No time to explain Come on! [Quick Transmigration]

The Crown Prince, who was waiting for the news in a villa abroad, heard the news that his men and the Duke of Lancaster died together at the first time, and happily smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground: "Good!"

Although he paid the price of five fighter planes and three ace pilots in this battle, he finally achieved his goal by killing the Duke of Lancaster as he wished.

The subordinate who came to report asked respectfully, "Do you want to continue chasing and killing other people?"

The Crown Prince smiled, relaxed his body and sat on the sofa: "No need." Without the Duke, the entire dark world will soon be in shock, and there is no need to chase him at this time.

Lancaster's cruise ship doesn't only have a few weapons, and they won't get any benefit from catching up.

The crown prince waved his hand: "Go down."

The news of the Duke of Lancaster's death spread faster than the speed of the fighter planes. Before the fighter planes carrying Gabriel, Prince Hamdan and Yan Jinghan entered the high seas, the news had already spread throughout the dark world. Let the situation become as turbulent as the crown prince and those behind him expected.

There seemed to be no hope for the duke's survival. The Lancaster family reacted quickly and immediately held a meeting of elders to send additional manpower to meet the young lord. They couldn't let them kill Gabriel, and they had to decide who would become the king as soon as possible. The new patriarch.

All these developments made people feel overwhelmed. In a blink of an eye, Gabriel, as the heir of the duke, stood at the end of this game, took his father's position, and became the new patriarch of the Lancaster family. .He took over the family two years earlier than the Duke, and he was only young this year. However, his youthful nature was buried along with the fire that bloomed in the desert night sky, and he matured rapidly.

He didn't do anything to Yan Jinghan, but sent him back to the Interpol headquarters as agreed.

When the Duke died, the young man seemed to lose his purpose in life.After he returned to the Interpol headquarters, he was promoted and was assigned to a subordinate branch as the deputy director, specializing in criminal cases.For him, this mission was a complete failure. However, for the Interpol headquarters, as long as the Duke of Lancaster died and the entire dark world fell into chaos, everything would be peaceful in a short period of time.Compared to arresting the duke and offending the intertwined common interests between the ancient family and the nobles, this seems to be a better ending. At least they don't have to withstand the pressure, don't have to wrestle with all parties, and they may end up with people let out.

Yan Jinghan has been undercover in the dark world for too long and has made too many enemies. Now that he is back in the light, he has completely changed his identity and no longer needs to go out to work.He got an office of his own in the sub-bureau, which is spacious and bright, and he no longer needs to do some trivial work by himself.Someone made him coffee, and there was enough desk work to pass the time, yet he sat in this sunny office thinking about the dead man.

Game over?He died like this?

Gabriel has become the new Duke, and now he is besieged on all sides, with internal and external troubles, and the situation can be said to be quite dangerous.Someone inside the Lancaster family wanted to seize his power, and someone in the dark world outside wanted his life, so that person can rest assured and put such a young boy in the jaws of a tiger?

Yan Jinghan knew very well that normally speaking, he should go to the boy's side to protect him at this time, so that it would be easier to win his heart.However, for the first time, he lost such an impulse.

His personal system has not given up searching for the duke as a living entity, but has not found any signs of life, as if this person is really dead.

The young man felt as if he had been tricked by him.

When he dies like this, what will he leave to the world?What is left for them?

He brought himself the first failure in his life. Even if it was the real Yan Jinghan, he might feel that he would no longer want to go back to undercover, or even really want to work with Interpol.

Losing such an opponent is equivalent to losing a source of motivation to urge him to move forward.

What's more, he still couldn't figure out what this person meant to him.

The director called him into the office, and his boss was waiting behind the desk, and when he saw him walk in, he said straight to the point: "The new patriarch of the Lancaster family will officially succeed to the throne next Saturday, we have arranged for you With a new identity, I need to send you to watch the ceremony."

Yan Jinghan didn't accept it immediately, but asked: "I don't understand why we have to go there."

The boss said: "You also know the current situation of the Lancaster family. Their duke is dead, the new master is in power, and the children are isolated and helpless. They must always protect themselves, so they asked the police for cooperation."

Yan Yan's shocked expression became serious.

The boss looked at him: "And we agreed to their request."

