This guy is a madman, Yan Murong thought as he looked at Vincent's back.

He didn't doubt what Vincent said, because he saw the persistence in his eyes.

That kind of look, Yan Murong had only seen in the eyes of two people—one of them was the old man.

The old man's obsession is his dedication to medical skills, but Vincent's eyes are the persistence of a madman.

There are only two kinds of people in the world who don't joke, either stupid or crazy - and Vincent, obviously, is the latter.

"What did he say to you?"

Yan Murong was looking at Vincent's back in a daze, and Mo Jiana's voice came from behind him.

"No wonder you're a family." Yan Murong turned his head, looked at Mo Jiana and smiled. "I always like to scare people behind my back."

"What did Vincent say to you?" As if she hadn't heard Yan Murong's teasing, Mo Jiana looked at Yan Murong and said with a serious face. "This isn't a secret, is it?"

"Not really, it's nothing to tell you." Yan Murong nodded and said. "Your brother said he was going to kill me."

"It's not funny at all." Morgana said with a slight frown.

"The devil is kidding you." Yan Murong pursed his lips and said. "Your brother is either mentally ill or mentally ill - he said he'd put a bomb on my car, then wrecked it, drove me into the Seine with a truck, and then shot me with a gun."

"What you said is true?" Mo Jiana stared at Yan Murong seriously, and found that there was no trace of joking expression on his face, and her brows furrowed even tighter.

"I swear to the ceiling, if I lie to you, I'll be a virgin for the rest of my life from today on." Yan Murong raised three fingers and swore solemnly.

“――”

Mo Jiana rolled her eyes speechlessly, paused, and then looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Even if what you say is true, he's joking with you."

"Are you kidding?" Yan Murong sneered in his heart. "Mojana, he's your brother, I don't know what virtues he has, but I think you should know it very well, right? ――Do you think he's joking on me? ”

"He's not going to do anything like that." Mojana said in a firm tone, but the expression on her face was obviously a little unnatural.

"Hehe, lying is not a good boy." Yan Murong smiled. "Well, since you said so, then do me a favor and tell him for me at night, and I want to make a joke with him - of course, the joke of killing people is not funny, so I think it would be nice to let it be a worm that can only crawl on the ground, you say?"

"Yan Murong, this joke is not funny at all." Morgana said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it funny?" Yan Murong looked innocent. "I think it's funny -- think about it, how magical it is to turn a person into a worm? Doesn't that fit your Western aesthetics of art? ”

"I'll tell him."

After being silent for a long time, Mo Jiana nodded, looked at Yan Murong and said. "But, I hope you can promise me not to hurt him."

"I try." Yan Murong nodded, turned around and walked in the direction of Su Qingwu-

The people introduced by Larsson to Yan Murong are none other than some high-ranking officials in French politics.

Of course, these high-ranking officials are placed in Huaxia, that is, at the mayor level - even the president of France, with the ability of the Capet family, can introduce him to him, but Larson will definitely not do this.

Under Larsen's translation, after greeting those officials for a while, Yan Murong took Su Qingwu and prepared to leave.

The car they drove was a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof sedan rented from a rental company, because no one's bodyguards were allowed to enter here, so Yan Murong didn't let the bodyguards come with them.

When he came to the car, Yan Murong was not in a hurry to get into the car, but circled around the car several times, and then got into the cab under Su Qingwu's strange eyes.

No wonder Yan Murong would be so careful, at this time, he couldn't help but be careless.

Yang Duo was injured, the little snake had to be taken care of, and the bodyguard didn't bring it over, if something really went wrong at this time, it would be fatal.

Others call him a miracle doctor, not a god, and he can't do anything about it when people shoot him with guns, even if he puts his underwear on the outside now.

"What were you doing?" Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong strangely and asked.

"Check to see if the car is scratched." Yan Murong said with a smile. "This is rented, and if it is scratched, you will have to pay for it."

After starting the car, Yan Murong gently stepped on the car twice, and after feeling the dull feeling of the car, he was relieved.

"What? Still jealous? Yan Murong turned his head to look at Su Qingwu and asked while driving the car.

"Jealous? You're thinking too much. Su Qingwu twisted her head out of the window and said in a light tone.

"Why don't you ignore me if you're not jealous?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "Really, you really think too much, I don't call that girl at all."

"What does it have to do with me?" Su Qingwu's tone was still cold.

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with you?" Yan Murong said. "Didn't you say it, you are the one who got the certificate with me, and this has to be let go, it is the queen of the main palace."

"Hmph." Su Qingwu snorted coldly, turned his head, and threw Yan Murong a big white eye. "You mean you still want to get three thousand harem beauties?"

"I didn't think so." Yan Murong shook his head and denied it. "I just said it casually."

"Men are reliable, and sows are on trees."

After speaking, Su Qingwu turned his head out of the window again, but for a while, he didn't hear Yan Murong retort, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the expression on Yan Murong's face was extremely serious, his eyes were staring coldly ahead, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Boom-"

There was a loud roar, and at the same time, two blinding lights came from the front, followed by the roar of motors from behind, one in front and one behind, and the two trucks had blocked the road tightly.

"What's going on?" Su Qingwu asked.

"What's going on?" Yan Murong sneered. "That's why I check the car."

As he spoke, he stepped on the killing car. As a result, instead of stopping, the car picked up speed again without anyone stepping on the accelerator.

"What should I do?" Su Qingwu asked, but her tone was extremely flat, and there was no trace of panic on her face.

"Jump out of the car." Yan Murong unbuckled his seat belt, looked at the road conditions on both sides with the help of the lights from the truck, pulled Su Qingwu over, and then, the moment the car door opened, two figures jumped out of the speeding car.

"Boom-"

There was a loud noise, and the Mercedes Benz was directly smashed into a discus under the impact of two heavy trucks, and the explosion and fire were connected.