Red dust kills beauty

[-]. What about the promised Yangchun Baixue①

On the helicopter, Fu Baixue picked up the report in the witch merchant's hand, glanced at it, and said, "You have a good rest, I'll give it to that person."

that person?Are you talking about witch ginseng?

The witch merchant shook his head: "Let me go, you just make up a third-party assistance report."

Fu Baixue insisted: "It's okay, Xiaoshang, I want to help you too."

I calmly listened to this conversation.

It was obviously just a matter of handing over a document, and their action was originally carried out under the direction of Wu Shen, but Fu Baixue looked like he had made a great sacrifice.

Not really, really not.

Probably because of my presence, they didn't speak thoroughly, but it was enough for me to find the problem.

——Fu Baixue and Wu Shen did not get along, and it was so serious that they would not easily meet each other.

Let’s think about Fu Baixue’s identity a little more—he used to be a member of the Self-Defense Force.

Wow, the water is really deep.

The subordinates of the witch merchant are very capable. Before we arrived at the destination, the man named Xiaolu had already cleaned up his old man's ward, and even brought over today's urgent documents, as if he wanted to make the boss sick The look of working.

Xilanhua is a warrior, he is so fierce.I am in awe.

After I got off work, I finished nursing care. As soon as I left the medical department, I saw a man standing outside, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

The man looked like a teenager, tall and handsome, and the pheromones on his body were surging and enthusiastic.

He is as unrestrained as a puppy enclosing a territory, showing his strength unscrupulously.

It's Zhaoyao.

...How should I put it, even if Fu Baixue is a beta, doing this at someone's door is too provocative, right?

I walked over and stood still, glanced at him casually, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a good relationship with Mr. Fu?"

"..." Zhaoyao opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when I stopped him with a word, his complexion suddenly became very bad, "The witch merchant told you?"

I shook my head.

He is standing here waiting for me or the witch merchant, but he is a minister, doesn't he have basic access authority, why should he wait at the entrance of the medical department?It can only be that he doesn't want to go in.

Plus his childish provocative behavior of deliberately releasing pheromones.Obviously, he was provoking Fu Baixue, who was also a minister.

It's funny, given the characters and preferences these two have shown, they should be friends rather than enemies.

Unless there is external interference, for example, a blue-faced disaster that has something to do with both of them——thinking about it for a while is a big show.

Speaking of which, I've been really curious for a long time, why are there so many things among the high-level Yu Jingchun?

Zhaoyao obviously didn't want to continue this topic, he asked: "According to the people in the action team, are you injured?"

...Those people must have a group of people who eat melons.By not charging their fees, I feel like I'm losing money.

I explained to him: "It's not me, it's Mr. Wu, he fell and injured himself."

"The minister of intelligence had two ribs broken by armed support" must not be said. Fortunately, Fu Baixue is in charge of medical treatment, otherwise it would be difficult.At that time, we discussed it and unanimously decided to let the witch merchant "be injured".

("Anyway, Xiaoshang, your pair of wooden clogs, I think they have been unstable for a long time." by Fu Baixue)

Upon hearing this, Zhaoyao slapped her face speechlessly: "I said that sooner or later he would fall off those shoes! Is he okay?"

I couldn't hold it back, and I showed the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.

I really never expected that this guy was actually a tsundere with a different heart.He usually cursed at the witch merchants, but this time he was quite honest.

There is a sentence that I am tired of saying, but I still have to say it again, Yu Jingchun has so many dramas.The predecessor here is probably not a fake Taoist temple, but a theater! ?

Besides, did the witch merchant get some terrible script, why both Zhaoyao and Fu Baixue care so much about him?

When I read the information before, I thought this person was my opponent, but now I find that he is indeed my opponent, but the direction probably needs to be changed. He has a high probability of being my love rival.

The young Alpha scratched his head, and finally gave a "tsk" in displeasure, and then called the witch merchant: "Hey, you're not dead, are you?"

oh.It's "beautiful and troublesome ex-girlfriend" after all, I get it.

Not knowing what the witch merchant said, Zhaoyao hung up the phone with a dark face: "I'm really crazy to care about him!" After finishing speaking, he tugged on my wrist angrily, "Let's go."

I observed his expression carefully: "I know that Mr. Wu and I are a bit alike in some ways, but let me tell you first, you can't find a meal replacement."

