According to the requirements of the kidnappers to prepare property, Yu Lingshi and Yan Ce went together, while Shang Ji and his party checked around the agreed place for the hostage exchange, and it was dusk.

Yan Ce requested a day's vacation from the school's professors in advance, so the school guards happily let him go.

"If there is danger, please put away your poor dignity like a domestic dog and avoid it, otherwise, even if you are attacked and killed by the enemy, I will not save you."

Since the safety of Yan Ce must be protected, and in order to prevent the enemy's most likely back arrows from hurting him, the two held hands very reluctantly. All the confidantes and maids can see: this handshake is as if two people who wish to separate immediately are sticking their hands together with glue, it is really too embarrassing.

Miss Lingshi's hands covered Yan Ce's, and the woman's hands were covered with a layer of leather gloves. She said that she disliked Yan Ce's dirtyness and the reason why she would get sick, even if the boy washed his hands two or three times on his own initiative. use.

Although the two hands were separated by a layer of leather, the temperature blended together, and Miss Ling Shi's cool palms began to sweat slightly, and the skin on the back of the hands was also reddened.

Straight ahead, the middle-aged Mr. Yashi Xiong, dressed in white and crowned, was standing at the foot of the mountain early.

Seeing Mr. Ce bringing a maid, he bowed unhurriedly, and said in a very scholarly manner: "Good afternoon, Mr. Ce and this unknown lady. The gangster who sent the blackmail letter to the royal court."

Then he untied the burden, and laid out a straw mat for the two people in front of him. On the straw mat were a small plate of seasonal fruits, a jug of wine just bought from the market, and half a slice of bacon that was cut and served on a plate.

Although it is a little shabby, but the savings for the winter have been spent. The kidnapper, Mr. Xiong, is the younger brother of the King of Chu, and he is of the royal blood. Of course, he knows that this small dish is too small for the table, so Mr. Xiong raised his eyes, ashamed smiled.

Yan Ce: "..."

Miss Lingshi: "..."

Not only Yan Ce, but also Miss Lingshi, who grew up in Qin since she was a child, was seeing her for the first time.

If it wasn't for Yan Ce's feeling that his hand was being squeezed so painfully by her, he would have thought that this was the kidnapper of Qin's characteristicism.

Is everyone in your industry so polite?

It is completely different from the scar-faced robbers in the TV series who dragged [-] to [-] yuan. This uncle can make his debut with a mature uncle idol image, let alone money, even a girl’s heart snatch away.

Uncle, what kind of dream are you willing to fall for... Also, judging from your service attitude, the positive rate of kidnapping business may not exceed 90%.

Yan Ce saw that Mr. Kidnapper toasted the two of them respectfully, and also served food.

When Yan Ce was still hesitating, Mr. Xiong picked up a pear and a small knife, and asked politely: "Excuse me, do you want to peel and eat?"

I can't help but praise it!

Yan Ce suppressed his complaints, tore up the finished manuscript, and said politely, "Excuse me, can we talk about the kidnapping first?"

Mr. Xiong's eyes lit up slightly, he put down the pear, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Chapter 240 Eighth

Under the afterglow of fallen leaves in autumn, Mr. Xiong stared at a cold and delicate waitress next to Mr. Ce.

The cool long wind whizzed past, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the sky, and finally withered in the soil.

In the distance, the bustling crowds in the city of Xianyang were fading away. He had seen the bustling time in Chu State before, and the city was brightly lit at night.In the ancient city, the long song of the Chu girl echoed endlessly.

After years of separation, he still doesn't know his hometown but Chang'an... Accompanied by the faint light in the sky, his memory seems to return to the strange but familiar distant past.

It's like the Zhou Dynasty that enforced the enfeoffment system on a small scale, the families merged, the royal power was separated, and the policies were difficult...

Therefore, for the sake of internal peace, the Yan-Chu Alliance was established. With the generous donations from the big families in Chu, the Yan State began to sing elegy again after the weakened Zhao State, referring to the basic model of "the nobles support the scholars, and the scholars are the main allegiance" and improved it. Under the strict selection of one in ten or even ten in one, "National Martyr" was born, and it became the most successful product in that time period.

Training and growth, brainwashing tests, performing tasks at their own expense to complete a sufficient amount, and then being honored by the superiors and then leaving, the extreme exploitation made the life skills of the first generation of "National Martyrs" almost all ordered, and they could do it by eating dirt. The creatures that survive for four or five days are also known as the most tenacious generation to survive in the wild.

The first generation of "National Martyrs" who were full-time at all times had a death rate of nearly [-]% without accident, and the first to be added to the first generation of the second generation "Guo Martyrs" was a young puppet who was good at using daggers as weapons.

Supported by the state of Chu, it is a perfect creation made by the state of Yan.

The perfect all-rounder.

The desperate assassin who was like a puppet at first and the noble and righteous man who is now singing generously, two almost unrelated characters gradually overlap.

He was at a loss, but only for a few moments, replaced by gratitude to the boy from the bottom of his heart.

The young man saw through Mr. Xiong's thoughts at first glance, and cooperated so much that he only brought a maid to complete the scene.

Mr. Xiong laughed softly: "My idea is that you hand over the ransom, and my companion and I take the money and leave, but the purpose of our kidnapping is not to let people go."

"Wait, you won't let him go after you take the money."

"Yes, do you guys have any other questions that need to be answered?" Mr. Xiong said with a gentle manner like a gentleman, and he was very reserved.

"Sir, you are really honest. If the kidnapping is like sir, there will be no option for this industry to capture alive in the future."

The lady next to him almost smashed his hand through the glove, Yan Ce endured the pain and didn't know where to start complaining.

"Excuse me, what country are you from, sir?"

"...En?" Mr. Xiong coughed lightly, and then indicated with his eyes that the boy should not ask this question.

"Is it related to Yan Kingdom?"

"..." Mr. Xiong began to feel that something was wrong, and his gentle tone turned slightly cold, "Mr. Ce! Your problem has nothing to do with kidnapping."

"I knew it……"

He speaks inexplicably, acts inexplicably, and has nothing to do with that old bastard in Yan State. The paranoid far away in Yandi will never let go of any chance to make a comeback. He must be unwilling to fail and secretly doing something. .

Yan Zhizhi sighed with a slight headache, and just picked up the wine glass to moisten his throat, but the other hand took the wine glass unceremoniously, and put it heavily on the straw mat.

"Please don't drink." Miss Ling Shi stared at him coldly, "Not drinking alcohol when handling official duties is the minimum standard for officials and officials."

"If you just take a sip, it doesn't really matter."

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