born criminal

Yangzhou walked into the restaurant, and unexpectedly found that there was another person inside, sitting in his usual seat.

He said hello: "Mr. Fang is here."

Fang Xing nodded perfunctorily, and asked bluntly, "Mr. Yang's mission is not over yet?"

"No." Yang Zhou sat down opposite him.At this point, he didn't intend to hide any more, and said frankly: "I heard that some of you are conducting genetic experiments here, and the higher-ups want me to investigate."

Fang Xing's face changed slightly, but Chen Jian laughed out loud, as if he had heard some peerless joke.

"How is it possible? This is against the law. We live a good life. Who would do experiments when we are full?"

It really looks like it.Yangzhou cooperated with him, made a distressed expression, and said, "I can't help it, this is the task assigned by the superior."

Fang Xing's acting skills are not as good as those of the other two, so he stopped laughing a long time ago, and asked worriedly, "Then Mr. Yang's investigation has any results?"

"No progress." Yangzhou glanced at Chen Jian and said, "So we still need Mr. Chen to provide some help. I don't think you want to see any residents conducting genetic experiments, right? This will cause a very bad situation for the base. Impact."

He spoke very skillfully, assigning the responsibility to someone, but kept silent about the leadership of the base, which not only maintained the illusion of peace between them, but also forced Chen Jian to help him.However, this trick also has risks. The enemy is in Ming Dynasty, and I am also in Ming Dynasty. Yangzhou has fallen into a situation surrounded by tigers and wolves.

"Of course." Chen Jian smiled unabated, looked at him affectionately, and continued to gag: "If you need anything, just say it, and I will do your bidding."

Fang Xing's face seemed to be covered with dust, and even the sword on his chin was dimmed.He rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed those tit-for-tat words, and complained to Chen Jian: "Why is the meal not good?"

Today Anna was not here, Andrew was in charge, and cooked a pot of ramen according to Chen Jian's instructions.After serving it to the table, the three of them stopped talking and started eating.

Fang Xing took a poached egg, made a cut with stainless steel chopsticks, carefully separated the egg white from the egg yolk, and then put the egg yolk into Chen Jian's bowl.

Chen Jian very naturally got rid of the egg yolk that Fang Xing didn't eat, and said helplessly: "You should find someone to research a new type of egg, which only has white and no yolk."

"Isn't there you?" Fang Xing smiled, and glanced at Yang Zhou intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Zhou frowned, the tip of the chopsticks poked the eggs in the bowl beyond recognition, the inexplicable discomfort in his heart never faded away.

He doesn't eat pig blood. Chen Jian satirized him for being hypocritical. Fang Xing didn't even eat egg yolks. Why didn't he make a fuss?

Yangzhou put the whole "muddy" egg yolk into his mouth, chewed it twice, and coughed because of choking.

"Hey, hey," Chen Jian said gloatingly while watching the joke, "No one is robbing you, so what's the rush?"

Yangzhou drank two mouthfuls of soup and swallowed the egg yolk with difficulty, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Chen Jian laughed about this until the end of the dinner, reminding Yang Zhou to "eat slowly" from time to time, even after Yang Zhou stared at him coldly, he still enjoyed it.

After dinner, they chatted around the fireplace for a while—mainly Chen Jian and Fang Xing chattered about, while Yang Zhou remained silent from the beginning to the end.Seeing that it was getting late, Chen Jian urged, "It's ten o'clock, and you still not leaving?"

Fang Xing dawdled and was unwilling to leave, as if he was staying overnight.Knowing that he and Yangzhou were not getting along, Chen Jian was impatient to be an acquaintance, so he forced Fang Xing away.

Yang Zhou felt like there was a river in his heart, which had been blocked for a long time, and finally broke through the barrier and flowed slowly.Sure enough, emotions are relative, Fang Xing hates him, and he doesn't like Fang Xing either.

He and Chen Jian sat opposite each other and had nothing to talk about for a while. "I went to rest too." Yang Zhou said.

"What's the hurry." After Chen Jian finished speaking, he laughed again and said vaguely, "Have a drink."

Andrew brought a bottle of gin, Chen Jian poured a full glass, and pushed it in front of Yangzhou.

Yang Zhou hesitated: "About that investigation—"

Chen Jian interrupted him: "Let's not talk about this first."

Yangzhou secretly heaved a sigh of relief.In fact, he didn't want to talk about genetic experiments, and he didn't want to emphasize the opposing identities again and again.There were only the two of them at the moment, and the atmosphere was so peaceful that his awkward mood all night dissipated, making it a good time to have a drink and chat.

