The picked wolf cub teases me every day [Interstellar]

52

After the raging fire, the originally peaceful small village was now in ruins. The once solid and reliable leader lay silently on the ground, and could no longer support the living space of Losak's people.

While wiping tears, Lisa wiped off the dust and blood stains on Anshan's body. There is no soil, no vegetation on this planet, and there is no place on the bare surface that can give this body a shelter.

After everything was done, Lisa quietly pushed back and handed the torch to Ian: "This is the last thing we can do for him."

Sheath's right eye is bandaged, there are severe burns on his shoulder, and many people behind him are either badly injured or still unconscious.Everyone's eyes were filled with despair and bewilderment, as if Lothak had really come to an end.

Ian took the torch, lit the wood around An Shan, and buried the leader and his fellow dead compatriots on this land.

The fire illuminated everyone's faces, and the Losaks quietly watched the village and their former clansmen turn to ashes, as if they were saying goodbye to the Losaks of the past.

Lesa leaned against the side of the Corax, quietly watching the last memorial meeting of this group of people, his eyes locked on the little figure in the crowd.

Ian turned around and walked through the crowd to Resa.

Reza stood up, looked into those blue eyes, a thousand words were stuck in his throat, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Sorry." Reza rested his forehead with one hand, the proud man lowered his head for the first time, not knowing how to face the lover in front of him.

Ian shook his head, his tone was flat without a hint of sadness: "It's not your fault."

"Your people, I will take good care of them. There are so many undeveloped planets in the empire, and you can always find something suitable for you."

Ian listened quietly, and smiled lightly at Resa: "Thank you."

The boy's smile is the best comfort at the moment, and Leisa can't wait to hold the boy in his arms: "Let's go back to Night Hunting! Go back now!"

Ian quickly reached out his hand, blocking Reza's arm stretching towards him.

Facing the man's puzzled expression, Ian lowered his eyes: "Resa, I can't go back with you."

"Anshan's last will must be fulfilled for him. I am a member of Losak, and I am duty-bound."

The blocked hand was clenched into a fist and retracted. Resa looked at the other party with calm eyes: "What about me?"

"The contract between Anshan and Yarman is three years, and there are still more than two years left. I will use this time to revitalize Losak. After I finish, I will definitely go back to you."

Resa laughed mockingly: "Little guy, two years is such a long time, if there is a better one, I won't wait for you."

"It's okay," Ian said with a smile, "It's time for me to chase you. Life is still very long, and we will wear it out slowly."

Resa snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone, "Who wants to mess with you."

While speaking, his arms quickly held the young man tightly in his arms. The back of the young man's head was pressed and brought to the man's lips. The hot lips were entangled together. The man made a fierce effort, desperately and greedily absorbing the young man's breath.

There was not a hint of blood in his mouth at any time, and the entangled heat between his lips and teeth gradually dissipated. Reza buried his face on the young man's shoulder: "Two years, I will only give you two years, and you will not come back after two years , I will catch you myself."

Ian hugged each other tightly, and his already firm heart was sour for some reason.

"it is good!"

In the meeting room of the night hunting mothership, Keshi was sitting on a chair restlessly. Finally, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and Ressa came to Keshi's side aggressively with red eyes.

"What does he want to do?"

Keshi was frightened by the aura of the man in front of him, and he flinched and said: "His Royal Highness wants me to bring you a message, ask, ask you, are you satisfied with the result this time?"

Reza sneered, took out his silver gun and pressed it against Keshi's chin, and said viciously: "I'm very satisfied, tell him, I'll go back tomorrow!"

A day later, Reza returned to the Arman family, and Prince Arman issued a national announcement.

A week later, the Yarman family announced that Resa Yarman was engaged to the second lady of the Anders family.

Half a month later, Prince Yarman announced that Reza Yarman would inherit the family in a year.

A month later, Ressa unilaterally announced his entry into the military department and became the old enemy of the Yarman family - the general under the command of General Crowe, which shocked the empire.

At the same time, in the depths of the gloomy swamp, a ghostly black figure quickly circled behind the enemy. The blue dagger quickly cut the opponent's throat, and the man fell into the water instantly, splashing a large amount of water.

"Cleaning is complete." Ian touched the mud and water stains on his face, and sheath walked over: "Take a break, you haven't closed your eyes for three days."

"It's okay, I can hold on." Ian put the dagger emitting a faint blue light behind him, and the collar iron plate on his neck reflected slightly with the boy's movements.

Another young man from Losak came up and muttered in a low voice: "Are these two things of yours too conspicuous?"

Sheath made a silent movement: "That's the leader's entrustment."

In just a few months, the liquidation team directly led by Prince Alman wiped out dozens of black forces in the empire, and wiped out nearly a thousand enemies with the strength of a dozen people. The team leader Ian carried out many missions alone and returned victorious , It became a good talk of the empire for a while.

