Chapter 321 Take you back to the United States

Jimmy probably quickly adapted to Su Yifan's style and felt that it was better to be direct with young people, so the two talked about game development after discussing the gambling.

Now it is not difficult for Yang Bingbing to understand this. She sat next to her and listened to it, and the depression caused by Jimmy's look down on Puzzle.Age has also been diluted a lot.

In terms of working time, experience and height of vision, Jimmy is far from comparable to Su Yifan. In contrast, Su Yifan probably only has a pure heart. After serious discussion, Jimmy talked about some anecdotes in the industry continuously. Even the words of a family made Su Yifan feel relaxed and happy.

This is the legendary CEO, who can only be seen in the news, sitting in a less high-end western restaurant and talking to himself. Even if he doesn't like this Jimmy very much, Su Yifan inevitably feels a little relaxed and unrealistic.

"Actually, for me, the real battle has just begun... In the next few years, the company will face real challenges." Jimmy drank some red wine, and his whole face glowed red like a gorilla. He looked a little obscene and funny, but his tone was still stable and he didn't feel drunk at all.

Today, it is about the highest peak in the history of Nintendo, and the sales of both home consoles and handhelds are so high that people look up.

Eating with such a person, this matter itself is worth going to a big book, and even showing off for three or five years. Of course, Su Yifan would not let go of this opportunity. He took Jimmy to take a few group photos, then asked Yang Bingbing to come and take a photo together, and finally asked Su Lishi to take a group photo.

Jimmy met Su Yifan's request with a smile on his face. Such Su Yifan made him feel relaxed, instead of having to deal with it carefully like those business elites.

Especially when smiling, Jimmy Leki will remind himself to try to imagine some strange technical applications in Su Yifan's hand, and then imagine the new features and functions of Nintendo's next-generation game console, and the smile on his face will become more prosperous.

In fact, after a meal that no one had eaten much, Jimmy said goodbye. Of course, he came to China not only to see Su Yifan, but also had other itineraries to arrange. For example, go to Nintendo's factory in China to inspect, such as participating in several academic economic seminars, such as doing a TV program... Of course, the most important part is that Jimmy Leky feels that it has been completed, and he has got Su Yifan's promise. As long as this three-elimination game does not achieve satisfactory profits and sales, Light Touch will become Nintendo's second-party software provider, specializing in developing games for handhelds.

In Jimmy's opinion, this bet on Su Yifan is not a big win. Although the three-elimination game looks relatively novel, Jimmy believes that people around the world who have a lot of enthusiasm for the three-elimination game are no longer willing to adapt to such a complex growth system.

This is the American way of thinking, which is completely different from Asians.

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The room is quiet, and only the second hand of the clock is pressing forward step by step, giving people a feeling that there is always a suffocating breath in the air.

This is a neat and snow-white room, with bright but not dazzling ceiling lights, and a faint smell of disinfectant in the air. The curtains shut down the light, making this place almost isolated from the world.

In fact, people lying here also hope that they can really be isolated from the world.

The pains on the body still stimulate the body near the wound, reminding themselves that the humiliation and pain are real. It's just that such a young white man doesn't want to believe that such a terrible thing happened to him anyway.

My body is already missing an egg...

According to the investigation report, in general, few intelligence agencies will be completely disabled during the torture process. This conventional habit actually means a more terrible force than despair, that is, hope.

Hope is easier to compromise and collapse than despair. When death cannot make people really afraid, hope can bring all kinds of fears and scruples.

Because there is hope, I am more willing to pay for it.

There was an exciting medicinal fragrance on the gauze. The young man looked at the ceiling with a slightly dull expression and was unwilling to look up at the position where he was injured. He has maintained such a posture for many days and only get up when he needs to go to the toilet and eat.

Sometimes young people also ask themselves, why do they insist on eating? Why are you willing to endure all this? Is it because the hope has not been completely cut off? Is it because you feel that life is more fun than death?

Life here was brutally scratched with a blade, and the young man's spiritual world, which was full of pride, showed faint signs of collapse.

Just as the young man looked up at the ceiling and counted the imperfect gaps around the fluorescent tubes, the door of the room was quietly pushed away.

The sound of pushing the door was so light that almost no one noticed it, but the young man still moved his gaze to the ceiling in the direction of the door.

Young people are always incomparably sensitive to all kinds of subtle sounds and human breaths.

The reason is simple. He used to be one of the best intelligence personnel in the world's strongest military countries.

The man who opened the door and came in was slender, and his long legs were so thin that they seemed to be drawn on paper in freehand. He is wearing an orange suspender vest and a pair of white shorts, with a pair of silver-gray cool high heels.