Yan Han was in a complicated mood: "Does this mean that we no longer need to classify Lancaster's family business as a black area? If so, then what was the purpose of all the things I did undercover before? "

The boss said: "The work you do is for today. Today's result is not the best, but it is acceptable."

It was so ironic for a man like him.

But Yan Jinghan had already experienced the death of the Duke, and he couldn't think of anything more ironic than this. Everyone thought that he would not die, but this man died anyway.

So his heart became cold, and he nodded, "Okay, I'll go."

His boss seemed relieved, and said, "You should prepare in the next few days, and all installation expenses will be reimbursed by the headquarters."

When the young man returned to his office, he was still thinking about this matter. When he left, it would be equivalent to completely exposing his identity to the entire dark world.But because even the Lancaster family is cooperating with the police now, his identity is actually guaranteed to a certain extent.

This is so ironic.

Yan Jinghan stood by the window, holding a half-cold coffee in his hand, looking at the scenery outside the window through the blinds.It was still early in the morning, and he seldom went back to his home recently. He always stayed in the office and checked the past cases related to this assassination.

He wants to know who is attacking the Duke.

The largest arms dealer in North America, they did have this suspicion, but he felt that things would not be so simple.

The window was left open, and the evening wind blew in from outside, disturbing his thoughts.

Thinking about it now, it's a pity that he didn't get back what the man gave him, but he also cut his hair short after he came back.Now the young man's hair has returned to its original shape, clean and neat, his handsome face is no longer covered by the hair, and the decadent atmosphere of being an undercover agent is gone.

The airborne deputy director made all the single women in the bureau excited and fell in love with his handsomeness. There are very few deputy directors as young as him.What on earth was this young police officer doing to rise to this position so quickly?

They have all kinds of speculation, but no one knows his real identity, nor what he has done.

He sighed, drank the coffee in the cup, then turned around, and found that there was an extra figure on the sofa opposite him.

The sofa sits across from his desk, and he usually sits on it when visitors come over.However, he didn't hear any sound at all before, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw an extra person there, his pupils shrank slightly, and he almost drew his gun.

There was no light in the room, and the man's face looked vague, but his figure was familiar.

With this unique temperament, Yan Jinghan almost thought that he had misread it.

He thought he was dreaming.

After dreaming about this person for so long, I finally had hallucinations in reality.

However, the man just sat there and waved his hand lightly, and the lights in the room turned on.

Under the light, his face was as handsome as ever, his ice blue eyes shimmered, and he looked at him with a smile.

Yan was shocked and only felt suffocated.

Is it true... really him?He is not dead?

Lancaster sat in front of him alive like this, even his hairstyle didn't change, and he was still wearing the suit he used to wear.

On him, there is no trace of experiencing such a tragic explosion at all.

When Yanhan opened his mouth in shock, he felt something stuck in his throat, and his voice was hoarse: "How did you survive? Are you a human or a ghost? Or is it just my hallucination?"

The man sat on the chair, stretched out his hand towards him, and said with a smile, "I want to know if it's a hallucination, and if I'm a human or a ghost, so come and see it and you'll know?"

If it had been the past, Yan Jinghan would have been very vigilant, but he had been thinking about this person for too long, so now that he called him like this, he couldn't help but walk over.

He came to this man and looked at him from a fairly close distance. Every strand of hair was so real, it didn't look like his hallucination at all.He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his face, but because of some emotion, he stopped in mid-air, not daring to move forward.

The Duke said: "Why don't you reach out again? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I am your illusion and will shatter if you touch it?"

Such a tone is really hateful, Yan Jinghan's fingers finally touched his face, the skin touched by the fingertips was warm, it was real, not a dream.He took a deep breath and asked, "Why are you here? Does Gabriel know you're still alive?"

The Duke shook his head: "He doesn't know, the only one in the world who knows that I'm still alive, except for Parcival, is you."

After his resurrection, he didn't return to the Lancaster family immediately, but ran to France first. This is really... Yan Jinghan didn't know what to say.He looked at the man in front of him without taking his hands away from his face, feeling that he still couldn't see through him.

He couldn't help asking: "What do you want to do?"

The Duke said softly: "Aren't you very sad? I'm afraid you will be too sad after I die, so I came here to see you first."

Yan Jinghan really wanted to say how he could be sad, but now he looked at this person, but couldn't say anything.

Blue light ball: "Why don't you tell him that you are really sad? And you are quite happy now."

