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When Jiang Nanqing woke up, it was still dark outside.He rubbed his sleepy eyes, only to realize that his head was resting on Tan Yuanlang's arm, and Tan Yuanlang's other arm was resting on his waist—in short, his whole body was surrounded by Tan Yuanlang's arms, and that picture he had seen so many times The tireless handsome face was pressing against his forehead, breathing gently.From the looks of it, Tan Yuen Long was soundly asleep.

Jiang Nanqing carefully withdrew from Tan Yuanlang's arms, for fear of waking him up.When I touched the alarm clock, it was exactly 12 o'clock.It took Jiang Nanqing a while to realize that he had slept for a day and a night, yes, he had improved again.He smiled shyly, not admitting that his stomach was rumbling suddenly, and the sound was quite loud.

Tan Yuanlang seemed to hear it in his sleep, and asked in a daze, "Nanqing, are you hungry? I'll get you a bowl of noodles?" Jiang Nanqing couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, leaning into his ear, and said, "No need Lah, you sleep well, I can go by myself." Tan Yuanlang replied "Mmmm" twice, but his hands were groping everywhere, as if he was looking for Jiang Nanqing.Jiang Nanqing took a pillow and stuffed it into his arms, and he fell asleep contentedly hugging the pillow.

Jiang Nanqing was amused by his satisfied expression, couldn't help leaning over to kiss him on the cheek again, and then went downstairs to get some food.

When I opened the refrigerator, it was full of food. Is this a preparation for not going out for a week?Ah, and cake.That birthday cake must have gone bad long ago. Tan Yuanlang must have bought this one and put it here yesterday for Jiang Nanqing to eat.Jiang Nanqing's heart felt warm all of a sudden, he cut out a large piece of cake, and went to boil the noodles.When the water boiled, I stood aside and ate cakes to pad my stomach.As soon as a piece of cake was eaten, the water in the pot boiled.Jiang Nanqing hurriedly went downstairs, when the phone rang.

"Jingle bells - tinkle bells -"

It's the landline phone on the kitchen wall. They never rang when they were at home. Even if the organization asked them to do tasks, they were contacted by email. What's going on today?

Jiang Nanqing stared at the phone, as if she wanted to stare at a flower from the phone.

The phone rang for a long time, and finally quieted down.Jiang Nanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked back, the pot was already boiling.

He was about to fish out the noodles when the phone rang again.

Jiang Nanqing glanced at the phone, and finally put down the lid of the pot with chopsticks, walked to the phone, and picked it up.

"Hey?"

"Nanqing, put it down!" Tan Yuanlang's voice came from behind him, Jiang Nanqing hadn't turned his head yet, a big hand had already snatched the phone receiver, and put it back with a "snap".

"Ah Tan, what are you doing?" Before Jiang Nanqing could understand, she saw Tan Yuanlang go crazy, frowning, and grabbed Jiang Nanqing's shoulder tightly and asked, "What did she say? What did the person on the phone say?" Already?" While talking, he was still shaking Jiang Nanqing until he was dizzy.

Jiang Nanqing quickly stopped his crazy behavior, and explained: "The other party didn't say anything, so you came over and hung up the phone." Tan Yuanlang breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Jiang Nanqing in his arms, and confirmed that he was in his arms. After the person recovered, he said, "If the phone rings again in the future, don't answer it, just call me."

Jiang Nan asked him with a smile that was not a smile: "What's the situation, why are you still keeping it secret?"

Tan Yuanlang was taken aback for a moment, then pondered for a while before saying: "Leave this matter alone."

Jiang Nanqing's expression froze, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and said with a sneer, "I don't want to take care of it either." He turned around to serve the noodles he had cooked.

The noodles soaked up the water and were lumpy and didn't look appetizing at all.Jiang Nanqing poked it twice with chopsticks, but it couldn't be separated. When picked up, it became a big ball. The chopsticks couldn't support it, and the dough fell back into the pot with a "boom".Jiang Nan couldn't help feeling angry, and was about to scold the "knowing what to do" dough, when Tan Yuanlang grabbed the hand holding the chopsticks.

"I'll eat this, and I'll cook noodles for you, okay?" Tan Yuanlang's voice was inexplicably magnetic, and it gently entered Jiang Nanqing's ears, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his heart.

