Chapter 857: Three Stinkers and One Zhuge Han

Cyril froze in his grip on his phone, distraught, and he couldn't think about why he had called his brother, but it was his father who had answered the call.

He suddenly realized one thing, he was in Europe! Within his father's sphere of influence! And he just stupidly called his father!

Since he was a teenager, he has been constantly fighting against his tyrant father, and finally achieved a phased victory and escaped from Cyril, who is under the control of the tyrant, and no one knows the character and action of the tyrant better than him-

He had no doubt that his tyrant father was already on his way home to capture him!

And from Spain to London -

That's really close to driving to a neighbor's house to visit the door.

Thinking of this, Cyril jumped up, grabbed the door, climbed directly to the second floor, and knocked frantically on the door from the first room.

Soon, Roy, who had just had close contact with the bed, Ryan, who was holding his mobile phone but didn't know who to talk to, and Jian Han, who was taking notes after watching the movie, were all knocked out by him.

Roy yawned, staring sleepily at the hot coffee in his hand, he had no desire to drink it at all, hell, what he needed most right now was sleep, not this damn coffee, okay!

Ryan was so excited that he held his mobile phone and lowered his head and crackled to ask.

Ryan: What's going on?!

Ryan: Did your ex-girlfriend come together to see you?

Ryan: Oh! Need Roy pretending to be your boyfriend?

Cyril: Shut up!

He's a little desperate, are his partners really reliable? A haggard face looks like a heavy alcoholic, and the other is full of interest and completely unreliable!

At this moment, a glass of warm milk was stuffed into his hand, he raised his head, and the girl looked at him with a gentle face, and said softly: "Is there trouble?" Don't panic, drink a glass of milk first to calm down, say it, and let's figure it out together. ”

She paused and laughed: "We have an old saying in Huaguo, call three stinkers, and one Zhuge Liang." ”

"Well, in English, it can be understood that the wisdom of three cobblers together is no less than that of Einstein."

It was as if a trickle of water flowed into the dry river, quickly bringing vitality to both sides of the riverbank, and Cyril's restless heart calmed down at once.

He drank the milk in his hand with a grunt, Roy sat up straight, Ryan stared at him without blinking, and the two of them finally realized that Cyril might really be in big trouble - this guy is normal, but he resolutely doesn't touch sweets!

Cyril took the napkin handed over by Jian Han again, and under her suggestion, wiped the milk on his lips, completely relieved, and he considered the words and said, "I just called my brother, and it turned out that my father answered." ”

Roy immediately looked at him nervously: "Your father, what did he say?" ”

Cyril smiled bitterly: "He didn't say anything, he hung up the phone directly." ”

"As far as I know of him," Cyril exhaled heavily, "he must already be on his way to London!" ”

"Oh my God! Then what are you still sitting on! Roy jumped up, pounced directly, and grabbed Cyril: "Hurry! Ryan! Simple! Pack your bags! We'll be back in the U.S. right away! ”

Cyril caught the panicked Roy with his backhand, looking helpless: "Our post-production is not yet completed, the lease of this castle has only passed a quarter, and the next few stories will be filmed here, we can't leave!" ”

Roy half opened his mouth, looked at him stupidly, sat back stiffly for a while, and said, "Then, what should we do now?" ”

Cyril looked at him fixedly for a while, and looked away from his face helplessly, it seemed that Roy was unreliable.

He took out his vibrating phone, glanced at it, and turned it off with a gloomy face.

Ryan: It's your tyrant daddy?!

Ryan: Oh my God! I've heard that castles have secret rooms! Let's find out!

Ryan: We're hiding in the castle's vault, there's no way he's going to be here all the time!

Ryan: If there weren't a secret room, how about we dig a hole in the ground?!

Ryan: During World War II, people dodged planes, didn't they just hide in holes?

Ryan: We're not afraid of your dad even if he flies a bomber!

Huh, bombers? What his family is doing is a shady business, not a life-threatening business!

Cyril's gaze swept over Roy and Ryan, the two incompetent guys, and finally fell on Jian Han, paused for a moment, and moved away with difficulty, the little girl was a little younger than all of them, it was not easy to be gentle and considerate, he didn't think he could hear any feasible advice from her.

He groaned, maybe, for the sake of today's plan, only he will hide first, as long as he changes his mobile phone, so that his father can't locate him, maybe he can hide for ten days? A week?

In view of the fact that Dad's business is getting bigger and bigger, and how strong Dad's power is now, he can't imagine it, anyway, when he was in junior high school, he could escape for seven or eight days every time he ran away from home, and in high school, this number of days was shortened to three days.

You know, when he was in junior high school, he wandered around Spain at most, and when he reached high school, he ran as far as Iceland!

"Your father, whose voice does he listen to the most? In other words, whose counsel is he best able to listen to? The girl's gentle voice sounded in his ears, Cyril was stunned, and subconsciously looked up to see that the girl had leaned over and stuffed the second cup of hot milk that had just been poured into his hand.

I don't know why, I used to hate very desserts, but at this time, it has become extraordinarily calming.

Cyril held the warm milk glass, was silent for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "Before, what my mother said, he could still listen to a few points-"

His handsome face showed a little melancholy: "But my mother has been dead for a long time. ”

In the silence, a crisp snap of his fingers woke everyone's attention, and Jian Han exclaimed excitedly: "This is it!" ”

Cyril was confused: "What? ”

Jian Han looked at him with sparkling eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Your mother! ”

Cyril frowned, "She's dead—"

Before the words fell, Roy on the side jumped up: "Yes, yes, yes!" Your mother! ”

He grabbed Cyril's shoulders with both hands, and shook them vigorously: "Have you forgotten what we do?!" ”

"We can call Jane to play your mother!"

"Impress your father with memories!"

Cyril looked at several of his companions with his mouth half open, and this time, even Ryan's face showed a look of anticipation, obviously, he also thought that this plan was feasible.

Roy: So, is today's chapter actually a mathematical theorem?

Ryan: You mean Zhuge Liang = Einstein = Jane?

Cyrillic:...... Did you two automatically take on the role of Stooge?

He silently added a word to the label of low IQ on his partners, forever!

(End of chapter)