[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

Li Haizhen spent the whole night on the floor. The next day, He Fang called someone to come over to vacate the room. After changing the wallpaper, he asked the furniture store to send over some furniture, such as beds, wardrobes, and desks. Li Haizhen was already very content, his eyes were red with emotion, Li Hailang's eyes were also red, he was going crazy with jealousy.

After Li Haizhen moved in, he took the initiative to take over the housework, cleaning He Fang's clothes, ironing and drying the clothes, and helping He Fang to fold them neatly. He doesn't know how to cook, and he only cooks simple porridge and fried poached eggs in the morning. , but also much stronger than Li Hailang.

I will learn slowly, this is Li Haizhen's mantra, look at this attitude is much stronger than Li Hailang.

In this way, a family of three had a happy time. How could he rest this day, sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony of the living room, basking in the warm autumn and winter sun, holding a magazine in his hand, like a quiet handsome man in a painting.

Li Haizhen originally wanted to clean with a vacuum cleaner but was afraid that the noise would disturb him, so he changed to a broom to gently sweep the floating dust in the living room. On such a peaceful afternoon, bursts of ear-piercing noise suddenly broke out.

Li Haizhen covered his ears and looked confusedly at the room where the noise was coming from, and then he looked at He Fang, who had no choice but to close the magazine, "There are always a few days in a month when you lose your nerve."

He Fang put down his book and got up and walked to Li Haizhen's bedroom, and opened the door without knocking. Li Hailang, who had occupied the magpie's nest, was wearing a huge headset, standing on the bed and holding the electric guitar, shaking his body crazily, closing his eyes and immersed in the In his own music world, the terrible thing is that his electric guitar is still plugged into the electric box.

He Fang unplugged the electric guitar calmly, Li Hailang finished a song, handsomely took off the headset and hung it around his neck, raised his hand to wipe the broken hair on his forehead, and said to himself: "I have improved again, I am really a genius .”

He opened his eyes and belatedly noticed He Fang standing at the door with his arms folded and looking at him. He jumped away in shock, clutching his little heart, "Hey, why didn't you say anything when you came in?" Then he raised a smug smile, "Are you attracted by my music?"

Li Hailang stood at the door with a broom and looked at him with disgust, "Leader, if I was holding a gun in my hand, I would definitely not be able to restrain my urge to blow your head off."

Children just love to tell the truth. He Fang likes his honesty and unpretentiousness the most, and silently praises him in his heart.

Li Hailang jumped out of bed in embarrassment, rolled his eyes, "That's because you don't understand music." He put down the guitar and walked to He Fang, raised his hand and put his elbow on He Fang's shoulder, "Comrade, you also play music, You should appreciate my music." He winked at He Fang as he spoke.

"Noise." He Fang spat out two words without mercy.

Injured, Li Hailang raised his hand to cover his face, and turned his head away, "It's hard to find a soulmate, give me a pack of cigarettes to comfort my broken heart."

He Fang waved his hand, "You have used up all the stored food."

"I've been your security guard for three months, you should pay me my salary." Li Hailang thought about it.

"If you want to say that, let's sit down and calculate your living expenses for the past three months, utilities, rent, clothes on your body, cigarettes you smoke, my red wine, and the meals you eat every day..."

Li Hailang smiled apologetically: "We have such an iron relationship, do you still need to calculate it so clearly?" He smiled and stretched out his hand, as if he hated pocket money, "Give me some money to buy cigarettes, comrade~~" His ending sound rose, Li Hai, who was watching from behind, couldn't help but shudder, and turned his head when he couldn't bear to look directly.

In order to be able to smoke, Li Hailang has given up his morals.

Seeing that he was really pitiful, He Fang took out an unopened pack of cigarettes from the TV cabinet in the living room and threw it to him.

Li Hailang leaned quietly on the bay window, opened the window wide and looked sideways, with one leg bent, the hand holding the cigarette resting casually on his knee, raising his hand to take a puff of cigarette and exhaling it slowly out the window, There was an air of decadence in the whole person.