He doesn't speak.

Such words are not in line with his personality at all, how can he say it?

The Duke covered him with his hand, his fingers were always warm before, but now they were a little cold for some reason.When the skin touched, Yan Jinghan was about to shake his hand away as if he had been electrocuted.

It was impossible for him to get rid of this person by doing this before, but after returning, the duke's reaction seemed to be much slower.With such a movement, he was easily thrown away.

Such a movement seemed to be too big, affecting his wound.

After experiencing the explosion, the Duke only looked neat and tidy on the outside, but he was seriously injured in the explosion, so he reappeared after such a long time.

Being thrown like this by the young man immediately affected his still unhealed lungs and made him cough in a muffled voice.Yan Yan looked at him in shock and couldn't react. As soon as he coughed, the door of the office was opened, and the medical staff guarding outside walked in immediately.

They took out various medical detectors and wanted to test the Duke's condition, but the Duke waved his hand.He was holding a white silk handkerchief in his hand, and he covered his lips with the silk handkerchief when he coughed from the wound that affected his lungs.

He coughed dully. Even when this man was in pain, he frowned slightly, making it hard for people to see how much pain he was in.After coughing for a while, he removed Sipa from his lips, and Yan Jinghan saw blood on it.

The bright red blood stings his eyes.

But the Duke said to them, "It's all right, let's go out."

Yan Jinghan came back to his senses, and asked the medical staff beside him: "What happened to him?"

The young medical staff didn't answer him, but looked at him full of accusations.The Duke sat on the chair and said again: "Go down."

The medical staff retreated outside.

Yan Jinghan's mind went blank, and when the two of them were alone again, he finally asked the person in front of him directly: "How badly have you been injured?"

The Duke didn't hide it either: "I was seriously injured by the explosion. I woke up after being in a coma for more than ten years. My heartbeat stopped several times and I lost consciousness. From the outside, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. good."

Yan asked in surprise, "Can it be cured?"

The Duke looked at him with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

He thought it could be cured, of course, now that medicine is so advanced, such an explosion didn't kill this man, how could a mere injury kill him?However, when he appeared here, he would cough up blood just by being thrown by himself, and there were so many medical staff around him, this situation was really embarrassing.

Yan Jinghan didn't want to admit that he cared about him, but when the Duke looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, he still felt a burst of heat rising on his face.

It's a feeling I've never felt before.

He began to wonder if he had admitted the wrong person.

He obviously didn't feel this way when facing Gabriel, why did everything become so intense when he was in front of him?

He looked at the Duke sitting on the chair and asked, "Why did you come to me? I want to hear the real reason."

"Aren't you going to the banquet at the castle soon?" said the duke.

Yan Han turned around in shock, turned his back to him, and walked back to the desk: "It's your son who came to cooperate with Interpol."

The Duke said: "I don't object to cooperating with the police. The Lancaster family has never touched anything that shouldn't be touched. All we do is research and development of weapons. Cooperating with the police does not violate our family motto."

Yan Han turned around in shock, and looked at him with dark eyes: "But do you know how much damage the arms you sold have caused in war-torn areas? These high-risk weapons circulated on the black market, and they will bring harm to the whole world. How much impact will law and order bring?"

The man smiled into his gaze: "Jihan, if the arms dealer doesn't make weapons, what should I make? Clean energy?"

Yan Jinghan stood by the desk and looked at him, looking at this handsome face, he really wanted to go up and punch him.But he wasn't sure if his current body could bear his punch, and if he would punch down, this man who always appeared in his dreams was about to fall here.

He rubbed his brows and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you should do. I don't know what is in your heart that is not against morality. What we are after is completely different. You are an arms dealer, maybe you don't Do illegal things like drug trafficking, but you're still going to kill a lot of people."

The Duke was silent for a moment, then said, "Come here."

Yan stared at him in shock, but did not go over.

I saw this man sitting on a chair, stretched out his right hand to him as before, and said again: "Come here."

His legs seemed to be out of his control, driving his body towards this person.

The distance between the two gradually disappeared, and the Duke was waiting for him patiently.

Yan Jinghan could hear his own violent heartbeat.This person obviously hasn't changed in any way compared to a few months ago, but for some reason, he didn't like him no matter what he looked at a few months ago, but now when he looks at him, his heart beats faster.

It's so weird.

