Chapter 158:

Ye Wenxuan gasped: "...I really believe in your evil."
Xing Yuan took the opportunity to pull out and said: "It seems that Ye students have opinions on my education method, so let's do it tonight."
"..." Ye Wenxuan, who has been caught in a fire, will bring people back and gnash their teeth: "Teacher, I want to take a physical hygiene class!"
Xing Yuan laughed and laughed at him, but he really focused on teaching himself the only "student", and by the way unlocked several relatively trendy poses.
Fortunately, the sound insulation of the hotel was well done, otherwise the voice of such disharmony was heard by several presidents living next door.
It was too cool, and Ye Wenxuan didn't control it well. The horizon began to linger with the thunder. After a long time of half an hour, he was always uneasy. The Washington citizens who had not slept all night were scared to death. I wish I could immediately rush to clean up my house. .
Afterwards, "Xing teacher" summed up: "Sure enough, I still didn't even take out the thunderbolt. Hey, just no electricity, I always feel something less."
He ordered a cigarette and leaned his knees against the bed. He said: "Sure enough, it is difficult to get rich."
Ye Wenxuan helped him with his old waist: "Roll!"
Both of them rolled out of bed and rushed for a battle bath. This was a refreshing return to the couch. Ye Wenxuan pinched the smoke from Xing Yuan’s lips and took a sip.
Xing Yuan said briefly about the negotiations with Kunner in the morning.
"Horton didn't know when he became a power, and Kunner was pitted by him."
Ye Wenxuan took the mobile phone to play a small game without networking, and said: "What power?"
Xing Yuan grabbed the smoke back: "hypnosis."
Ye Wenxuan remembered what Victor had said to him yesterday, and he said to Xing Yuan: "I thought it was a stick. I thought that this guy should be eloquent. Listen to Victor. There are at least four in the west. The voters in the states have begun to support him."
Xing Yuan heard a glimpse: "Horton Terrence’s party has not been said for six or seven years. It’s really famous. It’s only started in these few months. Now that he knows he is a power, everything becomes very Well explained."
"Quinnel didn't want to look for him before. He was in contact with the Brotherhood, but the two leaders of the Brother League, Buck and Achill were playing fiercely with Russia. Holden might be the information from Achil. Later, he took the initiative to contact Kunil and said that he could talk about cooperation.
Xing Yuan slowly said:
Kunnier’s brother can’t run for a long time, and Holden hides his ambition deeply. He was on his way."
Ye Wenxuan listened and frowned. "What happened to his abilities? Didn't he have any symptoms when he used it?"
Xing Yuan shook his head: "I heard that it is supplemented by a certain music or smell, or it may be one of his gestures. Holden would have been a little hypnotized, probably learning with Achill. And this ability is quite Infinitely magnifying his hypnotic effect is like adding a gain buff to the game."
Ye Wenxuan: "Oh, not simple, Xing always knows to use buff."
Xing Yuan slapped his head on his head: "Don't make trouble."
"In the day of the negotiations, Holden used the ability. The people that Kunner brought with him all went. He himself was hinted that he took the initiative to report several hiding places to Holden, who directly ordered the roundup. Dr. Edmund Eugene and Dr. Lambert were caught at that time."
Ye Wenxuan listened, touched his chin and sighed: "It’s really miserable."
Repeatedly asked: "Since Holden is so powerful, how is Kunnel sober?"
Xing Yuan said: "Probably my brother was caught and woke up this guy."
Ye Wenxuan didn't have any sympathy for the brothers, but he didn't want to go down the stone. So he changed the subject: "What trade do he want to do with us?"
Xing Yuan smashed the burnt cigarettes in the ashtray of the bedside table: "I want to take a look at Holden’s secret factory in Michigan, where his brother is locked."
Ye Wenxuan: "What benefits can we get?"
Xing Yuan: "All that he can give, give."
Ye Wenxuan: "How much do you want?"
Xing Yuan smiled: "All."
Ye Wenxuan finally removed his eyes from the screen and turned his head to look at him. After a moment, he retracted his gaze: "Hey, profiteers."
Xing Yuan took his cell phone and held it over his arms: "Oh, don't play with your mobile phone, sleep for another half an hour, and there is still something to do today."
Ye Wenxuan looked at the watch, more than six o'clock: "I don't sleep, do you have a rest for a night? You lie down and sleep for a while, I will go back to the room to clean up, I will help you with breakfast."
Xing Yuan did not sleep all night, and he did some harmonious movements in the middle of the night. He responded with a sigh of relief and took a kiss on Ye Wenxuan’s head. This was closed.
Ye Wenxuan stayed with him for more than half an hour. At 7 o'clock, he was careful to get up, so as not to wake the man again.
He moved back to his room and squatted his body, and he went out to the stairs.
The corridor was still very dim, and the waiters were afraid to turn on the lights. At this time, the second biochemical beast attack was just a day before, and many people chose to come out and act, and it would feel safer.
The guards in the corridor were all Wei Weiqi's soldiers. Several of them saw Ye Wenxuan standing upright straight. They were more solemn than the team leader's inspection. One of them did not hold back when Ye Wenxuan passed by. He bowed to him and snorted: "The head is good!"
"..." Ye Wenxuan was shocked by this sudden scream.
The few diplomats who walked behind him were also a glimpse.
"I am scared by the old man... What happened?"
"Don't be nervous, the guards will practice in the morning."
"Emma... old scary..."
Ye Wenxuan pretend to calm down the stairs and express his gratitude to Wei Weiqi for his actions.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, the Chinese restaurant had already sat in a lot of people. When Ye Wenxuan entered, he also saw a guard who had a change of guard sitting at the table near the door. Fang Yicheng had a lot of people at the table. The minister ate and talked with Zhang Mao. The food was simple, and the expressions of several people were much smoother than before.