How could you be angry with such a person?

"Make it delicious." Jiang Nanqing ordered.

Tan Yuanlang smiled reassuringly, and pecked him on the side of the cheek.

This page will be turned over.They have their own secrets. Even after living together for five years, some things are still scars in their hearts.It's not that they don't want to say it, but that these things, just thinking about them, make them so distressed that they can't breathe, so why make their beloved feel sorry for themselves?

Sitting on the cooking table, Jiang Nanqing silently watched Tan Yuanlang cook the noodles for himself, propping his chin on one hand, fascinated. He didn't react until a bowl of fragrant noodles appeared under his nose.

"So fast?" Jiang Nan asked in surprise.

"Hurry up?" Tan Yuanlang said with a smile, "That depends on who this is for."

Jiang Nanqing blushed, took the noodles and started eating.Tan Yuanlang brushed away the hair that fell on his mouth with one hand, he only looked at Jiang Nanqing in his eyes and didn't dare to look away at all.

As early as when Jiang Nanqing fell asleep, Tan Yuanlang had already gone to organize the delivery.Naturally, there is nothing dissatisfied with the organization.Although Tan and Jiang are becoming more high-profile, they also know how to disguise themselves. None of the photos of them wanted outside are their own.This is one of the reasons organizations trust and reuse them to this day.

The strange thing was that Ah Zhong called the next day and said he wanted Tan Yuen Long to go to the organization again.Ah Zhong is the head of the technical support department, and the information for all tasks is provided by Ah Zhong and a group of "IT men" under him. He is also a tall figure, but in front of Tan Yuanlang and Jiang Nanqing, he has become a small follower. .

Ah Zhong called in person, it was naturally not a trivial matter, and he refused to explain clearly on the phone, but he just urged Tan Yuanlang to come quickly and come alone.Tan Yuanlang only thought that something went wrong with the previous mission, he hurriedly talked to Jiang Nanqing, and went out.

Jiang Nanqing leaned against the door, waving at him while eating breakfast, and watched his car disappear around the corner of the street.He had just closed the door and entered the house when the kitchen phone rang again.

This time Jiang Nanqing didn't hesitate, walked over and picked it up.

"Hey?"

"Jiang Nanqing?"

A woman's voice came from the receiver, about 50 to [-] years old, with a slightly raised tail, with a hint of arrogance.

"I'm."

"Has Tan Yuen Long left?"

"What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I want to see you. You leave in half an hour, and I will wait for you at... your headquarters."

After all, the woman hung up the phone.

headquarters?

Jiang Nanqing thought of Tan Yuen Long who had just set off. He didn't care about the man saying that he would leave in half an hour. He immediately packed his equipment, rode Tan Yuen Long's motorcycle, and headed all the way to the headquarters.

The headquarters of the organization is an underground fortress in the desert outside the city.It used to be a military reserve command office during a certain war, but it was abandoned after the war, and then it was secretly occupied by an organization for decades.In the past few decades, there have been a large number of organized talents, each of whom is the top criminal of the intelligence agencies of various countries. However, they always disappear after a few years in the killer world, and no one knows where they are going.

However, they are still a glorious generation, and they are the idols and goals of countless younger generations.How many people who came to AQB ended up displacing their predecessors?No one knew, including Tan Yuen Long.Tan Yuanlang once told Jiang Nanqing that he came to the base since he was 8 years old, and when he met Jiang Nanqing, he was already 18 years old.Ten years had made Tan Yuanlang a burly young man, and also made him the number one killer in the organization.

And Jiang Nanqing came here when she was 16 years old. At the age of 16, he didn't understand anything, he didn't even know how he came to the base, so he was pushed to pick up the murder knife, whether he wanted to or not-in fact, when he was 16 years old, he never No one asked his wishes.Except Tan Yuen Long.That day was Jiang Nanqing's birthday, his 17th birthday.Because of a trivial incident, he was dragged to the deserted arena by several young men who were older and more skilled than him, and almost met God.He originally thought that he was bound to die—if he really died at that time, it might be a relief to him—but Tan Yuen Long appeared, as a novice in his debut, he completed his first task independently, and came back to report on his duties.

It must be the most wonderful thing in the world.When Jiang Nanqing was beaten half to death, he only saw a ray of light, and this ray of light meant that the 17 years in which nothing good had happened to him had come to an end.

