Slag Gong, why doesn't he abuse me?

If you have an idea, you must put it into action. Yin Linchu is an absolute activist.

At his request, Dong Runyan found a map of the city, a plan for urban pipeline laying, and a copy of Xiao Yijin's itinerary.

After marking several important locations on the electronic map, he stepped back, unable to hide the bewilderment in his eyes.

"Young master, let's not do such illegal things... Mr. Xiao was kidnapped and attacked when he first returned, and the security around him must have been doubled now... The point is, we won't kidnap at all!"

"that is you."

Yin Linchu carefully studied the route, looking for the best escape plan, "This kind of thing is very easy."

Villains are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Yin Lin is a professional villain at the beginning, of course, he has rich experience in all grades.

No matter the big villain or the small villain, kidnapping is a necessary skill.

In other words, how to quietly kidnap the important person from the protagonist is the touchstone to test a villain's professional skills.

The little villain is quickly beaten up by the protagonist who comes after him, and pays for his unprofessionalism.

He is a villain who can stay until the end, not only good at kidnapping, but also good at getting out of the body.

If you want to ensure that you can get out of the whole body, you need to find someone who can take the blame.

Yin Linchu raised his head suddenly: "In the previous kidnapping incident, more than one person was involved, right?"

Dong Runyan's eyes widened: "Master, how do you know?"

"A fanatical and perverted fan messenger, three desperadoes who want money but not life.

Caught three and ran away with a humble accomplice.

After the incident, the port was under martial law, and it was impossible to leave the capital star. If there is no accident, it should be hidden in the lower city.

In that kind of place, where there is money, there is a way, and it is easy to find. "

Yin Linchu made a final decision, "Dong Runyan, find him."

Giving out an order in high spirits, Yin Linchu lowered his head again, and briefly described his preliminary plan to Dong Runyan.

Dong Runyan was so shocked that he could only repeat like a repeater: "Young Master, how did you know!"

Why are you so familiar with the process!

"This is just a rough plan, and all the details need to be carefully studied and planned, and polished.

We also need to consider many external factors. No plan can completely avoid emergencies. We have to be flexible on the spot, and we will stop here for the time being. "

Yin Linchu asked Dong Runyan to destroy the traces on the map, and sat comfortably on the armchair, drinking the cold scented tea.

While Dong Runyan was keeping the map, he felt that the world had suddenly become magical—in the morning, he was just an exclusive housekeeper, but now he has become a potential kidnapper.

Seeing Yin Linchu's actions, Dong Runyan's expression changed: "Master! You can't drink the cold tea, please let me make another pot for you!"

Yin Lin shook his hand at the beginning, and slowly spit out the tea in his mouth back into the cup.

"Thanks a lot."

Dong Runyan finally regained his confidence in his professional field, holding a teapot and cup, he strode to the greenhouse not far away.

"Master Shen, you are here."

Dong Runyan's voice reminded Yin Linchu, and when he looked back, Shen Yuze, who hadn't appeared for a few days, was standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

"Why are you here? Are you free today?" Yin Linchu sat in his seat and waved to him. Dong Runyan bowed slightly and left the gazebo.

In fact, Yin Linchu had a lot of confusion about Shen Yuze. Whether it was the subtitles or Dong Runyan, he clearly told him that Shen Yuze liked Huo Qiao.

But he hardly had any direct contact with Huo Qiao, and only came to talk to Yin Linchu when Huo Qiao was out, and often brought some snacks.

Although Shen Yuze ate most of the dim sum by himself, in his own words, during those years in the hospital, it was forbidden to eat this or that, but now that the restriction is lifted, he can't help but want to eat a lot.

How sympathetic it sounds, these words should be said to the Huo family, then it will not be Yin Linchu who accepts the Huo family's pity.

Dong Runyan quickly served a pot of hot tea, poured two cups with the most standard movements, and placed them in front of them.

"Thank you."

