General, you can't marry him!

late at night.

There was no one on the quiet street, and the teenager with a backpack got off the unmanned long-distance speed car and walked into an unremarkable small hotel.

The narrow aisles and the dirty walls doomed this small-cost hotel to have no human waiters on duty at this point in time, and the cost would be too high for it to afford.

Zhuo Yifan pulled up his hood, keeping his face in the shadow that the camera couldn't capture, checked in under the guidance of the robot waiter, and then entered the room on the second floor.

After checking carefully and confirming that there is no hidden photography/video equipment in the room, Zhuo Yifan put down his backpack, took out a mini-scope, opened a corner of the curtain, and stretched it out.

This side is a dilapidated square with low-rise residential buildings, but there are neat villas separated by a wall, neatly trimmed fences and flowers.It was one of the two-storey villas that Zhuo Yifan aimed his binoculars at.

The night was deep, and the owner of the villa didn't know whether he was not at home or had already fallen asleep. The camera was dark, and even with the thermal sensor turned on, there were still no signs of life in the camera. "Maybe he's not here today." Thinking this way, Zhuo Yifan took out a rope from his backpack, slowly slid down from the second floor, and then walked to the wall, flipping over with a dexterous but definitely not speedy movement. Past that wall.

Taking a breath, Zhuo Yifan huddled in the shadows and rested for a while, before walking towards the villa with his back bent.

Although his previous physique couldn't be said to be good, but he has been hunting for a long time, and he can't be said to be bad. Compared with sentinels, even ordinary people can't compare.

This distance is less than 100 meters, and the obstacle in the middle is only a low wall. If it is a sentinel, the slowest time is only 1 minute, but it took 10 minutes for him to walk to the corner of the villa.

He knew that as a professional spy's residence, there were already various sensors, invisible camera and recording equipment, and maybe even traps.

Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath. Although he was just a medium guide who aspired to become a research scholar, as long as he could save the general, he would have to break through even if it was a dragon's den or a tiger's den.

To his surprise, the door of this villa is just an ordinary door, and the anti-theft system is just the simplest civilian system, which simply makes Zhuo Yifan think that he has gone to the wrong place.

Carefully avoiding all objects, Zhuo Yifan started to inspect this apartment that looked like an ordinary residence with the help of night vision goggles.

Because Zhuo Yifan's mental power was exhausted, the mental field was sealed by the potion, so he couldn't even use the mental power detection, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome, after all, Simon Hutcherson was just an ordinary person, even if he used the mental power No matter how hard he probed, Simon couldn't find it.

Of course, if Zhu Zhu had already broken his shell, it would be even easier. He didn't have to come from the small hotel at all, he only needed to release Zhu Zhu, and it would be done. After all, the spirit guide is the best little expert in detection.

The first floor is no different. The sofa, coffee table, bookcase, and cooking table are all fine. Only the wooden floor is covered with thick and soft carpets. evidence of.

He has already searched for the structure diagram of this villa on the Internet. There are two bedrooms on the second floor. If Simon Hutcherson happens to be at home today, it must be in one of the two bedrooms.Zhuo Yifan looked at the carpet and wanted to lift it very much, but his intuition made him feel that it was dangerous, as if the monster lying on the ground at that time, as long as he stretched out his hand to touch it, it would eat him in one bite!

This beast-like intuition was formed by him hunting in the jungle for many years. Zhuo Yifan has relied on this intuition many times to escape, so when he realized this feeling, he should turn around and leave without hesitation. , to avoid danger.

But what about the general?

Zhuo Yifan took out the thermal-sensing perspective instrument again, and scanned the second floor carefully: there was no sign of life.

Gritting his teeth, Zhuo Yifan no longer hesitated, reached out and grabbed a corner of the carpet, and gently lifted it.

As soon as it was opened halfway, Zhuo Yifan began to feel that something was wrong. It was obviously the feel of fluff, the material of ordinary home textiles, but when it was pulled, it was as if some mechanism was triggered, and the carpet climbed up his arms. Like a poisonous snake, it wrapped him tightly before he could react.

No fingers were forced to separate, and the gaps between the fingers were packed with carpet, making it impossible for his fingers to close together, let alone make any movements; his mouth was also blocked so tightly that he couldn't even move his tongue, and his legs were forced to move. Separated, even the genitals were severely oppressed, and the whole person was in a state of being unable to speak or move.