Zhaoyao raised her eyebrows high: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Ah, this idiot, I didn't notice it at all.

Isn't Alpha very keen in courting a partner? Why does this guy in front of me look like a Beta?

No, no, no... After thinking about Fu Baixue holding the witch merchant, that Beta obviously knows more than Zhaoyao.

I glanced at Zhaoyao who was pulling my wrist and walked forward angrily, and thought about the picturesque Fu Baixue with her long eyebrows slightly drawn.

I turned my head and asked Zhaoyao: "Gouyao, if you have two choices now, one is a lovely and pitiful black lotus, and the other is..."

I got stuck, a little hard to define myself.I don't think I have anything to praise, except for my hard life.

"...The second is a...uh, a vibrant dogtail. If you were asked to choose your favorite flower, which one would you choose?"

After talking about it, I feel a little qi-deficient myself. I don’t need to choose lotus and weeds together.Zhaoyao was a little puzzled, he said without thinking: "This angle is too arrogant."

Ok?

I look up at him.

"Why did they choose to be in my hands? If the flowers had a will, I don't think they would want to get close to me, a person with bloody hands."

What he said didn't look like a powerful and promising Alpha at all.But judging by his expression, he clearly really thought so.

"..." I stared at him fixedly, and then looked away after a while, "Intuitive creatures are really scary."

The two types of people I have the most trouble with are intuitive and natural.

He looked at me bewilderedly.

Originally, in my plan, I planned to bring Zhaoyao and the witch merchant to "get back together"—it doesn't matter whether it is true or not, so that I can get close to Fu Baixue when the witch merchant is distracted from looking at Gu Zhaoyao.

After all, the lotus essence of the witch merchant can't be so greedy to take both, right?

But look at Zhaoyao's ignorant appearance... After all, I feel a dull pain in my conscience.

The witch merchant’s possessiveness towards Zhaoyao is true, and it’s also true that he doesn’t welcome me, but it’s mostly a joke to say that I really believed what they had.The reason why I cooperated with him in acting was because I wanted to use this to spy on information.

From the moment I turned around and saw Fu Baixue pointing a gun at me, I was sensitively aware that Fu Baixue was a breakthrough.

After my trial during this period, the Wu family brothers trust Zhaoyao very much, but they are not at ease—I mean, they are willing to entrust Zhaoyao with all their security, but they will not reveal too much to him The news is probably to guard against people like me who deliberately approach Zhaoyao and then talk to him.

Zhaoyao is strong, frank, sensitive, and extremely charismatic, but his thinking is too straightforward, and he is not good at intrigue. He probably knows this well, so he repeatedly says that he is just a soldier and a pawn.

Fu Baixue is not the case, he is better able to hide things and knows many secrets.

This man has a closer relationship with the witch merchant. According to my observation, they have known each other for at least eight to ten years—the witch merchant is only 21 years old this year!

...But Fu Baixue, he is really difficult to approach.

When my target knows that I am an undercover agent, any approaching behavior may have ulterior motives. I have a headache and can only take one step at a time.

Now I am in a state of running at both ends. I go to the action group to report on the morning exercise in the morning, then take a shower and have breakfast with Zhaoyao, and then go to the Wushang to take charge of the security work. After leaving the dormitory, a report on today's actions must be submitted.

So why does Yu Jingchun, such an evil force, still write documents every day!

Not only do I hate paperwork, but witch merchants don't either—speaking of my new boss, I want to say something with emotion, wishing him an early ascension to heaven.

The premonition I had before I met him unfortunately came true, and the witch merchant was indeed out of his mind.

Not only is he sick, but he is also the king of garbage, the scum of the world.

This is my biggest feeling after spending three days with him.As the military support of the Ministry of Armed Forces, I not only have to protect his travels, but also help him with his official duties—the official duties of the Minister of Intelligence!That's right, he is an intelligence worker, and he piled up the information that needs to be passed on the table, and asked me to be an undercover agent to sort it out!

I suspect he's messing with me, and there's proof.

bad language.

Once I finally couldn't take it anymore and said it was inappropriate to put it mildly.

The witch merchant is lying on the desk, enthusiastically painting the children's picture book with watercolor pens, like a large mentally handicapped child.His eyes did not leave the album, but he protracted his voice and pretended to be puzzled: "Huh? Why?"

