Gold Bodyguard [Interstellar]

Kane asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Where's Lyle?"

Ace pointed in the direction of the gym with a piece of bread in his mouth: "The beauty went to exercise."

Kane walked quickly to the gym, and saw Lyle was desperately punching the sandbags. Lyle was facing him obliquely, with her slender shoulder blades protruding, her chin drooping low, and her long bangs dripping with sweat. Tick-tock slipped from his chin.

"Lyle."

Lyle didn't look back, bent his waist and swung a few more punches. His shoulder blades were like two butterfly wings, which seemed to pierce his vest at any time, and spread his wings.

Kane clenched his fist and hugged him from behind, rubbed his ear sideways, and called out again: "Lyle."

"Lyle."

"Lyle."

Kane is not good at comforting others, and Lyle doesn't need comfort from others, but Kane whispering his name one after another still makes his eyes feel hot. He bit his lips hard, leaned his face up in Kane's arms, Hardly a single tear was shed.

He has no right to cry.

Jasper, a surname that symbolizes countless wealth, has always been a emptiness and a bondage to him. It was not until an hour ago, when he learned of Mr. Jasper's death, that he realized that this surname was still a shelter or a concern. lost.Not long ago, when Ava sent a message to Mr. Jasper, he decided to go back to Omar and go back with Kane when he recovered from his injury, because he had a new interpretation of freedom, but Mr. Jasper Never had a chance to hear it.

Since he was able to wreak havoc when he was two or three years old, Mr. Jasper has been following him to clean up the mess for him. He owes Mr. Jasper a "sorry" and a "thank you", but Mr. Jasper has Went to another world, wondering if God will forgive those who are late.

Kane hugged Lyle, listening to his still panting heavily, rubbing his lips against the side of his face, no one spoke for a while.

After a while, Kane made Lyle turn around, grabbed Lyle's hand, and looked at his bloody joints—Lyle didn't wear gloves just now, and the skin on the finger joints had long been rough The surface of the sandbag was rubbed off.

Kane grabbed his hand, brought him to his lips and kissed it, then pulled him to sit aside, found gauze and iodine after a while, and bandaged Lyle silently.

Kane is very skilled at bandaging the wound, and he wrapped the gauze neatly around Lyle's wound in a short while. Lyle clenched his fist, as if he wanted to try Kane's bandage, and seemed to want to hold more out of thin air. strength.

He asked hoarsely, "Sweetheart, did Ava tell you how my father died?"

chapter31

Mr. Jasper died suddenly of asthma in prison. The news hit the news early in the morning. The reporter probably respected Mr. Jasper and expressed his sincere condolences at the end of the manuscript.A person who influenced the times died of the disease like this, which made many people sigh.

In the living room of the small villa, Lyle and Kane were sitting opposite each other. Lyle's legs were spread apart, his hands were clenched into fists between his legs, and his face was full of tiredness.

"My father doesn't have asthma," Lyle said firmly.

"Then what do you think..."

"They killed him."

"them?"

"Too many people." Lyle laughed. "They all want to kill the righteous Mr. Jasper."

"But not everyone can kill Mr. Jasper in prison."

Kane's words did not express his denial of Lyle, but raised another possibility, or narrowed down the scope of the list that could kill Mr. Jasper.

It took Lyall a moment to say, "Honey, I want to go back to Oma."

Kane remembered what he had said to Ava. He knew that for the sake of Lyle's safety, he should stop Lyle. Mr. Jasper is dead. Mr. Spar's men could just as easily kill Lyall.

But looking into Lyall's blue eyes full of grief, he just said vaguely: "Wait until Ava arranges everything."

***

Lyle didn't wait for Ava to arrange everything, and he drove the little panda out of the small villa before it got dark. When Kane and Ace found out, he had already boarded the aircraft bound for Oma—he Steal a flying machine from a wealthy merchant.

Lyle sent Kane a text message from the aircraft: Don't come to me, sweetheart.

Kane, who received the text message, squeezed the disposable mobile phone in his hand until it was about to deform.

