Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 397 Because I don’t like your boss

Seeing that Rum was just looking at him without saying anything,

Yun Xianhe slowly picked up the bookmark and put it in the book, then pushed the disposable plate with apples towards the other party:

"Eat something? Forget it. It's better not to eat anything right after waking up. Someone should bring you food soon."

Before he could finish his words, the plate was pulled back.

Rum looked coldly at the boy who was eating the apple by himself. Hearing the additional crunching sound, the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The voice squeezed out of his throat was weak, but one could still hear the other party's anger.

After finishing the two apples, the brave man took out an orange from the bag next to him and gave half to Wanwan:

"You don't need to know who I am, but I can tell you that I am the person you have been looking for."

Hearing this, Rum's breathing tightened and he stared at Yun Xianhe, trying to tell whether it was true or not from the other's expression.

"Why should I trust you?"

"Whatever. I don't need anyone to trust me."

Yun Xianhe acted very casually.

In contrast, Rum was very angry.

His chest heaved violently twice, and then he snorted coldly and turned his head away and stopped looking at Yun Xianhe.

But it's really awkward to have someone eat next to you.

Especially eating fruit next to a patient who had just woken up from a coma and had no water to drink.

How annoying!

Rum, whose throat felt so dry that it was about to smoke, could no longer bear it.

He opened his eyes angrily and glared at Yun Xianhe viciously.

The latter was dragging an oil-paper box in his hand.

The pink watermelon flesh inside is juicy and looks delicious.

Yun Xianhe stuffed a piece of watermelon into his mouth and nodded with satisfaction, then handed it to Wan Wan:

"Try it?"

"Thank you, sir!"

The hero, who had almost finished eating, finally sensed the (?) gaze of the patient on the bed.

He looked at Rum as if he had suddenly realized something, then looked around and his hands went numb:

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring your share. But I don't think you would dare to eat what I brought."

Rum took two deep, heavy breaths.

Yun Xianhe, who was watching from the side, was ready to pinch Ren Zhong at any time.

drip-

The phone in my pocket beeped with a message.

Yun Xianhe smiled politely at the other party, took out his cell phone and took a look.

Rum, who was lying on the bed, was instantly distracted by the square, buttonless cell phone in the other person's hand.

He stared at the other person's fingers tapping on the screen, trying to see how it worked.

The hero flipped through the documents and asked casually:

“How much is your organization’s monthly salary?”

"Humph, it's still more than you guys."

Obviously, Rum looked down upon the robots' robbery behavior, or rather, hated it!

Yun Xianhe looked at him in surprise:

"The lowest level people like us get 10,000 green gold a month. Do you guys have that much too?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Yun Xianhe muttered again:

"The backbone workers get paid more, right? Then why are you working in a restaurant? Is it a personal hobby?"

"..."

The guy next to him, who was eating so much that his cheeks were bulging, was mercilessly ruining the show:

"Sir, don't be fooled by them. The low-level personnel we arrested before didn't make that much money in a month. Not even including the bounty!"

"Shut up! Cough! Cough!"

Rum was so angry that he kept coughing and wanted to get up and fight with these two guys!

Unfortunately, even with millions of powerful recovery potions, this shell that was half buried in the ground could not recover quickly.

Add to that the hidden injuries from his early years and the aftereffects of illegal experiments...

Yun Xianhe, who is subject to the laws of nature, cannot kill the other party.

But it would be great if the other person got so angry that he had a stroke or cerebral congestion, leading to paralysis or something...

The boy sitting on the bedside table smiled innocently.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at the other person curiously, and said in a gentle and persuasive tone:

“We treat our senior staff better.

Your boss must be quite old, right? And he is not a good person either.

You guys are trapped here by me, and you haven't sent back any useful information. He should be very angry. Who knows..."

At this point, the hero chuckled twice, and the expression on his face could be described as bad:

"It's hard to say. The other party thinks you have betrayed him and is now considering whether to abandon you."

"Shut up, damn kid!"

"How rude... I came here with sincerity today."

Seeing Rum struggling to get up, Yun Xianhe slowly sat up straight with his hands folded on his knees.

The slightly drooped long eyelashes blocked the light in the pair of light red pupils, making the face look inexplicably compassionate:

"Forbidden fruit that shouldn't exist in this world is not so delicious."

“Ha, hahaha…”

Rum laughed twice, and a hoarse sound came from his dry throat, sounding like it was about to break.

The old killer who had been licking blood on the tip of a knife for half his life stared at the young man who was so close to him with bloodshot eyes - the man behind the scenes who trapped them here and made them run around in circles.

Young genius?

It is indeed more attractive than that old man.

But some people have signed a life and death contract the moment they make their choice.

Once betrayed, what will inevitably come is endless escape and constant fear for the rest of your life.

Rum had seen through this world long ago, and he didn't believe that the person in front of him was here to recruit them.

I have to say, he guessed it right.

After all, Yun Xianhe came here with the purpose of making the other party torture himself to death.

He couldn't kill them, and couldn't force himself to be involved in those causes and effects.

But he can choose to drive people crazy and make them purple sand.

This kind of cause and effect is much less likely to occur than doing it yourself.

At least he won't receive a long list of punishments after the other party dies.

However, it is still difficult to get a lucky villain to end his life voluntarily.

Thinking of this,

Yun Xianhe looked at the panting Rum leisurely, waiting for the other party's next words.

The man with red bloodshot eyes was like an angry lion at this moment, wishing he could tear a piece of flesh from the enemy in front of him.

"what's your name."

"I thought you were going to ask me other questions. Like why I targeted you, why I knew everything about you, and why... I didn't kill you."

Indeed, Rum was very curious about these questions and wanted to know them.

As the head of the intelligence team, after discovering that they were trapped in this place, no matter how hard he looked, he could not find out when their organization had ever offended these people.

If we are talking about the first fight between the man who called himself "ghost" and Gin in the woods.

Gin didn't gain any advantage at all that time.

It is not impossible due to the problem of information and the other party's elusive methods.

Most importantly, why not kill them?

The excuse of auction items was already known to be fake after the first impulsive fight.

Although he had a lot of questions in his mind, Rum didn't say anything, but just stared at Yun Xianhe.

The hero didn't mind the other's look at all.

He placed one hand on his chin and tapped the corner of his lips:

“Actually, this question is very simple, because…”

The young man with white hair and red eyes said with a smile:

"Because I don't like your boss."

boom--

Gunshots.

Gin, who had been lying in ambush opposite the stronghold for a long time, finally took action.

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