It's very hypocritical.

Of course I can't say it's because you're fishing for law enforcement, so I said, "Because I belong to Minister Zhao."

I don't know how much of the bad relationship between Zhaoyao and Wushang is true, and how much is the result of Wushen's default, but I know very well that if intelligence and armed forces are connected in secret, Wushen's position will be exhausted.After all, the relationship between Wu Shen and his younger brother is very plastic.

The witch merchant scratched his head, looking innocent and innocent: "So?"

"...?" I slowly typed out a question mark.

In the end, this rotten guy didn't care that I was from the Armed Forces Department, and he said something amazing with a cute expression on his face: "If the boss is really afraid, it doesn't matter if he kills Ah Zhao! Anyway, he is a You won't be wary of the fool behind you, if you're so stupid, you deserve to die."

——What kind of tiger and wolf is this?

My pupils trembled, I almost wanted to drag the witch merchant by the head and beat him into the table.Listen, listen, what the hell is he speaking in human terms?What did Zhaoyao do before, that you hate him so much? ?I will change the name of the witch merchant from "he" to "it" in the future, do you have any opinions?

In the afternoon, when I went back to the special operations team to check in, I saw Zhaoyao who was sweating profusely on the training ground. He hesitated to speak several times, but finally couldn't bear to say it.

This child is as clear as a stream, if possible, the sludge in the Yellow Spring should be less polluted.

It is you who are scolding, witch merchant!When you arrive in the underworld, I can't even find the adjectives for a living person to call you!

But when I went to work the next day, this inappropriate leader gave me work.

"What is this?" I looked at the small glass bottle in my hand. It was only five or six milliliters in size, and it was tightly sealed. Inside was a transparent water-based liquid, which appeared slightly blue in the sun.

The witch merchant leaned on the wide-backed solid wood chair, with a lazy expression: "Omega gender differentiation agent."

I was shocked.

There were many speculations in my heart, but my face remained calm: "Isn't this thing banned?"

The witch merchant still looks idle, but I know that he must be watching my expression secretly.

"That's right, it's because it came out again after being banned, including Yanbei, and now this thing is very popular on the black market in the eighth district - obviously I have cut off the production line at its source - so I have to investigate What is going on? After these two days of action, I believe that with your ability, you are already very familiar with the mission process, so I will leave this matter to you. Do you have any questions?"

If I say that there is a problem and I want to refuse, will he kill me with a single shot?

"Yes." The wizard said with a smile.

I have a stalk in my heart.

"But the boss has spoken and allows you to mobilize manpower to assist - because this matter is very important, so even the minister is fine, but there is only one chance."

In other words, only one person can apply for secondment.

He tilted his head playfully, and pointed himself with his fingers: "How about Mr. Ning, do you want to choose me?"

"..." I calmly looked away, "I would rather choose to die."

"Hey—sad." He pouted, as if he was really dissatisfied, and then put on an elusive smile again: "So who do you want to find? Let me guess, it's Azhao or Fu gentlemen?"

This is a bright bait.I know it, and the witch merchant knows it better.

That's why his smile is so hateful, with the meaning of naked watching a good show.

He proposed two candidates, but we all know that no matter from the mission requirements or my personal requirements, I will not choose Zhaoyao.

I don't need military support, but an old man with a calm personality who is familiar with the division of forces in Yanbei.Moreover, this is a good opportunity for me to get close to Fu Baixue.

What traps lie ahead for me?

I also smiled at him, more fake than him: "I want to ask Mr. Fu to help me with this."

——Witch merchant, you'd better pray that it won't fall into my hands in the future.

Next chapter: Where is the promised Yangchun Baixue②

"Because food is something that carries emotions and memories."

The man put down his chopsticks and said to me seriously: "Every time I eat something familiar, I feel like reuniting with an old friend. I think this is a very happy thing."

But what if there is no memory?No matter what kind of delicacies are put into the mouth, there will be no ripples in the heart, like a numb patient, so what should I do?

The author says:

Don't believe Aning's words, they are all false.

How could he fall in love with a man just because of a nice word.Fake.He is acting.

PS: Fortunately, I finished writing before 12:[-], because of the time difference, if something delays, it will be late... sorry.

Although this article is very cold, but I still want to leave a message and starfish, I want to be on the list

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