Anti-terrorism

"How's the progress of the drug synthesis? Looking at the organization's recent action trends, it seems that the plan is about to start." An Qi picked up a small dessert from the dining table, and picked the strawberry on it aside with a small fork.

"It's already in the fifth test. If there are no problems, the medicine can be put into use. However, Vincent seems to have encountered a little trouble. He said that after that matter is settled, it can officially begin to descend."

"Really, it's really good." An Qi put a piece of pastry into her mouth, enjoying the sweetness at this time, and narrowed her eyes excitedly.

"However, there is one thing that makes me curious. Why did you cut your hair? As far as I know, you love your hair very much. The cost of styling and maintenance can buy a villa." The man said With a smile and a sense of inquiry, An Qi touched the end of her hair, and pursed her mouth slightly melancholy.

"Because I fell in love recently. Being in love is really a tormenting thing. You can't even imagine what it's like to fall in love at first sight. It's like Halley's Comet passing by the nearby stars and bringing out huge sparks, and I'm the unlucky one who got teased." A star, can you imagine? I was knocked out of the spark of love."

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Don't you know my hair?" An Qi pinched the ends of her hair with two fingers and shook her head helplessly. "When I went to his place last time, he stared at me with a serious face, and then took a sealed bag, saying that it contained the hair I fell there last time, and said that I should take my hair away from him. Stay away from the lab, my heart is going to break."

"It's really not a gentleman at all... Don't worry, ma'am, you will forget who he is next month."

"I hope so, he is really the most handsome person I've ever seen." An Qi took a melancholy mouthful of dessert, and the corner of her mouth changed into an official smile.

Xu Hang woke up an hour before the start of the wrestling. When he was awake, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was the hacker boy named Fang Zhou.Fang Zhou was sitting beside his bed, holding a book in his hand, his head drooped from time to time, Xu Hang leaned over and took a look, the boy closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Gently removed the book in his hand, he woke up with a start as soon as he took it out, Fang Zhou trembled a little helplessly, his eyes were absent-minded. "Sorry, I can't help but want to sleep seeing you resting." Fang Zhou took the book from Xu Hang's hand and put it in his backpack, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

Xu Hang didn't know why Fang Zhou appeared in his lounge, and when he came back to think about it, it seemed that this boy had been staying with him all day today.

"What are you doing here?"

Asked by Xu Hang, Fang Zhou froze for a moment, then pulled the brim of his hat. "The air here smells better."

Air?smell good?Xu Hang was at a loss.

"Excessive use of stimulants is very likely to temporarily cause you to lose control of your mind." The young man didn't give Xu Hang time to delve into it, and he quickly changed the subject. "My idea is to use it as little as possible in the early stage, and then use it in a targeted manner in the later stage or when your physical condition is not very good."

Xu Hang doesn't like the feeling of being out of control. Every time he is forced by the virus to bite someone's neck and suck blood, he hates it to death. If the stimulant will threaten his mental state, he doesn't even want to go there. Zhan, but in this situation, how many things can he do?

The boy in front of him has nothing to do with him. The reason for giving him this stimulant is probably the same as Sen En's previous injection of Mary virus.

"As long as it helps your research." When Xu Hang lowered his head to put on his shoes and tightened the laces of his military boots, he saw a pair of feet walking in front of him. The ankles were very beautiful, and the lines of the legs were straight and slender. He continued to move up, Xu Hang looked at the boy with hurt eyes.

"I'm not doing this for you for my own research."

The boy's voice was very clear in the dim room, and there was almost no light outside the window. Xu Hang was run over by something in his heart. He lowered his head and stopped looking at those eyes, and continued to fiddle with the shoelaces.

The person in front of him took another two steps forward, then knelt on the ground with one knee, and covered Xu Hang's with a cold hand.

The boy took Xu Hang's hand away, then loosened the shoelaces, folded the camouflage trouser legs and put them inside the boots, then tightened the shoelaces and tied them.After finishing one shoe, he repeated the same process for the other shoe.

Xu Hang looked at him in astonishment, Fang Zhou's face couldn't be seen clearly, those eyes were staring at his boots, and the long eyelashes cast a silhouette on his thin face, Xu Hang could clearly see the faint blackness in his eyes. green.

"The things I did for you are not for my own research." He looked up at Xu Hang, the unknown emotions in his eyes were churning crazily, Xu Hang didn't know how to face the young man's eyes at this moment.

"Sorry, I don't know you, so... I can't understand."

The boy hesitated for a moment, as if he was about to say something, he finally averted his gaze, and the emotion in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"You can regard all this as something your son did for you. Xu Yilin asked me to do it many times."

