mayfly era

After Liuliguang returned to silence, the man came to visit.

He still came from the secret door of the bedroom that Zhu Qingyuan had reserved for him. He was wrapped in a thick imitation animal fur coat, his cheeks were purple, and his lips were even more purple like two bruises. look like.

Zhu Qingyuan happened to be in the bedroom. After hearing the movement, he raised his head and glanced at him, wondering, "Where did you go hunting?"

"What hunting? It's an expatriate!" The man yelled, "I went to Dabei, and I froze to death."

Zhu Qingyuan thought for a while, then asked, "Is it snowing over there?"

"You don't even care about me when you care about Xue..."

Zhu Qingyuan interrupted him, "Don't come here to look for me in the future."

The man raised his eyebrows rashly, "Oh? Are you cured of your addiction?"

Zhu Qingyuan glared at him with some displeasure, "It's none of your business, you're such a waste, I want to change the 'operator'."

"I'm such a waste, really, I'm obviously so capable..." The man muttered dissatisfiedly, and then shrugged, "We are equal, you have the final say."

"So have you got the military records?" Zhu Qingyuan asked.

"It's so easy..." The man sat carelessly on Zhu Qingyuan's bed, and Zhu Qingyuan's eyes were stabbed in an instant, so he had no choice but to stand up, "That's the son of General Chen Ming, but Chen Ming For a person who has never left a single photo in her life, can she let anyone visit her son's military file?"

"I knew you were a waste," Zhu Qingyuan scolded the man again, "Did you not look for it at all?"

The man smiled embarrassingly, "How do you know..."

"The superiors really don't care that Chen Ming's son might still be alive?"

The man scratched his chin, "It seems that they care about it, but they seem to be very sure that Chen Ming's son has died, and modern technology can't bring people back from the dead."

"Then why are you here today?" Zhu Qingyuan asked angrily.

"I'm your 'operator'. I have to keep abreast of your situation and communicate with you. Are you doing well here? Have you been suspected?" the man said seriously.

"It's the same as before," Zhu Qingyuan said after thinking for a while, "They seem to have changed to a new base."

"Their new base is in Snow Palm. Even I know that. What did you do?"

Zhu Qingyuan was a little surprised, "What do you mean?"

"The counter-revolutionary has clearly set up its own base. It's in the teahouse Snow Palm," the man continued. Together with Shuai Cong."

Zhu Qingyuan couldn't help frowning, "How to say?"

"You really don't know anything!" The man looked contemptuous, "I drank a cup of tea with Cong Shuai at Snow Palm that day, and was beaten up the next day. They all said that he offended Cong Shuai with his words. Who is Cong Shuai? He thought it was a health massage, but the counter-reform announced with great fanfare that his new base is in Snow Palm, which means that he once let Cong Shuai go."

"He hasn't been beaten enough, and he wants to lose his head." Zhu Qingyuan's voice was cold.

"Ha, that's a counter-revolutionary," the man said, "Shuai Cong only dared to let him suffer in secret. The resources that the counter-reformation has are beyond our imagination."

Zhu Qingyuan chuckled, "You seem to admire him quite a bit."

"Looking up at the obelisk is not to make yourself feel inferior," the man triumphantly dragged out a sentence, "from "Gods in the Deep of Human Civilization"."

"When will you change to a civilian job?" Zhu Qingyuan satirized him.

But the man was really distressed, "I think so too, but the boss won't let me go, he said I have no family and no room, and I'm not worthy of being a clerk."

Zhu Qingyuan suddenly became a little displeased, he murmured in a low voice, "I really want to change with you."

"What?" The man didn't hear clearly.

"I got the blood sample of the anti-revolutionary." Zhu Qingyuan said.

"How?" The man tensed up instantly.

"not so good."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not that bad, it's just rare blood, and it's not something to be shady," Zhu Qingyuan said, "He's just a human being, with flesh and blood, and he'll bleed non-stop when he's injured...and he's very capricious.”

The man touched his chin, "Doctor Zhu, is there something wrong with you?"

Zhu Qingyuan glanced at him, "You really hope to find that the counter-revolutionary is a monster, and then lock him up for experiments? Are you all bored?"

"It's not something I came up with out of nowhere," the man said, "I am also on orders, and you are also working according to the requirements of the task. Your task is to approach him, and I am the 'operator'. Don't forget .”

"I haven't forgotten," Zhu Qingyuan said angrily, "How dare I."

"Stop sleeping with him to have real feelings," the man hissed in fright at the thought, "You're a butterfly, making a net and building a nest is not suitable for you."

Zhu Qingyuan looked at him silently, with complicated eyes, all kinds of unspeakable emotions piled up in his eyes, making those eyes look extraordinarily lonely.

