Chapter 755: A Clear Showdown
"Yes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Barron replied with a shy stomach and a wine glass: "I have been following Albert, he is very generous, I now have a villa in the suburbs, a house by the sea, and a vacation; Two children, two cars, and a dog, no matter how you divide them, they are also absolutely middle class! β
Looking at this middle-aged uncle with a fat stomach, even if his beard is cleanly shaved, the suit on his body is thousands of dollars, but his eyes are cloudy and obscene, and he really misses the rough man who rarely talks, has a beard on his face, and has a lot of muscles on his body.
Barron also noticed this problem and asked curiously, "You really haven't changed at all, how did you do it?" β
How? Die once, be lucky enough to be reborn, and then struggle all the way here. She smiled generally: "It's hard to say, it's not easy anyway. He glanced at Albert, who was sitting across from him.
Albert was eating steak, but his eyes were staring at him, and his dark blue eyes seemed to glow and speak, and even after six years, his charm had not diminished in the slightest, but had added the calmness that women liked.
She ate the steak, looked at the knife in her hand and remembered something: "What about the knife on my body, give it back to me." After she was kidnapped, all the knives on her body were stolen.
Albert faced with a smile, and his gentle voice was so good: "If you are with me, you will no longer need this, and your safety will be guaranteed by me." β
After a pause, he said more and more gently: "If someone has to die, I will die first." β
These words came from the mouth of a handsome guy, I couldn't stand it, I couldn't stand it. She also knows that her gaze has softened... Suddenly, two figures appeared outside the window, and they quickly came down from top to bottom, pulled the rope and hit the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window with their feet, using the downward momentum, borrowing the strength of two people, and shattering one of the glasses at once.
"Woo~" The huge cracking sound was deafening. A whole piece of glass cracked, shattered like ice, scattered and splashed.
"Ah~" Barron threw away the wine glass in his hand, hugged his head, and borrowed the sofa to hide. Albert and she also quickly crouched down to prevent injury.
After the two men rushed in, they rolled on the ground and squatted unusually professionally to inspect the situation. Who else could these two "Flying Tigers" be, it was Gordon and Sneijder. Gordon had already drawn the pistol at his waist as he crouched. With the ability of her teammates, no matter where she is tied up, there will be a way to find her, not to mention that this should be the office of Albert Corporation.
"Chihiro~" When Snead saw the situation in the house, he stood up and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" β
"It's okay, it's just that dinner is served a little later." She stood up, emptied the glass shards from the chair, sat down, and carefully picked out a piece of glass slag from the dish with her fingers.
Albert also stood up and tugged at his crisp suit: "Don't eat it, I'll order another one." "It was windy above the tall building, and after the glass window was broken, the fierce wind blew in directly from the broken place, blowing his clothes, but there was no embarrassment, but a little fluttering clothes.
The office door was slammed open, and Hula rushed in with a lot of people, all holding guns in their hands, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed at the two uninvited guests.
It's all glass slag, and that's all, she turned her head sideways and asked the two teammates who were still facing each other: "Have you had dinner?" β
"Nope." Gordon put the gun away, there are so many people on the other side, there is no need to die. And it looks like Albert has no reason to kill them, not for the time being.
So she said to Albert: "Trouble for five more servings, I'm almost done." β
"It's okay now." Albert shouted back to the men in black who were all holding guns in their hands, and shook Barron, who had gotten up from the ground and shook off the Mediterranean: "Barron go and call for five steak sets and send them to the inner room." Go to the top and downstairs and call the other two people up. β
One was upstairs watching the wind, and the other was naturally waiting in the car downstairs.
Barron hesitated, and Gordon looked up and down with wide eyes, and when he saw that Barron's face was a little sad, he walked out. After he left, Gordon pointed outside with his thumb and asked in dismay, "Is he really Barron, or is he just the same name?" β
Albert smiled and pushed open the well-hidden door next to him and walked into the secret room, and only said it when he entered the room, jokingly: "Don't say that he is fat, otherwise he will get angry." β
Snead strode over to her, put his arm around her shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you alright?" β
"How can this be?" Albert walked over to the bar: "Do you want to drink?" But there is something wrong with the glass window in my office, do you know how expensive it is to reconfigure it? β
She rolled her eyes: "With your current financial resources, don't say a piece of glass, even if you buy the entire building, right?" β
"That's right!" Gordon replied earnestly, "This whole building is his." β
was stunned, and it was really an abnormality of wealth. Although I had heard of it, I was still a little surprised by the speed at which wealth was accumulating. Seeing Albert pursing his lips at her, as if smiling rather than smiling, she looked away.
"Are you alright?" Regel came in first.