The sound of pattering footsteps came from the direction of the stairs, and Zhuo Yifan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant: Sly Si Hutcherson, he is indeed at home! With a "snap", the soft orange light filled the entire hall on the first floor. Simon Shi suddenly walked to the side of this inexplicable intruder and picked up the thing that Zhuo Yifan dropped: "Night vision device, thermal sensing perspective Yi...hehe, you are quite well prepared, but the technical equipment is still a little short."

The things Zhuo Yifan found temporarily were of course not high-tech products. Simon looked down on them very much and threw them on the sofa.

Leaning over to look at Zhuo Yifan, Simon pulled the rug out of his mouth and smiled with interest: "I was ready to be invaded since I moved into this villa, but I didn't expect it. After so much, I caught you such a little thing... Tell me, what is your name? Who sent it? What is the purpose?"

The moment Zhuo Yifan got wrapped up in the carpet, Zhuo Yifan's brain started to run fast. He wanted to explain why he appeared in this place at this time.

Simon carefully observed this boy, thin, with black hair and black eyes, staring at him blankly, his eyes a little absent-minded?The next second, panic and confusion began to occupy the boy's expression. Because of fear, the boy began to tremble, and his voice was a little vague: "I, I... I'm sorry, I was wrong... I really didn't want to do anything..."" Humph! Although you can't see me with these broken instruments, I can see clearly upstairs! Little guy, I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise... hum..." Simon's clean and handsome face appeared With a cruel and twisted smile: "I can't promise what I will do to you!"

Zhuo Yifan looked like he was about to cry from fright: "Please let me go... I, I just want to steal something valuable... My mother is seriously ill, and she has no money to see a doctor and is dying... ..."

Simon was stunned for a moment. Could it be that no one doubted himself as a spy who had been hiding for many years?I put so much effort into arranging so many things, did I only catch a thief in the end?

Lowering his head and laughing softly, Simon shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Zhuo Yifan immediately put on a stunned expression, as if he had been stunned.

Simon stared at him firmly: "I think you are..." "Boom boom!" The knock on the door interrupted Simon's words, and he turned his head to look at the door, his eyes full of vigilance: Today is really a bad day. There are so many visitors on a peaceful night.

Zhuo Yifan also looked at the door, and his eyes became complicated for a moment. Simon was invisible to ordinary people, but he saw clearly. A tiger with snow-white fur leaned halfway in, looking left and right with his head open. The big round eyes met his four.

White Tiger King!General!How did he come?

Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes wide in surprise, for a moment he didn't know whether to continue to pretend, but the White Tiger King jumped in happily, walked around him, and purred happily. "Here we come!" Because the lights were on in the living room, Simon immediately realized that there were people in the hall from the outside, so he responded very quickly, and at the same time pressed on the bookshelf, and the seamless floor opened, Zhuo Yifan, who was wrapped in the carpet, fell down.

The White Tiger King was stunned for a moment, and Zhuo Yifan disappeared for a moment. With a roar, he landed on the ground with his front paws, his upper body sank, and made a posture of wanting to pounce.

Simon couldn't see all of this. He stood up as if nothing had happened, walked to the water dispenser, took half a glass of water, took a sip, held it in his hand, and messed up his clothes with the other hand, walked to the door, opened the Door.

Caton stared at him behind him, the White Tiger King unwillingly gave up his attack on Simon, jumped into the floor and disappeared.

Simon looked confused and looked at the three people in military uniforms politely: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Caton was expressionless, and this time he returned to Kunya Planet, including dropping by to pick up this man named Simon Hutcherson, was just dropping by.Because he was afraid of accidents, as the only idle sentinel on the mothership, he was arrested and served as the leader of the pick-up team.

After the spaceship landed, he had the rank of captain and was also a sentinel. He didn't need to do this kind of small chores of finding people. He just had to stay on the spaceship and wait.But when the soldier with this task got out of the hatch, he smelled a faint scent of platycodon flowers.

The White Tiger King even ran out quickly, heading straight for their target location, the residence named Simon Hutcherson.

The detection ability of the spiritual guide is not even comparable to the spiritual detection of the sentinel. The White Tiger King is so eager, he must have discovered something.

