When I wake up, my wife is in my arms

different smell

"Your Excellency, someone has used the money left in the private bank."

The secretary hurried in from another office, holding an urgent document in his hand, a thin piece of paper, but it made his expression excited.

"Are you sure it's that account?"

The color scheme of the alliance's military office is simple, empty and without too many decorations, as if to match the man in the middle.He was wearing a cold black military uniform, with deep marks between his eyebrows, with a powerful and serious expression.

After hearing the news, he immediately stood up, realizing that he was too excited, Wang Mian sat down again to calm down, and took the piece of paper in the secretary's hand to check.

"We have negotiated many times with Fanhua Bank. We only know that the other party is on the planet Zamat, but they refuse to disclose more information." Fanhua Bank is the largest private bank in Interstellar, because it attaches great importance to the privacy of customers. This news was obtained through all kinds of pressure from the secretary.

"It's the result of their sincerity to take the initiative to give this news, you see..." The secretary hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Since he followed His Excellency Wang Mian, he has received an important task to hand over to Fanhua Bank, ensure the circulation direction of several accounts inside and report to him as soon as he gets the news.

It's a pity that there has been no news for decades, and the secretary didn't have any hope at first. Who would have thought that the news would suddenly appear at this time. If he hadn't confirmed it repeatedly, he would have suspected it was fake.

"Zamat..." Wang Mian looked at the name of the planet, thoughtfully, "Is it the fringe star that Minister Sai'an went to?"

"Yes." The secretary replied, "Because of the itinerary, he planned to leave in four days ahead of schedule, but now he plans to leave tomorrow."

Wang Mian pressed down the piece of paper, pointed his finger on the table, and said in a deep voice, "It's arranged, we'll go too."

"The public opinion side..."

Wang Mian was expressionless: "Concentrate public opinion on Sai'an, let's hide our identities, and block the news for the past two days, especially not letting Saikans know."

"Yes." The secretary replied, thinking about Wang Mian's next series of work arrangements, he couldn't help feeling a little headache, and had to work overtime again.

After the secretary left, the serious and serious man's eyes slowly turned red. If he was seen by outsiders, he would probably be shocked.

Is it really you... Wang Mian gripped the information tightly, and he read those few lines over and over again, which carried his hope for an unknown number of years.

He murmured, "Selan..."

There are still two words that have not been uttered from his mouth, which will not be known by the second person.

----

Zhao Yi was originally a tall and burly young man, but this time he turned himself into a black man, coupled with the worn-out coat he wore outside, he directly turned himself into a down-and-out middle-aged man who worked hard for a living in the outer city.

Lighting the cheapest cigarette in his hand, he squatted on the ground and took a puff, puffing out clouds of smoke.

Why isn't Xie Huai here yet?Isn't it three o'clock?It was almost [-]:[-], Zhao glanced at the time.

There was a kitsch-looking young man approaching him. He did not know what was smeared on his face, put on makeup, put on lipstick, and even combed his hair delicately. He asked this dull smoking man in a coquettish voice: " Sir, would you like special service?"

The young man approached Zhao Yi, sticking to his arm, the fragrant wind hit, Zhao Yi almost sneezed.

"What special service?" Zhao Yi tried his best to act as a poor man who had no money and wanted to prostitute for free. He stared at the young man ambiguously, scanning from top to bottom, his gaze close to the essence, "How many stars?"

The young man secretly compared a number with his hands, Zhao Yi's expression changed, and he cursed, "Why is something so expensive?!"

"That Xiaofang's family only charged [-] two days ago, it's good for you, you just doubled it!" Zhao Yi directly pushed the young man away, and he said disgustedly, "This is too expensive."

The young man also changed his expression, "Is this still expensive?"

He sternly said bad luck in his heart, he met poor ghosts just after opening today, it is not good to open the door!

"Why is it not expensive? Hurry up and hurry up! I want to go to Lao Tzu to make money!" Zhao Yi cursed.

Before leaving, the young man spat backwards, "Poor people from the outer city!"

Zhao Yiquan pretended not to hear, took a puff of cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

Two people appeared on the street in the distance, one was slightly taller and the other was slightly shorter.

The tall man was wearing a long patched windbreaker. He was tall and walked very steadily.But upon closer inspection, one heel of the boot was broken, and he was wearing an old brown hat. The blue stubble hadn't been repaired for a few days, and his eyes were black and blue.He looks like a poor man who wants to keep himself looking good.

The slightly shorter man looked even worse than him, wearing long sleeves that were almost see-through, with a scar on his face that lay across his eyes, and he was limping when he walked, looking extremely unfriendly.

"Xie Huai, you are like a street bully." Wen Yin played his role, he said, "Like a little bully who dropped out of school and fought and occupied the streets to collect protection money."

He thought that Xie Huai, the "overlord", might be very interesting. After leaving school, Xie Huai, who was tired of studying since childhood, was worried that he would not be able to make a living without a reliable source of income.So he gritted his teeth and walked on this (crooked) road, collecting protection fees while fighting with the bosses in other streets, growing up alone from a small child to the present.

He may be more vicious than his current personality, good at fighting, not so bookish and idealistic, just do it when he is indecisive, show loyalty, maybe he will meet a little girl who admires him and a lot of brothers like him.

No, that's not too good either.Wen Yin's eyes fell on Xie Huai's lame leg. Although he knew that it was a disguise, Xie Huai's physical incompleteness made him feel uncomfortable. Xie Huai who grew up normally would be fine.

Xie Huai almost couldn't stabilize his avatar, he paused and continued to walk with a limp, "You don't give up too much."

"Like a—" he laughed, revealing no embarrassment, "the most common gambler in the outer city."

