In a daze, I opened my eyes and found that I was in a completely unfamiliar place.
At this moment, a person suddenly said: "You're awake!"
This was a woman's voice, a nice voice, but it was a bit cold, as cold as a knife.
I turned to look at the woman who was speaking, and found that a foreign girl wearing a sports bro was sitting not far from me.
She looked at me motionless, without any emotion in her eyes, as if she had already calculated that I would wake up at this time.
"You...who are you?" As soon as I said those words, I immediately recalled the spotted spider that crawled into my mouth, and my stomach began to churn desperately, and I felt like vomiting.
Not long after, a mouthful of sour water came up from my stomach. Perhaps she had expected such a reaction from me, but the woman had already prepared an extra-large wooden bucket beside my bed.
I grabbed the barrel and poured all the acidic water from my stomach into the barrel with a "wow" sound.
I vomited for a long time, even the gall came out, but there was still no sign of that damn spider.
"Grandma's! Did you let me digest it?" I cursed in my heart, then took a breath, turned over and lay back on the bed.
As soon as I lay down here, the foreign girl immediately said, "Have you finished vomiting?"
I didn't even look at her, I just replied coldly, "Yeah!"
When the foreign girl saw what I said, she was silent for a while and then said slowly: "Let's go!"
I glanced at her and said, "Where?"
The foreign girl said: "Go see our boss!"
After the girl finished speaking, she didn't give me a chance to refute. She reached out and threw a bag at me, "Here are new clothes. They should fit your size. Put them on! Someone will take you there in fifteen minutes!"
After saying that, the foreign girl turned around and walked out the door.
Not to mention, although this girl's appearance is not very stunning, her figure is definitely top-notch, especially the ratio between her waist and hips, which is a bit like Scarlett Johansson.
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It was already nearly an hour later when I met the boss whom the foreign girls said was the boss.
I was carried by three strong men into a very spacious living room. When I entered, a very elegant foreigner just put down the knife and fork in his hand.
This guy looks exactly like Pierce Brosnan in 007 Die Another Day, with blond hair and green eyes. Although time has left traces on his face, these traces also make him a little more charming. .
Behind him, standing was the foreigner who was with Professor Li before.
But compared with the domineering side leakage at that time, this guy now looked like a frightened quail, with his head lowered and motionless, not even daring to take a breath.
I didn't pay much attention to him, but focused on the so-called "boss" in front of him.
Seeing me looking at him, the guy first swallowed the steak in his mouth, then took another sip of the sobered red wine in the glass, then lit a cigar, and then said slowly and leisurely: "I usually don't want to eat when I eat. Being disturbed. However, I will make an exception for you this time!"
This guy spoke Chinese, with an authentic Beijing accent.
I looked at him and said calmly: "There are exceptions to everything."
The foreigner smiled and nodded and said, "That's right! I agree with your point of view!"
I didn't answer his words, but asked directly: "Okay, we are all foxes for thousands of years, don't pretend to be chatting with anyone here. You can't spend so much effort to get me here. So that I can watch you eat?"
The foreigner took a puff of his cigar, and then asked in a slightly surprised tone: "Thousand-year-old fox? Liaozhai? What is that? Is it a mysterious ancient tomb somewhere in China?"
"Good guy! What is going on in this guy's head? Why is he so good at Mandarin, but he doesn't know anything about Chinese traditional culture." I thought to myself: "Tell me, he is thinking all day long. It’s okay to run around other people’s ancestral graves, but you’re not afraid of the walkway being struck by lightning? Wait a minute... isn’t this guy also here for the Fountain of Youth?”
Thinking of this, I looked at the foreigner and asked word by word: "Stop worrying about other people's ancestral graves all day long. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I don't like to beat around the bush."
The foreigner smiled and said, "I like your character. In fact, the main reason why I invited you here today is to do a business with you!"
"Oh?" I looked at the foreigner and said, "Business? What kind of business can we do?"
The foreigner took a puff of the cigar. After the smoke swirled in his mouth and nose, he spit it out. The whole room was instantly filled with the smell of baked rubber.
