After wearing the scumbag, the male partner really smells so good

As far as Xie Su knows, in order to hide secrets, some organizations will write their own special language that is only circulated within the organization.

No one can understand this language except those inside the organization... But how could Uncle Ji understand this?

Xie Su thought for a while, and then said: "What is the source of the Black Shark? How was this organization established?"

System 008 has already checked these things clearly. When Xie Su asked, it immediately said: "Black Shark was originally split from the world's number one organization - Black Jack. The two organizations have different philosophies. Black Jack Shark believes in killing, while Black Jack pays more attention to rules, so after a fight, some members of the original Black Jack organization broke away and established Black Shark."

"Black Jack?" Xie Su repeated in a murmur.

So Uncle Ji is actually related to Black Jack?

However, Xie Su has no way to ask Uncle Ji for confirmation of this kind of speculation, so he can only keep it in his heart for the time being.

As the sky was getting darker, the light in the house gradually dimmed, and rustling noises could be heard from the next door, and the kidnappers who had gone out all returned.

Xie Su watched Uncle Ji from the sidelines, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think he was someone who would have anything to do with so-called mercenaries.

After all, Uncle Ji came from the Shen family. He had a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child, and he received an elite education. His every move bears the imprint of his family background.

And a person with the identity of a mercenary, who is doing blood-licking business, how can he work for Uncle Ji?

Before Xie Su could figure it out, something suddenly touched his lips. He looked up and saw that it was Uncle Ji who was breaking up the leftover bread from the morning and feeding it to his mouth.

Ji Jinchen said with a smile: "Eat a little first, and hold on."

Xie Su opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that the things he just thought about were superfluous.

No matter who Uncle Ji is, what is important to him is Uncle Ji, nothing else.

The remaining bit of bread was put away properly, even after half a day, it still tasted soft and sweet in the mouth.

Xie Su licked the tip of his tongue, and suddenly felt a small piece of hard stuff inside.

He closed his lips and teeth, avoiding the kidnappers and looked at Uncle Ji quietly, only to see Uncle Ji smiling slightly with his brows raised slightly.

Immediately, Uncle Ji turned his face and looked over the wall made of simple wooden boards...

Behind that is a high cliff.

Xie Su took a look at it when he was out in the wind before. The high cliff was so deep and steep that it was almost impossible to see the bottom at a glance. The visual distance definitely exceeded 50 meters.

So... Xie Su's tongue? The tip of his tongue touched his cheek, and he pressed the small hard piece wrapped in the bread under his tongue.

The touch of the small hard piece is like a chip, less than the size of a fingernail, hidden in the mouth, it will not be discovered at all, and it will not affect speech.

Being so well hidden by Uncle Ji, and being handed over to him specially, only shows that this chip is very likely to have a positioning function.

It was only because the kidnappers blocked all the signals in the vicinity that the positioning chip could not work.

However, if the position of the chip exceeds the range of signal shielding, then the positioning information can be sent out.

The cliff behind the house happens to be a good location, the height difference is definitely more than 50 meters, and the location will not be over-guarded by the kidnappers. It is suitable for Xie Su to drop the chip and contact the outside world for rescue.

After the kidnappers took turns, Xie Su asked for a release.

The kidnapper seemed to have been told something, and did not embarrass him, but urged him to hurry up a little impatiently.

Xie Su's attitude towards the kidnappers could be vaguely guessed.

If the relationship between Black Jack and Black Shark is exactly as System 008 said, then he and Uncle Ji are probably like hot potatoes now—it’s not easy to sell, and it can’t be buried. disaster.

For the kidnappers, I'm afraid they already regretted accepting this deal.

Xie Su strolled along the edge of the cliff, where there were clusters of green peach-like fruits hanging on the branches. Although they were not yet ripe, they were extremely pleasing to look at.

The kidnapper followed Xie Su with a gun in his arms not too far away, not at all worried that he would run away.

On such a high cliff, unless he grew wings, he would be close to death if he fell.

Xie Su leisurely picked a place, raised his hand to pick a peach, rubbed it on his hair, and took a bite on his lips.

The lips and teeth were suddenly full of sourness.

Xie Su immediately wrinkled his face, turned sideways to spit out the pulp in his mouth, and then threw it away...

The little green fruit fell rapidly in the sky, and disappeared in the deep forest under the cliff in a blink of an eye.

"what are you doing?!"

Seeing this, the kidnapper stepped forward and put a gun against Xie Su's temple, and said loudly, "What did you throw down?!"

Xie Su innocently raised his hand and turned his head, facing the more vigilant and fierce eyes of the kidnapper, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Tao'er beside him.

"this."

The kidnapper frowned fiercely, as if he didn't believe it but hesitated, and he started a little harder, asking forcefully, "What do you mean?"

"Don't be nervous, buddy." Xie Su tilted his body and wanted to free his head from the gun, but he was slapped hard, and he could only explain with his hands open: "I'm just hungry and want to pick some fruit. I didn't expect this stuff to be sour and bitter, so I can't eat it at all... If I don't throw it away, why don't I give it to you? If you want to eat, there are plenty here."

With that said, Xie Su casually pulled a branch full of green peach fruits, and handed it to the kidnappers.

The kidnapper withdrew his gun half-believingly, raised his hand and grabbed Xie Su's collar and warned in a rough voice: "You'd better, don't play tricks!"

Xie Su nodded perfunctorily, and asked back, "It's fine if I don't play tricks. Is there anything to eat?"

The kidnapper didn't seem to expect this person to be the most concerned about this so far, so he let go and pushed him forward forcefully, "No! Go back!"

Xie Su staggered and quickly stabilized his figure. He raised his hand to straighten his collar, and was escorted back to the small broken house by the kidnappers.

Just when he took a bite of the sour peach, Xie Su stuffed the chip under the base of his tongue into the pulp.

The chip is too small, and if there is nothing to press it, it may be hung on a leaf on the cliff wall when the wind blows...

Moreover, the range of the throwing action is too large, a little eye-catching, there is no reason why it can't be fooled.

After successfully completing the task, Xie Su lazily huddled next to Uncle Ji's wheelchair, grabbed his collar and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I smell like I'm rotten..."

Ji Jinchen held up his wrist, sniffed lightly between his wrists, and said, "It's okay."

Xie Su also smiled and probed over to smell Uncle Wen Ji's wrist.

After a few days, both of them have been tossed enough. The pine scent on Uncle Ji's body has faded away, but Xie Su still feels that there is a special smell at the end of his nose, which makes people feel powerful, comfortable and full of security. .