Mr. Yan's manor villa is at least two kilometers away, and it has only been a little more than a minute since he sent the distress message, and two more minutes have passed, and his men will never be able to reach it unless they fly over directly.

Seconds tick and tick, and time passes second by second.

In the blink of an eye, a minute and a half passed.

The atmosphere was dreary.

But Mr. Yan just stared at He Xie with eyes as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and didn't say a word.

Until now.

Mr. Yan finally couldn't hold on, because he found that He Xie didn't have the slightest intention of talking.

If He Xie asked for money, even if it was fatal, Mr. Yan could talk to him, but He Xie never said what he wanted from beginning to end.

It drove him crazy.

The scariest thing in the world is that you can't even guess what your enemies are going to do.

What the hell is he going to do?

Another five seconds passed, and Mr. Yan was still staring at He Xie, but He Xie was smiling and staring at the watch on his wrist, as if waiting for the time to end.

Did he really just want to kill me?

But why didn't he kill directly with so many opportunities? And even now, do you have to give yourself two more minutes?

Mr. Yan's brain is about to explode, and he still can't think of a reason.

One minute and thirty-eight seconds.

He didn't dare to wait any longer.

"I'm worth about 380 billion baht," Mr. Yan still stared at He Xie's eyes, and said quickly, "Do you want it?" ”

He Xie didn't look up, and three seconds passed.

"Golden Triangle Wa Siam, as long as you want to do something, there is nothing I can't do, even if you want to be the next Prime Minister of Siam, I can make you get your wish!" Mr. Yan stood up abruptly, leaned forward and accentuated his tone.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Another five seconds passed.

He Xie still just looked at his watch leisurely, without even lifting his eyelids.

No money, no power, so for what?

Mr. Yan's long-suppressed anxiety and fear finally grew like weeds in his heart.

Unconsciously bent his fingers, and pinched the edge of the table, his whole body tense.

"You and I take revenge? You want to torture me? Mr. Yan's eyes were hideous, and he began to grit his teeth, "You don't want me to die too easily?" ”

He Xie still didn't react.

The atmosphere was so tense that even Si Nuo subconsciously held her breath, and her heart pounded and jumped faster.

Another three seconds passed.

There are nine seconds left.

"You can talk about anything you want!" Mr. Yan sped up his speech again, almost screaming, and his face was full of bruises. "But you're going to speak, you know!"

Five seconds left.

Bang!

Mr. Yan finally couldn't help but slam the table with all his might, and shouted angrily: "What do you want, say!" ”

Three seconds left.

He Xie finally raised his mouth.

He looked into Mr. Yan's eyes with a smile and said slowly, "What I want is your reaction now." ”

Mr. Yan was stunned.

Si Nuo also looked at He Xie in surprise.

It's time.

He Xie stretched out his hand and placed it on Mr. Yan's heart.

"No, no, no......" Mr. Yan was finally completely frightened, and he screamed in horror and was about to retreat.

But where is the time?

Bang!

With a sound like defeat, Mr. Yan stiffened, and it was soft as if it was falling to one side.

He was moved.

He quickly stepped forward to catch Mr. Yan's body, and then pressed him into his seat.

"Is he—he's dead?" Snow asked, a little dazed.

Not to mention Mr. Yan, with her wisdom, she is completely confused by now.

She couldn't figure out what her master was trying to do.

"Not dead for a while." He Xie looked at Mr. Yan's face carefully, looked up and smiled at Si Nuo, and said, "Turn around." ”

Si Nuo was stunned, she faintly guessed an extremely ridiculous possibility, and looked at He Xie incredibly.

Then, she immediately turned around, her heart pounding.

As for Master's purpose, she ruled out all possibilities in her heart, leaving only one possibility.

That is, no matter how ridiculous this may be, it is the only truth.

There was a sound of squirming and undressing behind him, and Sinuo's heart shook wildly!

She confirmed her guess.

Master is going to-Li Dai Taozhuang!

With the answer, all of Master's previous actions have been explained.

Master deliberately showed something extraordinary to attract Mr. Yan to come, which was the first step.

Delay and try to have as much contact with Mr. Yan as possible so that you can observe his every move, behavior, and tone of voice for imitation, which is the second step.

In the end, deliberately putting pressure on Mr. Yan to experience complex emotions such as anger and panic in a short period of time, and observing his reaction in the face of an emergency, this is the third step.

Everything is understood.

Her heart was full of incredulity, faintly mixed with an irrepressible excitement!

He Xie's magical ability that is different from ordinary people only makes her yearn and be in awe;

He Xie showed kindness and understanding for her, but it only warmed her heart;

Even if He Xie adapted measures to local conditions and taught from anywhere, she quickly felt a very magical power, and she only felt that He Xie would be a good teacher at most.

But now, when she finally understood what He Xie was going to do, she had a heartfelt admiration for He Xie for the first time, and for the first time in her life, for a person.

And she further thought of the purpose of Master He Xie specially calling her, and she was even more excited.

At this moment, Si Nuo seemed to be awakened to all the excitement factors hidden in her body.

This feeling is like the extremely exciting feeling of being happy when you practice to the last moment, when you put out that Ip Man squatting pit starting pose!

The fine hairs on Sino's forehead were dripping with fine beads of sweat.

Her face began to flush, and her legs unconsciously stirred together.

Until the moment he heard the gentle and calm voice of the master behind him, Si Nuo almost couldn't help it, and almost hummed out of his nose.

"Alright." What a heresy.

I'm all right, Master......

Snowy thought shyly and turned around.

The next moment, her eyes widened.

She saw that Mr. Yan, who was supposed to be unconscious, was looking at her with a smile at the moment.

And the master, who was originally alive and vigorous, was sitting on the chair with his head hanging down at the moment, unconscious.

"Mr. Yan" Shi Shiran walked to the chair and sat down, looking at Si Nuo with a smile on his face.

Physiognomy, slightly slumped figure, walking posture, sitting posture, demeanor, appearance, eyes.

Everything is exactly the same as the real Mr. Yan!

If it weren't for the fact that Si Nuo had already come to a conclusion earlier, she was sure that the "Mr. Yan" in front of her must be her master, and even she couldn't see that the old man in front of her was actually a fake.