Whether it's decadent or bright and sad, as long as you don't touch the damn guitar, He Fang thought in his heart, leaving him alone in the house, and then went back to bask in the sun.

The whole world was once again immersed in peace and tranquility. He Fang stared at the page of the magazine he was flipping through. He didn't know whether he was staring at the picture or the text. That's all, it wasn't until he was awakened by two text message reminders at the same time that he raised his head from the magazine.

Li Haizhen hurriedly put down the broom, took out the phone from his pocket, looked at it and said, "It's a mission."

Li Hailang also came out of the room with his mobile phone, shaking the mobile phone: "You have received a new task not long after you arrived, are you envious?"

He Fang has been here for two years, and his communicator has never rang once. He Fang suddenly remembered something, and dug out the communicator from the bedroom, a BP machine that has long been eliminated by the times.

Li Haizhen and Li Hailang's communicators are much more advanced than his. One is an X star mobile phone and the other is a fruit mobile phone, showing the true qualities of local tyrants.

He Fang looked at the unresponsive BP machine, and then realized that the product was out of power. He took out the battery and installed it, and received a string of numbers, which were the password characters that needed to be deciphered.

Li Hailang and Li Haizhen each found a corner, picked up a pen and paper and began to decipher.

He Fang directly looked at the number and automatically translated it into a sentence in his mind: All 5446 revolutionary fighters committed suicide. If there were any disobedient ones, the area would monitor and execute all members before committing suicide.

What a shit mission.

He Fang sneered twice, looked at Li Hailang and Li Haizhen, Li Haizhen had an unbelievable expression on his face, and he instinctively looked at He Fang with a look of help.

Li Hailang was taken aback for a moment, and soon put on a cynical smile on his face. He sat on the sofa, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and took out a cigarette in his mouth. dead?"

Sitting next to him, He Fang took the cigarette case and took out one.

"Big star, don't you want to protect your throat?" Li Hailang asked with a smile.

"Borrow a fire?"

"Happy to help." Li Hailang leaned his head up and touched He Fang's cigarette with the lighted cigarette in his mouth. He Fang slapped him on the head, and said easily, "Lighter."

Li Hailang rubbed his head, took out a lighter from his pocket and threw it to He Fang.

Li Haizhen stood in front of the two, "What will you do?"

Li Hailang shrugged, "It doesn't matter, I have nothing to love anyway, but the way of suicide is really fucked up."

Li Haizhen looked at He Fang, and He Fang raised his eyes to look at him, "I said I would not betray the Republic." He Fang paused for a moment, and smiled evilly, "Because I have never been loyal to it, how can we talk about betrayal?"

"Comrade leader, are you lying to me?" Li Haizhen asked angrily after showing a hurt expression.

He Fang tilted his head and stroked the side of his face with a finger holding a cigarette, "Is it cheating? It's just telling the truth with reservations."

Li Hailang laughed and hugged He Fang's shoulders, "Then shall we resist together? It seems very interesting."

"You traitors, the party and the country will not forgive you!" Li Haizhen shouted loudly.

Li Hailang picked his ears calmly, "Oh, then don't forgive me, what's the matter?"

After hearing this, Li Haizhen squatted down and took out a pistol from his calf, pointing it at Li Hailang.

"Your team leader comrade is also a traitor, why only against me?"

Li Haizhen glanced at He Fang out of the corner of his eyes, and looked at him with that expression that was about to cry, as if begging He Fang to take back what he just said.

Seeing that He Fang was indifferent and didn't look at him, Li Haizhen's eyes became firm, and he said righteously: "I am the monitor of this area, and I want to get rid of you two traitors."

He Fang snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and waved the smoke in front of his eyes with his hand, "I haven't smoked for a long time, and the root of my tongue feels bitter." After speaking, he picked up a fruit knife from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and Li Haizhen looked at him warily. After thinking about it, he pointed the gun at where.

He Fang raised his hand and took off the knitted sweater on his body, only wearing a white vest underneath, revealing his toned muscles.