It is understandable for Lyle to say so. Agents like Kane are sharp knives and sharp weapons that can be used directly to stab the enemy, but Lyle is facing a more roundabout and grander war. A sharp knife doesn't do much.

***

Kane didn't go directly to Lyle, but went to Ava first. Ava stayed in Edworth's lair. Kane carried three guns in his body. Under the leadership of his younger brother, he came to the place where he had suffered from drugs. Prisoner's conference room.

The rectangular conference table was moved back to the middle of the conference room. The entire conference room was empty and cold, not even potted plants. Except for the conference table, there were only chairs in twos and threes. Ava was sitting on one of the chairs when Kane went. , with a laptop in front of him.

Footsteps sounded in the empty conference room, Ava did not look up, still staring at the computer screen intently.

"Here you are," she said, "Come here, let me show you something."

Kane walked over, leaned down to look at the lit computer screen, and after a few seconds turned his head to look at Ava, with a little surprise and appreciation in his eyes, "Can you hack into the special operations force's system?"

Ava shrugged: "It's not me, it's Edworthy, his hacking skills are better than his marksmanship."

It turned out to be Edworthy.

In the past, Kane only knew that Edworth was a mysterious and unpredictable drug dealer. After meeting him, he was surprised by his appearance and temperament, and now he also learned that he was a highly skilled hacker.

"It should really be suggested that the database of the Special Operations Forces should be updated. The Edwirth in the records is clearly an old-fashioned antique, not a hacker who plays with the Internet."

Ava sneered: "That information was edited by Edworthy who hacked into your database. No matter how the Special Operations Force updates it, he can still change it as he wants."

Kane paused, and said, "Stop this getting farther and farther away, what did you just show me?"

"A mission report from a field agent."

This mission report briefly records the general process of a field agent obtaining a group photo. The location is in the coffee shop opposite the EZVIZ headquarters. The mission target is the manager of the coffee shop. The manager of the shop is gay and also a photographer. 11 years ago, he secretly took a photo of Mr. Jasper meeting a handsome man because he fell in love with the handsome man at first sight. He has never seen the handsome man since that time, but The photos have been carefully preserved by him.

This was not a difficult task. The field agent obtained the photos easily and destroyed the negatives kept by the store manager on the spot.

"This is the picture that got Mr. Jasper in prison?"

Ava nodded: "Yes, guessing from the time is indeed the case."

"Where can I find this picture?"

"You may not be able to find this photo anywhere. This photo is currently in the hands of special operations forces and has not been scanned into the database. It means that it is in the hands of a specific person, and it is extremely difficult to find it."

"The shopkeeper is still alive?"

"Yes, the Special Operations Forces did not harm him, and I presume that the only people interested in this photo are the Special Operations Forces, so the owner of the café is safe."

"Not exactly, he hasn't met me yet."

***

Before leaving Naylor, Kane asked Ace to go to Ass and Boobs.

"You decided to go to Omar?" Ace leaned on the bar and asked Kane while drinking.

"The mission entrusted to me by Mr. Jasper has not been completed yet, and I don't like to leave the mission goal halfway."

Ace sneered: "Aren't you just worried about the beauty, but you refuse to say it honestly, you are so unlovable."

Kane brought the glass to his lips silently.

After a while, Ace asked again: "You really decided to go to Oma?"

"You just asked that question."

"You and I both know that Omar is like a big chess game, the beauty is still a player-if he wants to, our kind of character is not even a pawn, are you sure you really want to get involved in that mess in the midst of the struggle?"

"I have long been used to this kind of ... occupational risk."

"for what?"

Kane brought the glass to his lips silently again.

Ace lowered his head and shook his wine glass, and gradually laughed out loud: "Kane, you are finished, you really fell in love with the beauty. Don't say whether he is in the same world as us, just relying on the relationship between Yingshi and the special operations force, Do you think you can really be together? From the moment he returns to Oma, you are finished, completely finished!"

Kane remains silent, or indifferent, not even changing his eyes, as if Ace is talking about someone who doesn't matter and not himself.

