lyra sleepless

The marshal of the Republic and the last emperor of the empire hug each other with their own ghosts.

This scene is too unreal, even the bloodiest street stall literature in Lyra dare not write like this.

Yegor and You Jing turned to each other at the same time, both hesitating to speak.

"Tell me first." You Jing's Adam's apple rolled, he always felt that his speculation was too insignificant, and speaking it loudly in front of Yegor made him look like a lewd man seeing lewdness.

What You Jing thought was, don't you think my father is a bit interesting to others?

He didn't know that for the first time, he and Yegor reached a consensus on something.

But You Jing's vision is obviously far less vicious than the Secretary-General's thoroughness, because Yegor thought for a moment, and said: "Marshal You Bushu, is it possible that you have been suspected of treason?"

At first, You Jing thought he heard it wrong, and then, a huge anger rose from his heart. The anger was like a powerful air current, and instantly pushed Yegor far away from him, eliminating the days of sharing life and death together. the intimacy it brings.

You Bushu was the person who dragged the entire Republic out of the quagmire of war when Lyra was in the most difficult time. He was not only a military talent, he was all the spiritual power of this once declining and sad country. The people of the age would not understand.

You Jing has never seen or heard of You Bushu like that, but You Bushu is his father now, and the blood of this family is pulsating in his body, and every heartbeat tells him forcefully that You Bushu may be the father of the hand. Stained with blood, a historical sinner, but he must be a hero of this country.

Yegor can doubt everything, can play tricks on others, and use everything as a dog to conceive his chess game.

But it can't be You Bushu.

That anger didn't turn into a roar or a fist in the end, You Jing just said indifferently: "If You Bushu is treasonous, there will be no republic in Lyra, let alone you, the secretary-general of the Consulate."

"You think I'm insulting him, don't you?" Yegor showed a mocking smile, "Because I'm a villain who plays power and has no heart, so I don't hesitate to speculate about the great hero of Lyra?"

Yegor stared at him with bottomless blue eyes, You Jing did not speak, as if tacitly acquiescing, Yegor looked at his face for a long time, and then laughed again, this time more sincerely : "Then let's take a look. You will find that being a villain is sometimes smarter."

Ah Nian's clothes were disheveled and he was pressed to kneel on the ground.Three guns were pointed at him at the same time.

One step, two steps, You Bushu stood in front of him, bent down to lift his drooping face, pinched his chin, and looked at the scars on the corners of his mouth and cheekbones.

"What's going on," he asked the adjutant without any fluctuation in his tone.

The adjutant raised his hand and threw a syringe on the ground: "He found this in his sleeve."

"What's inside?" You Bushu asked.

Ah Nian suddenly said, staring at You Bushu's dark eyes: "It's a nerve agent." He even showed a slightly embarrassing smile, even in this situation, he was still as beautiful as a curvy Crescent. "I'm about to use it, you guys came a moment earlier."

You Bushu frowned: "What happened?"

Dr. Nian may hate them to the bone, but he is a very sensible and smart person. He will not do this kind of reckless venting of anger easily.

"What can happen to him when he looks like that," the adjutant muttered.

You Bushu is very strict in governing the army, looting people's homes, indiscriminate killing of civilians, and forcing women are not condoned.Therefore, although the war has been fought for a long time, there is inevitably a feeling among the soldiers that it is better to have fun in time than to be in danger, but they absolutely dare not step on this high-tension line.

But Dr. Nian is different, he is a man.You Bushu asked him to look up, and everyone held their breath for a moment.

Only in the interstellar era will one be lucky enough to meet Doctor Nian and know that the universe is vast and unfathomable.

It's hard to imagine such a face on any planet they are familiar with. The most famous one in Lyra is the Su family. They were all received by the chief of staff of the military department Su He before departure.Su He is also gentle and elegant, with a gorgeous appearance. Su He is a cold flame that is dying, and Doctor Nian is a dying star.

In the evening, Dr. Nian was lying on the bed in the consulting room with his clothes closed, when someone opened the door.

He slept very lightly, turned over and sat up, and could barely see his medal shining in the darkness, he was a soldier under Youbushu.

