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If the occasion was changed, without a cloak or a mask, and the distance between them was several meters - it would be difficult for Wen Luan to recognize his one-night stand, after all, he had never seen the other person's face.

Just like this damn guy said, only the body retains the clearest memory.

Wen Luan couldn't control his spine when he heard this whisper, he endured the urge to punch him, and warned the other party in a vicious voice: "Who said that after the next day, none of us will remember anyone?"

"Usually when this happens, it's because the partner isn't attractive. I'm pretty confident in that, and you shouldn't underestimate your own attractiveness."

"..."

Wen Luan thought with a headache, this is the consequence of having a relationship with a stranger who doesn't know him at all!Normally, Wen Luan is most annoyed by this kind of people who talk in a twist and turn, because this kind of people seem to be gentle, considerate, knowledgeable and interesting, but they are actually playboys, who have said those nice words to many people.

"How about my charm, I don't need you to worry about it, I have more chances to be verified by others!" Wen Luan became annoyed, and it was impossible for him to concede verbally!

But Cyrus is not someone who can shake his emotions with just a few words, he replied calmly: "Oh? It seems that you need 'more experience'?"

When Wen Luan heard the word experience, he immediately exploded.

He was brooding about the fact that Cyrus had cheated on him that night (if the other party was really a veteran in love, Wen Luan would probably be even more upset if he was so familiar with him).What made Wen Luan feel puzzled was, since it was the first time for the other party, how could he do the aftermath work so well for himself?Could it be that he had rehearsed countless times in his mind what he might need to do before he had an affair?

Thinking of this, Wen Luan couldn't help but glared at Cyrus, he had never expected that there was a possibility of professional and high-quality guidance from a high-end store called Xiakes-Aventure Forest.

"You have a premeditated plan?" Wen Luan took a step closer, staring sharply at the opponent's black cloak, trying to see some clues.

"Premeditated? If you talk about the hunting plan that night, I have to say, yes."

"So, I'm that unlucky ghost?"

Wen Luan took out a table knife that was used as a temporary self-defense weapon from the cloak, pressed it against Cyrus' waist, and exerted force on his elbow, forcing Cyrus to look down to see what the "weapon" was.

His sudden attack did not scare Cyrus. Instead, the nearby sellers uttered short yells and put away their things one after another. Their eyes were full of vigilance.

"Your actions will cause panic and misunderstanding." Cyrus stretched out his hand from under the cloak, put it on the back of Wen Luan's hand, and motioned him slightly to put down the hand holding the knife.

Under the hostile eyes around him, Wen Luan was silent for three seconds, and finally put away the shiny metallic knife.

He watched Cyrus pressing the hands on the back of his hands—even wearing white gloves, simple in style, but of good material, soft and cold to the touch, similar to silk.

"Careful enough?" Wen Luan raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, if some idiot is caught and happens to be holding something you've seen in his hand, or something you just sold, then with your fingerprints, the Deep Blue Star Intelligence Agency can issue an order to kill you secretly." Lu Si spoke half-truthfully, and he became even more curious about Wen Luan's identity in his heart. A qualified spy would not be so downcast as to use a knife as a weapon, at least he must have some modification skills!Forget it, why don't you even have the basic knowledge of wearing gloves?

Wen Luan looked at his empty hands in a daze.

Then he shook his head, espionage requires a high level of professionalism.

Out of sympathy for the diplomats of the Deep Blue Star, most of Wen Luan's anger dissipated. Although he was reluctant, Wen Luan admitted that he also made a mistake that night, and his desire and impulse dominated his reason.

In order not to continue to irritate the group of poor diplomats next to him, Wen Luan lowered his head and went through the two pipes, went around to the other side, and found a remote place to continue this fatal conversation.

There are sporadic stains and accumulated water on the ground, and the ventilation here is very bad. Everyone covered their faces and spoke in a low voice, which seemed even more depressing.

"The explosion that day was aimed at you?" Wen Luan casually found a topic.

As a result, he got no answer, only a sarcastic laugh from under the cloak.

