Mountains and seas have a home

Ji Yao leaned on the soft pillow to relieve the pain caused by the wound on his back. He looked at the empty night sky for a while, the moonlight was still beautiful tonight, and the floating clouds were like a drifting garden, making people wonder what kind of fine weather it will be tomorrow.

"Be careful of people from the Fu family."

Gu Qichuan's voice suddenly sounded in Ji Yao's mind, like the sun outside a grocery store in summer, always shining on him unexpectedly.But he clenched his fingers and quickly threw the sentence out, unwilling to recall it again.Just like what I experienced in the past.

He leaned over and opened the drawer, which was empty.Ji Yao shoved the drawer back without saying anything, and reached under the pillow, where the silver Sand/Desert/Eagle was still there, and the barrel of the gun was cold.

He got up and went to the closet to find clothes to put on, although he didn't really want to do this, after all, the wound was still aching.He fastened the carved brooch with the pattern of the giant eagle tree on it, and after putting on the windbreaker as usual, he opened the door of his room.

Ji Yao failed to get out of his suite, and two guns were aimed at him from outside.

"What are you doing?" Ji Yao stood at the door wearing a windbreaker, his eyes scanned the faces of the two executives who were armed to the teeth, "It's late at night, you don't need to perform tasks anymore."

The two guns did not move, and the executive officer on the left said: "We accept Baika's order and are ordered to protect the commander's safety. For your sake, please don't step out of the room, thank you for your cooperation."

Ji Yao knew that his pocket was empty. Normally, both the black card and the white card were put in it, although Ji Yao didn't use it often.He looked at the scene outside indifferently, knowing that the authority of the white card was higher than that of his black card, and he couldn't get out today.

"Commander, please step back."

"So the commander was blocked in the room by his subordinates and couldn't get out?"

The two executives did not speak, but their muzzles spoke.

"...Fine."

Ji Yao raised his hands and stepped back, the magnetic door closed in front of him, he heard the sound of guns rattling, and then everything returned to silence.

Throwing off the windbreaker, pulling off the tie and sitting on the edge of the bed, he pulled out the sand/desert/the/hawk, loaded it, and put it on the bedside table.Suddenly he felt a vibration of air behind him. Although it was silent, he still felt it keenly.

Looking back, the curtains were not completely closed, but the moonlight was completely blocked, and the shadow of something was cast in the room. Outside the window, those drifting gardens were also swallowed by the shadow.

He stretched out his hand to the side of the bedside table and buckled it into the hidden compartment, where the retractable automatic rifle and incendiary bombs were hidden.Ji Yao grabbed the quilt tightly and stared at the darkness outside the window. He noticed that the curtains were moving without wind, and the glass was trembling slightly.

But after a while, the shadow moved away, and the moonlight illuminating the pine forest in Wang Wei's poem came in again, and this time Ji Yao could clearly see the flowers on the cabinet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the automatic rifle and incendiary bullets were fortunately not used, otherwise the plane cruising outside his window would have sieved the room.

The black shadow just now was caused by the plane. The plane passed by his window, turned around and left quickly, and there were two other planes hovering in the sky not far away.Obviously, these planes are also here to "protect their own safety."

Ji Yao suddenly felt that he had to do something.

He lifted the quilt away, and took out all the burning/burning/bombs, flash/light/bombs, and high/explosive/bombs from the wardrobe, bedside table, and closet, and placed them on the bed.Remove the handle of the closet, pull it out, and there is a Ray/Ming/Ton sniper/rifle/gun. He put the machine/gun in place.

Two legs were removed from the small flower stand, and when it was unfolded, it turned out to be a miniature anti-aircraft/cannon. Ji Yao entered the data to adjust the angle, and the muzzle of the anti-aircraft/cannon was aimed at the plane outside behind the bed.

In addition, there is an oil tank behind the bathroom wall, a bullet box hidden under the bed board...anywhere, there are weapons hidden in it, and the entire suite is an arsenal.

Ji Yao arranged the position, of course, he made sure that everything would not appear in the pilot's sight.

Finally, he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed with the loaded Sand/Eagle next to his lap.He didn't pay attention to other things, he turned on his phone lightly and began to browse, the dim light reflected on his face, and he lost all sleepiness.

Typing with fingers, enter in the search box of the browser: "The boy wears a stud on his right ear..."

The following automatically pulls down a long list of search entries. Ji Yao clicks in and flips through them. Without exception, they are all explanations of sexual orientation, such as "the left ear is single and the right ear is gay/sex/love", "confirm After homosexuality, the left side attacks the right side and suffers "...

