Take a bite of the godly male protagonist, ugh! Love Brain Eat

In fact, she had already had dinner, so she wasn't cold and she just drank a large glass of ice water.

Well, it's her mission in this life to be a good person.

Fu Yuan held the sweet potato and wondered whether to give it to Sister Zhou, but she seemed to have already eaten at this time.

How about giving it to her fat cat Kaka? I just don’t know if cats can eat baked sweet potatoes.

She walked towards the flower shop, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the pebbles she kicked under her feet.

"Fu Yuan."

She paused and looked back.

Yan Yan's figure appeared from under the street light. He was wearing a black coat and walked slowly towards her. He had a slender and perfect figure, especially the black color that suited him particularly well. Coupled with his cold white skin, he had an ascetic beauty.

Fu Yuan looked down at her bear-like outfit and was very confused: "How can you recognize me like this?"

Without waiting for the man to answer, she said, "He is indeed a psychologist. He is so accurate in identifying people."

Yan Yan smiled and didn't explain.

He was just too familiar with her back.

"I saw you when I passed by, so I said hello."

"Oh." Fu Yuan nodded, blinking her sparkling little deer eyes at him, "Have you eaten?"

She looked expectant, as if she was sending a message inviting him to dinner.

Yan Yan lied for the first time in his life: "No."

"That's great." The girl's eyes turned into two small crescents as she smiled, and the next second he felt something heavy in his hand, "This is a roasted sweet potato I just bought from an old lady. It's so sweet. I'll give it to you."

Yan Yan looked at the transparent plastic bag of sweet potatoes in his hand and fell into deep thought.

You know what, the originally aloof and otherworldly fairy prince now looks much more down-to-earth and not so unapproachable when he holds a roasted sweet potato in his hand.

"It's getting late. You should go back and rest. It's cold outside." Fu Yuan smiled and waved at him. "I'm going back now. Bye."

After saying this, she walked away with light steps.

Yan Yan finally withdrew his gaze from the sweet potato in his hand and whispered helplessly: "Goodbye."

After all, it's not like there's no progress at all, right?

She has taken the initiative to say goodbye to herself.

and.

He looked at the clear plastic bag in his hand again.

Apart from the flowers she used to give him on rainy days, this was the first gift she gave him.

***

Langya Security is the largest security company in China, with hundreds of chain companies across the country and its headquarters in the imperial capital.

Langya Security's business is very extensive. On the surface, it is engaged in security, but its actual business includes collecting debts for employers, dealing with employers' competitors, helping employers steal secrets from rival companies, etc.

In short, as long as the money is in place, everything will be done with this one-stop service, which has a good reputation.

The reason why the company has been able to grow and succeed is, of course, because their boss is a leader with a business mind, who is decisive and ruthless, brave and resourceful.

"Brother, are we really going to kidnap Qiu Long tonight?" asked a bald man in his thirties, looking at the man sitting in the boss chair with his back to him.

"What? Are you scared?" The man held the cigarette in his hand but did not smoke it, letting it burn slowly.

The person in charge of Langya Security is named Lang, with a single character named Ji.

I heard that he was a gangster before he was 20 years old. Later, his boss was executed, so he retired from the underworld. Two years later, he started Langya Security with a group of brothers, and step by step became the number one in the security industry.

But no one knows that he is also the leader of the international hunter organization Polar Wolves.

"When have I ever been afraid of trouble while following you?" The bald man quickly expressed his loyalty, "I just feel that something is a little strange."

The boss chair finally turned around, and a handsome and mature man in a suit and tie crossed his legs. His pair of narrow and sharp eyes exuded a fierce and murderous aura.

Lang Ji is thirty-nine years old this year. He has been in the underworld for more than ten years. The bloody smell on his body comes from killing with real knives and guns. Those who have made contributions are rewarded generously, and those who make mistakes will never be tolerated. The brothers under him both respect and fear him.

"If you can find something strange, how can I not notice it?" Lang Ji sneered, "I want to see what this Flower is up to."

Isn't it low-key? I couldn't help but start to fight back.

That's just right.

He is not in the habit of being second all the time. The number one position in this hunter organization must belong to the Polar Wolf.

***

Jingnan Prison.

This is the prison with the highest security system in the country. The guards and prisoners inside have all entered automatic facial recognition systems. As long as a stranger approaches, the defense system inside will be automatically triggered.

If someone breaks in maliciously and forcibly, the attack system will be activated. Last year, I heard that several people came to jailbreak, but they died without even a complete body.

The prison is located in a remote area, surrounded by mountains, and there is no human habitation within a few hundred meters, so once someone approaches here, the target will be exposed.

8:30 p.m.

It was quiet outside Jingnan Prison, with only the sound of the biting wind.

The prison guards at the door change shifts every two hours, and the next shift starts at nine o'clock.

The wind went off to play somewhere and brought back a pile of dry leaves. Someone stepped on them and the dry leaves made a "crackling" sound.

"Who's there?" The prison guard at the door became alert upon hearing the voice.

No one will pass by here.

It seems that those fearless desperadoes have come to our door again.

The approaching footsteps were very orderly, and judging from the sound, there were about eight people.

They are all martial artists with sturdy bodies. The way they walk is different from that of ordinary people. And looking at their attire, they all have black wolf-head masks on their faces.

"Polar Wolf?" The prison guard at the gate blurted out the name.

Among the international hunter organizations, apart from Flower, the polar wolves are the most valiant and capable. They usually act in groups and have a high degree of tacit cooperation.

Not some ordinary desperado.

Although they are confident in the security system, they still have to sound the alert at this time.

Soon, the rapid and sudden sound of alarm bells rang throughout the prison.

The prison was now surrounded and covered by a huge light green electric net, making it difficult for even a mosquito to fly in.

After the eight wolf-head masked men, a ninth man appeared. The difference was that he was wearing a half-face wolf mask that only covered his eyes and nose.

The man lowered his eyes to glance at his watch and ordered in a cold tone: "I will only give you ten minutes. If you exceed the time limit, you will understand."

After saying that, the eight people rushed towards the prison gate at a rapid speed.

The leading man leaped up, and a sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and he smashed it hard at the power grid door.

The electric grid suddenly began to tremble violently, making a continuous hissing sound. Seeing this, the man smashed down the second hammer, and the electric grid trembled even more violently.

"Not good!" the prison guard yelled, "Activate the attack system!"