Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 302: Unreasonable Desires for Comrades

"Sir Richard, take care. Come often if you want to eat delicious food. Our store supports recharge rebates. Would you like to consider... Oh, you have already recharged 500 pounds, so you will be our VIP in the future."

"Sir Ashley, your carriage is waiting at the door. Don't worry, Millie Tang and I will definitely go to Dora's first performance to show our support."

"Master Chief, have you finished your meal? Hey, I'm busy today. I had something very important to ask you. Let's talk before the opening dinner in two days."

"Sir Gregory, I'll keep your story in mind. I'll contact you anytime if I have any information..."

"Marquette... please rub my face. My mouth is twitching from laughing."

The opening ceremony of Tianying Restaurant was a complete success. It was already past ten o'clock and the moon was high in the sky. It was time for Shani and the waiters to clean up and close the restaurant.

After seeing this group of celebrities out of the restaurant, Liu Yonglu stretched and looked back to see Millie Tang still standing behind him.

"Let's go, Mi Li'er, let's go home too."

"Who wants to go home with you?"

Although she said this, Millie Tang still took her coat and hat from the coat rack next to her and threw them to Liu Yonglu.

Although the villa and restaurant they temporarily rented were also located on Helen Street, the two did not dare to go home directly. It was obvious that the area around the villa must be full of Prince Herama's spies, and perhaps also Wordsworth's people and the sheriff who was unaware of the situation.

The two entered the alley from the back door of the restaurant, and then walked around the canal for a long time before heading towards the backyard of the villa.

"Mi Li'er, are you cold? Do you want to wear my gloves?"

Liu Yonglu was carrying two large boxes of food in his hands, which were midnight snacks for the little genius brother and sister.

"Hmph, no, now you know how to show your affection. Wasn't it pleasant to listen to the piano just now?"

"Well...it's not my fault. It was all smoked out. They played it for the customers. I..."

Liu Yonglu stopped talking halfway because he saw a man in his fifties with glasses and a short white beard dancing under a street lamp by the canal.

He was still wearing his tan and tan pajamas, and he had no shoes on in such a cold weather.

In the dim light, the lamppost seemed to be his dance partner. He twisted his body awkwardly, waved his arms, and muttered to himself.

There was no one on the street at that moment, and anyone who suddenly saw this scene would feel terrified.

"It seems that there are quite a few people dancing hysterically. Let's meet one of them."

Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang walked slowly towards the man, both with their hands in their pockets, ready for battle.

When they got closer, they could see that the man did not seem to lose consciousness. His eyes behind the lenses were still very lively, sometimes ecstatic and sometimes sad. It seemed as if there was some music playing in the air that Millie, Tang and Liu Yonglu could not hear, guiding the rhythm of the man's dancing hands and feet.

"Uncle, uncle, you are still exercising in such a cold weather?"

The two of them already had a tacit understanding. Liu Yonglu went over and waved his hand in front of the man's eyes, while Millie Tang watched the enemy's formation from behind, waiting for an opportunity to provide support.

“Young man, your innocent little head is still empty, and you don’t know what those geniuses are thinking.

But it doesn't matter what we mortals think. Those complicated formulas and lengthy arguments are just tiny footnotes to other people's wisdom.

What a night worth celebrating, I see the stars in the book.

What a miserable life I have lived, like a pig wallowing in the mud."

Wow, you have quite a literary talent. Sir, are you from the New New London Writers Association?

"Uncle, I'm also from an association, but I'm from the Martial Arts Association. Where are you from?"

While speaking, Liu Yonglu deliberately used his hands to block the man's dancing hands, but he found that his interference did not affect the other party. The man in front of him was like a clockwork toy and continued his movements.

Although his movements were not very coordinated, he jumped faster and faster.

Liu Yonglu frowned at Millie Tang and shook his head slightly. Millie Tang racked her brains, but among the gods she knew, there was no god that could match the strange dance of the man in front of her.

"beep!"

The sound of a sheriff's whistle came from the sidewalk along the canal, and a sheriff in his thirties with orange freckles on his face walked quickly towards them, holding a baton in his hand.

"What are you two doing, you and the dancing lunatic?"

Millie Tang didn't say anything, but took out her investigator ID from her pocket and handed it to the other party.

"Mr. Investigator, this...what is going on?"

"We don't know either. We saw him just as we reached the canal. Call a few more sheriffs. Is there a hospital nearby? Get some tranquilizers."

Millie Tang ordered.

Fifteen minutes later, three sheriffs finally arrived at the scene, followed by a doctor carrying a suitcase.

"The only way is to find a dentist. He has a small dose of sedatives."

"Take him away. Let him sleep for a while. When he wakes up, transcribe a report and hand it over to the Special Incident Investigation Department."

Millie Tang watched as the doctor pushed the liquid from the syringe into the dancer's arm.

There was no resistance in the middle, and the dancing man was still talking nonsense. Although what he said was illogical and confusing, his choice of words was well-chosen, so he should not be an ordinary person.

