Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

This day was destined to be a sleepless night for Andy Scott.He is only a liaison officer, and without authorization from a higher level, his position is useless.Occasionally they were able to track Polaris through Uranus, but they were unable to determine where Polaris was.The only thing they can do now is to wait patiently for Kaimeron to notify them that the game is over.

On the third day after losing contact, Polaris was found to be back on the scheduled route. He had no way of knowing what happened at the annual meeting. In short, the Polaris arrived safely in Nan'an on the fourth day after losing contact. Puton port, only six hours behind schedule.He immediately contacted the British Cobra branch to go to the port to meet them.But things are far from over.

It is said that when Polaris arrived at the port, it was extremely grand, because it arrived at night, and even set off fireworks, and the shore was full of onlookers.The important people disembarked one by one, looking very relaxed, but there were less than 600 passengers disembarking, and the port had already been under high martial law to welcome the visits of these important people, but the COBRA staff did not received by any family member.It was not until three hours later that they received a belated notification from the Maritime and Coast Guard that the remaining passengers had disembarked from the marina on three private yachts a few hours earlier.

The next day ANDY got the news from the British COBRA branch that the family members were arranged to stay at the Palace Hotel.

"Xinggong Hotel?" The unlucky liaison officer held the phone in a daze, "Isn't the hotel not yet completed?"

Palace Hotel is a top resort hotel under the Innisfield Hotel Group. It is located in CORNWALL. It is not so much a hotel as it is a resort built on a sea cliff overlooking the blue sea.The Xinggong Hotel has not yet been completed, the telephone line has not been fully laid, and the mobile phone signal is obviously not smooth, let alone the wireless and wired network.It seems that Kaimeron's blueprint has not been completed, and the family members and old guys probably can only take a vacation for a while.

On the second day after learning that the family members stayed at the Palace Hotel safely, the COBRA headquarters in New York was finally affected by the storm.In the absence of the chairman, the board of directors suddenly held an emergency meeting and jointly impeached the chairman.

This news undoubtedly detonated a bomb in the COBRA headquarters. For a while, people panicked. No one knew what happened, and no one dared to discuss it privately. Everyone didn't know where to put their feet.The next day, the European COBRA branch expressed support for the personnel changes at the headquarters, while the Asia-Pacific and Australian branches remained silent.

For him, a mere district liaison officer, it seemed that the curtain call was about to come, Mr. Andy Scott, who was lying on the bed, thought so.

The topic of the presidential election was still playing on TV. Goldman Sachs, which originally supported Watson, said yesterday that it would abandon Watson and support Golden instead.He sat up from the bed and stared numbly at the two candidates who were arguing in the lecture hall of the university on the TV screen.In the high night sky outside the window, there was still an advertising airship with flashing lights, and it was unclear whether it was the face of Watson or Gordon on the airship.

Has the war started?He looked around this big and empty high-end apartment, suddenly he didn't know whether everything that was about to happen was good or bad.

Two months before the death of the previous executor, he had visited him. At that time, the executor was not so clear-headed, and he was sitting alone on the terrace in a wheelchair. When he walked forward, he saw a haggard The old man looked up and asked the nurse beside him, "Which direction is Iceland?"

The nurse ignored him, just adjusted the drip speed for him, and left with a smile.

He asked the elderly nurse why he asked that question, and the nursing lady just smiled and shrugged: "He asks this question every day, so don't worry about it."

He walked forward with some trepidation. The old man looked up and saw him, and he smiled and asked politely: "Young man, can you tell me which direction Iceland is in?"

He raised his finger and pointed to the northeast.

"Thank you, thank you." After thanking him, the old man's eyes kept looking in that direction, as if his eyes could fly tens of thousands of kilometers to reach the coastline of Iceland, "That is really a beautiful country. Have you ever been to Iceland? "

"not yet."

"Then you must go once, it is really a beautiful country." The old man smiled and looked towards the northeast, "I traveled to Iceland when I was in college, and I met a beautiful girl in Vik Town, we fell in love at first sight, she took me to travel Iceland," the old man said with relish, "have you ever seen a black sand beach? The snow-white waves wash on the black sand beach, it's so beautiful..."