Ji Yao felt that it was nonsense to attack from the left and suffer from the right—experience it for herself.To let Fu Zhong be pressed on the bed to do it like himself, although I haven't experienced it yet, it is not impossible to think about it.

In the afternoon, Fu Zhong told him that this earring was put on before he met him. Ji Yao knew that Fu Zhong had never had any friends before him, regardless of gender.

So Fu Zhong knew from the beginning that he was gay, so he wore earrings?Then it caused his officer father to be furious?

Ji Yao put down the phone and thought silently, the moonlight outside the window flickered.He lifted the quilt to look at the space between his legs, which was slightly raised and of a pleasant size.Fu Zhong didn't do it with him today, he was a little dissatisfied, thinking that he must make it up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Gu Zhou sent Sandie to the airport, hugged him and kissed him goodbye, and there were many people walking around.Sandie was afraid of being recognized, so he wore a mask and hat, and Guzhou blocked it with his hands and scarf when kissing.Fortunately, the warden never appeared in public, and not many people paid attention to the peace ambassador, and no one cared.

Guzhou didn't drive home until the plane to Xi'an took off, gliding over the low lights, the flickering taillights shrinking into a dot in the clouds.He kept thinking about Sandie's face in the car, and the lights in the city seemed to be the stars in his eyes.

After returning home, he quickly packed the suitcases, Guzhou called the driver, and the Maserati drove to the gate of Osmanthus Garden for the first time.Gu Zhou asked the driver to carry the birdcage and fish tank, and the moment he turned off the headlights in the living room, he turned back and stood at the door to look at the house.

The dining table was cleaned up, the apron was still hanging behind the chair, the green radishes on the balcony were vivid, the table with three stacks of books was still placed under the flower stand, and the vase was empty.

Xiao Ba yelled in the cage, probably because he was surprised to leave home.Gu Zhou sighed and closed the door gently, carrying the suitcase and walking into the elevator with the driver.

Gu Zhou went back to his father Gu Qichuan's villa, Xiao Ba kept calling when he entered the door, and his mother took the cage with a smile, and praised the bird for its beautiful singing.Gu Qichuan still habitually sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, with cigar ash in the ashtray.

"I'm going to Daxing'anling. These are the starling birds and goldfish that my friend kept with me. Please take care of them for me during this time."

Gu Qichuan teased the bird, but Xiao Ba didn't recognize him, so he kept his mouth shut tightly, flapped his wings and turned around, and the feathers on his tail curled up.Presumably it is still thinking about its original owner.

"You have a big temper." Gu Qichuan smiled and said Xiaoba, then turned to look at his son, "What are you doing there? To pay New Year's greetings to Mrs. Bai?"

There are photos of his mother before he was alive in the display cabinet. Gu Zhou put a disc of Elvis Presley, and his eyes stayed on the photo: "I have something to go, and I need the help of my wife. Don't worry, Dad, I won't talk to you." That incident has something to do with it. Madam has already accepted my visit, after all, she also misses her mother very much."

Gu Qichuan shook the ashes of the cigar, squinted his eyes and looked at the only photo on the display case through the smoke, and let out a long puff of smoke.Redtail goldfish are swimming in the water. They have been raised for a long time and are still very fresh.

Gu Zhou got into the car and checked the time. It was almost time for the plane to take off.He bid farewell to his father, Maserati soon disappeared in front of the villa, and he was going to the cemetery to mourn his mother.Xiao Ba has been honking at the place where the car left.

"This is the information you want, sir. The director of the Supervision Office asked me to pass it on to you."

The driver handed Gu Zhou a sealed document bag, and Gu Zhou took out the ordered paper from it. The first page was the personal file, and it looked like the general input format of the time bureau.

Harbin Branch.

Gu Zhou looked at the photo, he didn't recognize the young face.The name is Song Chen, and it is also a small and delicate name.An intern executive recruited just last year was with Tang Ji for some reason.

He saw behind him that the director of the Supervision Office had also found Song Chen's whereabouts.Gu Zhou finished reading with a tense mouth, stuffed the document back, pressed his knees and turned his head to look at the speeding scenery outside the window, with thick clouds sweeping between his brows.

Wearing lamb fur, Lin Cheng boarded the plane that the Time Bureau specially came to pick him up, and he still carried a bottle of wine in his arms.His father and mother stood below and waved goodbye to him. After the son flew away, they talked about the holidays during the New Year's Eve.

"I'm going to the Northeast with my colleagues on a business trip."

"Oh, Lao Lin, you are always so busy. The son is gone and you leave again and again. The year is not over yet."

