dream eater

Chapter 5 The Breeder's Happiness

The leader's most important deputy, Tsurui, is currently on a mission to investigate traitors among those present at the time.

Fan Tian, ​​who was left behind, received the task of investigating He Jing.

Fan Tian didn't know where Jiang Heran's trust in him came from, at least on this matter where his position was not clear, not postponing him for retrial was already the greatest leniency for a suspicious leader to treat dissidents.

Fan Tian decided to repay Jiang Heran for his indulgence.

Half a month later, the four deputies received the call from the leader.

The gunsmith named Reyce who worked at the same time as Fan Tian took the initiative to hand over the parts of his body that could be assembled into a weapon except for the gun, and spread his hands in a gesture of surrender, wearing them on his body and clothes His punk metal jewelry crackled loudly.He sat on the chair carelessly with his legs crossed.

The only female in the deputy, Messilia, did not sit in the spacious seat, and leaned over the edge of the armrest of the sofa to rub against Jiang Heran.The piranha, who eats people but does not spit out bones, is working hard to portray herself as a Xiaomi image who relies on unspoken rules to get ahead.

Jiang, who has a keen sense of smell like a dog, was very disgusted, "The perfume on your body is too strong."

Messilia laughed, "It's feminine, I don't understand the style of the leader—if you don't believe me, you can smell it later after I take a bath?"

So Jiang impressively kissed the back of the woman's hand.

Fan Tian glanced in the direction of the leader, met the gaze of Jiang who felt the gaze, and looked away expressionlessly.

Tsurui, who was the last to arrive, stood a black umbrella at the door, brushed his rain-soaked hair, and complained about the fickle weather. After confirming that the big furball kept by the leader was not in the house, he happily moved He sank into the sofa.

It seemed that it was just an ordinary organization call, but after Tsurui's investigation, it was learned that the inner ghost was among the five people in the house.

Tsurui's answer: Fan Tian may not be the real murderer, but he is by no means innocent.

And Fan Tian's reply pointed directly at Hejing, and in private, he and the other party poured black water on each other in front of Jiang Heran.

The deputies have already heard the wind, and on the surface they are living in peace, but in fact they have their own ghosts.

With such a group of unreliable people under his command, it is no wonder that Jiang Heran suffers from persecution paranoia.

He Jing and Fan Tian complained in front of him, but Jiang Heran didn't believe anyone.

In addition to seeking revenge, the motive for killing the two lieutenants was more likely to be based on the tradition of succession, to remove the thorns that weakened the leader, and then capture the king in order to replace him.

Fan Tian was "trialed" by Jiang Heran himself, and He Jing and the victim had no grievances in the past. He gave up fighting for the position of the leader of the third generation in the early years, but fell into the dispute.The mutual blackmail between the two should be ignored until there is no solid evidence.

The gathered deputies were waiting for the leader to make a decision. The situation became complicated, but Jiang, who had urged him earlier, was in no hurry.

Whether it is for other purposes, vendetta or to make him stand up, it will be clear if someone dies.

Leader Jiang kindly asked the people present to pay attention to personal safety when going out.

They are an underground organization, and they are not the light of the righteous way. Solving cases and solving doubts is what the opposite should do, and life and death are life and death.

Jiang, who often travels on a country-by-country basis, turned around and took his cheap son to a tropical coastal city on vacation in the name of a mission.

The refreshing sea breeze, the hot beach, the beauties playing volleyball in bikinis, the clear water and blue sky, and the sunshine as thick as honey make you want to live in this dynamic picture forever.

Jiang impressively controlled the remaining sea water in his ears, threw the surfboard under his feet, wiped his hair with a towel, and lay down on the beach chair.

The man next to him said clearly that he wanted to work for the organization, but in fact he was lying under a parasol with Tsurui, who came over for the holiday, and was applying sunscreen over and over again.

"So you, a person who is allergic to ultraviolet rays, why did you leave the shelter of the dark and rainy ghost weather and follow here?"

Jiang Heran's complexion was frosty white skin, and he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks at this time. After being exposed to the sun, the nape of his neck was scorching red.

Tsurui, who was smeared like a shaved white, recommended his own sunscreen, but after being rejected by the leader, he shaved another layer on his arm.

Tsurui looked at the bright sky beyond the shadow of the parasol, and said with a smile, "I always live in the dark, sometimes I want to see the sun."

Jiang impressively didn't agree, and lay down on his stomach as if he was asleep.

Suddenly, there was an illusion-like light sound from the item box behind him.On the beach where people come and go from time to time, a thin man walked past Jiang impressively, looked back at him, and walked away swaggeringly.

Jiang impressively twitched his brows, glanced at the opened item box, and greeted Tsurui, "We seem to have lost something."