He quietly listened to Mr. Executor's words. The old man's words were very poor. It was nothing more than "there are volcanoes and glaciers in that place, which is very beautiful." It’s raining heavily, but there’s a quiet and clear sky on the right, it’s really beautiful.” “When you’re on a cruise ship, the whales are spraying water under your feet and swimming with you, it’s so beautiful.” “There’s also the Golden Waterfall, that’s really... "

He couldn't help interjecting: "It's beautiful."

The old man was interrupted, looked up and smiled at him: "Yes, it's beautiful."

From such a monotonous description, he couldn't appreciate the beauty of Iceland at all. In his impression, Iceland was just a faint flickering fire in the old man's eyes.

The executor passed away two months later.A year later, he was actually dispatched to Iceland. This time, he finally saw with his own eyes the vast glaciers, the quiet volcanic lake, and the Golden Waterfall, which the old man frowned and always couldn't express.

He stood in front of the majestic fault waterfall, and the thunderous sound of the water was so deafening that you couldn't think at all.Mr. Executor is right, this is a great beauty that cannot be described in words.A waterfall pouring in all directions, its water seems to come from the sky without end.

It's really beautiful.

At that time, Mr. Executor on the terrace looked to the northeast and was silent for a long time, and finally said to him as if raving: "ANDY, I will not let them pass this project, I know the result will be bad, next week I will Meet with the Central Bank of Iceland alone, they will listen to me..."

But it was too late, Mr. Executor, he looked at the majestic waterfall in front of him, and said silently in his heart, you still compromised at that time, this country has already been stabbed by you.

The noise outside the window settled down, the phone rang on the bedside table, and the young liaison officer woke up from the hypnotic memory.

The text message came from an unknown number - at six o'clock tomorrow morning, JFK airport.

Looking at this concise message, he took a long breath.Back, the new chairman of the COBRA headquarters.The future emperor of the Shadow Empire.

Maybe I shouldn't think so much, I'm just a liaison officer, if you can't complete the mission, just accept your fate, maybe it's not all bad.

It was still dark when we arrived at the airport, and the young liaison officer stood in front of the huge glass curtain wall of the terminal building, looking at the deserted airport under the night sky.Channel lights flickered and stretched in his pale gray pupils.

He was also present when the former executor passed away.The pastor finished his dying prayers for the old man. The emaciated old man was lying alone on the luxurious four-poster bed. His cloudy eyes scanned the few people in the room who saw him off at the end. Finally, Mr. Executor's eyes fell on him, using his body With the only strength left in his body, he asked him inarticulately: "ANDY, have they already...elected the next unlucky ghost..."

"Yes." he replied.

"……What's his name?"

"Caesar," he looked into Mr. Executor's eyes and said slowly, "his name is Caesar."

There was a relieved smile on the old man's dying face:

"Sounds...would be a great guy..."

The dawn pierced through the leaden gray clouds, and he heard a slight humming sound from a distance, getting closer and louder, and the figure of the Airbus A380 slowly descending was flushed red by the rising sun.

Unknowingly, two months passed. In September, He Lanba found out that he failed to repeat a grade again. On the first day of the new semester, he met Deng Xiaopang, who also repeated a grade, in the teaching building. The two embraced affectionately.

Because they were afraid that Yan Fuge would see the two of them being angry and bloody, He Lanba and his good brother had to enter the classroom early and found a hidden place in the corner of the last row.But Yan Fuge didn't react too much when he saw the two of them, probably because he was used to it...

As soon as He Lanba heard Yan Fuge's voice, he wanted to sleep. It wasn't because he was too tired to code, but because he always had insomnia at home. He was either awakened by nightmares or woke up inexplicably after a short sleep. He always felt that when Kai Molong I will come back soon, it is better to go to Yan Fuge's class, there is no such worry, and I can sleep peacefully.

I can't believe it's been two months since the Dolphin Prince left.

He fell asleep after a while, and he slept very well this time, without even a dream, only faint singing in his ears, he knew it was the music leaking from the earphones of the girl sitting next door, soothing piano chords Flowing up like water, a very charming song.

The voice of the male singer spread out in the deep water, with a dreamlike echo, as if taking you deeper and deeper all the way, ah, he thought in the dark sleep, this voice sounds very like Kemeron.Cameron's voice was originally youthful and magnetic, with a little voice, the kind of voice that would make singing very pleasant, but perhaps because of his experience, there was always a low tone in his tone when he spoke.