Shen Yuze thanked her, and told Yin Linchu what she had done a few days ago, "I have been fine since I was discharged from the hospital, but my father was worried, so he took me back to the hospital for a physical examination, and stayed in the hospital for two days for observation. I just came home from the hospital yesterday."

He complained in a low voice: "It's really annoying, that old man worries too much."

Yin Linchu was just drinking tea as usual, taking his words as a condiment for his snacks.

Shen Yuze suddenly seemed to remember something, glanced at him, and said apologetically, "Brother Linchu, I didn't mention these things on purpose, you just lost your father not long ago, I..."

"Oh, it's alright."

Yin Lin smiled at the beginning, and he didn't care about it.

Shen Yuze paused for a while, then continued: "Brother Linchu, what did you study in college?"

Yin Linchu briefly recalled: "I majored in grass science and majored in multi-variety chrysanthemum cultivation."

Shen Yuze: "Grass..."

Yin Linchu stretched out his hand and pressed down: "Civilization, civilization."

"...Is there such a profession?" Shen Yuze looked at you, you must be lying to me, right?

"Of course, but why are you asking this?" Yin Linchu filled his cup with hot tea, "You want to go back to school?"

"Brother Linchu, you are so smart."

Shen Yuze looked at him adoringly, and then his eyes became lonely, "When I was in the hospital, there were teachers who would teach me. Although I didn't fail in my studies, I haven't been to a place with many people for a long time. When I go back to school, I don't know how I am. Can you adapt to it?"

Yin Linchu asked, "Is there a school you want to go to?"

Shen Yuze hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"Then think about it slowly, you will always think of it."

Yin Linchu would not comfort such a sensitive and fragile young man, so he would appear indifferent, and he himself knew this.

Shen Yuze didn't mind his reaction at all, and would continue to say whatever he wanted to say.

This denial after hesitation was obviously to avoid mentioning it in front of him.

Let Yin Linchu boldly guess that it might have something to do with Huo Qiao.

Dong Runyan's standing posture was as standard as a sculpture, and he kept thinking about the "rough" of the previous plan. He quickly shook his head and waved those things away.

No, the eldest young master would not do such a thing, he must be just talking for fun!

Shen Yuze got up suddenly, walked to Yin Linchu's side, and whispered a few words.

Dong Runyan saw Yin Linchu's complexion changed slightly, and the two whispered something again, but he could only hear it vaguely, not really.

Just racking his brains to figure out what they said, Shen Yuze got up to say goodbye, and Dong Runyan saw Yin Linchu standing up abruptly: "Dong Runyan, plan ahead!"

It has been a few days since the concert, and the arrangements for the meeting between the dignitaries and dignitaries seem to be endless, and the security team never relaxes for a moment.

There were many audiences in the art gallery, Huo Qiao stood in front of a painting, but his attention was on Xiao Yijin and a certain general not far away. His task today was to protect that general.

There was some commotion not far away, Huo Qiao glanced back, and walked in that direction.

Pushing aside the crowd, what he saw was Yin Linchu who should be at home at this time.

Next to Yin Linchu is a retro artwork, with countless blades pasted from various angles to form strange shapes, and then placed in specific poses to maintain a delicate balance.

Among the surging crowd, Yin Linchu was like a fish swimming with the current, being pushed and shoved by the waves around him, passing by the tip of the knife.

Huo Qiao's heart was beating wildly, and he stepped forward to pull him out of the crowd, his tone a little out of control: "Why are you here, so close, don't you know it's dangerous?"

Yin Lin was a little surprised when he first saw him, frowned, and looked at Huo Qiao in surprise: "Are you murdering me?"

"Masochism value +3,55/100."

As soon as Huo Qiao said it, he regretted it: "Linchu, I didn't mean to..."

Yin Linchu grabbed his arm: "Let me hear a few words about how fierce you are!"

Huo Qiao hesitated for a moment, and decided to pretend that he didn't hear it. He might have heard it wrong.