In the distance, the sky was covered with clouds, fine clouds and mist gathered, the sky was getting late, and the wind blew through Wen Yin's clothes.

The damp water vapor makes the bird's wings unbearable, and it flies farther at low altitude.

Wen Yin made a lot of disguises on his face.Xie Huai was very serious when he made the disguise for him, and he was a little anxious when he couldn't find some props. From time to time, he went from the living room to the storage room to see if there were any missing materials.This made Wen Yin have to comfort him by saying that he was only going to the outer city, and it would be good to simply make up a disguise.

Xie Huai dressed up casually, but Wen Yin almost exceeded the time he and Zhao Yi had agreed upon.

In the end, when I went downstairs to take the car, I always chose the rapid suspension car, drifting all the way.

Wen Yin felt that the camouflage of his eyes didn't seem to be glued properly, there seemed to be something on his eyelids, and they would move with blinking.

"Xie Huai, look into my eyes." Wen Yin stopped in his tracks, "It seems that something has been stained."

He blinked, and there were some tears in his eyes, which were irritating.

Xie Huai raised his head to look at Wen Yin's face, his camouflaged eyes carefully looked at the things on Wen Yin's eyes.

Apart from the scar, Xie Huai also had a pink Strawberry Bear Band-Aid on his eyes, making him look like a rebellious [-]-year-old kid who loves to fight.

And a little cute.

Taking advantage of her height advantage, Wen Yin rubbed Xie Huai's hair, the messy hair was even messed up by his touch, and the broken hair was lying on the side of the cheek, which was more in line with his disguised image.

Wen Yin reached out and touched Xie Huai's cheek, the feel of the imitation leather was almost the same as the real one, it was extremely soft and docile to the touch, just like Xie Huai's original skin.

Xie Huai raised his hand and pushed the broken hair aside, he said seriously: "Don't move, I saw something in your eyes."

On Wen Yin's eyelid, there was a sticker that didn't stick, half of it stuck to Wen Yin's eyelid, and the other half went straight into Wen Yin's eye.

Xie Huai pursed his lips, he wanted to stick this sticker on Wen Yin's eyelids.

The stickers can make Wen Yin's double eyelids into single eyelids, which can better camouflage.

His fingers touched Wen Yin's eyelids, and Xie Huai's fingertips felt the slight tremor. Xie Huai told Wen Yin to close his eyes. Same and not the same.

Because Wen Yin has changed into a completely unfamiliar look, but Xie Huai can still distinguish one by one from the details.

Wen Yin: "Are you ready?" He felt that the thing on his eyes was taken away by Xie Huai.

"Wait a little longer."

Xie Huai worked hard for a long time, trying to reattach the fixed stickers that were removed, but things backfired, and the fixed stickers lost all stickiness.

Wen Yin opened his eyes, he grabbed Xie Huai's hand, and smiled casually, "Don't post it, it doesn't matter if you don't have this."

"Okay." Xie Huai put this sticker in his pocket, he was a little frustrated, and he had to practice his skills again when he went back.

Wen Yin's eyelids became one and one, but he didn't feel any discomfort, he was still the same as before, maintaining the image of a poor ghost who lost his family in gambling.

No one appeared along the way. The news of Zamat these days has scared the local residents. Except for necessary work and life, everyone stayed at home as much as possible. No one wanted to be the next accident.

"It's really a wise decision not to go out during this time."

"Yes, now they are all worried about their own safety." Xie Huai bumped into a small stone, and he kicked it aside, "It seems that only those who are not afraid of death will come out and wander on the street."

Wen Yin: "You mean us?"

Xie Huai: "Get rid of us. Although my combat effectiveness is not good, yours should be very good at fighting. It should be no problem to deal with the murderer."

"You trust me very much, Xie Huai."

"Of course." Xie Huai did not hesitate, "Didn't you say we are friends?"

Wen Yin was silent for a moment: "When?"

Xie Huai: "When we left Muxi."

Wen Yin: "?"

Xie Huai: "823 asked you if you were friends, you said yes, 823 and I are friends, rounding up, we are also friends."

Wen Yin: "How about getting rid of this relationship?"

Xie Huai: "Then of course we are still friends. If a friend is in trouble, you will not help."

Wen Yin: "Your thinking is really good."

Xie Huai pretended not to hear the irony: "Thank you for the compliment."

Wen Yin and Xie Huai laughed together.

The wind on the road blows the wilted violet petals to other places, and they are trampled by indifferent pedestrians. The trash can on the roadside is still in use with half of its mouth missing. This is the boundary near the outer city.

It wasn't until Zhao Yi smoked another cigarette that the person he was waiting for arrived long after.

Xie Huai brought a man to stand in front of him, Zhao pinched the cigarette butt and stood up, "My God, you've come."

Zhao Yi is a reporter, and usually starts with some subtle things.He took a look at the people Xie Huai brought, who were taller than him, neither thin nor fat, and looked ordinary from the appearance alone, like most of the people in the outer city who ate and waited to die.

Don't deliberately pretend - for example, at this time, with a straight back and straight shoulders, there will always be something different from ordinary people.

Xie Huai's friend might not be simple, Zhao Yi was speechless and couldn't figure out who he was.

Xie Huai happened to introduce him, "This is my friend. He has something to do in the outer city, so he happened to come with us."

The friend stretched out his hand appropriately, and he said politely, "Hello, my name is Wen Yin."

Zhao Yi shook hands with each other, "My name is Zhao Yi, just call me Xiao Zhao."

The author says:

Today I learned to play mahjong, how can it be so fun!Good night, friends [rose] [rose]