Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"Is your stuff... still safe?"

Fu Liang and him were squeezed into a narrow single bed. Even though the train had air conditioning, it was too hot after a lot of exercise.

He maintained a flat lying posture, with the tip of his tongue against the back of his upper teeth and looked at the ceiling, while Ji Jiu turned sideways in the inner position, with his left elbow resting on the pillow beside Fu Liang's face, and a cigarette between his right fingers, Smoking indiscriminately.

Both of them were shirtless, and their skin was sticky and smooth with sweat.

"what?"

Ji Jiu raised his eyebrows knowingly.

"Don't pretend to be with me." Fu Liang refused to listen to him, and gouged him out of the corner of his eye.

Because of Ji Jiu's so-called evil intentions, he still has fresh pinch marks on his neck, cigarette burns on his abdomen, and two slaps on his left cheek, but he slapped them back after his hands were free. up.

After all, slapping in the face hurts self-esteem too much, isn't it...

Ji Jiu smiled brightly with a "hey hey", and gently stroked Fu Liang's cheek with the pulp of his right finger with the cigarette between his fingers, his finger pulp was delicate and soft: "Do you really want to know?"

Fu Liang wanted to catch him and said: "It's just curiosity, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me."

Ji Jiu was really fooled, probably because he was so ecstatic after the fact that it is easy to weaken his defenses.

"In the Church of the Rose."

He hooked his lips and touched Fu Liang's earlobe, as gentle as if he was speaking a word of love.

The voice was magnetic and deep, which made Fu Liang's stomach/belly hotwater rush down.

It was inconvenient for Fu Liang to ask for more specific information, for fear of arousing Ji Jiu's suspicion. The time was too tight, and he didn't want to make any troubles before the matter was successful.

"The name is quite romantic..." Fu Liang raised his left arm and rested it on the back of his head, took the cigarette between Ji Jiu's fingers with his right hand and asked while puffing, "You said that you would help me complete the system tasks, and you would not lift your pants Don't admit it?"

"Of course not." Ji Jiu licked his lips, "Honey, am I like that?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Fu Liang sneered in response.

Ji Jiu: "..."

"Baby, as I said, as long as you are obedient, I will help you... You say you are so obedient, how can I not be willing to help you?" He leaned over and put a sweet flower in the corner of Fu Liang's eyes as he spoke. kiss.

What he said this time is the truth, it mainly depends on how Fu Liang listens and understands.

Because in Ji Jiu's character card information, his task is not just to hand over the things in his hands to Secretary Qian... He promised to help Fu Liang, but in fact he also wanted to complete his own role task.

It's a pity that Fu Liangqi succeeded in deceiving him with a fake mission.

And Ji Jiu's so-called "help" also has another meaning. Anyway, it is definitely not the "assistant assistance" that normal people understand.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how Fu Liang understands it, it's all lies anyway, no one is more noble than the other.

He tilted his head and gently kissed Ji Jiu's lips, pretending to have a "belief" expression: "That's good, I'm afraid you will make trouble for me again."

Ji Jiu's smug smile froze for a while, but soon he was entangled with Fu Liang's hug and kiss again.

On the last day, the train arrived at the Imperial Capital Railway Station at nine o'clock in the evening.

Fu Liang held Ji Jiu with one hand, and pushed the suitcase out of the station with the other. In the eyes of passers-by, they were a well-matched handsome man and beautiful woman.

A man in a white shirt and black trousers approached them, showing his work ID from the Security Bureau: "Secretary Qian asked me to pick you up."

The man had a tough face, three-dimensional features and sharp corners, and he rarely talked coldly, and he hardly said a word of nonsense.

Fu Liang and Ji Jiu followed the man, except for the American agent they met on the train, the whole journey was relatively calm.

The man opened the rear door of the extended Lincoln, and asked Ji Jiu to get in the car with a gentlemanly attitude. After Ji Jiu got into the car, Fu Liang was about to follow, but the man was very impolite and went around the door to grab him before him, and then " With a bang, the door slammed shut.

The lengthened Lincoln sped away in front of him, and quickly disappeared into the glorious traffic of the imperial capital.

Fu Liang: "..."

He understood that it wasn't that he wasn't polite, but that he didn't intend to take him along at all.

Fu Liang stood by the side of the road, licking his back molars with the tip of his tongue, struggling for a few seconds, then called an online car-hailing car and went to the hotel he had booked in advance.

It stands to reason that the task given to him by Boss Chen is to protect Rose until she hands things over to Secretary Qian, but Secretary Qian is obviously not worried about him.

Because time is running out, Secretary Qian will arrive in the imperial capital tomorrow night, and he only has one day left to complete the system tasks, and he can't care about Ji Jiu's safety for the time being.

When he was in the car, he dialed Ji Jiu's phone number. As he expected, Ji Jiu's cell phone was turned off, and it should have been confiscated by that unsmiling man.

After arriving at the hotel room, Fu Liang checked the inside and outside of the room vigilantly to make sure that there were no cameras or eavesdropping equipment before reporting the mission to Boss Chen.

Since it was arranged by Secretary Qian, Boss Chen didn't dare to say more, and asked him to stay in the imperial capital temporarily just in case.

This order was exactly what Fu Liang wanted. After he hung up the phone, he contacted Old C again. Holding a notebook in his arms, he searched all the churches in the imperial capital and its surrounding areas. None of them were related to the "rose" that Ji Jiu mentioned. , so he had to use the means of Little K's hacker.

Little K has a good relationship with him and knows nothing about his purpose, so he is the best candidate available.

Fu Liang swiped the mouse to browse the church websites one by one, wearing a bluetooth headset on his left ear: "Little K, please help me look it up, don't miss any churches related to roses in the imperial capital and its surrounding areas, this is very important."

Little K: "Boss, is your mission over yet?"

Fu Liang: "Well...not yet, I have another independent action, I can't tell you."

Little K: "Oh, roses? Are there roses planted outside or inside the church?"

Fu Liang: "Uh... I'm not sure. It may be that there are roses, or it may be that the name of the church or a nun is related to roses... Anyway, try to spread your thinking and help me find it."

There was a crisp keyboard sound from Little K: "Boss, I'm looking for it for you. When do you want it?"

Fu Liang: "Before eight o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest."

Little K was dumbfounded: "So urgent?"

Fu Liang said firmly, "Yes!"

Little K: "That's fine, I'll give you an answer as soon as possible."

Even with Little K's help, Fu Liang didn't stop to rest. He couldn't completely count on Little K.

At about four o'clock, his upper and lower eyelids could hardly hold it anymore, and there seemed to be all kinds of church shadows and dense introductions about them in front of him.

Fu Liang took off the gold-rimmed blue light glasses and threw them on the bed, lying on his head behind the soft cotton wool, pinching the bridge of his nose tiredly.

He closed his eyes, the warm yellow light of the ceiling lamp fell on his eyelids, and the shadows and words of those churches passed by in his mind like a revolving lantern in an orderly manner.