The male supporting role was captured by the protagonist after his rebirth

The Night Crow Squad has received orders to arrive at the East China Sea region and began searching for the whereabouts of D179.

The huge rock that had been hanging in Zhu Zheng's heart settled down a little, but this calmness only lasted for a moment.

Soon, the politician's keen intuition once again plunged him into anxiety and doubt.

The fact that Zhu Yu left with the Rose Team was top secret, and the only people who knew about it were those close to him and the staff at the research institute who were responsible for taking care of Zhu Yu's daily life.

This news was strictly sealed and the outside world knew nothing about it. The Rose Team was also ordered not to reveal Zhu Yu's existence to anyone.

However, in such a seemingly foolproof situation, an accident happened!

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhu Zheng's mind rapidly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes became sharper.

Did someone deliberately leak Zhu Yu's whereabouts? Or was it just a coincidence? But his intuition told him that things were not that simple.

It is very likely that there is a traitor around him.

The person who has the most reason to do this is obvious - Deng Shentong.

If something happens to Zhu Yu, he will no longer have any rivals in the Jiangnan region. As long as he wants, he can overthrow Zhu Zheng's rule at any time.

Although it is a bit troublesome to explain to the Shengjing Region, since Li Changgong has done it, the Deng family can naturally withstand the anger from the Shengjing Region.

The more Zhu Zheng thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

If it was Deng Shentong who planned all this, wouldn't it be possible for Deng Shentong to break into the combat command center building at any time during the days when Zhu Yu was out of contact and seize his position as commander? !

Zhu Zheng suddenly jumped up from his chair, making a loud noise. Lan Xincheng immediately rushed in and asked, "Zhu Shuai? What happened?"

Zhu Zheng's eyes widened, cold sweat dripping down his back, and he shouted like a possessed man:

"Investigate! Investigate for me! Call up all the people who know that Zhu Yu went out for training, and investigate them one by one! I want to see who informed Deng Shen of the secret!"

Lan Xincheng was startled by Zhu Zheng's strange reaction. He said tremblingly, "Zhu, Zhu Shuai...Are you confirming what Deng Shentong did? Why are you checking this all of a sudden?"

"Do it now!" Zhu Zheng shouted.

Lan Xincheng had never seen Zhu Zheng lose his composure like this before, and quickly responded, "Yes! I'll do it right away!"

After Lan Xincheng left, Zhu Zheng sat back in his chair, breathing heavily.

He had almost determined in his heart that it was Deng Shentong who was behind this. He had to find the traitor and find a way to rescue Zhu Yu before Deng Shentong took action, otherwise, he would be dead!

After calming down a little, Zhu Zheng picked up the phone again and contacted Zhu Yunque.

"Skylark, what has Deng Shentong been doing these days?"

When Zhu Yunque heard Zhu Zheng's question, she was shocked. Could it be that her uncle discovered that there had been no progress between her and Deng Shentong?

She hesitated for a moment and replied, "Uncle, you know that when he doesn't have any missions, he stays with that Zhang all day... What's wrong?"

Zhu Zheng frowned and said seriously, "Something happened recently, and I suspect it has something to do with Deng Shentong. When you are in Deng Garden, have you noticed anything unusual?"

Zhu Yunque held the phone nervously and smiled bitterly. Even if Deng Shentong did something, there was no way she would know the inside story.

But she couldn't tell Zhu Zheng directly that Deng Shentong had no feelings for her, and she couldn't let her uncle be disappointed in her again, so she always had to leave herself a way out.

She took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm: "I understand, uncle. I will keep an eye on him these days."

Zhu Zheng felt a little more at ease after receiving Zhu Yunque's reply. He warned his niece, "Yuque, you have to be careful too. If you find anything wrong with Deng Shentong, tell me immediately."

Zhu Zheng thought, after all, they were husband and wife, Zhu Yunque would definitely know before Deng Shentong took action, and he could also prepare in advance.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Zhu Yunque stood there blankly, his heart in a mess.

She didn't know what to do. On one side was her uncle, and on the other was her husband through an arranged marriage. No matter which side won the fight, it would be an unexpected disaster for her.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Zheng leaned back in his chair and began to think.

Now the situation is becoming more and more complicated. He feels as if he is in a fog, while his opponents are hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

However, the atmosphere in Deng Garden was not as tense as Zhu Zheng's. Instead, it was filled with a peaceful atmosphere as if nothing had happened.

Deng Shentong did not take any action.

He was currently staying in his basement, idly swinging the pool cue in his hand and hitting the balls into the pockets to kill time.