The foreigner closed his eyes and enjoyed the stimulation brought by tobacco for a while, then said slowly: "I want you to cooperate with me to find the fountain of youth!"
The answer from a foreigner like me was not surprising at all. I didn't answer his words, I just looked at him quietly.
I looked at the foreigner, and the foreigner looked at me.
After a long time, he finally couldn't help but spoke first: "What? Are you unwilling to cooperate with me?"
I smiled, touched my nose with my hand, and said, "I was just thinking, why should I cooperate with you? I have to give myself a reason, or you give me a reason?"
The foreigner looked at me, his face turning red and white. He seemed not to have expected such a reaction from me.
The foreign devil behind him suddenly spoke loudly: "You kid actually talked to my boss like this, do you believe I pulled out all your teeth?"
As he was talking, the foreign devil was about to rush towards me, drew a half circle with his right hand in the air, and slapped my face horizontally with his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.
I didn't hide or dodge, I just quietly looked at the foreign devil charging towards me.
And just when his big palm-like hand was about to slap me on the left side of my face, the foreigner suddenly said, "Stop!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the foreign devil seemed to have been hit by the "Sunflower Point Pointer", and his whole body suddenly froze on the spot.
The foreign devil slowly turned his head, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a crisp sound, and was slapped firmly on the face with an ear scraper.
Of course, this slap was not on my face, but on the face of the foreign devil.
The slap was so hard that it turned the foreign devil's face into a pig's head.
The foreign devil covered his face with one hand and said hesitantly: "Boss..."
The foreigner looked at the foreign devil coldly and said, "You have no place to speak here! Get out!"
The foreign devil covered his face. Although he felt unwilling to do so, he did not dare to say anything at this time and turned around and retreated.
After the foreigners retreated, the foreigner turned around, looked at me, and said with a smile, "You want a reason? Then I'll give it to you!"
I looked at the foreigner and smiled, and said, "I've always been a soft-spoken person, but I want to see what kind of reasons you have to impress me."
I thought this guy would be like the gangsters in the movies, giving me a "beat-up".
But this guy didn't. Instead, after taking a puff of his cigar, he slowly told his story.
It turns out that this foreigner is called Ferdinand, he is fifty-two years old, a British businessman, and the second largest local gang leader.
Compared to other gang leaders, Ferdinand is pretty good. Having been in the underworld for most of his life, he has basically never done anything too extreme, so compared to others, he also has a relatively happy family, a beautiful wife, and two lovely girls.
Ferdinand originally planned to retire this year and go home to be with his wife and children. However, just six months ago, his enemies came to seek revenge.
But who would have expected that in the middle of the night just six months ago, four or five people rushed into his house.
These guys all had guns in their hands, and they shot at the bed without saying a word.
It happened that that day Ferdinand went out temporarily for something and was not at home.
But his wife and eldest daughter were unlucky and were shot to death on the spot.
Although the younger daughter escaped, she was so panicked during the escape that she missed her foot and fell straight from the second floor.
As luck would have it, Ferdinand happened to be returning home at this time. When he heard the sound of gunshots, he was startled, turned around and grabbed his gun and slipped into the house through the back door.
Although Ferdinand is over fifty years old, his physical fitness is excellent. He can clean up all the gangsters who broke into his home in just three strokes.
But at this time, his wife and eldest daughter were no longer breathing. Although the second daughter still had a weak heartbeat, she was also unconscious, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
In the past six months, Ferdinand has tried all methods, but his second daughter has never improved.
Inadvertently, he heard that there was a very magical water in China called the "Fountain of Youth".
People who drink this fountain of youth can prolong their lives and become immortal if they are not sick, and can cure their illnesses if they are sick. It is very miraculous.
Ferdinand really had no choice, so he took his people all the way across the country to come here, just to get some "Fountain of Youth" back to save his daughter's life.
Ferdinand spoke very slowly, and it took him a while to finish what he had to say.
After saying the last word, he looked up at me, as if asking: "How about it? Are you willing to do this for me?"
