violent love affair

No matter how good Du Zhuoyang's drinking capacity was, he still felt a little dizzy when he walked out of the bar door and was blown by the night wind after almost drinking a table of spirits.

The Second Young Master Fang with another bruise on his face followed behind Du Zhuoyang with some embarrassment: "Honey, you can't always domestically abuse me..."

"Then why don't you improve your memory and take care of your mouth?" Du Zhuoyang reached out to touch his cell phone, ready to call Aji.

Fang Shuping pressed his hand: "You can help me take care of it in another way..."

As he said this, he slowly moved his lips closer.

Du Zhuoyang sneered, took out his hand, and raised his index finger in front of his lips to prevent the other party from soliciting a kiss with great intentions: "You are honest and will not die at all."

It's just that he ignored the fact that he was already a little drunk, and even a small movement made his steps a little unsteady, and he took a step forward with some stumbles.

It's like an active embrace.

Fang Shuping took a step forward to support his waist—after being together for so long, he has already mastered the advantages and disadvantages that are not worth the loss. It was miserable—then, he patted his waist comfortingly: "Hey... let's go home first."

Du Zhuoyang gave him a sidelong glance, and there was an inexplicable charm in his drunken eyes, which made Fang Shuping's heart beat so fast that it was unbearable.

Then, he heard Du Zhuoyang murmur softly: "...Where do I have a home..."

This sentence is very light and shallow, if you don't listen carefully, it is like air blown away by the wind.

Fang Shuping froze there for a while, and then watched Du Zhuoyang break free from his embrace, walking forward with a little unsteadiness but his body still straight.

And Aji, who drove over after receiving the notice, immediately opened the back seat door after seeing Du Zhuoyang.

Fang Shuping watched Du Zhuoyang's back disappear behind the car door, and suddenly there was a feeling in his heart that was so soft that even he couldn't distinguish it.

He walked two steps faster, opened the same car door, and said to Du Zhuoyang, "...Zhuoyang, let me give you a home, okay?"

As soon as he got into the car, he closed his eyes and meditated. After hearing this, Du Zhuoyang didn't even open his eyes. He reached out and closed the car door with a "bang".

——This sentence... is it something that can be said and done so easily?

Du Zhuoyang, who was hungover all night, felt dizzy and unbearable after waking up, but there was one thing that surprised him greatly diverted his attention from his physical discomfort: he was sleeping on the bed by himself, including wearing clothes on his body. Proper pajamas.

According to previous experience of waking up, the second young master of the Fang family who came uninvited would definitely lie in a very irregular sleeping position next to him in the morning. The action is the same as before going to bed, and the steps are repeated one by one.

It was weird today, Du Zhuoyang got off the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and confirmed a fact again: ——this guy didn’t do anything while I was drunk, it’s a bit unreasonable...

After changing his clothes and going downstairs, Du Zhuoyang was surprised again that Fang Shuping was not seen in the restaurant.

He woke up about two hours later than usual, but this didn't explain today's weird situation.

After Aji saw Du Zhuoyang, he reported immediately: "Young Master Du, you are going to the Navy Department to negotiate a secret agreement this afternoon. The time is already very tight. If you don't get up again, I have to call you. Also, what do you want for breakfast? What to eat? The kitchen is ready..."

Du Zhuoyang interrupted him: "Where is the person?" Scholarly Mendi Forum "Ah?" Aji was a little confused by these two words, but then came to his senses, "Are you asking Mr. Fang? Just went out and arranged for me not to disturb your sleep, I think his sneaky appearance is very unlikely to do good things!"

"Oh." Du Zhuoyang responded briefly.

——The things to be done in the afternoon must be very secretive. If this guy is here, he will definitely ask to go with him... So it's okay if he's not here, and he will have to spend a lot of time to tell him to leave when he can.

——How dare you leave without saying goodbye?what was it when i was hereCome and go as you want?

Aji couldn't tell from his expressionless face, but he knew that he was very angry when he came back yesterday, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense at the moment, and arranged the tableware, ice water, After the cigar, he stood behind his wrist in a dignified manner.

Du Zhuoyang had no appetite, so after taking two sips of ice water, he forcefully filled his stomach with a bowl of porridge, pulled away his chair and left.

Outside the door of the main building, Aki had already driven the car dutifully.

This time, we are cooperating with the military again. Bringing too many people will cause unnecessary troubles, and we have to go to the military airport in the northernmost part of Vail City to take a special plane, so Du Zhuoyang is the same this time as before. Only Aki was on the face.

However, as soon as the car drove out of the gate of the villa, he saw a woman standing outside the gate.

Du Zhuoyang raised his eyebrows, motioned for Aji to stop the car, and then got out of the car: "It's you? Long time no see."

Standing slightly to the right of the gate, the one who stopped Du Zhuoyang again was the FBI officer who was downgraded from D3 to D1: Kailin.

However, Kailin standing in front of Du Zhuoyang today neither followed the special police of the brigade, nor drove a police car with the "FBI" logo, and did not even wear a uniform, but a simple dress of T-shirt and denim.