Ace was annoyed in his heart, but the smile on his face became brighter. He leaned into Kane's ear and whispered, "Guess how long you stay in Omar before Damian will find you and get rid of you? Yes. , you are already dead on the file, but you don’t think that there are still people who really believe that you are dead, do you?”

Kane was still silent, just when Ace thought he would not answer, he said slowly: "There are a hundred reasons, I can't go back to Oma, but there is one reason, I should go back, based on what you know about me , which do you think I will choose?"

chapter32

Lyle has done more in a day than in a year since he returned to Oma.

He went to see Mr. Jasper's body first, and then finalized the details of the memorial service with Jasper's assistant. He said it was a discussion, but in fact he just listened to what the assistant said. The only difference between him and the assistant was the choice of auditorium.The assistant suggested low-key, Lyle insisted on decent.

"Mr. Jasper, this..."

"Call me Lyle, Mr. Jasper is my father."

"Okay, Lyle, the situation is more sensitive now, unlike before, a memorial service that is too grand will attract bad reviews."

"What kind of bad comment? That Mr. Jasper is a smuggler? Doesn't deserve a decent memorial service?" Lyall asked sharply.

The assistant was speechless and said after a while: "That's not what I meant. I believe that Mr. Jasper is innocent, but his innocence does not need to be reflected in the scale of the memorial service. At present, EZVIZ has received criticism from all sides. The pressure, we really don't need to make it bear more pressure."

"Ezfluorite won't collapse because of this little pressure, and my father shouldn't bear such slander - he is the most upright and decent person in the world, you and I know that very well." Lyle approached the assistant, Staring straight into the assistant's eyes, the assistant was much taller than him, but was shocked by his eyes and took half a step back, Lyle said in a word, "Do as I say, or you don't No need to do it, what is your choice?"

The assistant was stunned for two seconds and then quickly replied: "I'll do it right away, sir."

Lyle took two steps back, tugged at the tie he was not used to, and smiled with satisfaction, "Call me Lyle."

***

After returning to Fluorite, the first person Lyle went to see was Mr. Jasper's close friend and senior advisor, Leonard Cash. Leonard had a very high status in Fluorite, because Mr. Jasper He is highly regarded, he can almost be regarded as the second in command of Yingshi.

Led by a little secretary, Lyle went to a spacious office on the top floor of Fluorite. Leonard was looking at the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back turned to Lyle, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in the blood-red sunset.

"Uncle Cash."

Leonard turned around, and Lyle found that Leonard's temples had turned white, which made Lyle immediately think of his father, Mr. Jasper who was like an old gentleman.But Leonard is nearly ten years younger than Jasper. The last time Lyle saw him, he still had short, curly black hair and a strong spirit.

"This is your father's office."

Lyle was extremely ashamed, his face was hot as if he had been slapped, "I don't know."

"It's normal if you don't know. Your father doesn't stay here often. He is always very busy. He has no time to stay in Yingshi, let alone accompany you. He said he owes you a lot."

Lyle said in a low voice: "Don't say that, it hurts me more than slapping me."

"Jasper once said that although he loves you more than himself, he is still the worst father in the world. He can't give you a normal family, can't accompany you to grow up, and never knows what you want."

Lyle smiled nasally: "No, he gave me more than I thought. I'm the worst son in the world."

Leonard sighed long and wistfully, and said helplessly, "You should follow your father's wishes and don't go back to Oma. He asked you to leave just to let you be safe."

"But he also knows I'm definitely coming back, doesn't he?"

Leonard didn't answer, but just sighed again, "In the past, this was your father's office; in the future, this is your office."

Lyle was stunned for what Leonard meant, and quickly said, "Uncle Cash, I don't have that ability..."

"Ezfluorite has never been short of people with outstanding abilities. Your father was not elected as the leader because of his ability—of course his ability is also unquestionable. For Ezmidor, spiritual strength is more important than mere ability. You The surname is Jasper, and there is no one who can unite people more than you." Leonard paused, "I am sorry for your father, and after I die, I will personally apologize to him."

Lyle seemed to understand Leonard's last sentence, but he subconsciously didn't ask.

