Intelligence Bureau

"Lenate Costa, what tricks are you playing again?"

"Ah?" Leinart looked at the man hugging him in complete confusion, what kind of tricks could a man who can even wrestle while walking do?So when 'you're weird yeah! When the reproach of 'appeared on Lennart's face, Arnold immediately had the urge to cut off someone's waist, and the slashed face was stern and terrifying.

Although he doesn't dislike being hugged by a strange man in front of him, two big men can't keep hugging and talking like this. What's more, Leinart read the life-threatening words from those gray-blue eyes. message…

So, he decides to do something to divert the man's attention and escape.Thus, the following scene appeared.

"Huh? You've lost your virginity~" Leinart suddenly put his arms around Arnold's shoulders, looked at him very seriously and focused and said, even a slight surprise was just right.

I saw that the gray-blue eyes suddenly deepened, and the hands around the waist were tightened suddenly. Leinart, who was concentrating on acting, threw himself into the opponent's arms like a bear. The cold air, the warm face pressed against it, instantly shivered.

Oops, plan went wrong.

Lennart only had time to be annoyed by Arnold's rebellion, and his thin lips were already opened and closed against his temples, and even the breath from those lips was filtered and cooled down. "Lenate Costa, I'm not in the mood to play games with you, you'd better explain what's going on."

After wave after wave of stimulation, Leinart has instantly turned into a stone sculpture. He realized later that he, who has always been the only one who flirts with others, was molested by a strange man.

"Let him go." Lennart Costa also found that since he came back from the hell, he had been abandoned by God.Not only disfigured, limp, molested, now even deprived of lines.

He watched helplessly as Xiao Hei came over with a wave of anger, and grabbed one of his arms...I always felt that this was the rhythm of five horses dismembering a corpse.

"How about this, you two divide me in half, and then guess the fist to decide who belongs to the upper body and who belongs to the lower body, what's the idea~" Lennart, who was caught between the two, glanced left and right, posing A look of being slaughtered by others also comes with segmentation skills.

Hearing this, the two people who were still fighting with each other just now shifted their eyes to the middle, and said in unison: "It's not that good (!)" Then, they raised their heads and stared at each other in disbelief...It was written all over their faces. , Why learn me to speak a few big characters.

Lennart closed his eyes silently, thinking in his heart, it seems that he was not the only one who was abandoned by God, otherwise how could there be more and more Doubi in this world.

At the end of the stalemate, the three people evolved from standing as sandwich cakes to sitting and three-party talks.Lennart still stayed in the middle, but this time he was able to ensure that his limbs were intact, and he sipped a cup of black coffee and stretched his legs to relax.

If you expect two people with iceberg facial paralysis to negotiate, it is better to go to sleep, wake up and find that it is another sunny day, and the two icebergs have not melted or shaken.

Until Lennart drank a cup of coffee slowly and gracefully, the two people sitting opposite each other didn't even change their expressions.As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, and probably only those two people know how many times they have used their eyes to carry out brutal killings, and the conclusion is nothing more than that they cannot communicate.

"If you insist on sitting like this for eternity, I'm sorry to disturb you, please feel free~ I'll go to sleep for a while~" Lennart put down his coffee cup, stood up slowly, looked down at the two and smiled condescendingly.

Then the two of them also stood up with a swipe, and the two pairs of eyes and the four gazes immediately shot towards them like sharp arrows.

Lennart looked at the ceiling again, closed his eyes, and begged God to let him live, and take these two funny men back as the left and right protectors.

"If you still want to solve the problem, from now on, I will speak alone, and you are not allowed to interject, and you are not allowed to touch any questions until I finish speaking." Leinart swore that he had never been forced to such an extent in his life , Of course, this life starts counting after rebirth.

The two Aojiao with paralyzed faces continued to express their acquiescence in silence.It is quite a great thing to be able to read information from the faces of two people who are silent and expressionless, and the difficulty index is close to the world's seven major puzzles.

In fact, Lennart has no intention of solving the puzzle at all, because no matter how the two of them react, he will insist on going his own way.As the saying goes, what I want to do is my business, and it has nothing to do with you (you), but if you are interrupted, you need to refer to the hundred worst ways to die.