Wen Luan misunderstood the meaning of the smile, he spread his hands, turned his head boredly to look at the small things in the nearby stalls, and said casually, "I guess it has nothing to do with you."

"Oh?"

Wen Luan glanced at the man who was tightly wrapped in the cloak. Although it was pitch black that night, when the door of the box was closed, under the dim light, he could see the man's neck and the lower half of his face.

Elegantly contoured, fair-skinned...and of course, better in the hand.

Wen Luan silently added the last comment: The body is also good, the lines of the waist and abdomen are strong and clear, there is no fat, the curve from the pubic bone to the legs is perfect, and there is a certain part, also... well, the skin color is different, In some respects the advantage is of course.

"A beauty like you, once you see it, you will never forget it." The cheapness of the tongue must not be let go, Wen Luan tried to maintain a calm expression, and said provocatively, "Unfortunately, I don't remember those diplomats with official status. Is there someone like you among the officials?" At the welcome reception at the Morvia embassy that day, Wen Luan had a good time peeping in the corner, and basically all the diplomats of some status attended the reception.

So Wen Luan quickly came to a conclusion: "You are at best a diplomat's entourage. Anti-government terrorists will create an explosion to attack you? Don't be kidding!"

Wen Luan said so, but he didn't forget his cheating tool - Mechasier.

He asked Celus in the spiritual link, and asked Celus to find out the identity of Cyrus.

As a result, I shouted three times in a row before I got a stuck voice: "You...he...you and him, oh! My master, can you tell your mecha that on the night I shut down, you and me What did the people do?"

Wen Luan replied depressedly: "What else is there? Isn't your initial IQ quite high? It doesn't even show."

——It was because of guessing what you guys did based on the conversation that Seir crashed again!

Cyrus hooked up with Wen Luan, no, no, did they have a relationship? !There must be something wrong with this!Syer felt that broken data was flying in front of him.

The mecha has the obligation to protect the operator, and there is a program to respect the privacy of the owner.The latter one is for sure. Intelligent mechas can think. They are the closest to the manipulator. They need the mechas to follow the principles and ignore some things—such as changing clothes and taking a bath. As long as there are no accidents, these things They will not follow to see.

Xier didn't notice the marks on Wen Luan's body at all. He didn't think about the marks on Wen Luan's neck. After all, it's still a mecha that has been in operation for less than a year, so it has little experience!

"I'm a little confused...very messy." The entire optical brain vibrated slightly,

Wen Luan thought helplessly, couldn't it be that such a small matter knocked down the high-tech mecha of Deep Blue Star?If he can meet the manufacturer, he will definitely put forward a usage opinion on the same day: the quality of the smart mech you produced is not good, and a one-night stand will scare it silly!

While muttering, Wen Luan felt that familiar aura approaching again, and the deep magnetic voice whispered in his ear seductively: "Identity is not important, what are you going to do with the dire situation in front of you, everyone knows that Deep Blue Star is about to set off a crisis." A coup."

This sentence lifted Wen Luan's spirits, the unlucky love affair was the love affair, and it was important to talk about business.

"What else can I do, let's run away while I'm in trouble." Wen Luan said half-truthfully.

"Are you not interested in Deep Blue Star's technology?" Cyrus took a step back and turned to Wen Luan's right, his voice suddenly became colder, "Can you escape back to China like this? We were all exiled to this planet Those who are sent to die, if we go back without doing anything, we will only be greeted by prison and death, or you... have already got it..."

Wen Luan shook slightly, and immediately said: "What did you get? Do you think I can steal something from the Deep Blue Star Research Institute? Or can I steal the high-tech used for corruption and indulgence from the nightclub in the underground city?"

As Cyrus turned around, the cloak brushed against Wen Luan's side face. The latter pretended to be angry and said, "Whoever will work for those dirty politicians and escape from the dark blue star, I will join the interstellar pirates!"

"Oh?"

Wen Luan's words were obviously beyond Cyrus' expectations.