***

Leonard equipped Lyle with the top-notch security system in the shortest possible time, which was even stricter than when Mr. Jasper was still alive. At the scene, several people respected Lyle, but Lyle still keenly caught the contemptuous eyes of the two young men in their early thirties.

As expected.How could he convince these elites with his many bad deeds? If his surname was not Jasper, and it was an extraordinary period, he believed that these few people would not come to see him at all.

so what?He only needs their cooperation, not their respect.

***

Fluorite is being investigated by relevant departments because of Mr. Jasper's smuggling case, but the investigation is not too strong, because Mr. Jasper was only a suspect until his death, and the Awana court has never convicted him.EZVIZ’s top management negotiated with the investigation department forcefully, but the relevant personnel were vague, unable to come up with strong evidence and convincing verdicts. After all, there was only one sentence, “following orders according to the responsibility”, which made people sneer.

What surprised Lyle was that the entire Fluorite was not affected too much by this investigation. All the staff performed their duties, and there was no difference except that the atmosphere was more gloomy than usual. It was nothing like Lyle imagined. In that way, you will be wrapped up in negative emotions such as depression and panic.

This is a tough organization, Lyle thought.

Lyle only knew that the evidence for accusing Mr. Jasper of smuggling was a recording. Now, that recording is kept by the special operations force, and only a few senior agents with high authority can view it. Ordinary agents cannot even ask a word.Under Leonard's guidance, Lyle met with several congressmen successively—of course, they met in secret. Several congressmen are friends of Mr. Jasper, and he only met him for Mr. Jasper's sake. , but it didn't help much, and there was no advice except for Lyle to be careful and keep a low profile.

Working non-stop like a high-speed spinning top for several days, Lyle felt tired not only physically, but he didn't even bother to go home, so he settled down in the hotel he was used to. This hotel is also close to Fluorite, which is more convenient for him every day Go to work.

As soon as Lyle got back to the hotel, he took off his suit jacket, pulled off his tie, and spread himself out on the sofa, his temples were bulging and painful. While rubbing his temples feebly, he thought about Mr. Autopsy report, planning to see Mr. Jasper's personal doctor when...

Lyle fell asleep on the sofa in a daze, and didn't feel uncomfortable until he woke up from the cold. He stood up with a heavy brow, and while unbuttoning his shirt, Lyle staggered to the bathroom. Due to blurred vision, he After shaking for a while, I realized that there was a shining red light spot on my left chest.

A gleam of clarity jumped out of his chaotic brain, making him almost instinctively rush aside...

"boom--"

chapter33

On the sixth floor of the west building of Oma Hospital, there are the most high-end medical equipment and the most advanced surgical operating room in Awana. There is an inverted blue semicircle on the upper right corner of the door of the operating room, and a small letter J below it. At first glance, it looks like a blue umbrella-this is the logo of the Jasper Pharmaceutical Group. The entire building was donated by the Jasper Pharmaceutical Group for the research and implementation of precision surgery.Patients who can enter Xidong are either rich or expensive, or suffer from incurable diseases, there is no third situation.

Now, the entire floor is emptied of staff or non-staff in a few minutes, and many doctors are driven downstairs by a group of bodyguards without knowing it.

Vincent wanted to use the laboratory on the sixth floor, but as soon as he got to the sixth floor, he saw Anne, the doctor on duty, hurrying back.

"Annie, what happened? Why is everyone in such a hurry?"

"The floor was urgently requisitioned. A big man was shot and was admitted to the hospital immediately. The dean asked us to listen to the other party's arrangement and give up the floor as soon as possible."

Vincent muttered: "I hate rich people..."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a man in a suit and leather shoes stopped him, "Doctor Vincent, please follow me."

Vincent thought he had heard his complaint just now, and explained tremblingly: "I just said it casually, and it didn't..."

The man interrupted his explanation: "Dr. Vincent, I have read your information. You have been practicing medicine for nearly eight years, and you have never missed a single operation, right? A talent like you, if it weren't for the deputy The dean's suppression is at least the chief physician. Now I have a chance, after the next operation, you will be the chief physician, I promise."

