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The light of the sky was gradually brightening, and Zhong Zhe, who knew he was in trouble, waited anxiously on the walking path, counting down every moment.

Sure enough, in less than 3 minutes, Cheng Ling's figure appeared far away on the other side of the plank road, and he came straight to him. On the long road, he didn't blush or pant when he came to the front, he just stopped and walked out. looked at him loudly.

Zhong Zhe felt that if he was not Cheng Ling's mission partner, he would have been thrown into the river by now.

No, to be precise, it was because it was an autumn morning, and the temperature of the river was still too low. If it were summer, he would already be in the water.

Anyone who is swept by Cheng Ling's eyes can't help but feel a strong desire to survive. Zhong Zhe opened his mouth and quickly explained: "I didn't, on purpose...just accidentally forgot."

He spoke softly, with a hint of apology.

Zhong Zheyuan has a loose character, and he starts to act on his own when he relaxes his nerves.With a frank and lenient attitude, he thought that if he told the truth and apologized with a good attitude, the matter would be over.

He has gotten used to Cheng Ling's considerateness towards him recently, so much so that he has neglected that kind of considerateness that is almost accommodating.

Zhong Zhe had long forgotten that the first time they met in the suite, it was a man who could scare him and want to run away just by sitting silently in the dark night.

The words "just accidentally" are a kind of provocation, almost provocative. On this eventful early morning, it leads to something unknown, suppressed for a long time, and even something that shouldn't be touched at all.

"I shouldn't have cared about your thoughts from the beginning." Cheng Ling said calmly, with no joy or anger on his face, as if he was describing the fact that the weather is cold today, but Zhong Zhe felt that those words seemed to be popping through his teeth from.

"I always thought that the enemy was our greatest threat, from the ambush on the bridge, to the siege of London, when I missed you on the train, when I was afraid that you might miss me in Paris.

However, the fact is that my judgment has been biased. I should have thought that the classic lesson is that the enemy is not the most terrible thing, and the terrible thing is always our own problems. "

Cheng Ling's eyes were cold, standing there, as if the morning light would never shine on him, he seemed to be looking at a stranger, when he spoke again, his tone was completely withdrawn.

"Mr. Zhong, I was cautious and skeptical about cooperating with you at the beginning, but I didn't expect that things would go well later on. I thought I would cooperate so smoothly until the end of the mission.

I was careless, the fault was mine.

Now, since the task has reached this stage, Mr. Zhong, if you still find it difficult for you to observe some basic disciplines, we can consider using other compulsory methods to ensure it.Believe me, there is always a discipline that will keep you firmly in mind. "

Looking at the expressionless face of the person in front of him, this was the most unfamiliar time Zhong Zhe felt Cheng Ling, even stranger than their first meeting.

His arrogant temper was irritated by the contempt and disdain in the other party's words. He didn't understand how Cheng Ling could become so angry just by forgetting something.

Something else flashed through his mind, but during the quarrel, Zhong Zhe had no time to grasp that thought.

He had long forgotten his original intention of apologizing, and even more ignored Cheng Ling's somewhat abnormal state at this time.

When emotions are on top, reason naturally leans to the side.

"What if I just have trouble with discipline?"

It is too easy for Zhong Zhe to make some gestures of contempt and provocation. If a person like him is not always paying attention, it seems that he is born more likely to be hated.

Seeing the sudden storm in Cheng Ling's eyes, Zhong Zhe retreated instinctively.

With just a slight tilt of his body, Cheng Ling grabbed him, locked and tightened his arms, and easily imprisoned him in front of him, unable to move any more.

Now, he was almost in his arms, and in the depths of those quiet eyes, the storm had completely blown up, rushing towards him frighteningly.

"Zhong Zhe, listen carefully to me, I'll only say it once.

If you dare to take any uncooperative actions again, I don't mind using unimaginable means to make you obey. I have a way to make you dare not even have the slightest thought of being disobedient. "

Zhong Zhe had never seen this side of Cheng Ling, and he was obviously sending a warning to the enemy who fell into his hands, not his companions.

He was startled by his appearance, knowing that every word Cheng Ling said was true, as long as he dared to show the slightest disobedience, he didn't mind letting him try all his tricks.

The too clear cognition made Zhong Zhe froze on the spot, unable to move, and couldn't even generate any strength to struggle. There were tens of thousands of wild horses screaming in his heart to drag him away, which was far better than the night they first met, but he Can't move.

The sense of crisis was so strong, as if he was facing an abyss, close to a black hole, and the person in front of him held him in his hands, and unknown and nameless anger rose from all directions, burning more and more vigorously, and it was obvious that he could swallow him without any effort.

How can I escape from birth?

Suddenly, Cheng Ling let him go gently, and all the pressure dissipated invisible to the surroundings.

As Cheng Ling moved away from his tall figure, Zhong Zhe saw Uncle Gao appear at the beginning of the walking plank road, swaying slowly towards him.

At the same time, Cheng Ling's understated words came from his ear, "He should have seen us tugging."

After Cheng Ling finished speaking, he turned around and greeted Uncle Gao who was coming from a distance. He stopped looking at Zhong Zhe, turned around and walked in the direction of leaving the walking plank road.

All the sense organs are still in a free state, and Zhong Zhe's mind is still in a mess. He subconsciously asked: "How to explain?"

"what ever."

After Cheng Ling left the words, he had already walked into the distance.

It wasn't until Uncle Gao came to him slowly that Zhong Zhe came back to his senses.

The two casually chatted a few words about the fresh air after the rain. Uncle Gao said with some emotion, "When you get old, you can't sleep easily. I'm used to getting up early, and I always like to come here for a walk."

Because of Cheng Ling's previous reminder, Zhong Zhe became a little suspicious that Uncle Gao had other meanings in his words, as if he was explaining how the old man accidentally saw the two of them flirting.

Uncle Gao changed the topic in the next sentence and said, "Today, I guess those data should be able to draw more reliable conclusions. Let's discuss it after dinner tonight."

Zhong Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that what happened just now is over.

Uncle Gao suddenly turned to the surface of the sparkling river that was wrinkled by the breeze, and said with a long sigh: "Well, it looks like a reliable person. Look at what I said, it is naturally a good one who can come out to perform this task.

It's just that your identity may not be suitable for you, and your occupation may be too dangerous and unstable..."

Uncle Gao didn't continue talking about the following words.

The chill after the autumn rain blew over Zhong Zhe in the cold wind, and the light hidden in the clouds could not dispel the slightest chill. Zhong Zhe was silent for a few seconds, and then smiled softly, "Uncle Gao, don't worry. He can't see Get used to everything about me, from being a pie to being a person.”

He finally understood now that Cheng Ling had just made it so clear that he had been prejudiced against him from the very beginning, and the fact was that he had firmly rejected him from the very beginning.

Now that they have opened up their attitudes to each other, everything is not as good as it was at the beginning.

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