maltose is sweet

……

Putting an amber-colored malt candy into his fleshy little palm, he heard a slightly immature voice say: "Don't cry, Ah Qing doesn't hurt..."

Two children, one big and one small, stood in the hazy mist. The older child, with delicate features, held Ah Qing's hand.At this time, the fog dispersed, and the sun broke through the clouds and fog, and the light was shining brightly, surrounded by the streets and markets with people coming and going.

He seemed to be peeping at this scene from a corner where he couldn't see the light, and he didn't know what to think.Suddenly, a young child named "Aqing" yelled, "Brother——"

The ground under his feet trembled and tore, and the rolling darkness rolled down, pushing the young him into a dark abyss.

The malt candy "Gululu" rolled to the ground, got soiled and couldn't be eaten.

He propped up his heavy body and stood up, surrounded by gloomy and invisible woods, just wondering where this is, when suddenly a voice called him from behind——

"A Qing"

Who is this calling?

There is no one else around, calling me...

He turned his head in response, and saw a serious man in a shirt and trousers standing not far in front of him amidst his doubts.

... That face, which I saw not long ago, is Su Cheng, even younger.

He moved his lips, wanting to ask, "Did you call me?", but when the words rolled to his lips, he made a very immature and soft child's voice, saying:

"I'm lost"

Su Cheng had a cold face, as if reprimanding: "You ran around again, worrying your family. If you are so self-willed and disobedient, how will you take good care of your mother when you grow up?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qingxuan immediately felt a strong feeling of grievance and sourness in his chest, which rushed to his heart and seemed to flow out of his eyes.Not only that, as Su Cheng approached, he found that Su Cheng's figure was as tall and burly as a giant, and he had to lift his head with difficulty to see the face of Su Cheng who was walking up to him.

At this time, Su Cheng said: "Ah Qing, you have to be sensible and protect your mother and brother, you know. Don't let me down."

"But, but, father..."

...Who will protect Ah Qing?

The childish voice just uttered half a sentence, but stopped abruptly the next moment.

Countless devil-like howls pierced the sky, and tree shadows stretched out in all directions, tearing the earth apart like claws stretched out from hell.The world in his eyes began to distort and deform. Someone's wailing pierced his eardrums, and he couldn't stand still, as if something heavy in his head was about to break through the ground.

"...No more, my head hurts. It hurts, Yanagawa—"

Sioux City's back is getting further and further away

"No, don't go..."

He stretched out his arms eagerly to keep him, but he could see a pair of small hands stretched out like fat white steamed buns in his sight.

Pupils suddenly constrict

Immediately afterwards, countless dizzy white lights tore through the darkness.

……

In the dead of night and deep sleep, a pair of eyes opened without warning.

The dream went away, and all the strong and profound emotions suddenly dissipated, leaving no trace.

Mo Qingxuan woke up from the dream dripping with cold sweat, covering his sweaty forehead, his breath was messy, and he still felt unreal.

Bamboo shadows whirling in the moonlight are imprinted on the windows, and the wind shakes the shadows and rustles.He breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the window, and saw the bright moon outside the window, and the lush green bamboos were swaying under the shimmering silver moonlight, the scenery was very elegant.At this moment, a gust of breeze blows in and it is cool and pleasant, and he has no sleepiness, so he simply picks up his coat and pushes the door quietly to go out.

Before going out, I grabbed a handful of maltose and put it in my pocket.

At this time, the moon is in the sky.

A bright moon was reflected in the gurgling stream, Mo Qingxuan put his feet in, and suddenly a gust of icy cold flew straight to the top of his head, as if a frosty firework had exploded in his head, hitting There was a cold shiver, the whole body's hair stood on end, and then flowed to the limbs and bones with the blood, and the heart felt cold in an instant.

"It's cool~"

Mo Qingxuan rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and kicked up a string of snow-white sprays.Suddenly, at this moment, there was a voice behind him that could not help but sound very brisk, followed by the sound of approaching footsteps, and a strong smell of alcohol.He looks back uncertainly:

"... Greedy Wolf?"

The deep and smiling voice replied: "It's me. Did you not sleep in the middle of the night and ran out to admire the moon?"

"It's not the same with you. Come on, sit down and chat for a while."

A tall and stalwart figure approached, and when he was caught off guard, hot breath hit the soft and sensitive ears, and hot lips were printed on his neck.

Mo Qingxuan: "...?!!"

The laughter beside the ear is frivolous and ambiguous

A strong burning sense of crisis hit his heart belatedly, but he forced himself to turn around calmly, met Tan Lang's eyes, and greeted him calmly:

"good evening"

Let the wind and waves blow, I stand still.

"The moonlight is in the sky, and the beauty is beautiful on a good day. I have fine wine hidden in my house. Have a drink?"