"First of all, dear sir, I really don't seem to know you. As for you knowing me, it's another matter. After all, there are many people who know me in this world, and I don't necessarily know them all. I said Please don’t interrupt me, and about the relationship between you and Xiao Hei, forgive me for my limited IQ for not being able to understand your inscrutable, sadomasochistic love, I have no intention of being a mistress, please don’t set off a bloody storm for me, the above is over " After saying so many words in one breath, it seemed like he was going to die, but just as he finished speaking, someone sat down on his buttocks and fell down on the table.

For a moment, the room was silent, only someone lying on the table moaning and complaining, "I'm so thirsty, I'm so thirsty, I shouldn't have finished my coffee just now, balala..."

It wasn't until the wind blew into the house, blowing away the seemingly still air and restoring its flow, that the two ice sculptures gradually came to life.

"Lenate Costa, say it again."

"What nonsense are you talking about? He and I are not in the relationship you think. You know who I like."

They all spoke in unison again.

This time, Arnold didn't stare at the person opposite him anymore, but just took a small step calmly and slowly.A small step sounds light, but in Xiao Hei's eyes, it is as heavy as a mountain suddenly pressing down.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Hei immediately returned the show not to be outdone, but, just like the difference between ice springs and glaciers, and the difference between hills and mountains, he couldn't resist that man's natural aura.

"If you don't intend to confess to me, just shut up and stand aside. You are not given the right to speak here." The aura exuding from Arnold's body is so cold that the sunlight outside the house can be frozen. Standing in front of Xiao Hei at this moment, no matter what Whether it's the expression or the words, the appearance or the momentum, all make the other party silent.

But there is a person who is always so special that you will never be able to figure out his mind.

For example, right now, the man named Lenat Costa was propping himself up on the table, with a slight smile on his lips, he limped up to Arnold, and stood still ten centimeters away. "Sir, did you just say who here is not qualified to speak?"

Arnold was taken aback by his question.There is a feeling that you see that person walking towards you step by step, smiling, like every time you approached in the past, but when you really get there, you find that his approach is not for you, but someone else.

The feeling at that moment, Arnold thought, probably will never be forgotten in his life.

"If I heard correctly, it should be you."

The gray-blue eyes suddenly widened, looking at the innocent person who smiled and said nonsense.It turns out that one day, his distorted facts will be used on himself in order to protect others.

There has never been a moment when I feel more ridiculous than now.Arnold, the CEO of the British Intelligence Agency, and the strongest guardian of Pengo Lie's first generation, here, it is ridiculous to admit himself so seriously for the first time.However, it cannot be sad.

Arnold told himself that there are still too many things that he needs to prove himself, and most of the conclusions that have not been proved enough are distorted.So, calm down.

"Leinart Costa, let me ask you, do you remember that you are the deputy director of the British Intelligence Agency, your assistant is Andrea, and there is another named Qilaso, who is also the guardian of the sand of the Simon family. 500 years later, I will know Kyouya Hibari." Arnold believes that based on these key points, it is enough for him to confirm many things.

Now it was Leinart's turn to be stunned by the question. He obviously didn't expect the other party to be so familiar with him. He looked at Arnold with suspicion for a moment, doubting the relationship between this man and himself.

Actually, he couldn't confirm it.Not as decisive as he said, from hearing that familiar voice, seeing that familiar face, and everything familiar about that man, he couldn't confirm that he didn't know him.

What made him even more disturbed was that he, who had urged Xiao Hei to change clothes not long ago because of his extreme dislike of black, now did not reject this man in a black windbreaker at all.

No disgust, no headaches, no shadows coming out to make trouble, everything is naturally weird.

"Yo~ Mister, are you a private detective? You don't even know me several times a night, do you? [Blink]" Leinart suppressed the galloping horses in his heart, his appearance still looked so perfect, and his tone of voice was As brisk as ever, the content is the usual shameless rogue.

However, after seeing Arnold's 'I do know' face, such a disguise instantly collapsed.Lennart's face began to look unsightly...

"I'm Arnold, the head of the Intelligence Department." Staring at those peachy eyes, feeling the rapid changes in them, Arnold's tone couldn't hear the slightest wave, as if he had no emotion at all, but only he knew it, only the forgotten one pain.

Lennart's peachy eyes widened in an instant, and he was immersed in "This is unscientific. I have been arguing for a long time, so it turns out that I am the boss, but I seem to be having an office romance with my boss. No, maybe it's just a bed partner relationship." Maybe, no, it's completely nonsensical about things like this several times a night, but he doesn't seem like a liar...' The world can't be extricated.

The author has something to say: Mrs. Arnold originally planned to accept it for a little fun, but she accidentally abused it...