Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2139 Confinement (VIII)

The road to defending rights is not easy, and the atmosphere was very tense at that moment.

Theoretically, the current situation is full of thorns and dead ends. If you are not careful, the battle scene will be triggered, and you will most likely be shattered at the slightest touch.

However, when it comes to safeguarding his own rights and interests, Fu Qian showed amazing persistence, even resorting to force and tit-for-tat.

The pistol was cold and heavy, and it made a sound on the table without any deliberate force.

Jane undoubtedly noticed this, and her eyes froze on it briefly, and then there was the confrontation at this moment.

From Fu Qian's perspective, he could clearly see that the wooden handle of the cleaning tool in her hand had clear cracks on it.

With his current physical condition, Fu Qian didn't think his brain could perform better than this.

At the same time, although the revolver is reliable, it is doubtful how much damage it can cause to an opponent of this physique after being successfully fired - but Jane has no doubts.

"Sorry...can I get you another drink?"

At one point, facing the black muzzle of a gun, Jane admitted her mistake at work and proposed a solution.

The air that seemed to be about to condense finally relaxed.

……

Not bad.

His own rights and interests were finally protected. At that moment, Fu Qian nodded silently in his heart and finally put the ice on the table.

What happened just now can no longer be described as walking on a tightrope. Any rational person would most likely not agree with such provocative behavior - but this opportunity to provoke anger was specially sought after.

The current situation is the result of my own discovery of something unusual and my own attempts to explore it.

The test was a great success at the moment, but the value of exploitation is still far from being realized. It is not just talk that wealth and honor can be achieved by taking risks.

And in Fu Qian's view, there really is a path to achieve wealth and prosperity.

The risk is a bit higher, but it can indeed bring more profits.

Although the waitress Jane behaved in a terrifying manner throughout, whether she wanted to use tools to clean or open the curtains by hand, in Fu Qian's opinion, it all proved one thing, that is, although she was in the "other world", her own thinking logic still remained that of a normal person.

It’s hard to say whether it’s good or bad, but being able to commit murder without knowing it is often a more terrifying situation.

Without realizing it, a sneeze may hurt others.

But if we help her realize it, she will probably lose her temper and go crazy.

It's tricky, but it also provides an opportunity - not being aware of one's own terror can easily lead to accidental injuries, but it can also lead to a wrong assessment of the opponent's lethality.

She was worried whether the metal bullet could shoot her in the head, but Jane was not worried.

Even though she had almost frozen half of her body into ice, she still had the thinking of an ordinary person, so conventional weapons could be a deterrent to her.

This is a racing game.

Regardless of whether he was really enjoying breakfast just now, Fu Qian never forgot this point.

Therefore, every word he said after the other party showed his vicious side and came out of the kitchen was not wasted. Fu Qian confirmed Zhen's mental state in the most efficient way and decisively decided to play the villain to the end. It was the same now -

"No."

How could a villain stop when he sees that he has an advantage? Accepting the conditions easily will only cause his opponent to look down on him or even become alert, thus causing him to question his previous performance.

"Tell me who ordered this glass of milk for me in advance?"

That's human nature. Fu Qian had no intention of blaming anyone, but instead directly blamed the guest who might have arrived earlier.

Although what he said was almost logically contradictory, it also further reflected his arrogance of not wanting to let the other party go.

"But, there's really no one... I just came to work, and few people drink ice milk in the morning..."

She never expected it to be so difficult. For Jane, the situation was out of control.

Her face, covered in blood, showed an expression of embarrassment, and the wooden handle in her hand had been twisted into a knot unconsciously by her.

"Oh? How many?"

Fu Qian had no expression on his face, and his fingers gently stroked the trigger. This was both a deterrent and a way to move around and keep him obedient.

The temperature of the ice was quite low, and the left hand that had just taken over had almost lost the ability to pull the trigger.

"Very few, basically just a few specific people - Mr. Harker!"

He still refused to let her go. Under pressure, Zhen was obviously immersed in painful memories.

Then at one moment she suddenly thought of something and turned to look across at Fu Qian.

"It's Huck. He sits here every day. Today he came very early. He arrived just as I did."

……

Jane’s answer…is undoubtedly a bit too informative and confusing.

Huck? His partner?

Having the same name and liking to drink milk, the probability of this being pure coincidence is really small.

But if it really was him, it obviously didn't match my own experience.

Because he was late as a newcomer, Huck drove to pick him up and then came here together. How could he order a glass of milk first?
But if we ignore this unreasonable part and assume that it is true, it is a coincidence that someone else ordered milk first, which does not seem so outrageous...

"He's alone?"

There was no fluctuation in his tone. Fu Qian neither restrained his attitude because the other party was a policeman, nor did he hide his distrust.

"Yes...I seem to have forgotten about this before."

Under the powerful pressure, Jane had already unconsciously looked away.

"But you didn't drink it?"

Fu Qian recalled Huck's movements of tasting the milk.

"Yes... He disappeared without saying hello, even though we were chatting earlier."

Interesting, there is such a thing.

Fu Qian did not ask any more questions, giving the other party a little breathing space.

Based on Jane's description, one can easily imagine a scene, that is, Mr. Hack, who has been the same for decades, suddenly arrives here earlier one day.

I ordered a drink and talked to Jane for a while, but when she was ready and brought it out, I left first.

This doesn't really seem like a place to come for breakfast.

"So what did he talk to you about?"

Calculating that there was already five seconds of rest time, Fu Qian continued to ask.

"Well...he asked me if there was a strange young couple that came over."

The great recall technique seemed to be very effective. After a brief thought, Jane remembered more.

……

Huck came over first and asked if there were any strangers.

It goes without saying who he is referring to, it is almost certainly the missing person mentioned earlier.

But such behavior seems more abstract.

So the reason why he was so confident was not because, as mentioned before, Maggie would definitely tell him if there were any questions, but because he had asked it a long time ago?
If this is true, then Huck's motives in dealing with himself are quite suspicious.

But this is just one possible explanation.

"So have you been here before?"

Fu Qian continued to ask.

"No."