The days of being parasitized by aliens

Thinking, continued to ask: "Even if what you said is true, what does it have to do with us? Why do people from your mercenary group chase me?"

"I really don't know. The old nobleman just told us that he sensed the aura of that item on your body. He was afraid that you would be caught by Edward first, and that item would fall into Edward's hands, so I intend to pre-emptively let an Anzi help our people mix into Black Rose, and I will bring you to him regardless of life or death."

"Who is that old nobleman? And what is Edward's background?"

"The old nobleman hired us anonymously. We don't know his real identity. As for Edward," Sente shrank his neck and swallowed: "The successor of the French Total Group, don't say you don't know, you have to It's not for the reputation of the mercenary group, we really don't want to offend this guy."

Total Group, one of the five largest oil companies in the world, has influence in more than 130 countries on five continents, and almost controls the entire oil industry chain in Europe. This superficial name alone is enough to scare a lot of people, let alone their relationship with European nobles With the inextricable relationship with the royal family, even the four major Chinese families have to back down a bit in front of them.

Involving such a person, even Tang Chen would be extremely troubled. Fortunately, the information provided by the mercenary was fairly detailed, otherwise I am afraid that they would not know how they died then, ha ha, as for whether to let this mercenary go, Tang Yanwang It is naturally impossible for him to be ruthless, but it is still useful for him to keep this person, so he just let Wu watch, and did not directly kill him.

"Mr. Tang, our young master welcomes you."

Although the accent sounded awkward, the voice was exceptionally nice. After seeing Wu's weird tricks, Anjiena wisely chose to be courteous before fighting. After removing her makeup, she had a pure beauty like a lotus. , which makes people feel good.

And I have to say, as a woman, especially a woman who is too beautiful, they still take advantage of a lot in terms of negotiation. If it were a thick and strong man, Tang Chen thought that he might shoot directly without hesitation Shoot, rather than from a safe distance, thinking about what the person's purpose is.

"Who is your young master? What do you want from me? I'll give you three seconds to answer, and I'll shoot if I can't finish." As he spoke, the bullet was loaded, and Tang Chen's expression showed no hesitation at all.

Facing the direct and domineering tactics, Anjiena's eyes widened, and she was blocked before she could start her speech. She could only give a coquettish voice, and hurriedly replied: "Edward Total, I invite you to dinner, Mr. Tang."

"I don't seem to know your young master, right? He invited me to dinner? Hehe, it must be a Hongmen banquet."

Tang Chen sneered, this Edward probably mistakenly thought that the thing was in his hands, if Wu hadn't found a large number of heavy weapons as a deterrent, this group of people would have attacked him directly.

"What is Hongmen Banquet? Is it Chinese food? If Mr. Tang wants to eat it, we will immediately send someone to find the best Chinese food chef."

Guessing Tang Chen's unfriendly tone, Anjiena could only pretend to be big-breasted and brainless, trying to ease the atmosphere, but unfortunately, she was serious on the side. When faced with unfamiliar words, she searched the memory bank very uncooperatively, and explained: : "The Hongmen banquet is a metaphor for a banquet with malicious intentions. The allusion comes from the Chu-Han dispute. It is interesting. The cultural extension of this country is too large. Many civilizations involving the fourth dimension can occupy a large part of my archived memory. "

After a strange glance, Anjiena remembered that this was Zhang's hidden guard, and the original embarrassment was swept away, "Bai, do you remember me, I am Anjiena Zhu Leah, in the Zhukov training camp in Siberia, Russia, we are the same students."

"I'm sorry, Miss Julia, I'm afraid he doesn't recognize you anymore." In order to avoid revealing his secrets, Tang Chen suppressed a mournful face and said with great sorrow: "In order to protect me, Mr. Bai suffered severe brain trauma, so that he I lost all my memory, lost my mind, oh, it's all my fault, I killed Mr. Bai."

"Mr. Host, I..."

Before Wu could open his mouth, he was slapped backhanded by Tang Chen, but he was not angry, and looked at Tang Chen quietly and said, "Look, he didn't respond when I hit him, he has a problem with his brain Oh, I always talk nonsense, alas, by the way, you just said that Edward invited me to dinner, it was too polite, which one of us is with whom, go back and tell your young master, I have invited this meal."

Just kidding, even a fool in the Tang family knows that unless the situation forces you, never negotiate (assassinate) on the other party's territory, because you never know how many backhands the other party has prepared there.

