infinite loop

Chapter 47 Speed ​​Travel 1.12

Right now, it is early winter, and the city of Beijing is cold and lonely at three o'clock in the morning.

Su Li hurriedly sat up from the bed, with a look of horror and pain remaining on his face.

The fine wind blows the lush branches and leaves, making a sparse rustling sound, and the branches of the sycamore trees scrape against the glass windows, creating a floating black shadow.

Recalling all that happened just now, she still couldn't help but feel the chills stand on end, and clenched her cold fingertips. She put on her clothes and got out of bed, went to the desk, turned on the desk lamp, took a pen to draw ink, and went to the desk while she was still awake unfinished translation work.

But what she never expected was that she wore it again only two days after her last death.

……

William Brant overlooked the entire Siberian sea from a helicopter more than once—under the interplay of sparse stars and silver-white moonlight, this gentle fjord as if frozen in time is like a transparent and bright sapphire, Reflecting the sporadic lights floating on the shore, it shines brightly.

He manipulated the private helicopter to stop at the predetermined location, walked down to the soft sand barefoot, relaxed and stretched his tense and tiring body, and raised his eyes to look at the sea view that was exactly the same as his blue eyes.

The edge of the sky is blurred by the steamed mist of the sea, gradually blending with the dark blue with uneven luster.

Perhaps because of working day and night these days, he felt a little tired and sleepy, and involuntarily closed his eyes lightly, the thick and curled eyelashes cast a shadow.

He—William Brant—was born in Boston to an ordinary family, was drafted into the army, and was recruited as a secret agent at the age of 22.God blessed him with a smart mind and quick action, and even his vision of seeing things is extraordinarily precise and unique. All of these have created his expected smooth career as an agent, but a mission in Croatia a few years ago failed. , so that he retreated to the second line disheartened and became a risk assessment and threat data analyst.

In this position, although Brandt's well-trained physical fitness and combat skills were discarded, fortunately, he was able to use the brain power he was always proud of with ease.

It didn't take long after that, his excellent work performance attracted the attention of the minister, and he was quickly promoted to be the chief analyst beside the minister—even this time he was awarded the Peace Medal of Honor by the Russian government, and the minister brought him in around.

The enviable preeminent status brings extremely heavy pressure. To be honest, he has not closed his eyes and rested for several days in a row—even driving the minister’s private helicopter to the coast of Siberia to relax, It is also a very rare leisure time.

Thinking of this, he clasped the corner of his forehead with his protruding knuckles, and raised his eyelids casually.

In the next second, Brandt saw a woman with light blonde long curly hair lying down not far away.

She looked as if she had been brought to the beach by the sea, and the long skirt was soaked and tightly wrapped around her body, outlining her curves.She quietly closed her eyes and lay on the soft fine sand on the coast, letting the waves wash her white ankles wave after wave, as if the sensory stimulation brought by the cold sea water could not arouse the slightest consciousness.

"...Miss, miss?"

Like a conditioned reflex, he hurriedly got up and trotted over, knelt down on one knee to prop up her weak upper body, felt the palm of his hand touch her cold skin, and even felt that it was about to freeze instantly.

"Do you need help?"

——As soon as Su Li woke up, he heard a young voice ask such a sentence.She moved her numb lips, and only spit out a few mouthfuls of salty seawater from the depths of her throat, but her tightly twisted vocal cords were so dry that she couldn't make a trembling sound.

Why did the recent time travel situations get worse every time...

She sighed silently in her heart.

The sea breeze blew slowly, and the slender body wrapped in his arms couldn't help shivering. Brandt immediately reacted, and hurriedly took off the tight suit and draped it over her bare, white shoulders.

Noticing that a few strands of hair were sticking to her face, Brant reached out and brushed them away, and then stared at the white and clean face that was clearly displayed on the retina.

... He seems to have seen this face somewhere.

Not knowing what to read from his face, she shrank back a little subconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, I'm good. I'll help you."

Not sure whether the other party understood his language, Brandt tried to comfort her in poor Russian, but found that she didn't respond, and there was even a hint of bewilderment in her beautiful eyes.

So he immediately asked again in his native language, "Can you understand English?"

Su Li nodded her head with difficulty - this action nearly doubled her breathing rate.

It seemed that this new body died of drowning... She only felt a kind of soaring pain all over her body, as if she had injected saline directly into her muscles.

