[Shuanglong Group] Warm and Cold

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

There are a lot of dignitaries and dignitaries attending the banquet in the past few days, the beauties are like clouds, the doorman is feasting his eyes, and in the middle of the night, he can happily hold the supper subsidized by the federal military and sit in the heater of the hotel lobby - all at this time Now, no one will come in and out. Those who want to open rooms have already opened, and those who have appointments have all gone out. The night shift doorman is busy growing grass at the moment.

He was about to doze off, and when he was woken up by a colleague on duty, he cursed a few words, and then he saw a black-haired woman in a long wool trench coat hurried out of the elevator with a plush handbag .

She has a very curvy figure, and the windbreaker is ankle-length. Although it is hidden by the collar, it is impossible to see whether there is material on the chest, but there is definitely a back curl - he can almost see the round skirt under the skirt through the thick woolen fabric. Buttocks.

The woman was wearing a gauze hat, the lower half of her face was covered by bangs, and her lips were bright red. He was almost stunned by the sound of his heels colliding with the ground!

...and a guide!

The doorman licked his lips, he couldn't help being curious about this beautiful guide who was going to stay out at night, and he took the initiative to greet him: "Miss, it's dangerous to go out alone at such a late hour."

"...Hello." The beautiful guide pointed shyly with embarrassment on his face, "Mr. Guard... I would like to trouble you to go up and have a look. I think there are suspicious people on the floor where I live... So scary."

Hey, why is it a male voice... No, no, it's a female voice, yes, it's a female voice.

The doorman didn't realize that he was being hinted at. The combination of these two words, female and guide, could easily arouse the guard's desire to protect, and she was not on the "high alert" list issued by the Federation!Thinking of this, he felt that he was very masculine, oh, not a sentinel. He glanced at his colleague and got a look of affirmation: "Which floor? Wait here, I'll go and have a look!"

The woman timidly said: "The 21st floor."

The doorman brother gave her a look wrapped around me: "I'll go back as soon as I go, just wait for a while!"

The woman just smiled at him without answering.He got into the elevator and didn't come back 10 minutes later.

The colleague began to feel that there was a problem: "I'll adjust the monitoring."

The woman's hand came up without warning, and she said calmly: "You don't want to go, just go up and have a look."

"Okay... okay."

He went upstairs and never came back.

The woman had nothing to do, so she fumbled in her pocket - there was a cigarette stuffed in this borrowed women's windbreaker, and his hands were itchy, so after thinking about it, he cut off the cigarette and threw it into the trash can at the door.But the reason is not that I don’t want to smoke, but that the cigarettes in my pocket are too dirty.

"One?" Someone handed him a pack of cigarettes.

He jumped back suddenly, a little unaccustomed to leather boots with heels, and almost tripped.

In front of him was the black-haired and green-clothed sentinel he had seen during the day.The sentinel had just witnessed the scene where the federal guard was "charmed" by the imperial guide, but he didn't jump out to interrupt him. He just said slowly, "Yimulian...is the marshal now, right?"

The "woman" remained calm, and glanced at the monitor in the corner.

"Don't worry, they're 'broken' and you can't hear them." The green-clothed sentinel looked around. In the middle of the night, there was almost no one in the hall, except for the ordinary people on duty sitting at the front desk. They couldn't hear them at such a distance. : "The camouflage is in place, I don't think anyone will recognize it. How about one?"

Yimulian was dubious, and frowned, "Who are you?"

"Princess, is she... okay?" Seeing that he didn't answer, the sentinel lit one and smoked it himself, pretending not to see the "no smoking" stare from the front desk lady: "I see her acting The declaration of war speech, after all, still hasn't grown up."

There would even be a smoking sentinel.

But that's not the point, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Yimulian's mind.

——The spy who was childhood sweetheart with Princess Kaguya Hime...codenamed "Bamboo".

Of course he would not be so stupid as to tell the result of his guess, so he pretended nothing happened, reached out and took one out of the cigarette case, and put it in his mouth.

"She..." He thought for a while and thought about the wording: "It's pretty happy."

It's deceiving at a glance.When he and Huang ran to her place to grab a meal, she always showed an expression that he couldn't understand to the rising moon. She was only one more child, and there was only loneliness in her eyes.Jinyu Ji was arrested, Yan Yanluo was busy with business, Huang herself was hard to protect, her childhood sweetheart went deep into the enemy's country... People around her gradually left her, and she sat alone on the big rocking chair, shaking her little feet, humming strange words. The tunes are occasionally mixed with reviewing the lines that the royal family asked her to recite, holding a bamboo flute tightly in her hand.

How could she be happy?