Could it be that this prey has no relatives or messengers, so there is no need to return to the country? , Pirates... Colonel Zhang Sen of the Morvia embassy was ransacked by pirates when he took office, so the person who abducted Xier under the pseudonym Jon was actually sent by interstellar pirates?

The prime minister was taken aback by this unexpected conclusion.

Of course, Wen Luan didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking, so he decided to pretend to the end, growling in a low voice: "So... I just want to get out of this damned place safely! I only need energy blocks, food and water, and a A spaceship! If you don't have any of these things, get out of here, everyone knows that the situation is tense now, and I don't have time to waste any bloody 'reminiscences'!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Luan pushed Cyrus away, and left without looking back.

Seier, who had been playing dead all this time, murmured quietly, um, what an imposing manner.Keep the record and keep it for showing off later!If you dare to tell Ellen Cyrus to go away, uh, no one who said such a thing is still alive!

"Huh?" Wen Luan stopped and looked around vigilantly.

The pipe above the head vibrated slightly.

People used to lean on the bends of pipes of different thicknesses, tense their nerves, and always listen to the movement from above their heads and around them.Even if a mouse squeaks and runs through the overhead pipe several meters high, it will attract vigilant attention, let alone such a vibration?

The pipes were all crossed together, and the buzzing sound quickly spread throughout the area.

"It's not good! Everyone, run!" Someone shouted in the common language of the Beluga Galaxy.

Before he yelled, Wen Luan had already lowered his head and bent down to get into the crack of the pipe, but when he saw Zhang Sen on the way, he grabbed his collar and ran away without saying a word—it wasn't that he had much love for his companions, but that Zhang Sen knew him and went back. Fortunately, Zhang Sen didn't react too slowly. After hitting his head on the pipe, he immediately came to his senses and shouted to Wen Luan, "You're going in the wrong direction, this way!"

However, Wen Luan grabbed him tightly and said sharply: "If we go there, we will die! Run to a safe place first, and then find a way back!"

Zhang Sen hesitated for half a second, and when his eyes fell on Wen Luan's head, remembering the terrifying combat power of Xier, Zhang Sen immediately gritted his teeth and followed Wen Luan without any objection.

"boom!!"

There was a violent explosion, a big hole was opened above the head, some pipes were blown off, and sewage sprayed everywhere.

The dazzling light came in from above, Wen Luan sincerely thanked himself for having a cloak to block the light, he nimbly jumped out from the narrow gap, behind Zhang Sen was a soldier, his skills were better than him.

Just running for his life like this made Wen Luan feel depressingly that he had become a rat in the sewer.

"No, hold your breath!" Xier shouted.

A few black and red balls were thrown in from the strong spotlight above, and they exploded silently. The area was instantly filled with thick red smoke, and a violent cough sounded.

More well-prepared diplomats used temporary modified oxygen masks and continued to escape with difficulty.

"Open the defensive barrier, Xier." Wen Luan couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he could only call Xier.

The smoke stimulated Wen Luan to burst into tears, hit the pipe three times in a row, and groped for the direction.Before Xier could answer, Wen Luan suddenly felt a tightness in his shoulders, he subconsciously struggled, but his joints felt numb.

——Why is that bastard again?

Wen Luan thought in a daze, and then he felt his lips were blocked, and a mouthful of fresh air poured in.

He was dragged several meters away while being kissed in a daze, and turned into a side road.

As soon as Cyrus let go, Wen Luan pressed his neck and panted desperately. The irritating red smoke obviously covered the area, and it was much thinner here.

Immediately after, Zhang Sen also climbed out. The quality of the soldiers was really good. He insisted on holding his breath to support himself. At the same time, a few diplomats with portable oxygen masks also came out with good luck.

"Deep Blue Star Intelligence Agency! Someone betrayed us!" Zhang Sen roared in embarrassment.

"Stop talking, run away!" Wen Luan coughed and urged, when will there be time to pursue this?

Cyrus observed Zhang Sen expressionlessly, his cloak was still on, and no one paid attention to his movements.

There was only Xier's gossip on the sidelines - just now when Wen Luan ran away for his life and brought Zhang Sen with him, he must have been seen by Cyrus, haha.