Li Hailang whistled, looked He Fang up and down, "It's very interesting, are you planning to use the beauty trick?"

He Fang ignored him and took off his vest, picked up a fruit knife and slashed at his abdomen.

"Are you going to kill yourself?"

He Fang cut a hole in the abdomen, cut out a small black part from the inside and threw it into the water cup, the clear water was immediately dyed blood red.

After finishing all this, He Fang took a paper towel to wipe the blood from the fruit knife. The wound on his abdomen was still bleeding, but he acted as if he hadn’t seen it, and there was no expression on his face. These people have long forgotten the pain, but the suffering It is better to deal with the injury in time.

Li Hailang glanced at the water glass, then looked at He Fang's wound and couldn't help reminding: "There is a lot of blood."

He Fang wiped the fruit knife clean, took out a few paper towels and vigorously wiped the wound on his abdomen.

Li Hailang couldn't bear to see him treat the wound so roughly, "This will cause infection, how did you learn how to treat the wound?"

By the way, Li Hailang just noticed that He Fang's body is very smooth, with no scars at all. For those who have been trained to death in the army for several years and then went to complete dangerous missions, how many of them have no scars on their bodies, it's just how many , like He Fang is really abnormal.

After He Fang wiped the wound and threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, Li Hailang noticed that He Fang's abdomen was intact and there were no wounds. He almost missed the cigarette in his hand. It really is a monster."

"I am the immortal 'God of War'." There was nothing showing off in this sentence, He Fang looked calm, as if he was stating a fact, he put his clothes back on calmly, "That is the tracking locator, the environment After the body temperature is lower than the body temperature, the people over there will judge that the host is dead, and now Yuan Liuhuan of the five-star team of the 5446 unit is dead."

Li Hailang whistled his approval.

He Fang raised his head to look at Li Haizhen, "Are you going to kill me? Can you kill me?"

It's not a question of whether it can be done, but a question of whether it can be killed.

The two confronted each other for a long time. Under He Fang's affectionate gaze, Li Haizhen's hands trembled slightly, and he looked at He Fang with a painful expression, "I can't betray the motherland, but I can't kill the team leader comrade, so please, Kill me, Comrade Leader."

He Fang stood up and approached him slowly, Li Haizhen pointed the gun down, lowered his eyes slowly, and gave up resistance.

He Fang took the gun he held in his hand, stood side by side with him, pressed his big hand on his head and patted him vigorously, leaned into Li Haizhen's ear and whispered: "That's as you wish."

Fang Dongjiu, the newly promoted male god in Korea, the star who came out of the talent show, quickly became popular within two years, filmed many super popular idol dramas, and made his mark on the big screen, released a total of four music albums, and appeared on many This is an authoritative music list in China, and it is also very popular overseas. Apart from the rapidity of his popularity, everyone has to admire his dedication and high productivity. He seems to be working 24 hours a day. , this alone is enough for him to become a great god in the entertainment industry.

Fang Dongjiu's first world tour has officially started. This tour is planned to be held in twelve countries. In China alone, he plans to hold concerts in ten regions. He Fang also said that after the tour, he will develop in China for a long time. Some Koreans Artists often choose to develop in China, so He Fang's decision has not aroused suspicion from others.

He Fang took Seoul, South Korea as the starting point of this tour. Immediately after the concert, He Fang flew to New York, the United States. During the preparation of the New York concert, He Fang studied vocal music systematically in the United States. After a one-month trip to New York, he flew to London, England , after holding concerts in Paris and Sydney, He Fang moved to Asian countries, Singapore, Malaysia and other countries, and the end of the concert was in China.

He Fang returned to China for the first time since traveling to this world. He felt like returning to his hometown. Although Xiaoyu said that he was not from the earth, He Fang still regarded himself as a Chinese. After He Fang held a tour in China, he performed in Shanghai He bought an apartment. He didn't expect that the housing price in China would be so high. He originally wanted to buy three apartments with a lot of money. Three people, one person and one apartment next to each other, but now he can only buy a big three-bedroom house.

