It was already half past ten in the middle of the night when Lao Hong left, and he repeatedly told Albe not to worry too much, there were still a few days left, and he would definitely find a way to help them get through this difficulty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Hong also told them about Chef Achill's promise to help, which was undoubtedly great news for the little sheep who had been scared all day.

Regarding the exchange of medicines for crops from other teams, Lao Hong neither stopped them, but also did not encourage them to do so.

The risks involved are so great that even if Hong can ignore his own safety, Albe and the others will be interrogated for not being able to explain the source of the medicine. In fact, Lao Hong didn't have to worry about this matter being exposed, because it was Pierre who instructed him to gain the trust of Albe and them, and bringing them some insignificant materials can of course be understood as a means. But these words cannot be explained to them.

However, the deadline will come in a few days, and it will no longer be a trivial matter of punishment and interrogation, but a matter of life and death. If they were prevented from saving themselves at this time, Lao Hong really couldn't bear it.

In order to behave more reasonably, Lao Hong did not stop them, but just reminded them to be careful, and no accidents should happen at this time.

Out of the old villa, Lao Hong walked straight towards the new villa.

The distance between the two villas is about 200 meters, and the lights are dark at night, and you have to walk for a while.

Coming out of Albe's place, Lao Hong's mood became a little heavier. He sighed, pulled out his lighter, and lit a cigarette in a gloomy manner.

He didn't tell Albe what Pierre had said, it was too much to say.

Imagining what it would be like after he told them about it, Lao Hong couldn't help but shake his head, it was too cruel.

Don't waste any more time, I've already heard the news, Pierre is trying to fix you, and you will definitely die.

What the? Who will die, you ask? I advise you to cherish these last few days, because no one knows who that person will be except Pierre.

Is there any other way? Of course, there is, just make up for the lack of crops. You're counting on me now, right, but there's nothing I can do about it, so I can't say much about the specific reasons...

You said kill Pierre? Well, this may be a solution, but there are countless people in this manor who want to kill Pierre, and I haven't seen a single person succeed so far, so I can only wish you good luck.

Do you really want to tell them these cruel truths?

Recalling the eyes that looked at him expectantly, even if he did it again, Lao Hong would still choose to hide it.

If one person has to be sacrificed in the end, then at least let them spend the last few days easily.

Thinking of his current very embarrassing identity, Lao Hong couldn't help but sigh again.

At first, he didn't want to have anything to do with the three words Li Fatzi, he tried to hide it, but Pierre found out.

Now Albe and the others regard themselves as patron saints, and if they know that they are just a small pawn in Pierre's hands, I am afraid that their world will collapse even more completely.

I can't let them find out about it anyway. As long as Pierre hadn't given the death order, he would have to take more care of them on weekdays!

I'm afraid that's all I can do.

I hope this can reduce some of my guilt, Lao Hong shook his head and walked into the new villa.

smiled and said hello to the guards, but this smile looked awkward.

Alas, no matter what!

Ning Dongqing is still waiting for herself, Pierre wants to find a wife for herself, and she must discuss it with her...

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"Uncle Hong is so reliable," Xiao Xiao lay in Albe's arms, his eyes looked at the dim ceiling, and said with a smile, "Sister Mo, we don't have to worry about it anymore, right?" Uncle Hong will definitely get it done, right? ”

Xiao Xiao prefers the Chinese name of Albe to the English name, which is more intimate.

"yes, there's no need to worry about it anymore."

Albe didn't think that way at all, but he could only answer like this.

Xiao Xiao, Ning Dongqing, and Ah May have endured the pain that they should not have experienced at this age, and it is rare that Xiao Xiao can still maintain her pleasant smile. It's better not to destroy this beauty.

"Sister Mo, Uncle Hong is really amazing. By the way, Dongqing is also very good, I admire the two of them so much, they are like..."

"A father and daughter?"

Albe said with a smile, guessing Xiao Xiao's thoughts.

"Hehe, but Dongqing won't let me say that. Although she always looked indifferent, I guess she must have been shy. ”

Albe smiled and stroked Xiao Xiao's hair, who suddenly fell silent after saying that.

"Xiao Xiao, do you miss your parents?" Albe suddenly felt a little sensitive to the word 'father and daughter' that he had just said.

"Hmm...," Xiao Xiao muttered, "I still miss Alsace... He promised me to take me to London to find my parents. ”

Albe had only met Arthas once, but he had heard Shaw and Shine talk about it many times, and he still had some affection for this wood-like soldier.

"Xiao Xiao, I believe that Arthas will not lie to you, he will definitely fulfill his promise and take you to..."

"But we can't even get out of this manor, so how can we get to London?" Xiao Xiao's face was sad, and the smile that often hung on his face disappeared.

“Albe...”

Albe was about to comfort Xiao Xiao with a few words, but Yan Yao didn't know when he came to his side, and it seemed that he had something to say to her.

"Xiao Xiao is good, my sister will be back in a while."

"Hmm."

There must be something important to say, so Albe had to touch Xiao Xiao's head and follow him to a window.

"Is your nose okay?"

Looking at Wanton's face, which had been wrapped around and around, Albe asked with concern.

"It's okay, you can't die. My nose isn't important, it's important—" said Wanton, looking back at the surroundings, no one should have noticed their conversation, "How should this matter be resolved today?" ”

"Didn't you say it, Archer will prepare some for us, we will take the medicine ourselves to exchange some of it, and the rest can only be handed over to Lao Hong." That's the only way to do it at the moment, Albe replied rather reluctantly.

Yan Yao bit his lip and thought for a while, and said, "This kind of thing shouldn't pin all your hopes on others. In case we don't get it together in the end, we are the dead, not the two of them..."

"What do you mean by that?" Albe was taken aback when he heard this, "Are you worried about Achill and Lao Hong...?" ”

"No, there's nothing wrong with Chef Achill,"

Dazzling and shining, his voice instantly lowered a few degrees.

"I'm worried about Hong Taiping, a fugitive state-owned enterprise executive on this red notice."

(The rhythm of silently filling the pit...) To be done! ）