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With his back against his hot chest, for more than a month, He Wenhan hugged Mingchen like this every night, just hugging.

Can't see his face, can't see his eyes, can he hold him in his arms as the never-changing "Mingchen" for a short time, a short but happy dream, all regrets are gone It is irreparable, and I can only make some pitiful compensations in a limited time.

Mingchen can understand He Wenhan's mood, such a He Wenhan is safe and reliable.

"Will he be in danger?" Ming Chen asked.

The night is already deep, and the night light beside the bed emits a light blue soft light, like an endless ocean, and like a vast night sky, soothing the tired body and soul of this day.

The strong arm wrapped around Mingchen's waist from behind and gently held the man's hands in his palm. Mingchen had a pair of beautiful hands, slender and well-articulated fingers, pale pink nails, clean Like the white snow outside the house.

It was hard to believe that such beautiful hands had been stained with blood.

"Who?" He Wenhan answered casually.

"Your twin brother."

"You care about him?"

"He's by He Hongxue's side, isn't he?" Ming Chen held He Wenhan's hands with his backhand, and gently rubbed the thin calluses on the palms of the man behind him with his fingertips. He Wenxuan also had calluses from guns on his hands, but not so much many.

Nothing can be hidden from Mingchen, and He Wenhan has never been Mingchen's opponent when it comes to playing tricks on his mind.

Ming Chen continued: "You can't deal with He Hongxue alone."

But with the help of He Wenxuan, it would be much easier to avoid He Hongxue's pursuit all the time. As a senior agent, Mingchen has a rough assessment of the strength of everyone around him, and He Wenhan is obviously not his brother He Hongxue opponents, but they have been here quietly for almost two months without any trouble coming to them.

There can only be one reason, and only one person can do it.

"It hurts my self-esteem for you to say that, although it is true that He Wenxuan asked me to hide you for the time being." Laughing twice, He Wenhan lightly rubbed the back of the man's neck, elongated his tone on purpose, lips Sticking behind Ming Chen's ear, he said slowly, "He asked me to take care of you--"

A wave of ambiguity and banter.

Mingchen asked calmly: "Does it also include bed care?"

He Wenhan's deliberate teasing had no effect on Lao Youtiao.

"Do you think he doesn't know what kind of person I am? Although he doesn't want to and feels very uncomfortable, the only person he can rely on is me, a twin brother. It's better to stay with me than to be caught by He Hongxue Well done, you have stayed with He Hongxue for a while, and you know what kind of person He Hongxue is."

Kissing Ming Chen's hair, He Wenhan slightly hugged the man in his arms, resting his chin on Ming Chen's shoulder, and continued: "I know you are very powerful, Mr. Legendary Agent, but you can still kill the big man if you have too many ants. The elephant was killed, not to mention that the person you want to find is still in the hands of He Hongxue, if you want to find Altaïr, there is only one ending for you, and that is to fall into He Hongxue's trap."

Just like if it wasn't for He Wenhan's temporary betrayal, Mingchen should be locked in He Hongxue's cage at this moment, instead of lying here peacefully.

Ming Chen asked: "How long do you plan to... should I say, how long do you plan to keep me here?"

He Wenhan doesn't know the answer to this question, they can't attack He Hongxue because of Mingchen, after all, they are their own brothers, but at the same time, they can't helplessly watch He Hongxue use Altaïr's body to attack Mingchen .

Before He Wenhan found a suitable answer and told Mingchen, when he pushed the dining car into the room as usual the next morning, the man was no longer in the room.

Underground wine cellar, in the garden, on the balcony, study room, piano room...

As if he had disappeared, he could no longer find half of Ming Chen.

No matter how gentle, quiet and obedient he is usually, that man is the king of secret agents after all.

He Wenhan did not look for Ming Chen, he sat on the carpet in the room and watched the snow falling outside the house, the pieces of white snow were like angel feathers falling from heaven, swaying left and right in mid-air, falling gently, and finally he and Su The white earth merged into one, as if it had never appeared before.

It's time to wake up from the dream.

Will resurrection be successful?uncertain.

But how do you know if it will work if you don’t try it.