Jiang Nanqing rushed to the base, startling the guards guarding the gate.

"Where's Tan Yuanlang?" These were Jiang Nanqing's first words when he took off his helmet, but he only asked a guard.Looking at the bewildered face of the guard, Jiang Nanqing threw away the helmet and hurried to find Ah Zhong.Maybe Ah Zhong will know.

Ah Zhong was talking big words in the technical support department, bragging about how strong the relationship between himself and Tan Jiang was. He stopped, and bit his own tongue hard.

"A Zhong, where is Ah Tan?" Jiang Nan was so anxious that his brows were knotted, but Ah Zhong covered his mouth and couldn't speak. "I'm asking you something, do you want to say it?" Jiang Nanqing grabbed Ah Zhong's tie, and the tie tightened in an instant, and he couldn't speak even if he wanted to.

Ah Zhong wanted to cry, but the image he had just established in front of his subordinates was gone now.He looked around for a long time, and finally grabbed his computer screen, called up the floor plan of the base, and desperately clicked on one of them.Jiang Nanqing finally saw the place clearly, and when he let go, Ah Zhong turned around and left.

It took a long time for Ah Zhong to recover with the help of his subordinates. He lay on the table and couldn't lift his head for a long time, but he didn't have the face to look up.

Jiang Nanqing almost rushed into the meeting room of the base. With a "bang", everyone in the meeting room turned their heads to stare at Jiang Nanqing.And Jiang Nanqing also saw them, Tan Yuanlang, organized Shangfeng, and the woman who called him.

It was a noble-looking woman, with an exquisite suit, exquisite makeup, exquisite hairstyle... everything was exquisite and just right, except for those indifferent eyes, which looked like icebergs in the Antarctic.

Jiang Nanqing's heart trembled for no reason, and a bad premonition arose, this woman must be the most difficult opponent he has ever met - if they really become opponents one day.

"Nanqing, what are you doing here?" Tan Yuanlang spoke first, he watched Jiang Nanqing rush into the meeting room eagerly, and then stared at the woman again, the expression on his face was obviously not very good.

Tan Yuanlang walked up to Nanqing, shook his hand, and called softly, "Nanqing?"

Only then did Jiang Nanqing cast her gaze on Tan Yuanlang's face, and suddenly said with a smile, "I'm here to find you."

"Cough cough."

Someone is dissenting.

"Forget it, let's call it a day." It was the woman who spoke, with a cold tone, she stood up gracefully, glanced at Jiang Nanqing coldly, and said: "MILLION, everything is going according to plan .”

MILLION is the code name of the head of the base, and it also refers to his contribution to the entire organization.He himself has never been a killer, but there have been countless killers under him who are famous and have done countless major cases.

MILLION is a middle-aged man with thinning hair and a round face full of kindness. He nodded to the woman with a smile, and then got up to send her out.

The rest of them also got up to see her off one after another, which showed that she was a character.

All of a sudden, everyone left, only Tan Yuanlang and Jiang Nanqing were left behind.Tan Yuanlang frowned and asked, "Didn't I tell you to stay at home?"

Jiang Nanqing lowered his head and said, "I thought something happened to you."

Tan Yuanlang sighed and said, "Just come to the headquarters, what can happen?"

Jiang Nanqing didn't answer, but just lowered her head.Tan Yuanlang patted his head and raised his face, only to see a gloomy face, he didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly felt distressed, kissed his face and said: "I'm not angry with you. "

"I know." Jiang Nanqing replied softly, looked up at him, and said, "Let's go home."

Tan Yuanlang smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

The two walked hand in hand through the base's training ground.Some trainees in training stopped and stared at them as if the two of them were a pair of monsters.But who said that two men cannot love each other and do tasks together?Tan Yuanlang pulled out his hand, put it directly on Jiang Nanqing's shoulder, and pulled him into his arms, the two of them were almost close to each other.Jiang Nanqing glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth raised silently.

The two had already walked to the side of their own car and began to discuss what to have for dinner tonight, but MILLION appeared behind them like a ghost.

"Jiang Nanqing, I have a task for you."

MILLION's Chinese is very bad, but he likes to speak Chinese to them. Of course, if the person standing here is a Spaniard, he will also speak Spanish to this person.

