542: Gu Yu
At this moment, countless Free Army was caught and tortured in Fu Miao's mind.
The hands hanging beside me were sweating coldly, and I was ready to die.
"yes!"
The bodyguard in black bowed and turned around and left, leaving Fu Miao with a cold and upright back.
Fu Miao is only four or five meters away from this "Second Master".
His biological transformation ability is highly toxic.
It can control the highly toxic amount like the arm and finger, let it take away life with one breath, and can also let it lurk in the human body slowly take effect.
The only thing in common is that when the poisoned person finds something wrong, the sickle of the god of death has been pressed against their fragile necks.
Fu Miao lowered his eyes and calculated how to start.
After a while, the black-clad bodyguard came back.
He was pushing a shiny and delicate cart in his hand.
Fu Miao: "????"
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What's the thing?
There are also messy bottles on the cart with uniform shapes, and liquids of different colors can be seen through the transparent bottle body.
The black-clad bodyguard pushed the cart steadily in front of Fu Miao.
"Is this..."
The bodyguard in black raised his hand and took out a tablet-like thing from his arms.
Place it on a cart, set up a shelf, turn on the tablet, and click on a document marked "God's Artwork".
Fu Miao: "..."
I heard that the people in the seven major families have some problems, either irritable or irritable or lustful. Some even make fun of murder and abuse.
I haven't heard of any problems with the Gu family, but definitely -
Could it be to watch short videos before picking chrysanthemums to make fun of it?
The black-clad bodyguard solemnly swiped the screen down and clicked on a short video generated and saved more than ten days ago.
Fu Miao was just ready to be contaminated by eye-smelling videos, but unexpectedly, a familiar and sweet female voice came from her ears.
A girl tied with a pink apron stood in a familiar background and waved at the video, opened her lips and smiled slightly, and a sweet dimples appeared on her cheeks.
"Hello everyone, I am the food anchor Hua Qingqing. Today I want to try to make bubble milk tea..."
Fu Miao: "????"
The black-clad bodyguard said in a deep voice: "Look at it carefully and learn to do it."
Fu Miao couldn't help asking for a question from the soul.
"Why is it me?"
The black-clad bodyguard said straightforwardly: "The hotel manager said you are the best in the hotel and have a keen taste buds. He recommended you."
Fu Miao's face turned blue after hearing this.
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The "craftsmanship" and "sharp taste buds" mentioned by the hotel manager are in a completely different way from what you think!
While Fu Miao lifted the table in his heart, Hua Qingqing in the video introduced the ingredients needed to make bubble milk tea with a gentle and sweet voice.
Her live broadcast is very distinctive.
With a sincere attitude, the entire teaching live broadcast process will not hide the crux or add water, nor will it deliberately hype the atmosphere to coax the audience to reward them.
Not only will you carefully explain what you need to pay attention to in every step, but you will also share your experience and gains during the exploration process with the audience.
Under the view of a group of black-clothed bodyguards with live ammunition, Fu Miao could only try to make pearl milk tea with his teeth.
Fu Miao had no chance to poison him.
The things he made would not be delivered to the Gu family's true power department without any inspection.
"Second Master, it's done."
The bodyguard in black placed the pearl milk tea in a goblet and presented it to "Seiye".
After a while, Fu Miao heard the man magnetically and lazy, "No, it's too light..."
Fu Miao's heart trembled slightly when he heard this.
He just followed the black-clad bodyguard's reminder that "the second master is sweet" and specially added two spoons of sugar, which is still light?
Sure enough, the seven major families that control the world's top medical resources are not afraid of diabetes.
"Second Master...why would you like to invite that anchor here?"
"Need not."
The second master seemed to have something wrong with this "second master", and his speech was unconcealed with fatigue.
"yes."
The bodyguard in black no longer persuades him.
The man said again: "Let him come over and talk for a while."
The bodyguard in black nodded, took out a gun from the holster and pointed it at Fu Miao's head. In the latter's shocked eyes, he said, "Please."
Fu Miao finally saw the man's true appearance.
This is a young man in his twenties and close to thirty years old.
Even if Fu Miao is used to seeing Gu Shao's beauty, he will be influenced by young people.
His skin is unhealthy and fair, with short green hair, a pair of smoke-gray eyes as bright as two clear springs, a high bridge of nose, pale lips, and neither too hard nor too soft. One more or less is a flaw, and every part is just right - this face is mixed with a handsome and elegant look that transcends gender.
The eyes were calm, as if they were filled with peace that ignored and compassionately felt.
Fu Miao even thought for a moment that he was an ant standing in the clouds by a young man.
"There is no need to be so nervous."
The youth gently comforted.
He was calm, with a brown book with dense ancient words spread on his knees, and a plaid windbreaker on his shoulders.
But his eyes are not very good, and there are a pair of thin, narrow gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Judging from the thickness of the lens, the degree seems to be quite low.
"I don't know why you are wearing disguise, but judging from the changes in your breath you enter here, your target is not this floor." After that, he said to the black-clad bodyguard holding a gun, "Pay attention to hospitality and don't treat guests who miss it."
"Sorry, Second Master!"
The bodyguard in black bowed and apologized, put the gun back into the holster, and stepped back for a walk to a faraway place.
It will not bring momentum pressure to Fu Miao, but can also stare at his every move.
Fu Miao thought about it again and again in his heart.
"I...committed by a friend... to save people..."
When he saw the youth, he had a premonition.
His poison is likely to be unable to kill this guy.
If you do something, you will definitely die. If you don’t do something, you can deal with it.
The young man paused his movements of flipping books and looked up to ask him.
"Save someone?"
Fu Miao lowered his head and tentatively said, "My friend...the couple is targeted by some forces, and they want to attend a banquet at the Aisha Hotel... It's not okay if they don't attend. My friend is very worried. It happened that I had some tricks... and came over without authorization..."
"Is this true?"
The young man turned his head and asked the black bodyguard.
"Ms. Yang often holds banquets of this nature in hotels everywhere, and the content is not serious..."
The young lady of the Yang family is well known to everyone in the circle, and the young man understands it as soon as he hears it.
“Are there any danger?”
"Yes, if Miss Yang is in a bad mood, the guests attending the banquet will be cleaned up."
The young man closed the book with a snap and stood up.
"absurd!"
Only then did Fu Miao realize that the young man was very tall, half a head taller than him.
It is estimated that it is more than 1.9 meters tall.
"Go and bring her others here. If I refuse, I will come to her parents in person."
The bodyguard in black was about to nod and respond, a message came from the headphones in his ears.
"Second Master, the Second Young Master is here, right downstairs. A violent attack occurred on the 81st floor. The identity of the driving force has not been found out yet."
"Second Young Master? Why is the waiter here?"
The black-clad bodyguard reminded: "The second young master and Miss Yang have an engagement."
Only Fu Miao next to him was frightened.
He basically inferred the identity of the young man in front of him.
The actual ruler of the Gu family.
Chapter completed!