"I am the customer service representative of Yuanyang Canghua Games. I have said this since the first time we met, dear guest, I am here for you."
Aiden Shao extended his hand to his client again. This time Tang Yu finally believed that he was really here to rescue him, and put his hand in his palm. When he touched the warm and dry skin, he suddenly held the hand tightly and asked worriedly: "You knocked him out, what should we do next? This island is full of surveillance cameras and dozens of bodyguards with guns. We can't escape at all!"
"Surveillance cameras?" Master Shao's knowledge of surveillance cameras was limited to the surveillance poles erected high up near traffic lights at intersections. He stroked his chin and said, "Aren't all cameras facing downwards? Let's go out of this window, climb to the roof, and then climb out through the treetops... You're not too heavy, I can carry you."
He took off his life-saving bag and put it on his chest, then turned around and let Tang Yu lie on his back.
Tang Yu recalled the force and speed with which he had knocked Wei Ling unconscious, and felt a little tempted; but when he looked down at the waist that was narrower than his, and was stretched by the suit, he was afraid to go up. The grass carp in the fish tank next to him was still wagging its tail and jumping to the surface of the water, which reminded him how much Aiden Shao liked this fish. To be able to think of feeding the grass carp with salmon meat was not something that an ordinary enthusiast could do. He had to raise the fish like his own son.
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