He listened intently to the voice that resembled Cameron, and the singing stopped abruptly at this moment, accompanied by a "click", as if someone clicked the mouse and stopped the music.

The otaku screenwriter frowned in dissatisfaction, opened his eyes a little, but found that he was not lying in the lecture theater, but lying on his own bed, a tall white figure was standing in front of the window with his back facing him, wearing a tie .

Hearing the sound of the bow tie sliding up with a "hiss", he turned over and sat up from the bed in a jerk—Kemeron? !

The white back paused, and He Lanba's heart suddenly rose to his throat. With such a golden ratio back, he was really afraid that when he turned around, it would turn out to be An Jiamian, or even worse, he would turn you into Deng Xiaopang directly. ...

The owner of the back finally turned his head from the window: "I finally fell asleep, why did I wake up again?"

He Lanba was so moved that tears filled his eyes when he heard that familiar voice with a murmur.Kaimolong's handsome face was bathed in white light as gentle as water.Nima, do you know that you look like an angel now, with chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps, and you are still an angel who is so beautiful...

He opened his mouth, when did you come back?Are you all set?

The archangel with pectoral muscles put on a slim white knitted cardigan, bowed his head and buttoned it up, walked over, sat down by the bed, and said with a smile, "I haven't walked by."

He Lanba looked at the pair of familiar dimples, and he was about to cry, probably because he hadn't seen each other for more than two months. He felt that Kai Molong in front of him was so handsome that he could cry ghosts and gods with shocking, frenzied, etc. words to describe.But although the picture is beautiful, the surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that there is a trace of ominousness, he suddenly wondered uncomfortably, this could not be the dream entrusted to him by Kaimeron after his death...

"Fuck, don't, I don't want to have this kind of dream, it's too unlucky!" He shook his head firmly and stopped looking at the beautiful mixed-race man beside the bed who was exuding a holy (cheng) clean (Buddha) white light all over his body. close your eyes.

Wake up quickly, wake up quickly... Thoughts were broken in his heart, but he could feel that the weight sitting by the bed hadn't left.

That familiar weight image is tempting him—don't you really want to look at me again?

Still unable to hold back, he opened his eyes helplessly, and the first thing that caught his eyes was Kaimeron's thighs wrapped in white slim pants, and those long legs overlapped gracefully the moment he opened his eyes.The otaku screenwriter couldn't help but think, every part of this person's body seems to be able to speak, and when he raised his leg, it was equivalent to saying, I won.

He didn't bother to worry about it any more, since no one was around, what was there to worry about in his dream.So he rested his elbows on the back of his head and looked at Kai Molong's condescending face: "You know, there is a popular saying on the Internet called 'you annoying little fairy', I suddenly think it suits you very well."

Kai Molong smiled and looked down at him, shaking his head to express his disapproval.

"To me, this is not derogatory. There was such a tormenting little goblin in high school, because he was so tormenting." After a long pause at this point, a wistful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "...I accidentally In love with him."

After speaking, he looked at Kaimeron's expression, Kaimerlong still looked at him with gentle eyes, he thought dumbfoundingly, why don't you be a little bit jealous, you are really a tolerant and tolerant angel?He even had the illusion that feathers were about to float down around him.

"Kai Molong, I really like you. I obviously think what Pei Duofei said is right, and I think I did the right thing, but I regret it." It's great, if people can be like dreams in reality Just as calm as in the middle, he stared at Kai Molong's eyes, these eyes must have been selfishly PS by him countless times in his dream, it was so affectionate that it was unreasonable, he looked at these eyes full of love Eyes, honestly say, "But you have to forgive me for only using the word like to you, because he came before you, and I owe him too much, the word love is reserved for him alone, in this life I won't tell the second person again." After a pause, "...can you forgive me?"

The archangel looked at him tenderly for a while, and opened his mouth slightly.

He Lanba stared at Kai Molong's lips, only discerning the word "I", and then he couldn't hear anything. He was woken up by the bell ringing several times louder than usual, and opened his eyes in a daze. Only then did I wake up from the dream, touched my glasses and put them on: "Class is over so soon?"

"Take your sister's class! Fire alarm, master!!" Deng Xiaopang slapped He Lanba as he stuffed the books into his backpack in a panic, "Run!"