If you see such a beautiful girl at ordinary times, the young man will inevitably whistle or use a gentleman's kiss as an opening remarks and chat happily for a while. But now seeing the girl appear, the young man's breath suddenly became thick, the blood in his eyes spread, and his eyes were angry and impulsive, as if he could rush to bite the slender girl at any time.

"How's the injury?" The girl didn't care about the young man's eyes as if he wanted to kill and smash the corpse. She walked over easily and stood by the young man's bed and looked down at the wound position that the young man did not want to look directly.

There is no blood seeping out there, and the clean white gauze has a smell of medicine. It would have been better if it hadn't been for the man's ** part.

"It seems that nothing is going on." The girl's eyes left the ** part of the youth, brushed the youth's unfettered limbs, and the sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

The young man is still staring at the girl, with angry and impulsive eyes. It's not that he hasn't tried to rush up to strangle the woman, but every action fails without exception.

He is powerless, and those skills, strength and speed that he was once proud of are drowned in weakness. The young man once thought that he had been replaced. When he tried to pounce on the girl, the girl's slender toes almost kicked him in the chest like lightning, and then slapped him almost 20 times.

Being able to cut one of his balls with a knife, the young man will not be surprised that this girl does anything more.

"Don't look at me like that." The girl looked at the young man with disdain and said, "Do you remember the weak people you hate most? What's the difference between you and them now?

The young man roared from his throat, and he tried his best to restrain his impulse to avoid being knocked down by the girl again.

"What else do you want me to keep?" The young man struggled for a while and finally said powerlessly, "Do you want the U.S. government to cross me and cooperate directly with you?"

"Your proposal is good." The girl looked down at the injured young man, and her face was already full of the winner's smile. "I don't have any other wishes, but I just want someone to send you back to where you came."

"You still want to talk directly with the people over there..." The young man snorted a little weakly, "Don't dream. What can you give them? There are not enough benefits. You are not even qualified for a dialogue.

"Mr. David, you're right." The girl turned to the curtain carelessly, and her voice was cold and full of pride. "But there are some things that you have to try to know the result, just like you are going to catch me to ask for credit."

David laughed at himself, and this action can affect the wound. The pain is no longer a problem that can bother him. The wound he really feels sad has always been there like a scar of shame, which is obviously shameful and infuriating.

In fact, David knew that Zhao Xuan was just reminding himself that cutting off an egg was not Zhao Xuan's intention to target him, but Zhao Xuan's counterattack against his behavior. You should be willing to gamble and lose, and you are not qualified to be angry.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head: "Do you think I will tell you?"

David didn't say anything. He felt very complicated. He was defeated again and again in the battle of wits and courage. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by the girl.

Even if he shows weakness now and wants to find his true thoughts, Zhao Xuan does not give himself a chance.

Zhao Xuanju looked at David condescendingly, with no pity in his eyes, only strong contempt.

"If you still want to get back to life, don't worry about it with me."

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David looked at Zhao Xuan and didn't want to say a word, so he could only be silent.

"I have reached an agreement with the United States." Zhao Xuan looked down at David, as if looking at a chicken in his own fence, "Send you back, this country is not suitable for you."

David looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise. He didn't expect Zhao Xuan to come to see him and really announce the news. Even if he had guessed a little before, David now feels unbelievable.

"Why?" David felt that he couldn't understand Zhao Xuan more and more.

"Because you are really useless." Zhao Xuan turned around lightly, "Since it's useless, why do I still spend money to support you?"

David must admit that if Zhao Xuan wanted to stimulate him more violently at this moment, she had succeeded.

"Oh, by the way, I will also tell my brother everything you have done." Zhao Xuan lowered his head and stretched out a hand and slowly moved to David's injured position. "Do you think he will be surprised after hearing all this?"

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"Work hard to live. As long as you are healed, you still have a chance to start a new life." Zhao Xuan left such a sentence and turned around and left the ward.

David watched Zhao Xuan's northern shadow disappear, lay down again with complicated eyes, and continued to stare at the ceiling without saying a word.

At this time, David doesn't know what he should do and what he can do. For the first time, excellent intelligence personnel with firm goals have been deeply confused, both for their own lives and their own work.

Out of the ward specially prepared for David, Zhao Xuan walked all the way through the not narrow corridor to a living room.

Dige was sitting here reading a book. Hearing Zhao Xuan's footsteps, he immediately put down the book and looked up.

"I personally sent David back to the United States."

"Are you crazy?" Daigo was surprised.

"Of course I don't." Zhao Xuan said, "Mom, I know what I'm doing better than you, always."

Digo looked at her daughter and didn't say anything. She felt that the girl had become more and more strange to her.