"Okay, my dear wife, I will accompany you to Bali when I come back from this business trip. Don't you want to go a long time ago?"

"Whoever wants you to accompany me, I don't do what I say every time. I've already invited a few girlfriends to go together, so don't worry about it."

"Oh, a husband is not as good as a best friend." Lin Yifeng and his professor's wife left the hall together, "Go and have fun, don't worry about me, be careful."

The plane flew directly to the Lake Baikal base. Lin Cheng sat drinking in the cabin, clutching the notice that came down from above, and Ji Yao's signature was impressively on it.It turned out to be the boss who flew the plane for him, and he turned his head to beg for a drink.

Lin Cheng took a gulp from him, and the hotness made the boss gasp, and then he said loudly: "Sixth brother, why are you suddenly going to the Russians' territory? I didn't expect that you are the one I want to send off, brother, it's really a fate !"

The sound of the helicopter was a bit noisy, Lin Cheng sat on the floor, stretched his legs to pour himself a drink, pushed the boss's knee, and said, "I'm going to meet Fugou, how are you, are you excited?"

"I'm so fucking excited, I want to ask you." The boss knocked on the heels of his shoes, and the plane passed by the forest smoothly, "Looking at your poor appearance, I'm afraid you were forced to sign a contract of prostitution?"

"Fart, I am voluntary, very voluntary, very willing."

"Oh, it's amazing, we played a game and we beat so many of the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain. Brother, it's been a long time since I've had an Oolong, it's quite itchy."

Lin Cheng shook the wine bottle, he was a little drunk, and there was still a considerable distance from Lake Baikal: "Everyone is busy now, see if you can find a few people who can go online, the Seventh Brother League can't be contacted, without him calling Fart support."

The boss was silent for a while, looked at the drunken Lin Cheng, and said: "Then when you all come back, let's start another round. The nine of us will be invincible and invincible!"

Lin Cheng slept wrapped in fur, and suddenly his heart trembled when he heard the boss's words, because these words sounded so far away and unreal.

What has changed?Lin Cheng couldn't figure it out, his head hurt a little, and the figure of a burly man appeared in his dream.

Guzhou's plane arrived at Qigaxian Airport in Jiageda. He walked through a street with his suitcase and saw a black Mercedes-Benz that had been waiting for a long time in the snow. There was a legacy of an ancient family.

"You have come, my dear nephew."

Sitting in the car, Bai Zhu lowered the half window to shake hands with Gu Zhou. She was wearing a decent black coat, as if she only had clothes of this color.Guzhou sat in the car, bringing a chill in. Bai Zhu's expression was always calm, very similar to Ji Yao.

The driver quickly turned onto the road, and Guzhou could see the undulating veins of the distant mountains. It had been snowing for a long time in the northeast, and there were many ice sculptures on the side of the road, decorated with colored lights, which was beautiful and prosperous.

"Are you going to see Mrs. Xu?" Bai Zhu asked, her eyes were embedded under her long eyebrows, "There is a dinner party there. If you find it troublesome, you can go directly to the hunting ground, someone will welcome you, and I will go back tomorrow."

Gu Zhou crossed his hands: "Since we're here, of course we're going to visit my wife. When my mother was alive, she often mentioned her old man."

"Thank you for looking after her grave all these years, but I seldom go to see her." Bai Zhu rubbed the wrinkles on the back of her hand, a trace of guilt suddenly appeared on her old face, and she kept looking out the window for a long time, It seems that there are endless scenery in the snow.

"I'll tell Mom that you miss her very much. It's been ten years. I hope she hasn't forgotten us." Gu Zhou said, changing the subject, "I came to see Madam this time to ask for some people from your hunting ground, and then to Russia."

"Even you call me Mrs., it's strange." Bai Zhu brushed his hair and said casually, "Did you encounter any trouble?"

Gu Zhou glanced at the driver in front of the soundproof panel: "Tang Ji escaped from prison, ma'am. Yancheng Prison encountered a little trouble and killed someone. I have to go to Russia myself. Tang Ji is now in Russia."

Bai Zhu trailed off, without asking any further questions. She was not interested in these matters, and said, "Nephew, the Bai family hasn't been in touch with the Gu family for a long time."

Gu Zhou knew what she meant, but he didn't reveal it. He wiped the creases on his gloves and said with a smile, "But your son and my cousin were indeed framed by Tang Ji. Ma'am, you must not have forgotten."

"Of course I haven't forgotten." Bai Zhu supported his forehead, and the car had already turned into the road leading to the hunting farm villa, "So I am willing to help you this time, and I hope that Yancheng Prison will not do anything to disappoint the public."