Saying "sultry" so poetically, fresh and refined, Mo Qingxuan's lips twitched in a small arc, resisting the urge to complain, and said slowly: "I don't drink. I just had a nightmare, and my stomach feels uncomfortable. I want to vomit."

Greedy Wolf politely moved half a step away, pointed at the rushing stream, "Please go ahead."

Mo Qingxuan said with a wooden face: "Heh"

"You don't have to guard against me like this. I have no malicious intentions. I have a rule—never kill Chinese people, you should know that. However, there are occasional exceptions." He sat beside Mo Qingxuan, politely "Mr. Mo, do I have the honor to listen to you talk about your nightmare?"

Mo Qingxuan replied apologetically: "No. Because I forgot."

"It's a pity. Looking at that picture, I thought you could remember what happened before."

That sounds like a lot of concern.Mo Qingxuan frowned, looking puzzled, and said: "You care about me, I am very grateful, but whether I can remember is my business, it has nothing to do with you. It's because this face has nothing to do with Su I'm holding the pocket watch you gave Sioux City, so you think I'm inextricably linked with Sioux City, so you care about it?"

No matter what, he couldn't understand the rumors that the mad wolf showed concern for him.

"But, even if I recover my memory, I can remember things about Su Cheng..."

The torture video involuntarily appeared in his mind, but he couldn't feel the slightest heart-pounding sadness, he just felt cruel, and continued: "... Su Cheng won't come back to life either. Su Cheng is dead, your subconscious Li regards me as the resurrected Sioux City, thinking that I have Sioux City's face and Sioux City's pocket watch, is it possible that my memory is also Sioux City's? However, such absurd things as "resurrection" do not exist at all. "

The more he dissected, Tanlang's expression became more passionate, and his red eyes began to lust.

"I may be someone who was thought to be dead in the past, but I will definitely not be Sioux City."

"stay……"

Tanlang hoarse, immersed in his deep infatuation, couldn't help reaching out to touch Mo Qingxuan's face, and said: "...I have nightmares every night, you say you want to go, no matter how I try to keep you, you leave I always only have the back of the far away. This time, stay with me."

Mo Qingxuan stared fixedly at Tanlang's handsome and sexy face, and being gazed with affectionately by such deep eyes might make countless women blush and go crazy.He couldn't help but wonder if Su Cheng was sitting here, would he be shaken by such affection and compromise? ...Probably not, Su Cheng had a wife and son, they would not be together during their lifetime, and even after death, they would stop thinking about greedy wolves.Mo Qingxuan was suddenly curious:

"What kind of person is Su Cheng?"

Greedy Wolf paused, and replied: "Police"

Sioux City is the police

At this time, Mo Qingxuan's heart could not restrain a trace of indescribable despair.The police and drug lords are two very extreme opponents who cannot tolerate half a compromise.Even if Su Cheng is alive, the mission dictates that he will not let the illegal and criminal drug lords go, once there is a confrontation, one side will definitely be hurt.

"Then how did he die?"

The smell of alcohol on Tanlang's body became stronger and stronger, and the words he spoke were heavy and slow, as if they had been magnified infinitely, leaving a deeper impression on him: "Execute the mission."

Four words, concise and to the point, but he smelled an unusual breath.

"that is it?"

Tanlang asked: "Otherwise? Police is a high-risk profession. I persuaded him to give up many times, but he refused to listen. I appreciate his bloody nature, but sometimes this is really a worrying problem. He is stubborn and can't listen to it." People say."

So far, what he has learned is that Su Cheng died and was tortured before his death, but Tan Lang didn't mention anything about the murderer. When he mentioned the cause of death, his reaction was still so calm. Could it be that there is something else hidden...

Mo Qingxuan's face gradually became serious.

The long night was long and windy, and a round of bright moon illuminated the figures of the two sitting on the shore under the moonlit night to enjoy the scenery. It seemed that they were as intimate as talking at night.The cold wind whistled through the jungle, looking from a distance, the sweeping tide seemed to be flapping non-stop behind them, and could swallow each other's figures in the next moment.

Tanlang didn't seem to notice his change, and still said to himself: "There are no outsiders here. I have answered all the things you asked. In return, I should ask a few questions. You must answer me truthfully."

Mo Qingxuan nodded: "Of course. Excuse me."

"What kind of relationship do you have with Yoshizawa Yanagawa?"

Mo Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect to ask such a question, but he still answered honestly: "...I think it's the kind that I don't like or dislike. As for his feelings for me, I don't dare to guess randomly. .”