The light in the basement was dim and hazy, and only the rows of wine glasses on the wine racks on the bar emitted a dazzling light, flickering like stars.

The entire space is decorated exquisitely and luxuriously. It is obviously a place designed for rich children to indulge in pleasure and a life of luxury.

Deng Shentong lowered his body with the golf club in hand, his long silver hair draped along the smooth line of his back, with a few strands falling on the dark table.

He glanced at his messy hair but didn't care. He turned his gaze and stared intently at the white ball in front of him.

He was so handsome that people could not help but ignore his perfect posture and skillful techniques, and just feel that this scene was a work of art.

boom!

The cue was quickly struck out between the slender fingers wearing half-palm gloves, aiming and hitting, and the colorful table tennis balls quickly scattered into the net. The whole set of movements was done in one go, so smoothly that it seemed as if it was preset.

Perhaps this sport was too easy for him. Deng Shentong soon found it boring and raised his eyebrows impatiently.

He put down his club, turned and walked to the bar, picked up a glass of red wine, and tasted it elegantly.

The red wine is as bright as blood, gleaming with charming luster under the dim light.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, interrupting Deng Shentong's entertainment.

He frowned, wondering who would come to him at this time?

When he opened the door and saw that the person coming was Zhu Yunque, Deng Shentong remembered what happened last time and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

But he still asked calmly, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Zhu Yunque forced a smile and said, "I came to see you and bring you some food."

She walked into the room and looked around. Zhang Yi didn't seem to be there, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Deng Shentong watched her actions and laughed in his heart, but did not point it out.

He turned around, poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Zhu Yunque, saying, "Don't look for him anymore. He just went to get some water."

Zhu Yunque took the wine glass and took a sip, his eyes never leaving Deng Shentong.

She decided to test Deng Shentong and observe his reaction: "Have you been at home all these days? You are so bored, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Deng Shentong slowly took off half of his gloves and put them aside. He glanced at Zhu Yunque and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Yes, there are not many times when there are no tasks, so take this opportunity to relax... Miss Zhu, do you think I'm an eyesore?"

Zhu Yunque's face flushed instantly. She lowered her head and fiddled with the wine glass in her hand, "That's not what I meant..."

She had never thought that a man's beauty could also be a weapon. Deng Shentong only needed to make a slight move to make her lose her composure.

Deng Shentong walked up to Zhu Yunque and whispered in her ear, "What do you mean?"

After saying this, he chuckled softly, and his fragrant breath filled the small space between the two of them.

Zhu Yunque's body trembled slightly, and she bit her lip, "You..."

Her already stagnant mood began to waver again, and she even didn't want to obey her uncle's orders.

At this time, Zhang Yi walked in with a cup of coffee in his hand. Seeing the two of them standing together chatting and laughing, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Deng Shentong immediately distanced himself as if nothing had happened.

He just wanted to tease Zhu Yunque so that she would not cause trouble, but he didn't want to get himself into big trouble.

Zhang Yi looked at Zhu Yunque, then at Deng Shentong, with a half-smile on his face, which made people feel a little uneasy.

Zhu Yunque saw Zhang Yi coming, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then I'll go first."

After saying that, she couldn't wait to put down the food box and ran away as fast as she could.

However, Deng Shentong behind her was not so lucky.

"Boom!"

Deng Shentong only felt a flash before his eyes, and suddenly his hands were twisted and he was pressed firmly on the table, his whole body shrouded in the shadow cast by the tall man.

He felt a pain at the tip of his ear, and then it felt wet, and he soon realized that it was Zhang Yi biting and licking his earlobe.

His back was firmly pressed by the man's heavy body, and his chest was rubbing against the rough table top through a thin layer of shirt. Deng Shentong groaned in discomfort and twisted and struggled unconsciously.

"Ah... Zhang Yi, get out of here!"

However, the force that was clamping his hands did not weaken at all, but instead became stronger and stronger, as if trying to twist his arms off.

"Ugh!" Deng Shentong was really hurt this time. He was furious and yelled, "Are you rebelling? Let me go!"

However, Zhang Yi came closer as if he hadn't heard anything, forcefully pried his chin open and licked and kissed his cheek, quickly making the side of his face wet.

Deng Shentong frowned in disdain, thinking that he was like a dog licking his master.

Soon, Zhang Yi's voice with a hint of grievance sounded: "Master, do you dislike me?"

Before Deng Shentong could answer, Zhang Yi had already made the choice for him the next second and pinched his waist hard with his big hand.

The man said sinisterly behind him: "Don't look at others, you can only look at me... Deng Shentong."

Deng Shentong's heart skipped a beat and he bit his lip: It's over.