"Hey, don't be angry, I'm talking nonsense," the man said hastily, "Listen to my brother's advice, you can like anyone who wants to live a stable life, but you can't turn against the revolution. He is called a 'scourge' by people in the world. Big scumbag, not to mention...you have different positions."

Zhu Qingyuan breathed out silently, regained that aloof look, and said lightly, "I know."

"The reunion festival a few days ago," the man asked cautiously, "have you gone home this time?"

"No." Zhu Qingyuan visibly became irritable again.

"You give up and go back. You and your old man are both stubborn. He asked me to buy you grape soda a while ago, saying that it was your favorite when you were young."

"I'll apply for a new 'operator' soon." Zhu Qingyuan said coldly.

"Don't, I love you so much, right? I also watched you grow up." The man repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Where's the grape soda?"

The man rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Isn't it because I just came back from a foreign assignment and didn't take care of it..."

"get out."

"Say a few more words, say a few more words," the man said with a smile, "give me a blood sample from the anti-revolutionary revolution?"

"I've uploaded the test report." Zhu Qingyuan stood up, as if to see off the guests.

"Anything else?"

"No more. By the way, what did Cong Shuai go abroad for?" Zhu Qingyuan asked.

"Resource transactions, what's wrong?"

"Is it really a deal?"

"I don't know if it's true or not, I'm just an errand runner."

"Don't belittle yourself," Zhu Qingyuan sneered, "It's scary to tell your identity."

The man chuckled, "That's the glory of the ancestors, I'm nothing."

"Your aunt is so mad at the loss of the coach this time." Zhu Qingyuan said lightly.

The man clicked the tip of his tongue vigorously, "Don't mention it, he is almost forty, and he can't even get up if he can afford it. The aunt will have to fight with a stick by herself."

"Is he and the former handsome really real?"

"Then it can be fake. He was single until he was almost forty, and the aunt knew it was because of this. She was so angry that her forehead turned white. It looked like a piece of new white steel. You haven't seen it like that. It's so funny. "

Zhu Qingyuan frowned slightly, "Are you really heartless, or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

The man said rudely, "His career is none of my business."

"But his fall is related to the prosperity of your family."

"They're just a big group of old bad luck, they stink to death." When the man spoke, his eyes drifted out of the window, and his tone was flat with disgust.

"You are also single, and you are over 30, why doesn't your auntie fuck you?"

"She did it a lot, it's useless," the man said.

"You didn't look like this mangy dog ​​when you were an instructor," Zhu Qingyuan said again, "You have no sexual charm now."

The man pressed his heart and took a big step back exaggeratedly, and said sadly, "It's too hurtful, you are too hurtful, I wish the doctor."

"Go away." Zhu Qingyuan said.

"Let's go, I'll bring you grape soda in a few days." The man said, waved his hand, clapped his hand back, and then ducked into the secret passage.

"roll."

***

At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Li drove the "Night Walker" out, took a bong for a ride, and scouted the way.At this time, there are still many people and vehicles on the streets of the central city, and the lights are endless, and the "central city princess" is dancing the midnight ballet.

Her tutu is like a mosaic of misty white, which can only cover the important parts, revealing her slender arms and plump thighs. As her legs open and close, the misty white skirt is also bouncing.

"What do you think, you want to compete with Daxue." Smoker asked.

"Bored, play."

"What did you bet?" asked the pipe again.

"Nothing to bet." Chen Li was testing the feel and speed, so "Nightcrawler" ran staggeringly, and the chassis made an overwhelmed sound similar to being squeezed and contracted when metal and electric current collided.

"Let me drive with you." Smoker said worriedly.

"Need not."

"The heavy snow is very wild, maybe I will shovel your car."

"Then what's the use of you?" Chen Yue said lightly, "With you here, she won't shovel me?"

The smoking gun is dumb, indeed, whether he is there or not, the heavy snow should still be shoveled.

"I don't care, I don't worry."

"It's okay, don't worry." Chen Li responded casually, he was concentrating on observing the road, and he didn't know what he was calculating, with a serious face.

"Hey, you take the road for me, don't run any messy roads."

Nightcrawler quickly passed through the inner passageway through the building, and there was another bright neon in front of his eyes.

The night in Central City is still so gorgeous, all the dirt is swallowed by the darkness, only the shining light pretends to decorate the world, full of deception.

"I was thinking about going to the dungeon just now." Chen Yue said lightly.

"Nonsense, your car can't go through the dungeon."

"Yes," Chen Li changed the mode, the whole body of the car was sucked closer to the ground, the streamlined black body was like a swooping black panther, "hanging upside down."

"What the hell did you bet with Daxue?" Yan Qiang frowned.

"Today's bonus is just."

"Boss Chen, you are not short of money."