Chapter 462 More than a teacher

Alan, who was satirized by Nell and once paid the most attention to diet, has now begun to eat. He really put all the desserts on the plate in front of him, smiled like an old child, and ate one in three bites.

Eating like this does not seem British or gentlemanly at all. Allen's behavior did not attract much attention. On the contrary, the little girl sitting beside her looked embarrassed.

Nelle took a look at the unhealthy little girl, shook her head and continued to say in Spanish, "Alan, you are such a hopeless pervert."

Allen bit the taro pie in his mouth and stared at Nell seriously and retorted, "I think the care for children in this country is too deformed for them to grow into a healthy and active adult."

"When did you really care about education?" Nell said disdainly, "You're not the kind of young man who is easily lost."

Allen looked down at Su Yifan still pointing at his pistol under the dining table and shook his head and said, "No, everyone is easy to get lost. You and I are essentially the same."

Nelle snorted: "Do you want to educate me the other way around? I'm over the age of education.

"You are not much different from my students." Allen's attitude towards Nell began to calm down. "If you think Albert will come to you, it's not a wise choice to waste time with me."

Nelle continued to say in Spanish, "Of course Albert will come, just like he will activate you to deal with me."

"Do you want me to delay your time?"

Nil nodded without any embarrassment: "Anyway, you can have any accident, as long as you can help me delay it."

Alan shook his head: "Albert's plan will not be the only one. It doesn't make much difference whether I participate or not."

Nil said, "How do you know it's not big? There are only three people arranged by the whole AUU near here. If one does not participate, he will be redeployed. It's all time.

"Do you have any other solution besides killing Albert?" Allen asked, "You can buy time, escape, and continue to play the current cat-and-mouse game. But none of this can change the headquarters' decision. How do you want to solve this?

"If I kill all the AUU people who stayed in these cities, they will probably stop attacking." Nell retorted unmoved, "When the loss is greater than the profit, those businessmen will never continue to insist, what do you think?"

"It's really a good way to increase the loss." Allen said, "The board of directors will not sit idly by, but if you do this, there are too many people involved, and they will fight to the death."

"Including you?"

Allen took a look at the cleverly shy female student sitting next to him, knew that Su Yifan was still pointing a gun at him and sighed.

"I think... I will not be included soon."

Nil narrowed her eyes and said, "But I don't believe you."

Su Yifan is now starting to regret that he didn't learn a foreign language well. As long as Nell speaks a language other than English, she basically can't understand it. However, judging from the expressions of the two people, Su Yifan knew that Nell still had the upper hand.

Everyone has weaknesses and concerns, and the Celestial Empire is indeed a big environment that is easy to change. After staying here for a long time, those hidden edges may never be turned over again. Old spies like Allen began to learn to enjoy life, and they don't know what kind of life he usually lives.

Alan stared at Nell and said, "I'm already an old man, and now I just want to enjoy life. If you come to kill me, I will fight with you to the end, no matter how many innocent people there are here. If you just want me to continue to hide and live, I hope so better than you.

"Don't say it so nicely." Nell has the sharpness of a contemporary child like Su Yifan, "Is the first solution to eliminate all potential threats to you?"

Alan's mouth was **. In the face of these impulsive young people, some of his experiences may not be used to it.

Su Yifan's hands are a little sore, but he still insists on not changing his posture. Although Alan opposite was still the same as before, he still smelled the faint tension in the old man's heart.

"Mr. Allen." Su Yifan suddenly interrupted and asked, "Why do you like this country?"

Alan didn't expect that the teenager who was much more nervous than himself could still say something to ask himself, which surprised him. In fact, most of Allen's tension came from Su Yifan, a teenager who was obviously not a professional. He was really worried that the boy would shoot as soon as his hand shook his hand. The point was not whether he could avoid the bullet. The point was that his current life must be completely destroyed.

After discovering that Su Yifan was not as nervous as he thought, Alan's mood was more stable than just now. He smiled and answered in Chinese, "There are delicious food here and friendly people."

"Is this the answer of all foreigners?" Su Yifan asked Nell, "There are a lot of delicious food, and then everyone treats them as giant pandas."

