Rebirth of the National Male God

"It looks like there was a car accident ahead."

"Fake, hurry up and solve it, I have spent so much time here!"

Before Si Huang heard more, Qin Fan controlled the car window to close, "It's raining." By the way, he pulled out a tissue and handed it to her.

Si Huang took it and wiped his face, which was a little wet from the rain, "It looks like it won't get better in a while."

Qin Fan paused the engine. Seeing that Si Huang was a little bored, he handed over his mobile phone and said, "I'll play with you first."

Si Huang didn't answer, squinted and smiled: "It's better to play with you than to play with you."

However, she was only flirting with her words, but she was actually reminded by Qin Fan's behavior that there should still be the tablet she played on in the back seat.

When she leaned over to the backseat to get it, she didn't notice the man's breathing but became low again because of her words.

Just seeing Si Huang's behavior after he took the tablet, Qin Fan knew that he was being molested by the child again.

He pursed his lips, stared at Si Huang's white face looking down at the tablet, his eyes were meaningful.

It's okay, he remembers it all.

Si Huang still didn't know that his actions were recorded in the small book in his mind by a man who looked so arrogant.

When she was viewing the web page on her tablet, she suddenly remembered whether the second episode of Infinite Collapse had already started to be broadcast in China at this time?

Perhaps because of the location and heavy rain, the tablet's Internet connection is not very good, and opening web pages is very slow. After a few tries, Sihuang lost interest in the Internet, put the tablet aside, and thought of the man beside him, "Why did you come to Italy?"

"It's still for the last mission." Qin Fan said indifferently.

Sihuang saw that he didn't have much intention to hide, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"Knowing too much is not good for you."

"I really recognize you, and you are really passive when you don't know anything."

These words made Qin Fan's eyes sink, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Si Huang said made sense. On the one hand, I am happy that the child can think of the future of the two of them, but on the other hand, I feel distressed and guilty. Although he is only half an adult, he is already so sensible and thinks everything clearly and properly.

"I told you last time that there is an organization that specifically targets power users."

"Well." Sihuang, a member of the special bloodline, also felt threatened when he heard this.

No one is willing to hide such a secret enemy by their side, and it is no wonder that Qin Fan takes this task very seriously.

"According to the clues obtained so far, it is not known who the real mastermind of this organization is, but it has involved various forces from various countries and secretly manipulated through open transactions. This time Italy has such a transaction."

"When was the last time you went to Africa?"

"A kind of medicinal material produced in that primitive tribe in Africa is an important thing that the organization needs."

"Is that what you used yourself to test last time?"

"Yeah." Qin Fan heard the subtlety of Si Huang's tone, and his mind finally reacted, looking at Si Huang with a smile in his eyes, and explained in a serious manner: "That thing is a medicinal material, it is better to say that it is a medicine. The main material of the drug can affect people's nerves, control people's thinking, make people have a plot like a chick, and then expand infinitely, put this feeling on someone, and believe in that person. There is no doubt, it is obedience.”

"If they go through a traditional process of hypnosis and brainwashing, these controlled people will become the most loyal dogs, right?"

"Um."

The originally serious conversation was interrupted by Si Huang's next sentence, "How come I didn't know that you still have a fledgling plot with me."

"What I have for you is the courtship plot." Qin Fan said, "It's deeper than the fledgling plot."

The sight of the two of them looking at each other showed signs of burning again.

It would be easy to miss the gun and be surrounded by the surrounding vehicles. Qin Fan took the initiative to change the topic and bring the atmosphere back to a normal safety atmosphere. "You will also be careful in the future."

"How to say?"

"Although several traditional families in each country have a tacit understanding with each other, there is no guarantee that there will be moths inside, and you can easily become a target if you are exposed."

Si Huang thought for a while, and didn't worry too much, and calmly distinguished: "Or, it is because I am exposed, so I am a lot safer. Because every time I show up, there will always be a lot of people gathered, even if it is true. It's hard to find an opportunity to do it secretly when someone wants to deal with me."

From Qin Fan's explanation, Sihuang learned a situation, that is, this secret organization did not dare to take the initiative to take action against the real direct descendants of the family, probably because it was afraid of being caught by others, so its behavior was still very secretive.

She smiled and said, "What's more, if someone really takes action against me, I can still contribute to your mission."

The man was not happy when he heard her words, but pursed his lips and warned in a cold voice: "Forget this idea for me, don't even think about it!"

"Do you know how the medicinal materials of African tribes are raised?" He didn't want to tell the children about this, but in order to dispel some of Si Huang's restless thoughts, Qin Fan warned: "The medium made of human body , first divide the human body like a field, sprinkle fertilizer and wait for the wound to rot, and then put the seeds into the flesh and blood that rots like mud. During this process, the people who are used as nourishment will not die. I can also feel the pain in my body, and I can feel the process of plant roots growing in the body until the body's nutrients are completely drained."

Qin Fan noticed that the child's complexion had changed halfway through speaking. He thought she was being vigilant, and she should have learned how to behave when she knew the seriousness of the matter.

Just waiting for him to finish speaking, he saw that Si Huang lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the exposed hand was clenched into a fist, so hard that he could see the blue veins.

"Sihuang?" Qin Fan sensed something was wrong, and immediately stretched out his hand to lift Sihuang's face, and then saw a white to a little blue face, and there was an indescribable darkness in those eyes. With her face, it was like a demon who came out of hell.

Qin Fan was frightened by her, and instinctively hugged Si Huang, who was stiff and cold, into his arms. He couldn't even remember the reason to ask, so he comforted people first, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't scare you, it's my fault, it's fine. , nothing happened."

The temperature of his body awakened Si Huang, who had fallen into the memory of death. Although she had calmed down, at this moment, she was a little greedy for the temperature of the man's body.

This person is different from her, her body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people, and she can feel it even through a layer of clothes.

Si Huang's body slowly recovered, she knew that she had overreacted just now, but Qin Fan's sudden narration reminded her of the death process that she deliberately avoided - it was really a process!