"Mission?" Jiang Nanqing was taken aback for a moment. Wasn't the mission dispatched by the dispatch order? This is the first time for MILLION to dispatch a mission personally.

"What task? Is it important?" Tan Yuen Long continued to ask.

MILLION smiled at Tan Yuanlang, showing the same sparse teeth, and said, "This mission has nothing to do with Tan Yuanlang and you. It can only be handed over to Jiang Nanqing."

The two people's eyes widened at the same time, you look at me, I look at you, and said in unison: "No answer."

MILLION stopped laughing, and said slowly: "This time it's up to you."

MILLION usually has a smile on his face, even when interrogating or being bullied by his subordinates, he always smiles.This was the first time they saw MILLION not smiling, and they couldn't help but "thump" in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

MILLION added: "Tan Yuen Long, you also have a task, this time you must act separately. The transfer order will be sent to your mailbox after you get home."

Tan and Jiang didn't dare to argue any more at this time, they responded one after another, and then Million nodded, and walked away with his hands behind his back.When MILLION was far away, Tan and Jiang were relieved and drove home.

Not long after arriving home at night, the transfer order arrived as expected.Jiang Nanqing opened it and was stunned.

Tan Yuen Long also came over to look at it, and when he saw the word "Hong Kong", he burst out laughing and said, "When you come back, remember to bring me the Yuen Long wife cake." Jiang Nanqing gave him an elbow in the stomach and cursed : "Who is your wife!"

Tan Yuanlang grabbed his elbow and turned around, holding his face and said softly: "You are leaving tomorrow, do you really not want to tonight?" Thinking that he still had to pack his things tonight, he smiled embarrassingly, and was about to stop when Jiang Nanqing suddenly went up to him and tapped Tan Yuanlang's lips.

What to pack tonight, I don't think it's enough to toss with this person in front of me.

The kiss became more and more lingering, and the clothes were all taken off without knowing it.The bodies of the two are close to each other, their necks intertwined, the fiery palms linger on each other's skin, bringing up the heat one after another, their limbs are entangled, and they don't want to be separated at all.Jiang Nanqing suddenly raised her head and pushed Tan Yuanlang away, asking, "Do you still want to take a bath?"

Tan Yuanlang took him into his arms and whispered in his ear, "I'll wash it as soon as you wash it." After finishing speaking, he hugged him and kissed him while going to the bathroom.

As soon as the frosted glass door was closed, the sound of splashing water soon came from the bathroom, and the steaming heat permeated the air. Through this door, only two entangled figures could be vaguely seen inside, as well as the sound of constant noise. There was a loud sound and a sigh of enthusiasm and satisfaction.

Early the next morning, the newly forged ID was in the mailbox at the door.Jiang Nanqing walked back while flipping through the materials.In the kitchen, Tan Yuanlang had already prepared breakfast and was pouring warm milk for Jiang Nanqing.

"Leave after breakfast?" Tan Yuanlang asked.

"Almost." Jiang Nanqing flipped through the information and murmured, "It's a bit tricky."

"how long."

"About three months."

"So long?" Tan Yuanlang said that he wanted to read the information, but Jiang Nan took it easy and escaped his clutches, saying, "From now on, the information is confidential. You can't read it either."

Tan Yuanlang was stunned for a moment, and went around the bar to chase him, but Jiang Nanqing jumped across the bar, picked up the milk that Tan Yuanlang had poured, and drank it all in one go.Tan Yuanlang sat where Jiang Nanqing was originally sitting, and said with a smile, "Eat slowly."

Jiang Nanqing glanced at him, smiled, and sat down honestly to start eating breakfast.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Nanqing left for the airport on time.

The security inspector at the airport flipped through Jiang Nanqing's passport and glanced at the person in front of him. He was indeed the same as in the photo. He was a thin boy with a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a neat suit. He looked like he was in his early 20s. , like a college student who just graduated.

Jiang Nanqing smiled at him, and the security inspector suddenly felt good, and let him pass.

Fourteen hours later, Jiang Nanqing walked out of Hong Kong International Airport and took a deep breath.Although he was born in Hong Kong, he has no impression of this land, which is really sad.Jiang Nanqing laughed at herself, stopped a taxi, and said, "Go to He Longju."

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