Nier was amused by Su Yifan's viciousness: "Don't be so direct. I also like Chinese food very much."

"I knew that for a long time." Su Yifan actually released his nervousness and replied casually, "You even love to eat stinky tofu. You are definitely the hopeless foodie."

The two talked about Alan and his schoolgirl casually, making the atmosphere less awkward than before. Allen's female student secretly glanced at Nell, probably comparing the gap between her seemingly undeveloped figure and the blonde beauty in front of her, still biting the straw silently.

There is nothing Alan can do about the two bold young people in front of him. Commercial spies are the most skillful way to balance the mentality and interests of all kinds of people, but the two people in front of them now seem to be not interested in interests, and even Nell seems to care about their personal safety. Although Allen is confident that he can continue to spy on Nell's heart, he knows that the little girl will not give herself so many opportunities.

After thinking about it, Alan ignored Su Yifan's uninterpretation and continued to say to Nell in Spanish, "This is a dead end. You don't believe me, and I don't believe you. Do you want to wait here for Albert to come to you?"

"It's a pity that I didn't plan to do that." Nell said, "I don't even know where Albert is now. I'm waiting for you to confirm it for me."

Alan nodded: "You waste so much time with me because you think Albert will contact me first?"

"Of course, Albert doesn't believe in Chinese, so he won't contact Rennie first." Nell said, "You're right. Everyone's fixed thinking and attitude are traceable models."

Alan was about to continue to say something when his phone had rang.

For these people hidden in the general population, calls are not the norm of contact, and more often they will contact by passwords and other means. In the electronic era, there are many ways to encrypt and crack various passwords, and the form of passwords is also ever-changing. For example, the information Allen has received now is a Western Union remittance prompt. The long number of the group will not seem to be any problem to anyone. There is really such a remittance in the post office, no less about thousands of dollars, which is in line with Allen's identity and *.

But as long as this set of numbers is matched with the password library remembered in Alan's mind, he will understand that this set of numbers means that he can meet someone.

Nyle glanced at the phone in Allen's hand and whistled. Her hooligan whistle was very skillful and attracted several eyes.

"Do you like to attract attention so much?"

Nelle smiled and said, "Do you think a foreign girl has to bow her head and keep a word to keep a low profile? It is really low-key to meet the positioning in other people's minds.

“............”

Allen had to admit that Nell was right. The more low-key and restrained it is, the easier it is to be noticed in this country. This has nothing to do with personal behavior, but many people in this country do have that kind of strong personalism.

"Back to the question just now." Nell said with a serious look, "Now you decide whether to help me fight for three more hours or we shoot immediately."

Alan looked at his old Nokia phone, on the extremely low-pixel gray-green screen, and the line of numbers was particularly dazzling.

Just now, the relaxed atmosphere seemed to be chatting, and Albert's text message made everyone nervous again.

Alan took a look at the female student sitting next to him and tried to say in English, "Ningning, you can go home earlier today..."

The schoolgirl who had been acting shyly was biting the straw with her head down. When she heard Alan talking to her, she raised her head.

"Teacher, I think I should stay with you."

When the girl answered Alan, she also spoke Spanish.

This time, even Su Yifan was surprised. He didn't expect that this little girl who seemed to be a junior high school student had more language talent than himself. If Su Yifan, a high school student with poor foreign language proficiency, listens to her level, her level should not be at least not much worse than Alan's.

Alan, who has always been calm, can't help looking at his female student with a broken face.

The female student spoke again, this time in Chinese.

"Teacher, in fact, I have been learning by myself, don't you know? I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect you to bring me a bigger surprise.

The little girl's voice is very thin, and there is a feeling of saying something. Nell instinctively narrowed her eyes, pressed her hands on the table, and stared at the little girl who looked like a junior high school student.

Allen just behaved indifferently in the face of Su Yifan's muzzle, but now he looks at the female students beside him and asks stammerly, "You...do you understand just now?"

The girl named Ningning raised her face and smiled, but tears came down from the corner of her eyes.

"Of course I understand, teacher, you are really not just a teacher."