Bai Zhu doesn't count on the government/government, she didn't count on it a long time ago, not just this time.

Song Chen came back drunk, holding a bottle of fennel cider in his hand, which he probably took away from the table—those Russians were having a party, and they were having fun all night long.

Tang Ji followed Song Chen down, his purpose was not to party.Song Chen doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, his stomach bloats after drinking some gin, but this time he made a fool of himself.Tang Ji walked outside through the dance floor. There was a box of ice cubes in the corridor, but the waiter was missing.

The cabinet was empty, Tang Ji looked at it, he slammed the metal cabinet, made a clanging sound, then lifted the ice cube box and poured all the ice cubes into it, there was a bang, but was soon overwhelmed by the carnival The sound is drowned out.

The waiter came out of the toilet a few minutes later, and was surprised to find that some kind-hearted people had already finished the work for him, and even the box was left there intact.

The miniature walkie-talkie hidden in the collar suddenly rang, and Tang Ji picked it up.

"Received, sir."

He replied quickly, and when he turned the corridor, he installed a piezo sensor in the corner, emitting a faint light inconspicuously.

Tang Ji took advantage of the carnival to do a lot of things, and returned to his room very late.As soon as he entered, he heard strange noises from the bathroom. He closed the door lightly without turning on the light. The gun on his waist was also equipped with a silencer, and his shoes made no sound when he stepped on the carpet.

There was intermittent movement in the bathroom, with a crying voice, Tang Ji couldn't tell what was going on inside.He waited outside the door for a while, and after confirming the location of the sound, he kicked the door open, clicked on the headlights, and aimed the gun at the toilet.

"Oh shit."

Tang Ji flicked his finger off the trigger—he almost killed the little driver.

Song Chen vomited on the edge of the toilet, his face was flushed due to excessive alcohol intake, and he cried while vomiting, the corners of his eyes were full of tears.Song Chen knew that he had this problem and cried a lot when he was drunk, so his father didn't let him drink a lot.

A bottle of fennel cider next to it was knocked down, and it was all over the floor.

"What are you doing?" Tang Ji asked knowingly, squatting down, holding a gun and looking at Song Chen, his flushed face from drunk.

The drunk driver stretched himself up and touched Tang Ji, touched his knees and the hand holding the gun, and uttered an incoherent sentence in his hoarse voice: "My head hurts, I'm so dizzy, I feel so uncomfortable... .”

Tang Ji's lips were tight and he didn't speak. He knew that Song Chen had drunk too much and was confused.Song Chen's hands were still groping around him, and he fell into his arms panting, his head kept falling down.

Put the gun back on his belt, and picked up Song Chen's collar and dragged him into the shower room. Song Chen was light, and it was as easy as picking up a milk rabbit.

The splashing cold water sprayed directly onto Song Chen's face, as emotionless as Tang Ji.Song Chen was awakened by the sudden biting chill, he wanted to back up, but the floor was so slippery that he couldn't stand up, gradually, his clothes were soaked.

Tang Ji held up the shower head and poured water on Song Chen's body, squatted down, and moved the shower head away after seeing that it was almost done. The water splashed all over the floor tiles, and Song Chen's thin underwear was stuck to his body.

The 19-year-old's body is young and well-proportioned. He is slightly smaller than Tang Ji, with sharp and graceful muscles.

"Are you awake?" Tang Ji asked, "This is my room, your room is next door."

Song Chen was sitting in the pool of water panting, his hair wet against his cheeks, his clothes clinging to the curves of his muscles, his chest line and abdominal muscles were clearly undulating, and even the places that shouldn't be exposed were faintly visible at this moment.

He shivered violently, then sneezed, his head still hurt like hell, and his body was unbearably hot.In the two heavens of ice and fire, Song Chen told Tang Ji that he was uncomfortable, his whole body was uncomfortable, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to die.

Tang Ji vaguely felt that this reaction was not right: "What medicine did you take?"

Song Chen didn't hear what Tang Ji was saying, he began to curl up and pull his collar desperately, one shoulder leaked out, saying that there were bugs crawling in his body.

Tang Ji pushed down the shower head with a bang and threw it on the ground, slipped Song Chen up, pressed it on the sink and poured water into his mouth to rinse.After finishing the work, he pulled a blanket to wrap his wet and cold body, carried him out and put him on his own bed.

"Don't touch the little thing!" Tang Ji pressed his scratching hand, "I don't know how to drink alcohol, and I will make a fool of myself when I'm drunk!"

[Weibo@Qin Shiming. 】