【Flame Burial】Our vulgar love story

Yan Ke gave a provocative smirk on purpose, and leaned closer to the young man's beautiful and dignified face.He stretched out his hand and wiped the remaining blood on the mourner's cheek with his thumb: "Of course I'm fine, why don't you start looking for feelings now? Boyfriend?"

This time, the one who was stunned turned into a mourner.

Although Yan Ke said something that was almost teasing, he was not a person who couldn't distinguish between serious and serious, and the two quickly re-entered the state of information exchange.

Lateran is a small religious||religious country with an extremely strict system, notoriously old and pedantic.Therefore, except for a very small number of public service facilities that have obtained a "night operating permit", residents are not allowed to go out and stay at night.

The bar they were going to tonight belonged to the Outlaws, a hidden paradise that was rumored among the insiders during the long dreary nights in Rutland.

According to Undertaker's investigation, the bar itself seems to be fine.It was chosen by the underground|underground|organization|organization as a meeting place, probably because it is chaotic and not easy to be found.

The difficulty now is that they don't know the scale of this organization. They only know that among the leaders who may be exposed at present, there are two women, and one of them is a Lateran infected with ore disease.The opposite side was well hidden, and the incompetent Lateran authorities didn't even get a photo of it.

"It wasn't until this afternoon that I found out that they had a connector in the church, a pastor." The mourner raised his chin towards the opposite side with a calm expression, "I tried to ask more. But the other party is still very low in the organization , so it can only be responsible for the transfer of part of the information. What we can know so far is that most of the infected people in this organization have a strict internal hierarchy, and the activities are ancient and hidden. The pastor said that every Thursday, the senior leaders will meet in the bar, and then report to the The subordinate passes on the decision of the organization. But he does not know the appearance of the leader, nor does he know the exact time and method of the meeting. So, these are the information we need to investigate tonight."

Yanke was thoughtful, and said: "Pastor, have you solved it? Will you startle the snake?"

The mourner shook his head: "Don't worry, I didn't kill him."

"Then how do you guarantee that the other party won't notify the intelligence?" Yan Ke stared at the opposite person coldly, he couldn't tolerate fools dragging their feet in his team, no matter how beautiful they were.

The mourner's gaze unconsciously fell on his finger, the blood on it had been wiped dry, it was as white as if he had never seen blood before.After a while, he whispered: "The pastor refused to say anything at first, so I...he has a wife and daughter, and loves them very much. So I told him, tell him everything I know, and he can spare his wife; After that, keep silent, don't inform the organization, and you can let his daughters go. Otherwise, they will die in front of him immediately."

His fingers clenched tightly, making the coffee in the cup ripple slightly.

Just perform tasks.

In order to accomplish the task, it is a necessary means.

...just perform tasks.These words echoed over and over in the mind of the mourner.

Yan Ke suddenly reached out, took his hand holding the cup, and then gently put the coffee cup down, making a crisp sound when it collided with the porcelain plate, bringing back the mourner's thoughts.

"Don't pinch it, you'll lose money if you pinch it." Yan Ke frowned, "You handled this matter well, but you still need to send someone to watch over the pastor, and attack immediately if there is any movement." After that, he contacted a A team member is responsible for tracking.Looking up again, he found that the mourner was staring at him blankly.

"What's the matter, do you have any comments?"

"...No, it's nothing, I obey any arrangement." The mourner shook his head.

For the first time, someone has given a "well done" evaluation of his method of carrying out the task, rather than "freak", "cruel" and "inhuman".This made the mourners somewhat uncomfortable.

"The bar opens at nine o'clock in the evening, right? Let's meet at the convenience store on the corner at eight fifty." Yanke began to arrange the action for tonight, "Bring weapons that are not easy to be found. I heard that you are very good at procedures? The camera system that can hack into the bar is the best. And bring a micro-communicator, and I will arrange for the team to drive a car outside to respond."

The mourners remembered one by one that Yanke was undoubtedly a very courageous leader, and people couldn't help but want to follow him.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot the most important thing."

Seeing the serious expression of the man opposite, the mourner immediately sat up straight.

Yanke showed a wicked smile and licked the sharp canine teeth on both sides, just like the devil in Lateran's children's stories that is specially tempting and depraved.

The mourner heard an ambiguous and deep voice whispering in his ear: "Remember to dress up at night. Don't reveal your secrets, baby."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Avenue A9-11, District [-].

This is a complex residential area, and the alleys are twisted and crooked like intertwined spider webs. It is very difficult for anyone to find the entrance of a hidden bar here, so the people who come here are often regular customers.

Just today, when the door was opened, the security guard at the bar saw two new faces, two tall and eye-catching men.