She looked back: "What about Rudolph?" β
"Hasn't he come yet? He's on the roof, so he should be faster. Regel was also surprised by this.
"Tap, tap..." There were cries of pain outside.
She rolled her eyes, needless to say, it must have been Rudolph who came. Rudolph sheared a bodyguard half a head taller than him with his hand behind his back, and still held his gun, pointing it at his head, and walked slowly and cautiously all the way in.
Seeing that there were so many people in the room, everyone's face turned in circles, and after making sure that it was indeed okay, he let go of the restraints: "I'm sorry." "But the gun was not returned to the owner, and he stuck it in his belt.
Although the other party was hateful, when he saw Albert wave his hand to let him out, he could only leave in a huff.
Barron walked in, with a little whisper: "Rudolph, you are too powerful, all the people sent to beat you down, are you still the same, are you still so careful?" β
"I only trust my teammates." Rudolph looked at Barron, his eyes fixed on his arched belly, and looked at it for more than a minute: "Well, you look a lot. β
didn't say he was fat, but his eyes said it all. But Rudolph really didn't dare to provoke, and Barron could only cough embarrassedly twice: "Well, yes, no way, I'm usually too busy." β
Busy picking up girls and enjoying it, Rudolph turned around and looked at Albert, still looked up and down, and nodded slightly: "Hmm." "The same nasal voice, this time it came out with a more appreciative meaning.
Barron's face darkened, but Albert laughed, "Barron, see you at the gym tomorrow." β
"It's time for me to practice, too." Barron self-deprecatingly lifted his fat belly and walked out.
The steak came and was placed on the table next to it. Albert walked over: "Let's have some more to eat, yes, and vegetable salad." β
Sneijder let go of his hand when he put his arm around her again, and everyone found their own seats to sit down. Because there were so many people, a bodyguard came in to help pour the wine.
Albert cut the steak in half, put half of it on the plate below, and picked up the rest: "I can't finish it alone, so please pass it to the lady sitting there." β
The bodyguard put the champagne back into the keg, walked over, picked up the steak plate, and delivered it to her. I was interrupted when I was eating just now, and I was only halfway through eating, and it was boring to say that I was not hungry, so why bother with my stomach, and I didn't know where to get food at night, so she accepted it and said thank you.
Albert looked at her and began to eat with a smile, completely ignoring the sour eyes of Snead next to him.
In fact, Sneijder hugged her from the moment she came, and from the time Albert gave her half of the steak, she could vaguely feel a sense of competition for the upper hand.
When he was almost finished, Albert picked up the champagne glass and took a sip: "Did you come here this time to persuade me, just like Cheng?" β
"Yes!" Sneijder replied.
Albert looked at the series of bubbles in the wine and asked lightly, "To what extent do you want to persuade you?" Do you want me to promise not to kill people in the future? β
Sneijder didn't answer, but Rudolph replied: "I don't know, you agreed to this first." β
"What if you say yes?" Albert smiled.
Rudolph turned to look at her, because he didn't know how much of a showdown she had against Albert. She thought for a moment and said directly: "The task may be completed." β
"What if the mission is not completed?" Albert squinted at her slightly, but in his smile he felt a hint of murder.
She took a deep breath: "You should know how we used to do things. β
"No!" Albert gulped down half of the champagne in his glass: "I don't know, I want you to say." β
There was nothing to hide, so she simply ordered directly: "Then I may kill you and try to see if the task can be completed." β
The atmosphere froze suddenly, and the bodyguards who were waiting on the side subconsciously leaned into the placket of the suit... But Albert didn't speak, and none of the people at the table pulled out their weapons, so he could only continue to wait.
Albert looked at her deeply, his face was cloudy at this time, and after a long time, he smiled suddenly, flicked his fingers and put down the wine glass, and the bodyguard on the side stretched out from his suit and came over to help pour the wine.
"Then I can tell you clearly." Albert's words were relaxed and easy-going, with a childlike stubbornness: "I won't agree for the time being, because if I agree, Cheng may disappear, and I don't know when we will meet next time, and maybe there will never be a next time." I don't want to say goodbye to her so soon, like the last time. β
At this time, his eyes looked at her directly, with an unconcealable friendship: "Like a mermaid that has turned into foam, I can't find it, leaving only endless memories and thoughts." β
Saying this openly in front of her fiancΓ©, and saying it so sincerely and movingly, is really cunning! Sneijder asked first, trying to suppress the anger: "Then what are you going to do?" β
Albert raised an eyebrow: "It depends on how you prepare, do you wait for me to willingly guarantee your conditions, or do you shoot me and see if you can complete the mission?" (To be continued.) )