Friends, Yangzhou chewed on these two words, and glanced at Chen Jian, do they count?

"Chen," D3 passed by the living room, dimmed the lights, and said, "I met Mr. Zhou today."

Chen Jian took a big sip of wine, and said "Oh" indifferently.

"He said you haven't looked for him for a long time."

"It's only been half a year." Chen Jian shook his wine glass, suddenly exclaimed, "I haven't had sex|love for half a year!"

He smacked this new discovery, turned to Yangzhou, and asked solemnly: "Yangzhou, how long have you been doing it?"

Yang Zhou froze and ignored him.

Chen Jian put his left hand on the back of the empty chair next to him, resting his chin lazily on his pillow: "Tell me."

Yangzhou sat very straight, and every line of his body was beautiful. Chen Jian swept from his straight nose to his bare ankles, feeling dry mouth.The desire that had been dormant for a long time suddenly revived and came fiercely, just like the first day when I saw Yangzhou.

Chen Jian seduced him: "You will do it with me, huh?" His voice was deep, and the "hmm" even had a sexy nasal sound, if those lovers in the past, they would have stripped off by now.

"I'm not interested." Yang Zhou was uncomfortable with him. After all, he is an introvert and has been abstinent for many years. His flirting skills are not as good as Chen Jian's, so he changed the subject: "How is Kyle Green? The day after tomorrow UNPO people will come."

Kyle Green is a bit tricky.

Many residents in the base opposed the handing over of Kyle Green, but the order of the coalition government had to be obeyed.The day before yesterday, Mr. Geller was crying in front of Chen Jian's house, and in the past two days he went to sit in front of the police station, which made Douglas very dizzy.Yangzhou was worried that the angry people would take radical actions, so he asked this question.

"I'm on a hunger strike, and I'm giving him glucose." Chen Jian flaunted himself: "How about it, be humane."

No mention of the fact that he cut off half of Kyle Green's hand.

"There won't be any trouble in the handover." Yang Zhou looked at Chen Jian suspiciously: "Where is Kyle Green, is it safe?"

Chen Jian was silent for a while, and answered the irrelevant question: "Why do you always stand on the side of the few? You defend born criminals instead of ordinary people, and care more about serial killers than victims. Why?" His eyes were sharp, like a knife The sharp knife must dig out the secrets deep in the soul of Yangzhou.

Yang Zhou lowered his eyelashes slowly, staring at the toe of his shoes in a daze.He knew that Chen Jian would not understand, but he explained in vain: "I don't."

Chen Jian felt a suffocation in his chest, the pain was very mild, but the soreness that followed made him feel overwhelmed.He said almost subconsciously: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Yang Zhou gave him a slightly surprised look.

"Hey, will you do it with me?" Chen Jian changed the subject again.He kicked off the slippers, stretched his long legs, and used his rough toes to pick up a layer of flesh around Yangzhou's ankles, rubbing them lightly.

Yang Zhou shrank back abruptly, his movements were like a frightened deer, but his demeanor was like a provocative lion cub.

Chen Jian saw clearly the process of bloodshot ears this time, couldn't help laughing, and said triumphantly, "How is it, do you feel it?"

Regarding the current situation, Yang Zhou was extremely at a loss.He has been gentle with others since he was a child, and he is not good at quarreling. When he can't bear it, he will do it directly. For example, when Antonio molested him, he was almost beaten to death.But now... Chen Jian and Antonio are still different after all, and Yang Zhou himself can't tell the difference, but he just feels that he can't be treated like that.

In the end, Chen Jian was presented with such a scene. Yang Zhou glared at him angrily, his eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent, but the words he said suddenly changed everything: "Chen Jian, you are really annoying."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhou was also taken aback.He regretted secretly, his tone should be more serious, otherwise someone will make a big fuss again.

Sure enough, Chen Jian approached with a playful smile: "Am I annoying? Am I annoying? Yes, I am quite annoying."

His upper body was lying on the back of the chair, and because the center of gravity leaned forward, the chair also fell over, and both legs were suspended in the air.Yangzhou deliberately kicked the chair over to make him eat shit, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him. "I'm going to rest." Without waiting for Chen Jian to say anything, he got up and left.

The sound of Yangzhou's footsteps gradually faded away, Chen Jian looked away, and sighed unsatisfactorily.He glanced at the two robots next to him as spectators, and asked with great interest, "Do you think he likes me a little too?"

D3 was asked the same question a few days ago, because he didn't answer well, Chen Jian threatened to destroy him, but this time he behaved, and quickly said: "It's not just a little bit, Mr. Yang likes you very much."