"This……"

Seeing that Anjiena hesitated, Tang Chen lightly said: "If Edward is really sincere in negotiating, then let him do it himself, otherwise, why should I believe that you really have no evil intentions."

"Don't worry about this, my young master and Zhang Lin are cousins." Anjiena smiled.

"Oh, so they are cousins, but so what, it's not uncommon for siblings to kill each other, so it seems that I can't trust Edward even more." Although surprised by the relationship between Zhang Lin and Total, Tang Chen still Persistence, life is at stake, he cannot be careless.

Anjiena glanced at Wu helplessly, seeing that the latter was unmoved, she could only grit her teeth resentfully, picked up her mobile phone and dialed the number, and said a lot of things Tang Chen didn't understand French, after a few minutes, he replied: "Our young master said that he is very honored to be invited by you, and he is very much looking forward to your craftsmanship, and hopes that your dinner will be accompanied by the fine wine he brought tonight."

Tang Chen is also Yile, he is worthy of being the heir of the Dao Daer family. It is said that the son of a daughter does not sit on the throne. It is really rare for him to have such a bearing, but...

"I don't know how to cook!!" A certain Hades shouted in his heart, and his energy dimension increased by 0.1.

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The slightly dim lighting infuses the quaint atmosphere. The British tuxedo is cut according to the ancient method, retaining a long front hem, which perfectly fits the body shape and complements the black velvet shorts. At this time, Tang Chen is smiling confidently , Every gesture of his hand reveals an elegant temperament, if it is not for the typical oriental appearance, it will really make people wonder whether he is a descendant of a certain line of ancient nobles.

As for Wu, he is wearing a black bow tie. Even in waiter's clothes, his tall and muscular figure can still wear a different flavor. At this moment, he is concentrating on finely adjusting every detail of the yacht's living room. Dishes, a table and a chair, the beauty of symmetry is vividly displayed at this moment.

Even the demanding Edward had a flash of approval in his eyes, but when his eyes fell on the long white cloth table, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

The white foam was churning, and the aroma was overflowing. On the long white cloth table that was several meters long, there was a mandarin duck pot, half white and half red, like Yin and Yang. It was not the world-famous Chinese treasure-hot pot.

"Edward, don't be polite to me, let your stomach go tonight."

Without any sign of shame, Tang Chen proudly showed the Frenchman their superb cuisine of Great China as a sign of friendship. He swore that it was definitely not because he messed up all the ingredients that he gave up on choosing simple and rude food. hot pot dishes.

Edward's eyes narrowed, and he retorted in proficient Chinese: "Hehe, the dishes at Mr. Tang's table really pay attention to the combination of Chinese and Western. You don't use chopsticks when eating hot pot, but you use knives and forks as you do in the country."

"Isn't it because you don't know how to use chopsticks, Edward? After all, we Chinese can almost make good knives and forks, but you foreigners can't use our chopsticks well. Hehe, I'm not belittling you, really not." Having said that, Tang Chen continued to sneer.

"Do you Huaxia people like talking about kung fu so much? Hehe, [-]% of the Huaxia people I've met don't seem to be so talkative, including my little cousin. It really gives me a headache."

Edward intentionally brought the topic up to Zhang Lin, but Tang Chen couldn't hear it, his face sank immediately, and he said straight to the point: "Since you want to be explicit, okay, then I just want to ask you one thing. where?"

Edward held his chin, blinked his charming blue eyes, and sneered like a lazy lion, "Oh, I didn't expect you to care about my little cousin, but why should I tell you? , Mr. Tang, you seem to have forgotten that our status is not equal."

"Hehe, is this enough?"

The smile remained the same, while Tang Chen bit the ball, he pointed his nipple at Edward's forehead, and made sure that there were no snipers around, so it seemed that he didn't have to play house games with this young man so kindly. up.

"I don't like being held at gunpoint."

Edward walked up to Tang Chen, and touched the cold muzzle with his slender fingers. Under Tang Chen's puzzled eyes, he took off his suit and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. Unfortunately, what was exposed was not the beautiful muscles underneath, but the It's tied around the waist.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Tang Chen put the clothes back on his waist as if nothing had happened, and put on a suit jacket for Edward with a concerned face, and said in surprise: "Oh, it's so cold, Edward, how can you take off your clothes?" Now, even if you have a habit of streaking, at least you have to wait for me to turn on the air conditioner, otherwise what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Edward was noncommittal, just smiled, and didn't take advantage of the verbal advantage. He put on his clothes, moved the seat to Tang Chen's side, and picked up the sheep in the hot pot with a knife and fork.