Nanako asked again, “Master, what are you going to do?”
Marven smiled: “I want to give them a bait.”
“A bait?!” Nanako asked in surprise: “Master, what kind of bait?”
Marven said with a smile: “Don’t Honor and his father think that Warnia’s chances of survival are slim? Also, don’t they think that Mr Song will definitely become Alzheimer’s? If they succeed, I will announce from Tokyo. Nothing was found in the search. Will Honor and his father and son breathe a sigh of relief?”
Nanako nodded and said, “That’s for sure. The father and son may be happy to celebrate with fireworks.”
Marven smiled and asked: “Then what would happen to them if they knew that Grandpa Song was not demented and Warnia was not dead at all when they were most proud of it?”
Nanako pursed her mouth and smiled: “Once such a happy and sad thing happens, they will definitely collapse…”
Marven nodded: “Yes! All I want is to make them happy first and sad later!”
As he said, he took out his cell phone and called Mr Song.
When the phone was connected, Mr Song asked nervously, “Master, have you found a clue about Warnia?”
Marven said: “Master, I am calling you to discuss something with you.”
Elder Song hurriedly said, “Master, please tell me if you have anything!”
Marven asked him: “Is it convenient for you to speak now?”
“Convenient!” Mr Song said hurriedly, “I’m in my own room now. It has been soundproofed and it is very safe.”
Marven said seriously: “Okay, what I say next may be a bit shocking or even unbelievable to you, but you must not doubt it, do what I say, as long as you do exactly what I say, not only you can survive, and your Song family can never suffer from future troubles!”
As soon as he heard this, Mr Song said excitedly: “Master, just give your orders. The old man doesn’t dare to disobey!”
Marven said lightly: “I need you to take out the rejuvenating pill I gave to Warnia, and use a blade to scrape one-fifth of the dose and soak it in water for consumption.”
Father Song was shocked and blurted out: “Master, why do you want me to take Rejuvenation Pill? And it’s still one-fifth. What special intentions do you have?”
Marven snorted and said, “One-fifth of the rejuvenating pills can at least guarantee that you will not be invaded by poison in the next two days.”
Father Song was even more shocked: “Master, what do you mean? Could it be…is anyone going to poison me?”
Marven said very bluntly: “Master, from now on, you must always pay attention to your eldest son Tianming. As far as I know, he is likely to use some kind of nerve-damaging drug to destroy your brain!”
“So, you take one-fifth of the rejuvenating pills in water in advance, and after you meet him, you will eat whatever he feeds you; whatever he gives you, you must drink it, and then At the right time, pretend to remember nothing and know nothing.”
Speaking of this, Marven said again: “Or I would say it more directly, you are playing a dementia patient in front of Tianming!”
Mr Song was shocked: “Ye…Master…you mean…Tianming, he…wish me ill?!”
Marven didn’t conceal it, and said seriously: “From the information I have received so far, this is indeed the case, so you must take a look at what medicine they sell in the gourd!”