During the few months when Mingchen was locked up by He Wenhan, the whole world seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The King of Agents is still alive, and this news spreads like a virus at the fastest speed. The accident in the third district, the sudden attack on the stone refinery in the [-]th District, all these things have become the conspiracy of the King of Agents, although these things It is indeed Ming Chen who did it, but it seems strange to be spread by people on a large scale.

The whole world is full of news about Tyrell, the King of Special Agents, but Tyrell doesn’t exist in this world, so how can we find it? There are incidents that seem to be Tyrell’s hands, except for the third district and eleven Outside the district, riots also broke out in District [-], Tyrrell's hometown.

The flames of war sprang up all over the map, the powerful royal family couldn't deal with a small spy, rumors and voices of doubt began to appear, and voices of overthrowing the rule appeared one after another from all over the country.

When the deterrence of the royal family is reduced, turmoil will follow. It is not necessary to guess who is deliberately instigating behind it.

Someone used Tyrell's name as a cover. Who would know him so well? He was right to be wary of He Hongxue all along. What's worse is that he was still affected by "Mingchen"'s feelings for He Hongxue .

Falling in love with He Hongxue is a cruel thing, and being in love with He Hongxue is also a dangerous thing.

From the moment He Hongxue tried to set a trap for him, Ming Chen had already thoroughly figured out He Hongxue's character, an arrogant and cold man, a bastard who was good at disguising, and a dictator who could never be trusted.

"He knows my relationship with you, I have to leave City C temporarily."

Little Black sat reclined on the carpet beside the sofa. He liked to lean against Ming Chen's side and feet, liked the man's calm and mellow voice flowing down from above, and liked to look up at this man, which made him feel safe and at ease. , is more effective than any medicine.

Legs crossed together, the man sitting elegantly watched the flames jumping in the fireplace not far away, and gently stroked Little Black's beautiful silver hair with one hand.

He was thinking about how to kill He Hongxue.

He Wenxuan tried to keep him away from disputes and wars, but they both knew that as long as He Hongxue was around, they would not have a good time. Once He Hongxue really overthrew the rule of the imperial power, they would all become fugitives who were hunted everywhere. Life sounds really bad.

"Each of us has different area marks on our hands, and all pets have a traceable chip in their bodies. Within the controllable range, the king will not easily activate the switch that he controls the life and death of the people," Mingchen said. He raised his hand, and on his wrist was a digital sign representing district one, and the pet chip had been taken out.

This is only the superior treatment for people in the first district. In other places, such as the five districts and six districts, not only will a few words be dropped on the wrist from birth, but a small chip called identity authentication will also be implanted in the body, which can replace The chip of the ID card is a life-and-death switch button at a critical moment.

The Raj who overthrew the king?

Now that the turmoil is under control, the king can still remain calm. What if one day it really becomes uncontrollable? Even if He Hongxue has a group of troops from District [-] without chip control, it doesn't mean that he can completely defeat the king. Iron Army.

He Hongxue would not be such a stupid person.

"I want to see He Wenxuan." Suddenly said something, Ming Chen let go of Little Black's hair, gently rubbed his chin with his fingers and said, "Help me find out where He Wenxuan is now."

"He has always been by He Hongxue's side." Little Black said worriedly.

Ming Chen glanced sideways, and Little Black bowed his head in response and left the room.

He just needs to obey, that's all.

"Come out." The man cast half a glance towards the door, and a girl slowly came out from the shadows. Yiyun stood there with her hands clasped in front of her: "I'm sorry, sir."

"You don't need to apologize to me," Mingchen asked, "What can you do with me?"

"Will you kill Mr. He Wenxuan?" Yi Yun asked, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"You think I'm going to kill him?"

"...I don't know, what I mean is, he treats you very well," Evian said, biting his lower lip lightly, "It's different from Little Black, who is out of fascination and fear of you, But Mr. He Wenxuan, I think he understands you."

If possible, Yiyun doesn't want He Wenxuan to say anything. It doesn't mean she likes him. She just thinks that there are too few people in this world who can understand Mingchen, and there are even fewer people who can love and protect this man. .

"Do I look like a murderous maniac?" Ming Chen couldn't help laughing, he waved his hand lightly, "Go and rest."

Too lazy to get up and send Yiyun out, Ming Chen suddenly found that he also felt tired.

Yes, he is a human being after all.