Inside the villa.
Anderson makes a fool of himself every day at regular intervals, tossing everyone around to exhaustion. He knew there was nothing they could do about him.
He did it on purpose so that everyone would just think he was a child.
Gradually, he will let down his guard, and those rumors about him being great, as he fools around, do not break down.
He pretended to be happy for a long time when he got steak for lunch today.
Mag sighed in relief and said to the man in black, "Hey, he's a kid after all. I really don't know why he's being held captive. And what could be done."
The black-clothed guard glared at her, "How dare you meddle in the affairs of the top?!"
Mag said helplessly, "I'm exhausted, I really can't take him ah. Or I'll switch with you and you can watch him. I will be responsible for cooking and cleaning for you. You see, he ate the steak, today a lot of calm. You can talk to the top, just a child, what needs to meet. It's too much for adults, not to mention children, to be locked up here all day. When will you bring him the toys he wants? I think he'll make a scene again later."
The man in black was also annoyed, "Soon, said it would be delivered."
He looked at his watch. It was estimated to be more than an hour.
Another glance at Anderson, sitting on the carpet in the middle of the hall.
Anderson is cutting paper, and over the past two days, he's had Mag free to help him cut a lot of small round pieces out of cardboard. Then he used colored pencils to blacken half of them.
Another chess board was made by myself.
Well tossed, he ran to the black-clad guards.
"Uncle, play Go with me." He tugged on the black-clad guard's arm.
When he was chatting with the black-clothed guard before, he inadvertently learned that the black-clothed guard had learned a bit of Go. So he wasted a lot of effort and made his own pair of Go.
The black-clothed guard had a black face.
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