"Then let me tell you something—"

Those wolf-like yellow pupils suddenly stared at Mo Qingxuan's face, as if they were extremely greedy, and also like the tip of an unfathomable iceberg gradually surfaced from the sea, only to see broken ice and snow falling from the sky and smashing down on his head.Mo Qingxuan's whole body couldn't help shivering coldly, like a small animal being forced into a corner, unable to make a sound for a moment.

Tanlang didn't seem to notice his strong aura, his face was relaxed, with a sexy and frivolous smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Don't be afraid, just listen to me. At the beginning of the year, I intercepted a A cargo ship smuggled across borders. That shipment was interesting, I had a hard time prying the crew out, and guess what?"

The cargo ship—

The shipment—

His pupils widened in an instant, and he could hardly maintain the "sitting" posture, the whole person—two ears tilted towards Tanlang.

"—It turned out to be the cargo ship of the Yanagawa family. Yoshizawa Yanagawa used his connections and exhausted his financial resources to buy a batch of goods from the Golden Triangle. Who would have thought that it would fall into my hands. Others would admit it, but he never I don’t want to suffer, and I care about face the most, so I must be thinking about how to catch me and show it to the public.”

All the information you want to know is suddenly spread out in front of you, should you be ecstatic?Or pretend to be ignorant?

His eyes, which had been wide open for a long time, were sore and unbearable, he hurriedly lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and at the same time guessed Tanlang's intentions in saying these words.At this time, Tanlang leaned on his shoulder, with his lips almost touching his ear, and asked:

"Mr. Mo, you came to look for that batch of goods, right?"

"..."

He realized immediately that everything was seen through.

The magnetic male voice that seems to contain some kind of desire blows on the sensitive skin behind the ear, setting off a tingling tingling like an electric current rushing through.

"Shh~"

A hoarse laughter sounded in his ears, and he blew out a provocative breath that smelled of alcohol: "Please think about your answer. I'm not a scorpion, and I don't believe your rhetoric about traveling to Yunnan."

At the same time, a cold and hard metal object pressed against Mo Qingxuan's waist.

When he realized what it was, Mo Qingxuan's brain reacted quickly: "I am not Su Cheng, and I have never done anything to offend you. Are you going to kill me?"

The voice was still seductive: "You let me fuck once and I'll tell you where the shipment is."

"Do not--"

"It's such a cheap deal for you, do you really want to refuse?"

The next moment, the aggressive force overwhelmed Mo Qingxuan. Mo Qingxuan was afraid of the gun at his waist, and he didn't dare to move rashly. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are a threat!"

Greedy Wolf showed a frenzied obsession, pulled off his tie, tied Mo Qingxuan's hands on top of his head indiscriminately, and said: "I have been thinking about it day and night for 13 years, and you are finally back. I can get my wish."

The moment the tie was wrapped around his wrist, Mo Qingxuan woke up startled, as if he had decided that Tanlang would not shoot, his whole body suddenly jumped up like a live fish, his elbow hit Tanlang's chest hard, and at the same time he bent his knees to support his legs, taking advantage of it Its defensive neutral quickly retreated half a step to get away.

But the tie wrapped around his wrist suddenly wrapped around his back, and it was too late to say it, and a powerful black shadow shrouded and pressed him down.

Mo Qingxuan knew that brute force was no match for Tanlang, so he took advantage of the momentum to get close, loosened his entanglement, and then used all his strength to attack Tanlang's arm.

Unexpectedly, Tanlang's indulgent laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, saying:

"No matter before or now, you still have such a soft spot for arms."

My heart sank.Greedy Wolf, he was clearly just teasing him...

Mo Qingxuan bit his lower lip and raised his chin stubbornly, showing dissatisfaction.

However, the more he refused to admit defeat, the more he resembled the Su Cheng who was suffering and not saying a word in his memory. Tanlang licked his lips, and the strong smell of alcohol hit Xiumei's neck, and his fiery lips suddenly gnawed go up.

"what……"

As if his mouth was scalded, he couldn't help shrinking back. At this time, his knee was kicked, and he slipped and fell down.

"Ugh..."

Greedy Wolf's expression became more and more obsessed, and he used the tip of his tongue to forcefully pry open his lips, just like prying open a beautiful river clam, and was about to invade in, the next moment his rough palm touched the exposed cold skin.Mo Qingxuan finally couldn't bear such shame, and tore off the weak disguise, and his pupils were instantly stained with scarlet blood.

"Yanagi Chuan Tiao | I taught you for four years..."

At this moment, a golden-red bright firework suddenly rose from the night behind him.

"Boom—"

The force of the confinement was suddenly released, and Mo Qingxuan's rationality returned to the cage, and his limp body was supported by Tanlang to sit down.Tanlang stroked his cheek with nostalgia, and continued:

"You look cheap Yanagawa. Go back, it's windy here, be careful of catching cold."

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