Andrew has more backbone than him. Anyway, Chen Jian is not his commander and cannot send him to be destroyed. He said realistically, "I don't think so."

"That's because you don't understand." Chen Jian left this sentence and went upstairs.

After taking a shower, I tossed and turned in bed, but couldn't fall asleep.The ceiling of the bedroom is covered with star-shaped fluorescent material, which emits a hazy and dim light.Looking at the void, Chen Jian remembered Yangzhou's previous sentence "You are really annoying", and suddenly laughed again.

The fire in the body has never been extinguished, and it will only grow hotter and hotter.He sat up and reached for the computer, intending to relive his dream.

He seldom used the dream recorder, and would record the dream somewhat by chance.However, everything was accidental and inevitable. That day when he saw Yangzhou for the first time, he was amazed and at the same time had a premonition that they would have a lot to do in the future.

Chen Jian turned on the computer anxiously, only to find that the hard drive was empty, and his precious dreams had disappeared.

After thinking about it for a while, I made a rough guess about the cause and effect.Chen Jian pouted, threw away the computer and fell back on the bed.The record of Liumengji is gone, but his desire has not been extinguished.The previous dream was impressive, he easily recalled bits and pieces, and added a lot of imagination.

At that time, Chen Jian didn't know much about Yang Zhou's personality. In his dream, Yang Zhou was tightly wrapped around him like a vine, and his ivory white skin was covered with fine beads of sweat. A crescent, with muscles framing the ribs and extending a charming depression in the middle...

Chen Jian would kiss his forehead, eyes, nose tip and lips, Yang Zhou would moan sometimes low and sometimes high, a fragile Adam's apple protruded from his slender neck, Chen Jian would hold it in his mouth, crush it, and then a stream of blood flowed Winding down, like the traces of earthworms crawling...

Chen Jian's fantasies became more and more outrageous, but his lower body was raised very high.Perhaps ordinary people are justified in rejecting natural-born criminals, who are indeed more "primitive" in a way.

Chen Jian's hands have been busy for a long time, and finally, when Yang Zhou in his fantasy was stabbed|shot by him, he also reached the peak in reality.

After having fun, Chen Jian lazily wiped his body with a tissue, but a belated sense of emptiness gradually surrounded him.

He suddenly realized that even if he could do whatever he wanted with Yang Zhou in his mind, those were all fake.Now Yangzhou was lying 20 meters away from him, not too far away, but he couldn't see or touch him.What is Yangzhou's sleeping position, lying on his back, on his side or curled up?Can you grind your teeth and talk in your sleep?He had no idea.

Chen Jian was annoyed by this inexplicable question, and even thought of going to see it with his own eyes.Fortunately, he was still sane, and in the end he just lay on the bed and sighed.

Having said that, why should he care about Yang Zhou's sleeping position?

Chen Jian felt his back go cold, and it was at this moment that he suddenly discovered that his feelings for Yang Zhou far exceeded "I like you a little bit".

He is already 30 years old, he fought and killed when he was young, fought for power when he was young, and had several lovers, but this is the first time he has experienced the feeling of who his heart is attached to.The urge to make him laugh even if the other person is as cold as ice, and to whisper in his ear even if he has nothing to say is really novel... especially for a person who may stab him in the back at any time.

Chen Jian's eyes darkened when he thought of this.

In fact, he and Yang Zhou are very similar in some respects, they both have a resolute and decisive personality, once they decide on something, no one can change it.Fang Xing and Douglas reminded him several times not to affect the plan because of personal feelings, but Chen Jian laughed it off.He was confident that even though Yang Zhou had guessed everything about their plot, he still hadn't found evidence, which meant that even though he lived under the same roof, he hadn't revealed the slightest flaw.

But no one can deny that driving Yangzhou out of the base is the safest way to avoid detection.Now that Yangzhou has a showdown, this road is completely blocked.But before that, when Chen Jian swore that he would not act emotionally, had his balance tilted?

Chen Jian thought about a lot of things that night, and when the sky outside the window turned from pitch black to dark blue, he finally yawned a few times, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and Douglas' name flashed on the screen.Chen Jian frowned.

In the room not far away, Yang Zhou slept soundly, and he didn't know about Chen Jian's torment all night.When it was daylight, he heard the creaking of the wooden door opposite, and he woke up reflexively.

Chen Jian likes to sleep late, except that Lily got up early on the day of the accident, and usually didn't get up until after eleven o'clock.Yangzhou was worried that there was another problem in the base, so he put on some clothes and opened the door.

"what happened?"

"you're awake?"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and fell into a brief silence at the same time.

"Something happened," Chen Jian paused and explained in a low voice, "Kyle Green is dead."