Ye Wenxuan went to the place and went there. After passing through the guard's table, I didn't think that the soldiers put down the tableware silently, and took the stool to stand up. They stood up and shouted: "The head is good!"
Ye Wenxuan: "..."
Diplomats who are eating: "???"
Liu Tianquan, sitting next to Zhong Yushan, leaned over and vomited a piece of millet porridge that had just been contained in his mouth to Lei Xiangming.
Lei Xiangming: "..."
Liu Tianquan: "Cough... Keke, sorry."
Lei Xiangming wiped the rice on his face, faintly said: "You must be deliberate..."
Only Fang Yicheng smiled and looked at Ye Wenxuan, who was standing still. He waved: "Small leaf, come here."
Ye Wenxuan licked his nose and lifted his foot again. He walked over to Fang Yicheng under the watchful eyes of a house, pulled the chair away, and sat on the left vacant position.
The onlookers who did not know the truth began to whisper.
Fang Yicheng did not introduce Ye Wenxuan to the same table at all. He only casually said: "Listen to Wei, the captain said that I didn't see you out to eat last night."
There is a waiter who will bring the meal to the end, and it is all clear porridge, Ye Wenxuan side of the chopsticks: "The consumption was a bit big yesterday, go back to sleep, just woke up."
This "consumption is a bit big", a table person only Fang Yicheng and Liu Tianquan understand, the latter also made up another "consumption", not a little bit of mouth.
The honest party minister looks serious: "The body is always the capital of the revolution. Everything should not be reluctant. If you measure it, you can't do it. At this time, the hand does not affect the big thing."
Ye Wenxuan vaguely said: "Well... I will pay attention."
Zhang Mao said on the other side: "Mr. Fang, is this?"
Fang Yicheng: "Oh, it’s a kid who came over for help."
Zhang Mao: "I looked at it, but it was a bit familiar."
Fang Yicheng looked at him and smiled. "Probably I have seen it on TV. Xiaoye is very good on the mirror."
Zhang Mao stared at Ye Wenxuan with a deep look and whispered the sentence "After the fear", then did not continue this topic.
Ye Wenxuan pondered, the vice president of the graduated beast, may have guessed his identity.
At the beginning of the city, the biochemical orangutan incident was quite big. The picture of his fight with the orangutan was also reported. As a graduate student of the beast, Zhang Mao thought that he should have read the relevant news.
So I said that I saw Ye Wenxuan feel familiar.
As for the vice president, how did he tell Song Ling not to go to Ye Wenxuan to provoke trouble, and Wei Weiqi and his men have since seen Ye Wenxuan sincerely salute, diplomats have all talked to him by head, such as this I will not mention them here.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Jingqi avoided the "monitoring point" buried by the US in several nearby neighborhoods and quietly returned to the hotel.
Also bring back the message about the bald eagle.
"We found the secret base of the Bald Eagle team. Due to the natural vision, the micro reconnaissance aircraft could not be used. We can only do a series of surveys on the outside of the base." Zhou Jingqi spread the map and took a pen to draw somewhere. Round: "However, because of the natural vision, the other party is not aware of our actions."
Fang Yicheng listened carefully. His room became the temporary headquarters again. Zhou Jingqi, Cao Huan, Xing Yuan, Liu Tianquan and Wei Weiqi all stood around the table. Zhang Mao was older and moved to sit and listen.
Song Ling's qualifications are not enough, and her character is relatively straight. Zhang Mao sent her back to continue to organize the documents of the sp Institute.
Fang Yicheng: "Is this a base camp?"
Zhou Jingqi nodded. "Yes. I told half of the soldiers to stare at them there. If there is a change, they will be behind."
Fang Yicheng: "It's hard."
The door was knocked from the outside, and several people stopped talking. Cao Huan held the gun in one hand and opened the door in the past.
Outside is the assistant Ding Nian.
"Minister, Secretary of the Secretary of State just came over to see you by car. I received him on the first floor." Ding Nian did not squint into the room, did not look at other people, only the other side also said: "The US wants to restart the talks, I hope we give Time."
Fang Yicheng Shen Shen: "Is the other party gone?"
Ding Nian: "Still waiting downstairs."
Fang Yicheng waved his hand: "Let him go, I see when the old guy comes in personally."
Ding nodded, she said after she left, not at all wondering what the group of people in the office of the minister was saying.
After Ding’s assistant left, Zhou Jingqi couldn’t help but ask:
Minister, is this vision outside, and is it related to us?

He rushed back all the way, and he had long discovered that there was no power outage in Washington City, but it was really not a family that really dared to turn on the lights. Like the Shuhua Hotel, it’s so blatant to turn on the lights, it can be called courage.
Whoever sees a building in a dark city and sees a brightly lit building will feel awkward.
If it is not really ignorant, then it is really fearless.
When Zhou Jingqi and Cao Huan came back, they were guessing that this was the secret of the "master" in the team.
Zhou Jingqi asked this question, Fang Yicheng did not intend to conceal the two people. He simply said something about what happened yesterday morning and afternoon, and then said: "Comrade Ye Yan is attached to the special affairs department. It is the secret weapon that Luo Lao specially lent to me. You can do it in your heart, and you need to sign a confidentiality agreement in a while. This is not a good thing."
Zhou Jingqi did not expect that it would be the leaf statement. I didn’t even think that this was a powerful actor. He slammed it and said it quickly. In contrast, Cao Huan’s eyes were full of excitement and whispered:
I think early. This kid has a problem, and sure enough...hey..."
Zhou Jingqi’s leadership did not pay attention. Under the table, he stepped on Cao Huan’s foot and warned him to adjust his mood.
Xing Yuan calmly regained his sight and raised his ranks on Cao Huan.