The sentinel couldn't read what was going on in his mind, so he smiled reassuringly: "Yeah." He handed over the lighter, and waved his hand quickly.

Yimu even lowered the brim of the gauze hat: "Is it okay to come and talk to me like this?"

Zhu calmly said: "Is it strange to strike up a conversation with a beautiful female guide?"

It was clear at a glance, and when he heard the "ding" of the elevator, he squeezed the cigarette into his palm and threw it into the trash can: "I'm busy."

Bamboo waved his hand.

The two "guards" came out of the elevator one after the other, waved at Yi Mu repeatedly, pretending to be "no shit, don't worry", as if they wanted to send her out, no would have aroused anyone's suspicion and left the hall together.

It was late at night, and it was impossible for the person in charge of checking and monitoring to be leak-tight, so he easily ignored the abnormality of one of the guards' trousers being slightly short.

Not long after walking out of the hall, one of the guards couldn't hold it anymore: "It's all because you are too tall, and you have to wear some guard clothes. You have to deal with it, or you will have to walk out boldly!"

Huang ignored him at all, turned to look at Yimulian: "What's the background of that sentinel just now?"

Yimulian didn't want Huang to see his current appearance. He was wearing a long black wig, a windbreaker with a fluttering skirt, and even the high-heeled boots on his feet were women's - thankfully Not a stiletto.He was also very helpless, but there was only such a suit of clothes in the box that Yasha used to disguise himself. Yasha was still confident at the time: "What's wrong with women's clothes! Guhuo Niao also reminded me that women's clothes can confuse people even more. Quite normal!"

He pads his toes uncomfortably: "It's 'bamboo'."

Huang let out a muffled "Oh".

Disguise is undoubtedly the best way to slip away from the Federation's nose. Even if the Federation doesn't monitor every guest, it is definitely not less cautious about imperial visitors - this is what Yimulian just invaded the guard's consciousness cloud It was confirmed at the time that there was indeed a "high alert list".

It is impossible for them to negotiate in front of the federation, and this is the only way they can do it in desperation.

This goes back an hour.

Finally, there was a signal of stabilization from the other end of Huang's spiritual connection, Yimulian still maintained the posture of embracing just now, and it took a long time before he remembered to wipe off the cold sweat on Huang's forehead.

——What did he see?Why do you look so flustered?

The mental connection is turbulent, and Yimulian can clearly feel the shocking pain in Huang's perception at that moment, and even himself is in pain.

He was thinking about whether to go to the toilet to solve his physical needs, when the ringtone of "Dingling—Dingling" startled him.He got out of bed and touched his jacket pocket. The sound didn't come from there, but from the communicator that was left aside.

His fingertips trembled, and he almost pressed the wrong unlock code. When he saw the name of the caller, he was stunned for a while: "... Hello."

"Ah, why is it Marshal Lian, Mr. Huang?" Admiral Gu Huo Niao asked in surprise.

"he……"

"Ah, I see, you don't need to say it."

She couldn't help putting a hat on Yimulian, sighing in her heart that it's nice to be young: "If it's not convenient for him to answer the phone, it's the same with you."

"Wait." Yimulian retreated into the bathroom: "Go ahead."

"On the surface, the military department has decided not to give Mr. Huang a job, but...the Anti-Spies Office on the Western Front just received a tip that the Federation has invited gangsters in the name of a banquet, and they have met secretly tonight. It should be Regarding the arms trade. After Franval’s smuggling failed, they found another home. But the most worrying thing at the moment is the type of arms traded..."

Yimulian turned on the faucet and poured cold water on his face: "Admiral is worried that it is a prohibited weapon?"

Gu Huo Niao probably heard the sound of splashing water, and said, "Ah, what did I interrupt? A country wants to find gangsters to make deals. We can't rule out this possibility."

I was a little embarrassed when I looked at Lian Deng.

The current situation is hard to say, the battle report is not a secret, and it is not a secret that the Federation has the upper hand. The notorious gangster throws an olive branch, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

"I understand your concerns, but we can't afford that risk. We must stop this transaction."

"..."

"That is a big biochemical country. We can't predict whether prohibited weapons will bring disasters to the empire. Now we are the first to declare war and make mistakes first. They can find a high-sounding excuse for whatever they want... The imperial family means , Try to use negotiation and force to solve it. If it doesn’t work, you don’t hesitate to pay the Federation twice the amount, and you must terminate this transaction.”

Gu Huo Niao put away her usual teasing and banter with the younger generation, and her tone was solemn.The exhaustion in her voice can be heard at a glance. She has been traveling back and forth for the empire for more than half a month. When Huang went to the military court, she also said that she would make a special trip back from Franval, even though she might not be able to do anything. .