The Duke is clearly not his type.

He likes cute teenagers, and all weak and pitiful existences.How can such a man who is stronger than him and stronger than him touch his heart?

Finally, Yan Jinghan stopped in his tracks, and there was no longer any distance between them.

The Duke sat on the chair and looked up at him. Yan Yan's startled eyes stopped on his face, wandered between his brows, and then moved down again, passing over the bridge of his high nose, to the place where Always pouring out tender words, lips suitable for kissing like a lover, he remembered the kiss between them before boarding the plane.

That kiss was really touching, and it appeared repeatedly in his dreams.

He thought he would never see this man again in his life.

Holding on to the armrest, he leaned forward, gradually closing the distance between them, and the person sitting on the chair did not avoid it at all.His shadow was reflected in those icy blue eyes, and Yan Jinghan saw his figure becoming clearer and clearer.It seemed that he was the only one left in those eyes, and his whole world became only room for himself.

They got closer and closer, their breaths intertwined.

He smelled the familiar aroma coming from him again.

He looked at him condescendingly, with complicated lights in his black eyes, then reached out to touch his face, lowered his head as if bewitched, and covered his lips.

When their lips touched, gorgeous fireworks exploded in their bodies again.

This time, the two are no longer in a hurry, and the adrenaline will not surge because of the critical moment, and they can more clearly feel this wonderful feeling, as if their souls are integrated into one.

The young man didn't close his eyes, he was observing the person in front of him.But this time, Lancaster seemed to have given him the control of the entire rhythm. He saw the pair of ice blue eyes hidden behind the long eyelashes, and felt a hint of a smile on the man's face. across the lips.

Yan Jinghan couldn't help but put his knees on the remaining vacant seat on this chair, and leaned closer to him.

And the Duke's hand gently supported his back.

666 couldn't help but whistled in the teacher's mind.

The two exchanged kisses, captured by the shuddering feeling of electricity running down their spines, just wanting to get closer to each other, not wanting to end the feeling at the moment.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly, as if his life had been poured into this texture, and he could taste the blood from this man's mouth.

He didn't understand why things had become like this.

And at this moment, he didn't want to understand why things turned out like this.

The young man just wanted to kiss the person in front of him longer, wanted their lips to be so close together, wanted his hand to stay on his body, wanted this warm shivering feeling to stay on them longer.

666 is convinced of this development.

It never thought that such an opening could produce such a result.

Compared with the prince, Chu Chenghe's rank in love is really high.

The young man had already put his hand into the Duke's hair, and the hand that used to hold the gun was now wrapped around the soft hair, moving gently through it.They kissed for a long time, separated as they exchanged breaths, and looked at each other.

The Duke opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

Then the young man cursed in a low voice, and kissed him again.

This kind of kiss is simply addictive, and it is completely different from the kiss in deep lust. No wonder some people are so addicted to this kind of thing...

What exactly is going on……

He had never felt this way before, it was even more addictive than meeting an omega boy whose pheromones were poppies in the first world.

Why, when he was an away player, did he feel so fascinated by an existence that didn't look like his blind date at all?

... Could this be love?

666 couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded: "Brother Chu...it's almost done." It dutifully interrupted every moment of their heartbeat, "This time I'm still here to teach, don't forget the teaching task. "

Duke He: "This is to let him lead the rhythm and give him a chance to practice."

666: "..." But I think you're enjoying it too, so it's not good!

Chu Yuzhi opened his eyes slightly, and poked them in his mind: "What bad things are you thinking?" He was straightforward, he just came here to teach a kiss, and he still wanted to continue to feign death.

So when the two separated again, and the person in front of him was chasing his lips again, and wanted to kiss him again, he put his index finger on his lips, in exchange for the young man's puzzled gaze.

The Duke seemed to think he was cute, and gave him another kiss on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I should go."

Yan was startled and cold as if waking up from a dream, only then did he realize that they were still in his office, and unexpectedly kissed like this inexplicably!

He stood up straight and watched the person in front of him stand up and prepare to leave his office. He couldn't help asking, "Will you show up then?"

The Duke stood at the door and looked back at him: "Do you want to see me again?"

Of course.

But Yan Jinghan couldn't admit it so bluntly, he just pursed his lips: "I need to see you again."

The Duke then smiled slightly: "I'll see you then, I'm shocked."