Belly Trojan

Cloud City Special Zone.Located at the junction of the four countries, Langyun Kerr, a special zone formed due to years of wars and unclear national boundaries, is known as the "Golden Triangle" of the new generation.The foundation of making a fortune is from growing poppies and selling opium. In that chaotic moment, there is nothing more popular than something that can numb the brain.The area that was already rotten to the bone, in the past few years, was about to burn to the country because of the fire, so an agreement was signed to divide Langyun Kerr into four parts, and the part of Yuncheng was sent to Country Z for management. , built a special zone, in fact, as a buffer zone.

Yuncheng was not originally called Yuncheng, it was just an ordinary town, but since the outbreak of Myers' disease 20 years ago and the extinction of women, the big country can barely maintain it, but the small country has suddenly become difficult to support and is on the verge of chaos.The state power has changed hands several times, and internal affairs are in dire straits. The wealthy and powerful local warlords have instantly gained the upper hand, and the wars have continued intermittently.The outbreak of Myers' disease was not at the same time. At that time, it was said that there were still women in the corners of the mountains far away from the central town. Because the terrain was extremely high, the air was thin, and the population was sparsely populated, Myers' disease did not spread so quickly; but it attracted men who robbed them Flocks came, wars fought wave after wave, and within two years, they were all dead.

The cloud in Yuncheng, in the first few years, it was full of wars and smoke; in the next few years, it was the rampant production of drugs, and the smoke produced by every household during purification and refining; and in the past few years, they found new fun , a new method, cities all over the world are shrinking in size, and there is a collective "retirement tide", but all the once metropolises are now surrounded by dead cities; only Yuncheng, at an altitude of 3000 meters The inland mountains and forests suddenly rose from the ground, but a brand-new golden cave appeared abruptly.

They said, isn't the city in heaven the same as Cloud City?

"He's going to Cloud City?!"

Fan Shu's face changed, he knew the danger of Yuncheng.People change there.You have seen too many things, too many bottom lines that are easily crossed, too many tortures that can be met but not sought after, just like a hungry ascetic, if there is no costly belief, it will be difficult to hold yourself.Besides, Yi Huazang was willing to take him there, so it was natural to win him over there.

That's worse than drugs.Drugs are nothing more than making people ecstatic, crossing the boundaries, and feeling that they are not themselves; what is more terrifying and obsessed than drugs is not making people become immortals, but making people become adults and return to "being human" Among those privileges, I feel like I am finally being myself again, being a man again after losing my "human rights" for too long.

People in Yuncheng know how to do it.They have been in the drug business for many years, and they are precise; they know that when human life is worthless in decadence and despair, temptation and depravity are also worthless.In the original era, drugs could drain people's excess energy; but now, they have to develop new things to stimulate people's vitality and desire, so that they can earn more.

"Angel" is a necessity in this day and age.

"Can you pass the news to Yanzhi for me?" Fan Shu looked at him and said, "You can't go to Yuncheng."

"I said, it doesn't count if I say it..." Zhang Chenhui's eyes drifted away, "Mr. Fan, I didn't know it was you... Otherwise, I wouldn't pass the news on to you. Besides, you just say 'Can't go', why should people listen to you?"

"—Can you, let him come to see me sometime? I'll make it clear to him."

"come here?!"

"No, of course not..."

"If you're really worried, why don't you go see him yourself?"

"I can't leave here for now."

"Then where do you plan to ask him to meet you?"

"Tell me first if you can help me?"

"Is this the public one, or private one?" Zhang Chenhui asked him back.

Fan Shu had no choice but to answer: "...in private."

Zhang Chenhui stopped talking, didn't say yes, didn't say no.He kept a secret in his heart; it was not in vain to go back and forth for Ling Yanzhi during that time, and although Fan Shu's matter was not clearly stated, he could somewhat guess it.Is he still an agent now?Didn't the National Security Bureau break up with him when it happened like that before?He keeps telling me to send messages, is he using me?

"I know, you are on his side, so many times it can be seen... It was thanks to your help last time." Fan Shu rubbed his nose. "If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't have contacted you in the first place."

The tone of his speech reminded Zhang Chenhui of bad memories, as if the heavy panting behind the door and the hug curled up on the hospital bed all came back that day. That was a world he could not enter or interfere with.Can't help but sneer:

"What is this? You trust me? If you knew that your wife slept with me, would you still be able to say that?"

In Fan Shu's Kua Haikou deliberately stabbing him, it was fun to find a place, but the fun lasted only three seconds, and the heavier inferiority complex weighed on him.Zhang Chenhui was preoccupied and thought all the way.Of course he didn't want to pass on Fan Shu's message to Ling Yanzhi.It's one thing to dislike him, when Ling Yanzhi asks how you met him, what will he say?Why did I come to a food street so far away, did I eat, and ate several times?Can he still guess, OMEGA is also a man, even a fool can figure it out.Fan Shu knew exactly what this place was and what it was selling.Rather than being threatened, he was more afraid of the disdain in those beautiful eyes.Why?He scolded his imaginary hostility in his mind: Isn't it dirtier for you, Ling Yanzhi, to go out and sleep with men?