Doctor Nian asked alertly, "What's the matter?"

The other party's voice was very young, and said: "I hurt my hand during the day, and the medical device is not effective. I want to prescribe some medicine." Doctor Nian remembered why they were injured, and felt sick. He collected himself, got up and said : "I'm going to get some medicine."

He got up and walked quickly to the medicine cabinet, groping for something in the dark.

A pair of hands embraced him from behind, a pair of strong, intact hands.

His heart was about to stop beating, and the man pressed against him tightly, spitting hot breath on his neck, covered his mouth with one hand, and dragged him backward with the other.

Those hot hands made Dr. Nian feel really sick. He shook his head desperately and struggled, but the other party's grip became tighter, and he begged, "Don't scream."

Dr. Nian leaned his neck back, and said inarticulately through the space between his palms, "Does You know?"

The man just put his hands into the hem of his clothes indiscriminately, stroked greedily, and said anxiously: "I really like you, the journey back to the military command post is so long, there may not be anything that will happen on the way. I will take good care of you now, and if you don't want to go to a prisoner-of-war camp, I can help you get through the relationship."

Dr. Nian bowed his waist hard, trying to get rid of his approach. In front of him was the medicine cabinet, and the other's hand passed through his armpit to the front. He couldn't compete with a soldier in this posture.

He tried his best to keep his mind calm, relaxed his tense body as much as possible, pretended not to struggle, and said softly, "Tell me to turn around, it will make me uncomfortable."

The other party hesitated for a moment, probably because he felt that a thin and slender doctor didn't have much strength, besides, although it was pitch black, he really wanted to touch the outline of Doctor Nian, kiss him, and see him cry.

He loosened his strength a little, and still wrapped around Doctor Nian's waist, making him turn around, wrapping his arms around his neck, his cold hands wrapped around the back of his neck resolutely.

The soldier's intuition told the other party that something was wrong. He grabbed Doctor Nian's wrist and pulled the other's hand away from the brainstem desperately with his backhand. A slender light flashed in the darkness.

It was only at night that I remembered to prescribe the medicine!How could this intention be innocent.Doctor Nian had to go to the medicine cabinet before turning on the light just now, because he had already found a deadly poison and held it in his hand.

The next moment, Doctor Nian kicked him in the abdomen and knocked him back two or three steps. The weak and pitiful man jumped up like a leopard, and the needle in his hand went straight to his temple.

He could no longer pity that shocking face, he clenched his hands into fists and slammed towards the opponent's face, Doctor Nian didn't hide, his hand was almost going to be stabbed.

The man howled in horror, he didn't know what kind of means a doctor would use to kill someone, but thinking of the doctor's desperate drive, he knew that he was going to die soon.

Doctor Nian paused for a moment, and there was already the sound of footsteps. It was a soldier patrolling at night. He clenched his teeth, trying to shift the direction and stab the needle into the opponent's eyeball, but his hand was grabbed, and the person resisted desperately.

While the two were still wrestling, a deep voice came: "All raise your hands!"

Then there was a gunshot, and the man pushed away the still stupefied doctor Nian, let out a long sigh of relief, and collapsed on the ground.

You Bushu asked, "That's it?"

The adjutant nodded and faced him solemnly: "Marshal, how should we deal with this person?"

You Bushu didn't say a word, he took out the Kehak 4.05 from his weapon belt, and checked it repeatedly in his hand.

Everyone's heart was in their throats, and what Kehak left was not a penetrating wound. Once the trigger was pulled, the person in front of him would turn into a pile of ashes.

Even though it is unforgivable to be a doctor, it is inevitable that everyone has a little regret. This cold prisoner will disappear soon.

You Bushu said, "Can you recognize who it is?"

Dr. Nian froze for a moment, his originally resentful expression became puzzled, and he nodded silently.

You Bushu suddenly pulled Dr. Nian's hand hanging beside him, and imprinted Kehak on his fingerprints. What he said seemed casual, but it was unquestionable: "Then find out ,kill him."

The silver death stick stayed in the palm of Dr. Nian, facing his expressionless and beautiful face, both seemed to emit the same light.