Xu Hang was silent for a moment, stood up from the bed, and squatted down in front of the boy.

"Thank you, Xu Yilin having a friend like you proves that he is really lucky... The next time I see him, please bring me a word and tell him that I miss him very much."

The boy's eyes widened, and before Xu Hang could react, he threw himself on Xu Hang, followed by a suffocating hug.

At this moment Xu Yilin realized that maybe Xu Hang really didn't recognize who he was, he even thought he was Xu Yilin's friend... In his heart, maybe his son was still as short and thin as before.

Xu Yilin suddenly had a very bold idea, there was still half a year before he would actually meet Xu Hang, and in this half year, he could use another person's identity to face Xu Hang.

Is it possible that Dad will fall in love with him?

If he is not his son, but another ordinary person who has nothing to do with him, will Xu Hang reject his love?Not the love between relatives, but the love between lovers...

Ten minutes before the start of the evening show, Xu Hang walked out of the lounge with the same scene in his mind.

The boy suddenly rushed over to hug him, Xu Hang was taken aback, but the first thing that rushed into his brain after he came back to his senses was that this boy smells really good...

The surrounding atmosphere was completely different from the daytime. Xu Hang slowly walked up to the arena. He looked around and couldn't even see a face clearly.The place where Mr. Sheep sat during the day was removed, and now it seems that only dark places are used for people to sit.

Without the voice of the host, Xu Hang looked at the Asian face wearing a sexy bikini and catwalking on the stage, and was a little confused.

The soles of his feet suddenly lit up, Xu Hang looked down and saw that he was standing in the red field, while the woman was standing in blue.

The name was marked on the arena, Xu Hang's side was the Lone Wolf, and the name under the woman's feet was Rose. At the same time, the moment the lights were turned on, there was a thunderous carnival sound.

"Night of death." After the synthetic voice mechanically said this, it fell into silence. The dividing line on the soles of the feet was occupied by huge numbers. Xu Hang watched the number ten turn into nine in the next second, and realized that this was the beginning of the countdown. .He raised his head to look at the charming girl opposite, but the other side winked at him coquettishly, and raised her lips seductively.

She drew out the long samurai sword and threw the scabbard aside, the cold and sharp blade looked aggressive under the light.After setting her posture, the way she looked at Xu Hang was completely different from before.

"Die." The woman said in Japanese.

When Xu Hang saw her posture, he suddenly felt that it was not easy. He took out the saber from his pocket, and then swung it flexibly. After the countdown changed from two to one, the woman rushed over preemptively. Start the beep.

Dodging the woman's knife, Xu Hang took advantage of the opportunity to elbow her back, and the woman's samurai/sword cut straight at Xu Hang's leg, forcing Xu Hang to keep a distance from her.

For this kind of long weapon, it is necessary to have an advantage in close combat.Xu Hang dodged the knife towards the knee, and the saber slashed towards the woman's neck, but she lowered her center of gravity in time, and the blade slashed, only cutting off a strand of black hair.

This is an expert at using samurai/sword/knife. Xu Hang does not often encounter such opponents. It can be said that he has very little experience in dealing with enemies, so he has to say he is a little troubled.If the opponents during the day are all parallel importers with brute force but enough to consume the opponent's physical strength, then the opponents starting at night are really dry goods with special skills.

A short saber would seem a bit strenuous and limited when compared with a long blade. Xu Yilin sat at the dinner table, his eyes glued to the stage, his fingers tightly holding the napkin, and his palms were even a little sweaty.

He didn't know until he saw the woman's moves. Compared with the daytime shows, the evening shows seem to be not much more difficult, but in fact, what has really improved is the professional level. If Xu Hang lacks the means to deal with the opponent, then the opponent's level may not be as good. Lift the space.

Why was this matter not investigated?Can he handle this situation properly?What should I do if I am injured?

Sen En saw Xu Yilin sitting on pins and needles, he took a sip of his wine, and then looked at the confrontation between the short knife and the long blade, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you still think he's going to lose?"

Xu Yilin looked back at Sen En, his cheek muscles twitched due to the long-term tension, and after only one glance at him, he turned his gaze back to Xu Hang, Sen En shook his head helplessly.

"How should I put it? If you care so much, you will lose it sooner or later."

Xu Yilin froze for a moment when he heard the words, he frowned, and met Sen En's eyes again.

"What did you say?"

"Caring makes chaos, you know, you are too confused now, he is not as fragile as you imagined, the real vulnerable person is you."

Sen En shrugged his shoulders and looked at the gladiator below again. Although Xu Hang's movements were not as clean as in the daytime, they did not gain the upper hand in the slightest.