But Yimulian refused.

Just as most military commentators boasted in magazines, Admiral Gu Huo Niao was not a soldier who enforced the law with integrity. She had many examples of false public affairs for personal gain, but this did not affect her reputation in the military at all.

In a sense, she is a bit like Huang.

Doing things willfully according to their own ideas, they don't pay attention to outside criticism, maybe outsiders will devalue them as worthless, but as long as people who are familiar with them can understand and understand the meaning of what they do, they also All of them are devoted to the empire and should not be denied so easily.

Gu Huo Niao sighed briefly: "I'm going to trouble you again, you are the only imperial soldiers who stay in the federal territory openly and aboveboard."

He glanced at the sleeping person in the mirror and asked, "Where did they meet?"

"A private resort, not far from the banquet venue, about an hour's drive away, I will pass on the address to you."

"it is good."

Gu Huo Niao stopped him: "Wait, don't let Yasha go in with you, let him wait outside."

She didn't make it very clear, but anyone with a little sense of crisis can understand it—Let Yasha stay outside and be ready to seek rescue at any time. This negotiation must be conducted in secret, but in case something happens, the Federation will not be able to understand it. Non-fulfillment of treaties on personal security.

Yimulian let out a "hmm", and wanted to say something to tell her not to worry too much, but she interrupted the rather solemn atmosphere so far with a bit of drama: "I'm sorry to bother you two... , I have to say that Marshal Lian is a very good guide."

"What do you mean?"

Yimulian suddenly noticed in horror the state of the conversation on the virtual light screen—one-way video ON.

Under Gu Huo Niao's loving gaze, he tidied up his scattered robes, and began to slander why he couldn't use spiritual hints through the virtual light screen: "I..."

He was blushing, but Gu Huo Niao was just joking and jokingly said, "How can I be considered a sentinel, will Mr. Huang be jealous?"

Yimulian smiled at her awkwardly, but didn't answer.

She said good night thoughtfully. She still can't sleep today. She has to catch the plane to Franvale in the early morning. There are still too many things waiting for her to solve - such as the federal front in Franvale A new chief of staff who is good at inspiring the army has arrived in the military region; several major attacks by the Federation have targeted imperial guides, and the situation is not optimistic; there is also the bad weather in Franval, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack...

She didn't intend to only call Huang, she was just too embarrassed to bother the busy marshal to run around in person.

She watched the two children climb up step by step from recruits, each with their own stubbornness, clearly similar, but completely different.If she could, she didn't want to see them being forced to grow up by the hatred of the country and the family, she just wanted to see them doing well.

"be careful."

Yimulian stared at the hung up phone in a daze for a while, and soon received the address from Gu Huo Niao.He opened it and saw that the place was indeed not far away, but this kind of villas at the foot of the mountain are usually places where rich people take care of their children, and they are remote enough to give people a bad feeling.

He casually rehung the towel for wiping his face, and was thinking about how to wake Huang up, when he saw someone standing outside the bathroom door.

Huang woke up at some point, staggeringly pushed him away, and buried his face in the cold water.He was speechless for a moment.

Ah, there's nothing more embarrassing than slamming on the brakes when the seduction fails.

"you still……"

"I recall something."

The two spoke at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent again.

Yimulian was suddenly a little scared, the black dragon was still lingering in front of his eyes, he said before the other party could react, "Oh. Did you hear the call?"

He didn't even ask.Huang's forehead was still aching, but the cold water didn't wash it away: "Yeah."

"There is a job." Yi Mu Lian said.

Fortunately, there is a job, and he began to thank the job that fell from the sky, even if it interrupted his sleep plan-in fact, it doesn't matter, a few minutes ago he was still holding the mentality of not going to sleep today, but now" The reason for "interrupting" my sleep was changed.

—You are really unconscious.

Huang said angrily in his heart, glanced at the time on the communicator, and waved at him.

I can't understand at a glance.

"It's past twelve o'clock, Marshal." After Huang Zi finished speaking, he decided not to wait for the other party to understand the meaning behind his words. mean kiss.

There is still business to do, the two of them are very restrained, not too aggressive, but the touch of the tip of the tongue still makes Yimulian's legs go limp.

In the end, Huang took the initiative to let him go, with a heartbroken expression on his face: "Marshal Lian, I hope you can adjust the double-touch flirting with others next time, and remember to cancel it when I have a headache." The sentinel who was hurt to death by his own guide.

"what."

Yimu Lian opened his eyes wide, this time he will never admit it - he indeed forgot, but why didn't you say it earlier, you have to wait until the kiss is over before you say it? !

tbc