Vincent swallowed: "What if... what if the operation fails?"

The man smiled slightly: "Just took out a small bullet, I have confidence in you, and you should also have confidence in yourself."

Vincent was cautious by nature, and after a brief moment of fascination, he became more uneasy, "Can I refuse?"

The man's smile deepened: "What do you think?"

Vincent looked pale, hesitated for a while, and said as if he had made up his mind, "Then let's go."

The man said as he walked: "At that time, there will only be you and another old nurse in the operating room. Please rest assured that she has rich experience in assisting surgery and will be a very good assistant. The patient will arrive in 2 minutes, please go ahead." Go get ready."

After thinking about it, the man added: "The walls and windows on this floor are made of bulletproof materials. Please rest assured that there is absolutely no safety issue."

"..." Having been a doctor for so many years, Vincent never thought that his profession would be in such a potential danger, but why did the man's guarantee make him more uneasy?

"May I ask where the bullet hit the patient?" Seeing that the man didn't answer, Vincent added uneasily, "In order to better prepare for the operation."

"Close to the heart."

"How close?"

The man laughed again: "The kind that won't be in any danger, any."

Vincent thought this must be a threat, and forced a smile: "I'm going to prepare for the operation."

***

When he saw the patient's "noble" face, Vincent finally understood why it took so much trouble. Lyle Jasper, the darling of the media recently, is young, a former playboy, and the current leader of EZVIZ People, just submitted an application to the Supreme Court of Avana the day before yesterday in place of his father's trial, which caused an uproar-Avana has never had such a precedent.

While putting on the gloves, Vincent asked the female nurse to help him put on the mask, took a deep breath, and quickly adjusted his state to calm himself down. In front of him was just a patient who had been shot, just like any patient.

Vincent asked the assistant to hand the scissors while bending over to check the wound, and said calmly: "The patient's wound is very deep, about three centimeters in length, and the bullet did not scrape the heart wall, but taking out the bullet later may cause massive blood loss, check the blood bag again For a moment, at least 2000cc."

"It's all ready, doctor." The old nurse said and handed over the scissors.

Vincent took the scissors to cut open the blood-stained white shirt, took a deep breath, handed the scissors to the old nurse, took the scalpel from the old nurse, and cut the wound away from the heart—the bullet was very deep , I can only do this in order not to hurt my heart.

***

Special Operations Forces, Evidence Storage and Identification Section.

Kane walked into the Storage and Appraisal Department with the forged ID that Edworth gave him. Although the Storage and Appraisal Department is a department, the storage and appraisal are actually separated. There are only two logistics agents in charge of the storage, working in shifts. Because of the work content, he is basically unfamiliar with all the agents, including the identification team.

Kane said to the people inside through the transparent glass window: "I want to check the evidence of a case, the number is ****."

The staff searched the system and looked up at Kane: "I think this requires high authority."

Kane raised one corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence, I happen to have such authority."

"You are very strange, I have never seen you before."

Kane shrugged nonchalantly: "My tasks are generally relatively simple. You know, the kind that can be solved with a single bullet. I never need to take evidence." , I have only been here once, and the person sitting in the window at that time was not the current staff member.

The worker smiled and expressed his understanding: "It's like a scavenger." As he spoke, his hands kept moving, "What's your name?"

"Sean Willie."

The staff looked at the profile picture of the ID that popped up in the system, then looked at Kane's face, and nodded: "Okay, I'll go get the evidence, but you can't take it away, you can only read it here."

"I've heard of this rule." Kane said lightly.

After a while, the staff brought the evidence. Kane opened the brown paper bag and poured out a recording pen. Kane pressed the play button, and a conversation between Mr. Jasper and others flowed out of the recording pen.

"I know that Tatu covets Awana's uranium resources."

"It's not just uranium resources."

Uranium was once considered to be the heaviest element in nature. It is radioactive and has a very long half-life. It was once used to color porcelain, and now it is mostly used as fuel for nuclear fission. Kane is very clear.