This feeling was really weird, as if somewhere inside his body was sore and uncomfortable, and he was terribly frightened; he couldn't describe the feeling, as if he despised him and was afraid of him at the same time.

Daxian and the others were waiting for him at the street corner, but he didn't notice it. With a bang, he almost hit them. "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"Ah, oh, yes, I'm just thinking about something. I've been busy with work recently," Zhang Chenhui swallowed his annoyance and fear of these people, "By the way, what you want...I found it." He Turn over the profile photos that were taken and show them, "There has been some action recently, and the rumors are tight. I think it's better to-"

But those few didn't make a sound, didn't look at the photo, but looked at him. "Recently, something's wrong with you, and you don't seem happy to be here... you're absent-minded," they sneered, "do you think we won't be suspicious? The walls here are so thin, although you can't hear you when you speak low, but that Whether something is calling or not, whether the bed board is making noise or not, as long as you listen to it, can you still not know? We are all old experts, so we can still get over this? You want to draw a line with us at this time, that’s not enough brother right?"

Several people surrounded Zhang Chenhui with an aggressive posture; cold sweat broke out on Zhang Chenhui's palms and back: "You, what do you want to do?"

A tall and burly guy squeezed into the middle and grabbed Zhang Chenhui's hand with force like steel pliers, but he said earnestly: "Everyone is a brother who shares joys and sorrows, a grasshopper on a rope, If you have any difficulties, will everyone stand by and watch? Come, come, your business is everyone's business, talk about it for you."

This person is Daxian's upline, and also the chief manager of dozens of contact groups. It is said that he is a firefighter. , first stuffed two strings of kidneys into his mouth, and then continued, "If someone bullies you, just tell me, I will wave my hand, and dozens of people will come up to settle it for you. This vote, as long as you do it with heart, there are only benefits."

But he changed the subject and continued: "But if everyone is not monolithic, it is a dead word. If you help outsiders, then it is not like that. I know, you may have difficulties. But if you encounter any difficulties, Just tell Big Brother, and Big Brother will make it plain for you; you swallowed your words and want to be a lone hero, sorry, Big Brother, I don’t look down on this kind of person, and those who don’t believe in brothers will not be successful.”

He patted Zhang Chenhui on the shoulder fiercely: "What do you think, little brother?"

This person is a ruthless character, and Zhang Chenhui has vaguely heard his story.The "goods road" he has built is not just one in Guilong Food Street. He has resources in his hand, and even the prince can't do anything with him, and he also calls him brothers. The 1.9-meter stature is naturally intimidating, with messy hair and thick stubble, no wonder others call him the nickname "Lion".He stood there, like an iron tower. Zhang Chenhui's legs felt weak when he saw him. He was not his opponent at all.

The lion poured a large glass of beer for him, put it on his mouth without any explanation, and poured it into it without waiting to swallow. "Let's talk, why can't we enjoy the game? Is our product not good?"

Zhang Chenhui's face was flushed from choking, and his big fan-like hands beat him on the back from behind, until his lungs almost didn't come out.As soon as he raised his head, another large glass was directly on the tip of his nose—"Continue to drink?"

Zhang Chenhui was forced to down three cups, but he lost his nerve, thinking that he would always choose a side; as for Fan Shu, what kind of person is Fan Shu?He's not even a cop.So many people want to arrest him, and I protect him, what good will it do?

Some words were left behind, and all of them came out as soon as the wine hiccupped; in a daze, I didn't know how much I said.

The lion's hand is like a pair of pincers holding him, threatening and intimate: "Little brother, don't be afraid. There are so many of us, all of us are your backers. The policeman contacted you, you know him, and he threatened you to expose him You, affect your score and position, you are afraid that he will mess with you, right?"

Zhang Chenhui could only nod.

"You're lucky. We happened to be looking for someone too, but he's out of black dog skin now, and the police can't even protect him. The security committee has let us know. We'll help them, and they will help us too." It's convenient. You can't make trouble on the prince's site, and it's not convenient for them to come in, so you have to find a way to lure him out."

Zhang Chenhui's heart skipped a beat, and most of the wine suddenly woke up. "Leading out... how about it?"

"It's out of our control if it's brought out. Whether it's a hurricane or a smog operation by the security committee, it's not their business to arrest him and interrogate him." He spread his big palm-like hands, so Zuo smiled kindly, "For us ordinary people, if the well water does not interfere with the river water, won't your problem be solved?"

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Zhang Chenhui went to the hospital in despair. Ling Yanzhi lived in the hospital these days. In order to serve other people's OMEGA, I don't know what he was thinking. A child is great.He wondered whether he should talk to Ling Yanzhi, since Yuncheng was so dangerous, Fan Shu was reluctant to let him go, so no matter whether Ling Yanzhi went or not, he didn't want to go.What's more, he and Mr. Yi used to show their identities and standpoints. They were the "lover" brought out by Mr. Yi to show off. What's the point of following him?An [-]-watt light bulb and a nanny?