Tsurui's face was slightly condensed, and the facial features of the people who came and went flashed back in his mind, and he looked precisely at the back of the thin man.People haven't gone far yet, but He turned himself into a circled Tang Monk at this time, unwilling to leave the shadow of his umbrella, and directed at the leader Wen Sheng who was paralyzed like a dead pig who was not afraid of the heat while watching the thief fly away. Suggested, "My lord, can you please do it yourself?"

Jiang impressively sat up unhurriedly. At this moment, the cheap son who was running errands came back.

Jiang impressively smiled kindly.

Fan Tian silently handed the chilled fresh coconut to Jiang Heran, and went on the errand run again.

Tsurui saw the running dog that bit and didn't bark, and calmly caught up with the thief, kicked the pickpocket who was not enough to kick him into the sand, and quickly retrieved the stolen goods. Stealing the items, he overthrew the gang of the two thieves who appeared later and buried them together under the sand. He understood Jiang Heran's joy in being a breeder.

Tsurui shook his head and sighed slightly: "Be careful of being backlashed, awesome."

Jiang impressively raised the corner of his mouth indifferently, smashed the empty coconut shell on the sharp corner of the table with the technique of opening the lid of the sky, scooped out the sweet coconut meat with a knife, and ate and watched with Tsurui.

Although they are all "lower class", no one is nobler than the other, but they can't think about a few pickpockets picking up the killer.

Jiang impressively slumped to that, the scars left by "swords, guns, swords and halberds" on his body were already holding a sign with capitalized and bold "Danger, stay away".These little hooligans have been wandering around the beach all year round and stealing. They are used to arrogance. They intend to challenge themselves and add passion to their professional life.

Tsurui frowned in the scene of nosebleeds flying everywhere, "Tell your son, it's almost done."

"Those two people who came later bullied more and fought with my son first, and won't they let others get it back?"

"Do you want me to get you the lifeguard's binoculars and take a good look - where did that mad dog get bullied?"

Jiang Heran smiled softly, then lowered his voice, and said flatly: "It doesn't matter whether he is bullied or not, Fan Tian may be against you in the future, but if there is any change in him, you can get rid of him directly, don't worry about me Here."

Even if Fan Tian's black report was an unintentional statement to deal with business affairs, Jiang Heran needed to remind him of it.

Like an old lady, He Jing always disapproved of Jiang Heran's "raising tigers as a threat", and said playfully with the corners of his eyes bent: "Then can I finish him now?"

"not now."

Over there, after the security personnel at the beach arrived, Fan Tian acted like a good citizen who did what was right.

Jiang turned over and jumped out of the reclining chair, intending to give this "good citizen" the holy light of punishing rape and eradicating evil as a stolen person, and testify for him.The man who still stood out from afar, his body and appearance matched well, said to Tsurui who was following up, "He is my male companion at the banquet tonight."

Jiang Heran was reluctant to personally do something to the obedient Fan Tian, ​​but if Fan Tian was quietly obliterated somewhere in this world at a certain moment - just disappear if he disappeared.

"Isn't it a male companion?" Tsurui held a black umbrella, like a vampire who lives in the shadows without seeing the light, Chong Jiang introduced himself impressively, "Look at me, the leader, I can do it too, if it doesn't matter, I'll be you Your female companion is also fine."

"He can help me carry my bags, run errands, and ask me to hold an umbrella for you when you can't spare your hands outside. Everything is your allergen. If you encounter a serious allergen, you want me to carry you to the hospital. Cool off and stay there."

As big as sunlight, as common as animal hair or some kind of food, as small as rare species of pollen, it is possible for this person who is good at poisoning to be "poisoned" to the point of red spots on his body, and even coma and shock.

Jiang Heran's naming of the liger was inspired by this delicate "Miss".

Jiang Heran, who had his own air conditioner to cool down his aura, was very cool around him, so Tsurui stayed close to him.

Fan Tian was also cooling down.

After the fight, the man with a face full of displeasure, even when he was displeased, took the item box from the leader's hand responsibly, and stuck behind Jiang Heran like an irritated daughter-in-law.

Fan Tian hates physical conflicts with people, and the way of fighting with fists and feet will touch his negative emotions when he was trying to survive in the "herd" in his early years.

Jiang Heran seemed to have just remembered the cause of the "little daughter-in-law"'s displeasure, and asked, "What was the stolen thing?"

"Wallet." Fan Tian took something out of his pocket, and spread out his palm to Jiang impressively, "And your candy."

The weather was hot, and the candy was kept close to the man's body, and it was melted by the body temperature.

Jiang impressively tore off the transparent candy wrapper, chewed the soft honey layer on the hard candy, and tasted the candy with his tongue—it was still very sweet.

Jiang Heran, who carried candy with him, was bought by the second-generation leader with a piece of candy.