The conversation continues:

"Do you want the raw material or the finished product?" It was Mr. Jasper's voice.

"All."

"It's not cheap."

"Do you really want to sell it?"

"It has something to do with the price you are willing to give. If your bid is sincere, our 'goods' must be more sincere, I promise."

"Money is never a problem, as long as there are good things."

"The deal?"

"make a deal."

The recording was very short. After listening to it calmly, Kane put the recording pen back into the brown paper bag, took it to the window and handed it to the staff, "Thank you."

"It's just for this job." The staff member smiled.

While thinking about the content of the recording just now, Kane walked out from the Evidence Storage and Appraisal Department. Due to the nature of the department, the location is the most remote. You have to walk through a long corridor to get to the door.

When Kane walked halfway, he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the corner of the corridor in front of him. He immediately turned and walked back, with fast steps. The staff saw him turning back and looked surprised: "Dude, what else is there?" son?"

Kane pointed to the lower abdomen with embarrassment: "Bladder problem."

"Haha, the bathroom is over there."

"Thank you." Kane hurriedly turned into the bathroom.

As soon as Kane turned into the bathroom, two men walked to the window for viewing the evidence, and one of them said skillfully, "Damian Grayson, case number ****."

The staff let out a snort: "Someone came to investigate this case just now."

Damian asked sensitively: "Who?"

"I forgot his name, but he is still in the bathroom, maybe you know him."

Damian asked the people around him to wait to check the evidence, and walked into the bathroom suspiciously.

—the bathroom was empty except for the window that was wide open.

chapter34

On the third day after the operation, after dealing with the harsh questions from the media for nearly four and 10 minutes, Lyle fainted before reaching the lounge, and was quickly taken away from the venue with his head and face covered by bodyguards.

——Currently, no media knows that Lyle was ambushed by snipers, and there cannot be.

Fluorite has already lost a leader, and Lyle just took office. Although many people don’t like him, and more people regard him as Leonard’s puppet, he still has to stand up to represent Fluorite, and his injury is not only to the media In addition to more reporting materials, it is harmful rather than beneficial to the re-stabilization of fluorite.

When Lyle came home, Vincent had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the unconscious Lyle, he couldn't help but said, "I told you that I can't work now..."

"See if sir is okay." The bodyguard said in a low voice.

"I know, now I have only one patient, Lyle."

When Lyle was in a coma, Leonard came to see him once, and solemnly told the bodyguards not to let Lyle go out again. If something happened to Lyle's body, it would be regarded as the dereliction of duty of all the bodyguards.

Leonard sat in Lyle's room for at least an hour. Before he left, he touched Lyle's hair, parted his bangs to reveal his pale forehead, and kissed Lyle's forehead like a son. Muttered: "Poor child."

Lyle didn't wake up until evening, and the first thing he felt when he woke up was hunger.

As soon as he woke up, Vincent pushed the door open and came in. Lyle slowly got up and sat on the head of the bed, glanced out of the window, and then greeted with a smile: "Good evening, Dr. Vincent."

"Good evening, Lyle," Vincent said. "How are you feeling? Is the wound still hurting? Do you need a shot of painkiller?"

"No need for that stuff."

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Give me something to eat, the sooner the better." Lyle hadn't eaten for a long time, and was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Seeing that Vincent was about to walk out of the room, he called him again, "Please help me Curtains, thank you."

This is his habit, no matter it is day or night, he always has the habit of pulling at least half of the curtains, so that the sunlight or night becomes the natural background - it is precisely because of this habit that he is so easy to be sniped.

Of course, this problem does not exist at home. His windows are made of the most advanced bulletproof glass. Unless the other party uses missiles, he is very safe.

Lyle turned his head and looked out the window. The night was not very dark yet, and the silhouettes of the plants in the garden were faintly visible in the dim light. Unfortunately, the weather was too cold and it was not the flowering period. Even if he couldn't see clearly, Lyle could still imagine the ruins in the garden scene.In fact, different varieties can be planted in the garden, so that there will be flowers blooming in all seasons, but Mr. Jasper prefers roses, so the huge garden has suddenly become a rose garden.

