Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 233 What If I Take Her to Jump From Here?
Song Zehan waved his hand.

"Call up."

Xiao Xing followed suit.

But after hanging up the phone, 15 minutes passed, and the onion still hadn't arrived.

"Turn again." Song Zehan frowned dissatisfiedly, and when his eyes fell back on Ruan Shiyan's small face, his heart was shining brightly.

So he turned his head to look at Xiao Xing again, "Go, give you a chair for Master Yan."

Xiao Xing: "???"

"She has a delicate body, and she will get tired after standing for a long time."

This kidnapping...is there an option to give the hostage a chair?
Ren Yi gave Song Zehan an angry look, "Song Zehan, you are almost done, is there any point in delaying it?"

Song Zehan smiled: "What? I'm exhausted? Otherwise, I'll carry it for you too?"

Ren Yi: "..."

Song Zehan: "Xiao Xing, move two."

Xiao Xing: "..."

Xiao Xing hesitated for a few seconds, and just as he was about to make a move, the doorbell rang.

"Hello, room service."

Here comes the onion.

Song Zehan looked down at the sliced ​​onions on the plate, his eyebrows raised slightly.

The smell was indeed very spicy and irritating, but his eyes were just red, and he didn't feel like crying at all.

It's so difficult to cry physically.

Ren Yi, who was at the side, was obviously tired of waiting, and suddenly kicked over the small round table on the balcony, and the glass tabletop hit the floor tiles and shattered.

"Song Zehan, you insist on testing my patience here, are you playing tricks?"

"Okay, since that's the case, I'm not being polite."

Ren Yi led Ruan Shiyan back two steps, leaning his back against the railing of the balcony.

"Onions don't make you cry, that's all right, your stupidity certainly does."

"Do you know where the code name T that disappeared out of thin air went in the last mission we carried out that year?"

Song Zehan put down the plate containing the onions, stared straight at Ren Yi, did not answer, but motioned him to continue with his eyes.

Ren Yi smiled, smiling openly.

"You said that you have been looking for the code name T for so many years, why have you never thought that he is actually far away in the sky and right in front of you?"

"Why can he understand your every step of the battle plan so well, why can he still escape when you deploy so carefully?"

"Because...he doesn't, use, escape at all!"

A flash of pride flashed across Ren Yi's eyes, "He's right here, quietly watching you all struggling to find him. That feeling... is more enjoyable than a mouse playing tricks on a cat."

Song Zehan's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the deep pools of his eyes were filled with dark tides.

Hearing this, he already had an answer in his heart.

It never occurred to me that the answer would be this.

"Ren Yi, RY, the middle of R and Y on the keyboard is the letter T." Song Zehan slightly hooked his mouth and shook his head slightly, "I should have thought of it earlier. I have to say, it has been that bullet for so many years." Credit."

It was the moment Ren Yi helped him block the bullet.

If it weren't for that bullet, he couldn't have trusted Ren Yi so much all the time.

Trust will blind your eyes, cover up flaws and lies, and even automatically and consciously find suitable reasons for these in your heart.

It's just that once this layer of trust is broken, all the problems will come to mind one by one.

Ren Yi sneered.

"Heh, Master Han is worthy of being Master Han. Now that we've talked about it, you still have this calm expression."

"I just don't know if I jump from here with my face, will you still keep your face unchanged?"

(End of this chapter)