As a result, when he opened the door, he found that the ward was about to be buried by flowers, and a hamster was sneezing wildly inside, and Ling Yanzhi was not seen.

"What about others?"

"Ah, Xiaohui, ahhhhhhhhh—" the hamster greeted, tears streaming down his face.

"You are too familiar with yourself. Who is Xiaohui? My family doesn't call me that," Zhang Chenhui said. "Where is your flower show?" Names of various units and individuals, good guy, whoever found out, half of them came for Jin Linzi, half of them came for Ling Yanzhi, what kind of funny plot is this, it looks like Jin Linzi and Ling Yanzhi gave birth to a child, this A hamster is a tool for surrogacy.

"Then—Chenchen—" he called flatteringly, "Can you move the flowers out for me? I'm a little... smoked..."

"Why didn't you tell the person who sent the flowers just now?"

"It's all good intentions. Besides, some of them are Zhizhi's clients. It's not good to lose face. What if I offend others?"

Zhang Chenhui had no choice but to pile up the flowers on the balcony, muttering, "You really think of him as your man, Academician Jin is also a god, a talent, I will give you a special ward to keep him, and you can trick another person to come over to replace him." He raises his wife and children, and he is a cadre of hands-offs." He piled out the flowers and subconsciously arranged them by color. Most of the flowers sent by the condolences and visits were elegant and light-colored, and a large pile outside was really beautiful.But I don't know who sent a large bouquet of bright red roses. Judging from the label, it seems that it was sent by Ling Yanzhi's admiring fan. There is no place to put it and no bottle to put it in, so I have to hug it in my arms and plan to go out later and throw it away.He asked, "Where is Yan Zhi?"

"He just went out," the hamster looked out the window, "I saw it from here, he got into Mr. Yi's car."

Zhang Chenhui became even more irritable. He was a little hesitant to tell him, but now it suddenly became empty, as if a piece had been dug in his heart, and there was something pulling each other. "Then he won't come back tonight?"

Ji Rong lowered his eyes. "That's hard to say..."

"What's easy to say, who doesn't seem to know. In two days, the surname Yi wants him to go to Yuncheng. Isn't that the same as a honeymoon? Why, this perverted pig can't help it today?"

The hamster looked at him with round eyes. "Chenchen, don't you also like Zhizhi's brother?"

Zhang Chenhui exploded. He painted white first, then green, and then purple. "'Also' is nothing?! Don't talk nonsense, you think I'm like you? It's disgusting!"

"Of course it's different." The hamster was not angry, and giggled, "If not, why are you in a hurry?"

"Why am I in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry." Zhang Chenhui sat down, but he couldn't explain why he was in a hurry, and his feet clattered on the floor.It seems that there is a string in my mind, being plucked left and right, restless.

It is not my fault.It was he who left with the surname Yi, maybe what he was doing at the moment, can anyone else be blamed?I have done my best, and there is nothing I can do.He wouldn't know, anyway, he went to Yuncheng the next day, and he might not know when that person died when he came back.Honestly, does he really care?Maybe he still thinks it's fine.We are all his pawns, thrown away when we run out.

Zhang Chenhui's mind was numb, and he stared at Ji Rong's little rabbit lunch box with some embarrassment, looking for an excuse: "Are you hungry, I'll get you some food."

Ji Rong smiled happily, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Wow, Chenchen is such a nice person."

"I'm good? I'm such a fart," he muttered, looking at the hamster strangely. "You've been sold and paid for."

Ji Rong looked at him and waved at him: "My back is so sore, help me. I want to sit up."

Zhang Chenhui walked over resignedly, and lowered his head to find the joystick; the hamster grabbed his hand while he was not paying attention, and slammed it on his stomach; Zhang Chenhui was so scared that he almost jumped up on the spot, afraid that he would be hit by the slap It was heavy, and I hurriedly withdrew my hands, "What are you, what are you doing?!" Seeing the hamster's eyes shining brightly: "Do you feel that it is moving?"

"Ah...? No! I still can't feel it at this time!!!"

"I can feel it, if you feel it carefully, it's kicking me—"

Zhang Chenhui didn't know what to say for a moment, he froze on the spot, his palms were warm, and an indescribable feeling rushed to his mind, making him forget to pull away; Ji Rong's hand was folded on top of his. "Is it fun?" He stammered, "Are you sick?" He suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and an indescribable look crossed his face, as if something had suddenly stabbed his heart.

"Shh," said the hamster, "he's talking to you."

"……say what?"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Uncle Zhang, for taking care of us," he laughed, and purposefully muffled his voice, "Wait for me, when I grow up, I want to be like Uncle Zhang—"

"...don't be like me,"

Zhang Chenhui stood up abruptly, his face turned red and then turned pale, he suddenly stuffed the flower in his hand into the man's arms, and ran out staggeringly; , Looking at a handful of fiery red roses in her arms, she didn't know what to do with it for a while.

"...It's very pretty, why throw it away...Ahhh!!!"