"Then can you walk?"

Brant asked again.

Su Li squinted at him, and shook her head slightly with all her strength.

...I can't even speak, so you can figure it out yourself.

Obviously, it took him less than half a second to figure out what she wanted to express. He stretched his hands through her back knees and ribs and hugged her horizontally, walking towards his helicopter parked tens of meters away.

He had planned to find her a hospital nearby, but now he thought he would have to change his mind completely.

——The reason is very simple. According to his risk assessment and identity as a data analyst of threat figures, those who can be remembered by him are not good people.

And based on how familiar she was to him, it was almost certain that he had seen her more than once in the archives of the "bad guys."

In order to be worthy of the generous salary that the minister gave him, he had to find out who she—this potential threat—was.

Half an hour later, Brandt took her, who looked harmless for now, to the hotel where he was staying.

"My name is Brant, William Brant."

He has always had a strange resistance to unknown people, he pursed his lips a little uneasily, and introduced himself to her while pinching his fingers.

"What's your name?"

He opened the portable laptop in the safe, sat upright and asked tentatively.

Name - this may be a breakthrough.

"Um……"

Su Li was finally able to speak hoarsely, but she couldn't answer the question he asked.

This body was clearly an abandoned corpse at sea, and I'm afraid not many people would know her name—Su Li was sure that it certainly did not include herself.

She curled her lips, and finally tapped the position of the throat with her fingertips, indicating that she could not speak for the time being.

Brandt slightly raised his right eyebrow, and closed the laptop again regretfully.

Since you can't search by name...

He rubbed his chin and racked his brains to think of other ways to verify his identity, and his wandering eyes inadvertently touched her sitting upright by the bed——

He had already taken off the long dress and thrown it into the dryer. She was wrapped in a large bath towel, and she seemed to have recovered from the aftermath of drowning, and her pale complexion had recovered. Some rosy blood.

Now she is sitting on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, with her hands folded on her lap, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes downcast, her expression gentle and gentle, and the slender collarbone protruding sharp arcs and corners, which made him want to hug her for no reason .

...he could not recall where he had seen such a person before.

Brant walked over and wrapped her in the quilt, immediately said "I'll find a doctor", and left quickly without looking back.

With the soft click of closing the door, Su Li immediately pulled out her limbs, which had gradually warmed up and returned to normal body temperature, from the thick quilt, not so nimbly, and tiptoed to the dryer to take out the completely dried skirt, Putting her head on in a hurry, she opened the door and was about to step out, but——

Then she saw a man standing straight in front of the door.

"Miss Morrow." The slender man in black clothes and black trousers had a pair of sunglasses pinned to his neckline, and his dark eyes locked on her calmly.

Su Li looked at him vaguely with the eyes of a stranger.

Morrow...?It sounds like a French name.

The other party only responded with doubts for half a second to her slightly wrong expression, and then took a step forward, "I am your entourage, Miss Morrow. I will pick you up and leave here—you have booked to stay at the Dubai Hotel the day after tomorrow. hotel."

……

He obviously told her to "find a doctor", but he used this as an excuse to go to the upstairs suite to report to his minister, but after waiting for a while, he was told that the minister was out to visit Russian diplomats are expected to return in a few hours.

Standing in the elevator and pacing back and forth in vain, Brandt suddenly felt a vibration in his trouser pocket. He took out his Gaomi smartphone and opened it—it was a brief message from the information integration department. mail.

[Seven hours ago, our intelligence personnel were shot dead in Budapest by the French female killer Sabine Molo, and the launch code of the Russian nuclear bomb was also taken away.

...]

He didn't look any further—his full attention was drawn to the exotic name.

"Sabine Moreau", the French female killer.

He closed his eyes and quickly searched for her picture in his mind - the woman with light blonde hair was cold and serious, obviously standing in front of the camera with her head held high.

He knew who the woman he rescued from the sea was.It is undeniable that the "she" and the Sabine Morrow in the photo gave him a completely different feeling.

The author has something to say: The timeline of the original work has been slightly adjusted, Disc 4 will be finished tomorrow and the little staff will be released [Hey!

Wanting to write the original story, I have to succumb to my own Mary Su's brain...【Kneel down

……snort!Tomorrow's double update will make up for yesterday's share (definitely!!) to laugh at stupid humans who don't believe that I will update every day!

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