Chapter 1946

"Dong Dong..."

At first, Harris thought he was hallucinating, but listening carefully, it seemed that it was the sound coming from the next room. It seemed that someone was beating the wall with little strength.

Walking gently close to the wall against the head of the bed, Harris held his breath and put his ear on the wall.

"Dong Dong..."

That's right! It's the voice next door!

Is there anyone else trapped here like themselves?

Harris quickly clenched his fist and knocked on the wall, but the reply didn't seem to convey any extra information.

Wait for a moment, the other party did not reply, perhaps not as they think?

No matter how much Harris thinks, the broadcasting system is urging him to have dinner in the front hall again.

Looking at the neatly folded shirt and trousers beside the bed, Harris is no longer polite. Although it's not clear where the gang came from, as long as it's not Pete's Gang, there's always room to live.

Out of the bedroom, the waiter at the door slightly bowed, polite but not too enthusiastic. He led Harris to turn left and right in the corridor mountain and came to the so-called front hall.

"Please," the waiter opened the white European carved door. Harris had no fear, no hesitation in his steps, and seemed not afraid of the black muzzle sticking out of the door.

A foot spin, people have entered the door.

In the open front hall, there is a long table, which is more than ten meters long. If it is not too quiet here, you may have to speak to the loudspeaker to hear it.

At the end of the long table sat a middle-aged man. He looked as old as Harris. He could not see his face clearly, but his posture was calm.

"I have long heard that the leader of the ancient allied forces was dignified and dignified. When I see him today, he is really extraordinary." The middle-aged man's speaking speed is gentle, eyebrows stretch, just like a master's posture, but different from Pete, there is no element of affectation.

There were no guards around, but there was a waiter at each end of the long table with a towel on his arm, just for a simple banquet.

"Do you know who I am?" When he came to this country, Harris did not expect that his small group could be well known by these remote big people.

The person on the other side nodded, reached out and made a gesture of "please." as the saying goes, "know yourself and know your enemy, you can win a hundred battles, but I and Harris, maybe you can make an alliance. We each take what we need, and we all maximize each other's interests."

This makes Harris even more confused. Here, he has no background and strength. Does this man want to make a big move in grubia?!

"Ha ha, don't worry," the person opposite seemed to know Harris's worries. "I just want you to help me find out some news. Some things, in my capacity, are really hard to come forward."

As they talked, the waiter next to them seemed to be deaf. Without raising his head or blinking his eyes, he was serving the dishes in silence.

A meal doesn't taste good. Of course, there are some ingredients that are not right for appetite. What's more, Harris feels strange.

The other party refused to disclose his name from the beginning to the end, only saying that he was a person who came to plead for cooperation. However, the posture of half house arrest is not like "pleading", right? There are threats.

All the way back to the room in silence, the other party wants to let himself take the initiative to return to Pete, plead guilty, join Pete's "car washing shop", find out his details, if Harris is not clear about Pete's strength, he may rashly agree to the deal, after all, the other party's conditions are very tempting.

"I know what you and your ancient allies have been trapped in for so many years, and I know who can save you from fire and water. However, there is no pie in the sky. As long as this thing is done, I will naturally fulfill my promise."

When the other side said this, Harris's hand tightened unconsciously. It seemed that he would rush to the opposite side of the long table and kill the other side in the next second. However, the man didn't seem to be afraid. Such a thing was not only as simple as finding out a person's name, origin and past, but also a secret that Harris and even the whole ancient allies swore to keep, even they None of their relatives may know what they are doing or looking for these years.

But in this place thousands of miles away from them, a middle-aged man easily cuts the steak and says that he can turn the situation around. How can it not make people feel terrible?

Harris sat at the head of the bed and thought hard, but there was no clue. The servants in and out of the room had already put the water in the bathtub, adjusted the softness of the light, and even lit aromatherapy. This exquisite and excessive life made Harris, who had been used to sleeping on the park bench for a long time, feel very uncomfortable.

It's very difficult to sleep in a bed that is soft when you go up.

Just as Harris was trying to get himself into sleep, there seemed to be a sound next door.

"Dong Dong..."

Maybe it's because of the quietness of the night, and the force of the other side is much less, which is controlled to the extent that only people close to the wall can hear."Cough..." Harris subconsciously coughed to hide the sound of the opposite knock. "Well, I'm going to sleep. I'll make the bed myself."

A few servants didn't stay much. They nodded and went out.