"Mr. Investigator, if you ask him, I know him." One of the thin sheriffs with high cheekbones continued nervously:

"His name is Barron Murrell. He lives on Havermeyer Street, next to the canal. He is a famous pharmacist. My sister's husband works in his pharmacy."

As he spoke, the sheriff pulled out a necklace from the white-bearded man's neck, with his name "Barron Murrell" engraved on the back.

The pharmacist who was carried on the stretcher had his pupils gradually dilated, his hands and feet twitched, and he seemed to want to dance, mumbling:

"Behind the door is the abyss of knowledge. Silver...silver pages are flying, mocking all...ants' thoughts into dust. Bugs...bugs, crawling in the pages, see...just a drop in the ocean."

"Have you become stupid from studying?"

Liu Yonglu certainly couldn't figure out what he was muttering, while Millie Tang looked solemn, she was not unfamiliar with this situation, the knowledge inadvertently revealed by the gods had broken down the defenses of mortals, but what exactly did the other party want to do?

On the way back, the two of them didn't argue anymore, but instead discussed the strange things they had just witnessed.

The back door of the villa was opened by Liu Yonglu. At this time, he and Milly Tang had simply disguised themselves as von Stroevsky and Mala Kiss.

After they closed the shop, a little girl of about four or five years old appeared out of nowhere in the back alley. She had black hair and black eyes, and an extra thumb grew on her right hand, which was shaking back and forth excitedly.

……

In the following days, Liu Yonglu was unusually honest. During the day, he studied the homework assigned to him by Millie Tang at home, and at night he went to the store to check on the business. In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the opening dinner of the expo.

Although it was a dinner, Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang both arrived relatively early. After all, as investigators they were also tasked with protecting the safety of the dinner today.

Dora and White Liu Yonglu called in advance and asked them to give their names and wait in the reception room first.

Liu Yonglu specially changed into the expensive suit given by Prince Herama today, and put on the good coat given by Token, and looked like a gentleman.

Millie Tangze was still dressed casually, holding her clothes in her hands. She planned to use the dressing room of the Summer Palace today.

The two men revealed their identities as they entered the room. Liu Yonglu was on Prince Andrew's invitation list today, so there was a special waiter who was responsible for leading the way for him and trying his best to meet all his requests.

"Ricky, I'm going to go change. I'll see you later."

Millie Tang turned away with a straight face, ignoring Liu Yonglu's winks. Liu Yonglu, on the other hand, looked around the Summer Palace with his hands behind his back. When he walked through a corridor, he saw General Norman sitting alone in a quiet courtyard drinking tea.

"Wait here. I'm going to go talk to the old man."

Liu Yonglu pushed the door into the courtyard and sat down opposite Norman.

"Master Chief Elder, you are not going to cut?"

"I'm not going in. It's a circle of aristocrats. I'm not interested in the topics they talk about. Instead of standing there like a log, I might as well wait here until the dinner starts."

"Well, there is something I want to confirm with you."

"Not busy. While my mind is clear now, I'll tell you about my future work arrangements. Do you have any objections?"

Liu Yonglu lit a cigarette. He had no opinion on the work assigned by his leader. Besides, he now had a clear idea of ​​whether it was confirmed or not.

"You tell me."

"What do you think I will arrange for you to do at the subsequent Continental Expo?"

"I stand guard at the door, with a red band tied around my arm. If I see uncivilized behavior, I'll stop it and tell them not to spit!"

Chief Norman waved his hand:

"You're wasting your talent. Just let the sheriff do this kind of work. Besides, it's not suitable for you. You can sneak into the venue in plain clothes. You can think of your specific identity. The headquarters will provide you with cover."

"Any identity is okay?"

"It should be all right."

"Then I'll pretend to be a merchant participating in the exhibition. If there are troublemakers, they will definitely think that the investigators will disguise themselves as ordinary people pretending to visit the exhibition. Let's do the opposite."

"Okay, think it over and let the logistics department arrange it for you."

Chief Norman thought about it and nodded. Ricky had been in a semi-resting state recently. In fact, after explaining the arrangements for the expo, there was nothing else he needed to remind him of.

Thinking of this, Norman's expression changed. He had just been discussing work in a mature and serious manner, but now he immediately smiled and asked:
"Ricky, what do you want to ask me?"

Seeing Norman's expression, Liu Yonglu understood everything and thought to himself: Old BK, you have caused me so much trouble. I should have reported you earlier, but you just stood there and watched me make a fool of myself.

Thinking of this, he pretended to be sad and said:

"Master Chief Elder, how can I talk to you... I have always thought that I am a very conservative person and my sexual orientation is quite normal.

But recently, I have developed an inappropriate desire for my comrades who fought side by side with me."

"Really!"

Liu Yonglu raised his head and looked at General Norman's face again, he was laughing so hard that his mouth was almost reaching the back of his head!
Hehe, I was quite happy yesterday. I celebrated my wife’s birthday with her, won a prize, and the cat also pooped. It was a grand slam.

Today we continue our story. The allusion to dance hysteria used in the story has been an interesting rumor since the end of the Middle Ages. If you are interested, you can check it out yourself.

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