waiting for the following words, froze at the same time, staring blankly at the watch on Fu Yihuan's wrist, and his heart seemed to stop beating following the soft sound.

Finished!

Keynes can definitely know Fu Yihuan's location every 10 minutes, and they are in the same space. The key is that Fu Yihuan and Morad are hiding in the secret room, and there is nowhere to escape!

"Oh, the red carp has appeared, hahahahahaha," Keynes laughed loudly, "It's really unexpected, it's here, and it proves the old saying 'It's easy to get here'."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yihuan's eyes lit up, and then there was a dark wooden barn on top of his forehead.

"Keynes, let him go!" Morad stepped forward, trying to snatch the wooden warehouse from Keynes' hands.

But this looks almost the same as Morad, the only difference is that the man with the tear mole in the corner of his eye and shoulder-length platinum-blonde hair turned gloomy the moment he saw Morad, with a chilling look all over his body. Black gas.

He snorted coldly, avoiding Morad's hand, and pulled Fu Yihuan over. He pulled Fu Yihuan out of the secret room in front of him in a flash, with his right arm across his neck, and the wooden warehouse held by his left hand was firmly on the ground. reached his temple.

After taking the hostages and taking his position, Keynes whistled and said slowly to Morad: "Those people still failed to trap you..."

Fu Yihuan, who was restrained, struggled tentatively, but found that his struggle had no effect at all, so he simply relaxed, focused his mind, and waited for a good opportunity to escape.

Immediately afterwards, Keynes' tone changed sharply, and he said viciously: "You are righteous, and you did not hesitate to lure me in order to sneak in, and tricked me into drinking the wine to replace the 'idler', but since you are here, I will let you completely Give up!"

Fu Yihuan was stunned for a moment, blinking and staring at Morad, deeply doubting whether he just had something wrong with his ears and misheard, or was it because of a nervous system disorder that caused the wrong interpretation of the verbal information?

Sex / lure?

Seduce / lure!

God TM Keynes said Morad was seductive/seduced him!

God TM did what he wanted Morad to succeed!

Seeing Morad's face turn red with his own eyes, Fu Yihuan's unspeakable conjecture was immediately confirmed. He was completely stunned. The main system was so weird that he had the urge to kneel down...

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