"Lyle, someone is looking for you outside." After symbolically knocking on the door, Vincent opened the door and asked Lyle.

"Please knock on the door before you come in, and please wait until I say please come in before you come in, Dr. Vincent." Lyle said, "This is my home, not a hospital."

"Sorry, I keep forgetting about this, the person who visited?"

"not see."

Vincent went out to dismiss the visitor, turned back after a while, and pushed open the bedroom door.

"Tell you again, come in after knocking on the door..." Lyle said almost word by word.

"Lyle, I'm sorry I didn't…"

Before Vincent finished speaking, he was pushed away, and another handsome face appeared in front of Lyle, whose smoky gray eyes were all too familiar to Lyle.

"Long time no see, Lyle, since you slipped away last time."

Lyle half-closed his eyes, showing his first bright smile since returning to Oma: "Sweetheart, you won't abandon me because of this, will you?"

"It depends on your performance."

"Where's the performance? On the bed?"

"What if I say yes?"

"Then come here, sweetheart, I'll let you fuck."

Vincent was quietly relieved when he heard the first words spoken by the visitor and Lyle. It was obvious that the two of them knew each other, but the more they listened to their conversation, the weirder their expressions became. The taste of the dialogue was too exciting for him to digest.

Lyle looked at Vincent in surprise: "Why are you still here?"

"..." The wandering Vincent immediately realized, "I'm leaving now."

"and many more!"

Vincent looked back at Lyle, quietly waiting for his next words.

"Don't bother me, at least not tonight."

Vincent suddenly understood what was going on, touched the back of his head in embarrassment, but still hesitated to leave, and after a while he dared to speak: "Lyle, you...you can't have sex for half a month` Life."

"What will happen if there is?" Lyle asked sincerely, "Will it die?"

Vincent almost regretted giving Lyle the "doctor's order" just now, "Probably not...but—"

"It's good that you don't die, you can go out."

Vincent dawdled for a while before going out worried.

Kane closed the bedroom door softly, "What a lovely doctor."

"He doesn't like to knock on the door. Even if he knocks, he will just push the door and come in. Well... Even with these shortcomings, Vincent is still a poor and lovely man."

Kane unbuttoned his coat, went to Lyle's bed and sat down, "When did you get injured? Gunshot wound? Where was the injury?" Just now Vincent said "No sex within half a month." Let Kane smell some breath keenly.

"It's nothing, sweetheart, just a small injury," Lyall said lazily.

Kane didn't care what he said, he felt Lyle's body through his pajamas, and heard Lyle's moan when he touched his chest.

"Sweetheart, your nails scratched my nipple."

"Your nipples aren't that big." What Kane touched was clearly a piece of gauze the size of an adult's palm.

Kane nimbly unbuttoned Lyle's shirt, stroking the gauze back and forth with his fingers, Lyle's eyebrows were knit together, his fingers subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet under him, struggling to maintain a smile.

"It's your fate, just a little bit, as long as you are a little bit off, I won't be able to see you today."

"So, sweetheart, do you feel sorry?" Lyall said with a bitter face, "Your finger is about to go in."

Kane actually did it on purpose, adding weight to his fingertips on purpose. Unexpectedly, Lyle neither dodged nor cried out in pain-please forgive Kane for expressing his fear in a slightly rough way.

Kane withdrew his finger and asked, "Sniper?"

Lyle nodded while buttoning up his pajamas: "Yes, I forgot to close the curtains and was attacked by snipers from the building opposite."

"Remember, in any space, never forget to draw the curtains and never stand by the windows, understand, Lyle?"

Lyle snorted and nodded.

Kane squeezed his chin tightly, looked him in the eyes, and repeated, "Remember?"

Lyle grabbed his finger and dragged out his tone: "Got it, sweetheart, my life is too valuable."

chapter35

"Did you catch the sniper? Do you know who is going to kill you?"

"Of course..." Lyle said, "No."

Lyle continued: "A small trading company is opposite the hotel. The employee-only passage leads directly to another small road. The snipers are familiar with the terrain and agile.