At the same time, the special forces organized by the general of the military department, Resa, wiped out many pirate groups running around in the territory, and gained a lot.

In the military department, the door of the senior general's office was knocked lightly, but the people inside did not respond. Willie called out twice patiently: "Admiral Reza?"

There was no response from the room, and Willie took a deep breath and opened the door.

On the desk in the center of the room, a man folded his diapers on the desk, lying on a chair with a book covering his face, even if the door was pushed open, he remained indifferent as if he was still in a deep sleep.

The studio is covered with soft animal skin blankets, and the original self-portrait on the wall has become a classical oil painting with unknown meaning.

Seeing that his office had been changed beyond recognition by the man in front of him, Willie wished he could slap Resa's face with the document in his hand.

"Snapped!"

Willie slammed the document down on the table, and said in a cold tone, "Enough is enough, please."

The man lying on the chair moved, stretched lazily and opened the book on his face. Resa looked like he had just woken up, and the small moles at the corners of his eyes were full of sleepiness.

Resa put his feet down and sat up lazily, with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Lieutenant General Willie, is this your attitude towards your boss?"

Willie snorted coldly: "The premise is that my boss is respectable enough."

Reza sighed pretendingly: "Lieutenant General Willy, I am really sad when you say that. At that time, you made a mistake in your decision-making and caused everyone to sacrifice with you. Who saved the situation? If it wasn't for me, you are now It's not as simple as being demoted, what do you think?"

"Wait," Willy said viciously, "A pirate, I want to see how long you can run rampant?"

Old Ou at the door awkwardly greeted the angry Willy, who rolled his eyes at him and passed by, and Old Ou walked in with a sigh.

Resa swept away the arrogance just now, with a slight tiredness in the corners of his eyes.

"coming?"

Old Ou nodded: "There is still no progress. At that time, the captain's spaceship encountered interception and landed on a nearby planet in an emergency. After that, there was no trace of the captain and Mr. Andy."

Resa nodded: "Let them cheer up and find him."

"Mr. Chief Mate," Old Ou hesitated and said again, "Captain, will they already..."

"No," Reza interrupted him firmly: "That guy Bellamy won't die so easily."

Lao Ou lowered his head and smiled, and answered as expected.

"This is the record of Mr. Ian's whereabouts this month. We tracked it very carefully so that no one will find it."

Reza opened the file, which recorded in detail the tasks that Ian had taken over the past month, where he was every day, what he ate, and put that person's life in front of Reza in detail.

Reza stroked the side face of Ian, who was secretly photographed, with his thumb, his eyes were affectionate and focused: "I'm thinner again."

Lao Ou looked at Resa's eyes slightly turning blue, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, who doesn't work harder than anyone else?

"Are you hurt?"

"It's almost there." Lao Ou touched his shoulder: "You applied to release me from prison as soon as you came to the military headquarters, and there is no harm."

"That's good." Reza nodded.

"By the way, General Crowe, please go over there."

"Okay." Reza stood up, took the military uniform jacket and put it on his body. The pure white military uniform outlined the man's perfect body line. Reza tightened his belt and looked at the tall and straight man in the mirror with disgust.

"Sure enough, black is more suitable for me."

Reza lightly knocked on the door of the chief executive's room.

"Admiral Reza Corax, come to report."

"Come in."

General Crowe was looking down at something when Reisa pushed the door and came in. The smile on the corner of his mouth meant nothing. Knowing that Reisa came in, the general raised his head: "Sit down."

Reza did not refuse, and went straight to the edge of the sofa and sat down.

"Are you still used to it in the military recently?"

"It's nothing you're not used to." Resa crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Work when it's time to work, and get off work when it's time to get off work."

Crowe smiled: "With your ability, you can stand up anywhere." After speaking, he changed the subject: "After you have been here for three months, I will ask the financial department to transfer [-]% of my salary to you. You, although the salary of the military department is not bad, but it should be far from your previous salary."

"No," Resa declined with a smile, "I don't rely on this for a living."

Crowe smiled, and continued to persuade: "Speaking of which, this is your private matter, and it is inconvenient for me to ask, but I heard that you recently took away most of the property of the First Bank of the Empire. Recently, you need money again." ?”

"This," Resa crossed his fingers on his lap, lowered his head and smiled faintly: "The general should also know that I am engaged to the second lady of the Anders family."

Crowe chuckled and nodded: "Marriage is indeed a relatively expensive thing. I heard that you fell in love with a Losaker before, but now it seems completely nonsense."

Reza looked at his fingertips, smiled and said, "Of course."

"In this case, I'm relieved," Crowe clicked on his entire screen a few times: "I just found something interesting, take a look too."

Ressa looked up and looked at the latest issue of the manuscript issued by the Imperial News Agency.

"The true identity of the cleanup group is exposed—the villain of the empire, whose crimes are too numerous to record!"