Chapter 398: It's Mine, It's Yours (Medium)
Chapter 398: It's Mine, It's Yours (Medium)
Eric. Sber is coming. γFengyun Reading Network. γ
Different from the kindness and kindness that Shui Qing had seen before, meticulous hair, deep wrinkles on his brows, a smile on the corner of his mouth was floating on the surface, and a pair of eyes were sharp and cold.
At this time, he looked at her in the eyes of a medieval nobleman looking at a humble commoner. It's not that he despises her, it's the worlds of difference in social status and bloodline that makes his pride high.
"Good skills." He clapped his hands and stepped out of a door in the stone corridor. He was followed by four bodyguard-like men.
Although Shui Qing's plan to attack the east and west seems to be successful, it is strange that Duke Si Bo is next door. Also, Clarke's easy admission that he is a ghost face also makes her very concerned.
"John, you've underestimated your enemy." Duke Siber stopped three meters away from the two of them, "Who wouldn't talk big." When you were rambling just now, your opponent didn't say a word, just focused on attacking. You have to learn from people. β
John. Clark fell to the ground, his Adam's apple rolled, and he immediately felt the cold air of the metal on the tip of his shoe, and suddenly did not dare to speak.
Duke Siber no longer looked at Clarke, and turned to Shui Qing, "I see that you move very fast, and your shots are all weaknesses around Clark, it seems that the one from three years ago has taught you a lot of lessons." β
"I'm an easy person to learn to behave." Shui Qing did not deny it. The kung fu she learned was an aggressive type of self-preservation. It means that when there are many people, she can run very fast, and when there are one or two, she can fight hard. Clark had the upper hand at every turn, thanks to his ruthlessness and strength. Grandpa and Yun Tianlan especially taught her a set of boxing techniques to fight fast and slow, and to fight skillfully in response to such a boxing style, in case they meet again in the future, they can win.
When she and Clark got into a fight, Sber wasn't there. He was obviously aware of what was going on, and there should be a surveillance screen behind the door.
"Since you are easy to learn, you should understand your situation. Knocked down one, and ten. I don't know the magic of Chinese martial arts, but I also know that blocking ten with one is tantamount to asking for a dead end. Moreover, these people are professional bodyguards. As soon as Si Bo finished speaking, the ten men immediately stepped forward and blocked all sides.
"What do you want me to do?" Shui Qing understands that the situation is stronger than people.
"Let go...... Shoes, in front of John's men, give him a little face and get him to his feet. "A woman's high heels are a good weapon.
"I let him go, and he's going to raid?" This set of Kombat road numbers, not durable battles.
"I promise he won't." Duke Spard asked Clark if it was.
Clark nodded slightly.
"Without hostages, how can I know that you won't kill people?" Shui Qing did not let up.
Duke Siber laughed and said, "I want to kill someone, and Lance has no chance to live." You can rest assured that I have not made myself a murderer, even though I have used some radical methods. I just want to get what belongs to me back. As long as you give it back to me, everyone will be safe and sound. β
"A radical approach?" Shui Qing snorted coldly, "Your so-called radical method burned down a house, kidnapped a few people, and Lance almost died in the desert. And the two times I went to the hospital because of your radical methods, I broke my hand and leg. "What's wrong with not killing people? Can you do these things as you want without killing people? Isn't it breaking the law?
"As I said, if you really want to kill someone, you can't escape at all." Duke Si restrained his smile, "Now, take your shoes away and let people go, so we can sit down and have a good talk." Know that you have no other choice. β
For the sake of Yun Tianlan, she has no choice. Letting go of her hands and standing up, the skirt was no longer visible, shrunk up her thighs, and wrinkled, but she didn't go* because she was wearing a bikini instead of regular underwear. But with the evening dress, it always looks a little messy. Besides, she's not someone who is used to walking around in a bikini. And her hair, tufted in and out, completely loose.
Shui Qing tugged at her skirt and pulled her hair roughly back to her head. Fortunately, the clothes selected are made of good material, elastic and strong, smoothed, and still pretending to be a lady. What a good idea. Knowing that there was a fight to fight, she would definitely change into sportswear.
As she straightened her clothes, someone bumped her on the arm. Looking up, it was Clark's unconvinced face.
"Duke, what does this mean? Don't your words count? "Complain immediately.
"John" Duke Earl pulled down his face, "Losing to a woman, are you still fighting?" Go, lead your people to do things. If something goes wrong again, you should retire early. β
John. Clark wanted to refute that he would not lose if he continued to fight, but when he saw that Duke Si was really angry, he didn't dare to say anything, and brought three people to guard the door, and let the others be deployed all over the corridor.
"Close the door." Sibo walked into the study and said to Shui Qing.
Shui Qing turned around and closed the door, and when she saw that the outside was heavily guarded, as if she was facing a great enemy, her heart jumped again.