Li Hailang threw his luggage on the floor, "I'm so exhausted, you let me carry all your luggage."

Li Hailang dropped his luggage and walked into the living room. While looking at it, he walked to the huge French window. Standing in front of the window, he could see the Huangpu River and the Oriental Pearl TV Tower on the opposite side. "Shall we live here in the future?"

"Well, it took half of my savings to buy this place and decorate it. I don't have any spare money to buy one elsewhere."

"Anyway, if you sing, a lot of money will go to your pocket." Li Hailang waved his hand indifferently.

All kinds of expenses are removed after a concert. The brokerage company takes out high commissions and huge taxes. Well, one concert is over and another one follows, if it weren't for He Fang's non-human beings, I'm afraid it would have been too much.

"It's so expensive?" Li Haizhen took off his peaked cap to reveal his fair face, and looked at He Fang with some pain, "Brother Dongjiu is not easy to make money, why don't we just rent a house?"

Li Haizhen followed He Fang all the way around the world, and served as He Fang's little assistant. He Fang was shining brightly on the stage and He Fang was tired after every concert. , he will not be as heartless as Li Hailang.

The two are now completely supported by He Fang. Although one is an assistant and the other is a bodyguard, in Li Haizhen's view, it is He Fang who is protecting them in disguise.

"Of course I can't rent a house, because I want to have a home that belongs to us here." Although the nationality cannot be changed, and the real estate certificate is only valid for several decades, I finally have a real home.

Li Hailang sat on the leather sofa, bouncing on the sofa a few times to feel the elasticity of the sofa, he leaned back on the back of the sofa, raised his legs, lifted the hem of his shirt, and there was still a faint scar on his abdomen, "Count it up, We happened to be 'dead' for two years today, and it's time to move to a new house, so let's celebrate."

"Then I'll go grocery shopping. I'll check where there is a vegetable market nearby." Li Haizhen took out his phone and started searching, picked up his wallet and went out.

They have all been trained and are proficient in five languages. The Chinese input method is not difficult for them, and they can use Chinese without barriers when communicating with others. In addition, they are all Asian faces. No one will regard them as foreigners, that is, When walking on the street, people will pay more attention to it.

Especially for a handsome boy like Li Haizhen, who has a very cute smile, and the aunts and aunts who buy vegetables will charge him a little less or give him more green onions and garlic. The aunt said: "The young man is so beautiful~"

Li Haizhen turned around and smiled and replied in Shanghai dialect: "Xiaxia Nong (thank you)!"

The aunt blushed and laughed.

He Fang saw that he had bought so many vegetables and wanted to choose something for him, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be busy, but Li Haizhen drove He Fang out of the kitchen, " How can Brother Dongjiu do this kind of thing, just go to the living room and watch TV."

After speaking, he picked up a bunch of celery and a vegetable bowl and walked to Li Hailang who was watching TV, "Brother Hailang, let's choose some vegetables."

"What do you mean, order me again?" He complained but still grabbed the dishes in his hand and carefully chose the dishes.

After working for more than two hours, a table of dishes came to the table. Li Haizhen poured white wine for the two elder brothers, and the three of them raised their glasses and clinked.

Li Hailang raised his hand to stop He Fang, "On such a commemorative day, don't you want to say something?"

He Fang pondered for a while, raised his glass and said, "To our rebirth, to our new home, here we go."

"Cheers—" The three wine glasses collided again in the air, and the three looked at each other and laughed together.

The author has something to say: I don’t want to write about fighting and killing, so I dealt with it this way. The identities of He Fang and the three of them have not been exposed, and South Korea can’t find evidence to find that the three of them are spies. If they come to China to settle, they will be investigated. They were just traitors to the North, plus the three of them had been flying all over the world for two years, and the political situation in North Korea changed. Lee Moo-hyuk, who set up Unit 5446, couldn't take care of himself, so he simply regarded the three of them as dead. (My idea is a bit idealistic, but I hope it will be as beautiful as I imagined.)