Du Zhuoyang naturally also noticed her change, raised his eyebrows again, then took out a cigarette, and raised it to her questioningly.

"Please." Kailin waved her hand casually, and then said in a complicated tone, "Mr. Du, we meet again."

"What advice do you have?" Du Zhuoyang exhaled a mouthful of blue smoke, which made his face hidden behind the smoke blur.

"I came to thank you and say goodbye," Kailin said, "It was you who made me see clearly what the real responsibilities of the FBI and the Department of Justice are. They are not the dreams I want to pursue... Now , I have officially left the FBI."

Du Zhuoyang took a deep puff of cigarette: "Alright."

"Now take over from Joan and Ethan, who worked before me." Kailin continued, "What I want to tell you is that although the Ministry of Justice can lenient you, your case has always been the highest star, and Never rescinded...for every day you stand on American soil, you abide by American law—including your petty maneuvers in Senakia State Penitentiary.”

"I know." Du Zhuoyang flicked the cigarette ash lightly, "The law is just a tool."

Hearing what he said, Kailin subconsciously wanted to refute, but after she opened her mouth, she reluctantly chose to remain silent.

"What are your plans for the next step?" Du Zhuoyang asked her for the first time.

Kailin hesitated for a moment, but still replied: "Since I was a child, I have taken ending all the darkness and ugliness in the world as my dream and goal, but now it seems that this dream is too big and too unrealistic. So, I I want to start from the very beginning, so that more children can accept my previous dream that deviated from reality."

Although she described it as "unrealistic" and "deviating from reality", Kailin still used a longing and yearning tone when talking about her dream.

Du Zhuoyang pinched the cigarette between his fingers, and said: "The Du family has some bases in Africa and South America, which are used to guide orphans in war-torn countries how to survive. If they behave well or are willing enough, they can Join the peripheral organization of the Du family. If you want, I can let you go there..."

Kailin froze for a moment: "Don't you know that my dream includes arresting all you underworld bosses one by one?"

"As long as you want," Du Zhuoyang flicked the cigarette butt into the side lawn with a beautiful arc, "even if there is an organization there that specifically opposes us 'underworld bosses', why not? ... It's up to you the ability."

Kailin looked at him with a complicated expression: "...I'm afraid I will really say 'thank you' to you this time. I will go to the base you mentioned, but I will not form any organization, but let more Children understand that joining your so-called dark world is not a 'dream' as it should be."

"Then I wish you good luck." Du Zhuoyang opened the car door and sat back down again. Before getting into the car, he said coldly, "I hope you are still alive when I say 'Long time no see' to you next time."

Then, the black Bentley drove away without hesitation.

After returning from Newlandon to Vail, it was already late at night.

The exhausted Du Zhuoyang leaned on the back seat of the car, with a pile of ash on the top of the cigarette between his fingers, which was precarious, but he was unwilling to exert even the slight strength to flick it off.

While his thoughts were empty, Du Zhuoyang suddenly remembered the former FBI officer he met in the morning.

...Is it Karin?

Aji, who has wild thinking but can always connect with Du Zhuoyang miraculously, said hesitantly at this moment: "Young Master Du, I have a question that I can't understand."

"There are so many questions you can't understand." Du Zhuoyang stubbed out the whole cigarette in the ashtray at hand, "Ask."

"Women like Kailin who put you in prison, it would be considered as humane if we don't kill them all! Why let her go to our base?" Aki paused to think for a while, and suddenly realized, "I understand Du Little! You are trying to trick her into our base, and then you can slash her with a knife!"

"Idiot." Du Zhuoyang answered him in two words.

Aji, who scratched his head for a long time and still couldn't figure it out, after less than 10 minutes of being honest, said boldly again: "Does that mean we want to make her our own? But I think that bitch is very bad. It looks like..."

"Idiot." Du Zhuoyang didn't even bother to change another word to describe him.

Aji, who was scolded several times, didn't dare to talk anymore, and drove the car back home honestly.

After he opened the car door for himself, Du Zhuoyang said simply: "...just to help her realize her dream. To have her own dream, ha..."

The boy Aji, whose brain circuit is comparable to that of a single-celled organism, has already forgotten the topic of being scolded before, and closed the car door for a long time without trying to understand what Du Zhuoyang said.

...Forget it, don't want to!And prepare supper for Du Shao.

Du Zhuoyang, who was tired and wanted to go back to rest as soon as possible, found a scene that gave him a splitting headache as soon as he walked into the main hall on the first floor: the Second Young Master Fang who had been running for a whole day and hadn't been seen was looking hostilely at the sitting The other man on the sofa, upon seeing Du Zhuoyang coming back, immediately turned around and asked, "Zhuoyang, who is he?"

Du Zhuoyang hated his protective tone of catching rape on the spot, and when he was about to refute, he saw the man sitting on the sofa, instead of giving the explanation Fang Shuping wanted, he walked up to Go ahead and give the man who stood up from the sofa with a big smile a big hug.

The Second Young Master Fang is almost sour!bad!Lose!up! ! !