It can be seen that the owner of this place, the middle-aged man, is really asking for himself. The treatment is obviously not low. Although he is under house arrest, he is polite, which makes Harris unable to say anything bad.

When the door closed, harus swabbed his slippers and walked slowly to the bathroom. He turned on the lights and switches. The clattering of water seemed to cover up some other sounds.

He took off his shoes, stepped on the floor carefully and went back to the bedroom quietly.

"Hello, is there anyone over there?" Harris asked, leaning over the wall.

He held his breath and waited for a moment, but did not hear any reply. Harris wondered if he had hallucinated? No, that voice obviously appeared twice

Harris learned each other's rhythm, gently knocked on the wall, "Dong Dong...".

"Are you from the Yeh family?" There was a boy's voice across the street. It only sounded like he was eight or nine years old. Is this middle-aged man a wretched pervert?! What else do you want to do?

There's a momentary gap in Harris's brain.

"Uncle Joey?" The boy's slightly tender voice sounded again.

Wait!

The Yeh family?! Joey?! The unfortunate young master who stood himself up?!

That's right! How many Yehe families are there in the world!?

But who is this boy? He called Uncle Joey Is it

That drug prodigy?! Wilbur!

Although the intersection with the Yehe family is not deep, no one in the industry does not know the name, because the person you offend may use the poison made by the little boy to kill you in the next second. For a while, the boy's name was also listed in the top three targets of the killer list.

However, what makes people curious is that the little Yehe family has no strength, but the boy can always escape from the killers with good qualifications. It turns out that the boy has already fallen into the hands of this middle-aged man.

In this way, the previous questions seem to have been answered.

"Uncle Joey? Is that you Have you been arrested, too? " The boy seems to be convinced that his uncle is in the room.

"You've got the wrong person," Harris said. He just felt that the boy was a little miserable. At a young age, because of his outstanding talent in another field, he suffered all kinds of things that his peers had never experienced. Now he didn't hide anything. He directly denied, "I'm a stranger. I had an acquaintance with your uncle, but he cheated me, so we are enemies now, of course, I won't hurt you. "

I don't know if I was frightened by Harris' outspokenness. The boy opposite didn't make a sound again for a long time.

Harris shrugged his shoulders and picked up the towel to take a bath. Suddenly, he heard a sneer coming from the other side of the wall. I have to say that in this unfamiliar environment, when the night is hazy and dark, such a sound is especially frightening.

"I didn't expect it wasn't that fool." The voice was clearly the same as the boy just now, but it was completely childish. It was like a mature look, and the tone of sarcasm was not disguised. Harris was particularly shocked.

"You, you are Wilbur?" Harris is not sure, because it's said that the drug making genius boy has some intellectual problems, otherwise the Yehe family will not fall into the hands of Joey, because Wilbur is the next family leader, and Joey is just his uncle.

Harris didn't know much about the entanglement in the family, but he also heard some rumors.

"It seems that the rumor is distorted. You are not mentally retarded. Come here Maybe it's a good strategy? " Although he couldn't see each other's expression through the thick wall, Harris could almost feel the people on the other side of the wall seemed to have a moment of consternation.

"Unexpectedly, not all adults are as easy to fool as my cousin Joey." The boy's voice sounded cold. "How many people will see the family run by an eight year old boy? How many people will be really convinced? Since he thinks he can, let him pave the way for me first. I'm happy to take advantage of it, but I didn't expect that this fool would bother me so much. "

If you didn't hear it with your own ears, who would have thought that an eight year old child already had such deep thoughts?

"And who are you?" The boy didn't seem to care that his mind was known by others, "ha ha, I can't get out of here, even if you know how I plan to do it?"

Harris didn't expect that all his inner thoughts were clearly inquired by the boy. He really didn't know whether he was learning drug making or mind reading.

"Me? I don't know what's the use of him catching me, but the food here is quite appetizing. " Harris said some ambiguous words, the other side seems to have heard the meaning of concealment in Harris' words, and is not willing to talk with him too much, so a conversation between the two sides of the wall is over.Soaking in hot water, Harris is a little tired for a while. It's good to have this kind of enjoyment once in a while, but Harris can't figure out what this polite man is doing when he kidnaps a little boy, or is there any shady transaction between them? Is this also related to Pete?

In other words, this is actually related to the boy named Subei?

Day by day, the past doubts are not solved, but are wrapped with various doubts. It seems that people have lost the ability to understand and open doubts.

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