The first thing Caton thought of was the little guy who was stirring his mind all the time. Could it be that he is here?

The scent of platycodon flowers lingering in his nose could not reassure him, so even though he knew that Zhuo Yifan's mental strength had just been severely damaged and it was impossible to appear here, he still couldn't help but follow him.

As soon as the door was opened, the information fed back to him by the White Tiger King put him on the verge of rage in an instant!

Imprisonment!Bundle!scare!ask!Toss it in the basement!

The picture fed back by the White Tiger King made Caton exert his strength to control his muscles, so as not to accidentally punch him and kill the handsome guy in front of him! "Simon Hutcherson?" Carton said coldly, confirming whether this person is one of the target persons, the kind of person that the West Asian mission asked to look for: under 30 years old, ordinary person status, graduated from a high school School, has a very high talent in military theory and military defense, and has experience in large-scale projects.

According to this screening, only a dozen or so people from the empire met the requirements. After a comprehensive high-level assessment, three were selected as representatives of the empire to meet and communicate with the West Asian missions, and Simon Hutcherson was impressively listed.

Since it was an important person in the West Asian Mission who wanted to interview, the mother ship Caton, which happened to be nearby, was ordered to come to pick him up.

Originally, Caton had a good impression of him because of his brilliant resume, but now everything has changed - although he doesn't know why the media guide is here, but he treats him like that!

That's his medium guide!

He himself couldn't bear to eat the little guy who cherished so much, but he was treated like that by this man! "Yes," Simon smiled, and took another sip of water: "I woke up thirsty and went downstairs to drink a glass of water. I didn't expect a guest to come to the door. It's a great honor. So, can you tell us why you are here? "

The moment he lowered his head, he quickly looked at his clothes, wrinkled and messy pajamas, and he had already drank half of the water... Even the secretions in the corners of his eyes and the sleepy expression, he was confident that nothing was messed up, so perfect !

But why did the leader keep looking at him with such cold, emotionless eyes?As if this person was looking at a dead person, or someone who was destined to become a dead person in the near future, that kind of gaze terrified Simon from the bottom of his heart.

Sentinel is a natural warrior, like Caton, who has gradually started to undertake various tasks since he entered Kunya. People who fight in the rain of swords, guns and swords naturally carry an evil spirit on them. It is fine when they are calm and happy, but once he Getting angry, even if you don't show it, the invisible spiritual power has already brought great oppression to the people around you.

As the chief culprit of his anger, Simon felt the most directly. There was already a layer of pimples on the skin on his back, but he could only force himself to remain calm.

He couldn't avoid it, he still looked directly into the man's eyes with a smile, pretending to be sunny and innocent. He had done this countless times to dispel other people's suspicions.

After what seemed like a century, the man finally turned his gaze away and stared behind him.

Simon turned back following his gaze, looked at the empty floor, and began to explain guiltily: "Ah, there was a carpet here, but it was given to a homeless man because he accidentally spilled a colored drink in the morning. Han, I don't know where I was taken now... To be honest, I quite like that rug, and I will buy an identical one later..."

The voice is getting lower and lower, more and more hesitant, I... I shouldn't have said this, it's completely superfluous!

What happened to him?Why do you keep making mistakes today? "I do know where that carpet is." Caton smiled mockingly, strode forward, and pinched Simon's chin before he could react. His fingers clicked hard, and Simon's chin Suddenly hang down powerlessly.

Simon's eyes widened in horror. Although he knew that he was a spy of the West Asian Empire since he was a child, and he also deeply realized that if he was caught, the consequences would be very serious, but he calmly passed every crisis. He never thought that , will be caught so close to the final victory!

What will be waiting for him?

captivity?trial?torture?Thinking about those legendary torture methods, Simon began to feel desperate.

A spy who has never seen blood, never really been caught, the so-called psychological preparations are all on paper, and only those who have truly experienced blood and fire can be reborn from the ashes, strong and undefeated.

Simon Hutcherson, it's really far from it. "You don't know that I'm a sentinel, do you?" Caton patted the space beside him affectionately, as if there was a little pet that had completed an incredible task.

Simon suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake: if the other party was a sentinel, he must have a spiritual guide. Thinking about the detection ability of the spiritual guide... the last trace of luck in his heart gradually dissipated.