The Duke pointed to his chair, "I'll ask someone to bring some food." What do you want to eat? β
Shui Qing looked at him calmly, and suddenly realized that his opponent was far more cunning than he felt.
"Aren't you hungry? Missed dinner time. Actually, you should eat before you act, my chef is very proficient in British cuisine, and you may not be able to eat it in the best restaurants outside. But it doesn't matter, whatever you like, just order it. I wanted to invite you to dinner alone, but I'm afraid that even if I don't break my promise, you won't want me to invite you. "Duke Siber really has a little regret on his face.
"That's the other way around." Shui Qing corrected, "We invited you to dinner, and you gave us red envelopes." β
Duke Sibre thought about it, and he was right.
"If you still plan to give this red envelope, then we are willing to invite you to dinner." The red envelope also has to be big enough. "Why don't we make an appointment now, and I can go downstairs and try your chef's craft?"
"You're humorous." Duke Sibber picked up the phone and ordered the other end to prepare food.
When Shui Qing heard the two of them, her heart finally beat violently.
Turning her head quickly, her face was calm, and when Duke Si hung up the phone, she asked, "In this case, I have dinner with you, do you still have an appetite?" β
"I've already eaten it. Just now, while watching the wonderful martial arts shots, I ate steak. Old Siber's eyes narrowed, "You don't have to pretend to be confused with me. I really want to be clear. Didn't I say I was looking at your mind wrong? I've lived so long that I haven't made a mistake in seeing people. Lance is lucky to marry you. Men often make mistakes in marrying wives, 90 percent like to pick beautiful ones, and 10 percent like smart ones. If you look at it ten years later, the people who complain about how stupid their wives are, mostly 90 percent of those people. β
"Thanks for the compliment." She has always been praised and thanked, "I thought that your future grandson-in-law's sister fell unconscious, and you would be too busy to eat." β
Don't say. It can't be up to her. Maybe a trap, a trap of clichΓ©s.
"Speaking of her, I have to thank you. If you hadn't pulled Luo Mi away in time, I'm afraid it would have been her who was unconscious. "The granddaughter lied, and the Duke of Si knew it clearly.
"It's a castle that you can spend a lot of time on." Even a monitor there?
"No way. Although he has a knighthood, he doesn't have many assets. With this bit of family background, if I don't want to take a look, how can I do it? "Romei always complains to me that there are too many old things at home, and that the cups for tea are all used by my great-grandfather. β
"Are you crying poor?" Joking: Where did the money come from to buy a stake in Bluewater?
"Why lie to you? If you are a nobleman, you must be rich? Duke Siber snorted, "The declining aristocracy is no different from the poor, but it is just an empty title, and the inheritance can be more or less, positive or negative." I'm not afraid to tell you that this is the castle that my grandfather left to my father. At that time, most of the antiques that were valuable in the eyes of others were fakes, and the originals had been secretly sold by my grandfather to maintain the glamorous life of the aristocracy. β
It's a family secret. Shui Qing knew that he shouldn't be interested at such a sensitive time, but he looked attentive on his face, and actually asked, "That is to say, the chair I am sitting on now may not be the same generation of old people who have sat at all?" β
"If it weren't for my father, the odds are high." Duke Si Earl thought about something, his eyes froze for a moment, "If it weren't for his hard work, maybe we would have reached the point of bankruptcy a long time ago." β
"Then these furniture ......" forgive her, little people.
"Most of the antiques that were sold were bought back by my father and me." Duke Si Bo glanced at Shui Qing, "The chair you sit on is indeed the Si Bo family for several generations, which is enough to make you glorious." β
Shui Qing almost didn't jump up when she heard these four words. In this way, the crown will appear on the head of the tourists who have sat on the dragon chair?
"What you're looking for isn't some piece of antique furniture that your grandfather sold back then, but your father couldn't buy back?" Think it's possible. Desperately trying to make money, he is committed to retrieving the family's treasures, but a small part cannot be found in his lifetime, so he asks his son to continue to find it.
"Well, we'll talk about it when you're done eating." Sibo sold the guanzi.
That's right, for two.
Shui Qing remembered, "Who else?" β
She was supposed to pretend to be garlic, but he also did. Then just ask, no conspiracy will be solved.
"Who else will there be?" Si Bo saw through her little thoughts, "You and I know very well in our hearts, apart from Lance, your husband, is there anyone else we can welcome?" You are afraid that I will test you, so you will not say it. β
Shui Qing lowered his eyes, raised his eyes again, smiled, and didn't mention a word, "Isn't it called food?" When will it be delivered? If you don't say it, forget it, I'm suddenly very hungry now. β
"If you thought it would help Lance, you'd be too stubborn." Siber took something out of the drawer on his desk, "Look at it, what is this?" β
The box of biscuits, which was supposed to be at the other end of the castle, glowed dimly under the lamp.
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