The taller one has obvious Sarkaz features, but it's so amazing that it's easy to ignore his handsome and evil appearance.The man was wearing a simple black sleeveless hoodie and leather pants, showing the strong muscles on his arms.

He held the hand of another Rutlan youth. The security guard had seen many beauties who came to the bar to have fun, but the young man with a strange face still surprised him.

The young man was tall and well-proportioned, wearing an off-white low-neck sweater and skinny jeans, and a thin black leather collar wrapped around his swan-like neck.His hair was a rare black in Lateran, and his green eyes were like two expensive emeralds, which matched the jewels dangling in his ears.The young man put on a little makeup, his eyes looked charming and alluring.

The tall Sarkaz man spoke first: "This is 'MySIN', right? It was introduced by a friend."

The security guard knew what was going on just by looking at their holding hands, but he still replied cautiously: "Please show the IDs of both of you. New customers need to be checked before they are released. Please forgive me."

The two expressed their understanding, and after handing over their documents, the security guard turned and went into the bar for verification, and came out with a smile after a while.

"Good evening, Mr. Ryan, Mr. Camille, I wish you a pleasant evening."

"Ren" and "Camille" are naturally Yanke and Undertaker. Using false identities, the two successfully entered the bar.There were very few people at the moment, only a few men and women, and they felt several eager gazes as soon as they entered.The two quickly found a place with the best view and sat down, then switched on the tiny communicator disguised as earrings.

"How is it? Have you received the real-time monitoring from the bar?" Yanke put his arms around the mourner, and kept his eyes on the mourner's face. From the perspective of others, it seemed that it was just a pair of close lovers talking and flirting.

"Boss, it's done! The undertaker's equipment is really powerful. When will you learn from others, or simply snatch them away?"

"Tsk tsk, you guys are so coquettish and exciting. Brother little angel is too good at playing, can you stand it? No, how about me instead?"

"Go out and die." Yan Ke gritted his teeth, why did his team members talk so much nonsense, "Who the hell can't stand it?"

"Boss, have you lost your focus?"

"Okay, shut up! Hurry up and find out all the surveillance blind spots, and pay close attention to all the Lateran women who come in. In short, report any abnormalities immediately."

After that, he temporarily turned off the microphone, and said to the mourners: "Then what, this group of people just talk a lot of nonsense, it's not intentional, don't mind."

The mourner shook his head, saying that it doesn't matter, he only cares about whether the task can be completed.

"But you're good enough, I don't see that you like to wear this kind of clothes, and you even put on makeup?" Yan Ke carefully observed his eyebrows, and still felt that the first time he saw him during the day was more beautiful.Although it is good now, it is still not the original face of this person.Especially those indifferent blue eyes, which are now covered by photochromic lenses, which is a pity.

The mourner looked at him strangely: "The attire is what you asked for when you assigned the task, I'm just responsible for carrying out the order. I don't usually wear it like this, I just went to buy it this afternoon. The makeup is very simple, and I used to complete it often and needed to sneak in in disguise." work."

Yan Ke wanted to say something, but when he saw the waiter coming over with the drink list, he put the mourner's head in his arms, signaling to him that someone was coming.The mourner immediately wrapped his arms around his waist in a cooperative manner, raised his head and rubbed Yan Ke's chin with his cheek, completely obsessed with being fascinated by his lover.

"You two really love each other." The waiter smiled and exclaimed, "Almost all our guests here come to have fun alone, and it's rare to see a couple like you two."

Yanke smiled, and stretched out his hand to cover the waist of the mourner exposed by the low-slung jeans, blocking several secretly searching sights.

He took out a wad of money from the back pocket of the mourner's jeans, and handed it casually to the waiter, who immediately smiled sincerely.

"According to what you said, besides us, is there no other couples who like to come here? The person who recommended it to us also said that it is suitable for two people. It seems to be fooled." Yan Ke chatted with the waiter in a casual tone. .The waiter thought for a while, and said: "Occasionally there will still be. But, after all, this is Rutland, there are very few same-sex|| couples, and even fewer will come here." He suddenly remembered something and added He said: "By the way, there is a couple of ladies who often come to our place, and they have a good relationship. If you meet, maybe you can chat."

The Undertaker's fingers lightly tapped Yan Ke's muscular waist a few times.

Yan Ke immediately understood, blinked at the waiter, and said with a smile: "Really, that's not bad. What do they look like? If you meet them, go make friends."

The waiter was fascinated by his eyes and smile: "One of them has red hair and the other has blond hair. They always sit in the innermost position on the right."

He still wanted to chat more with this handsome guest, but when he heard a guest greet him, he reluctantly said: "Sir, how about leaving a contact information? If you break up, you can come to me."

"We won't break up." The young man from Lateran who had been silent just now turned around lazily and looked at him coldly.Only then did the waiter notice the astonishing appearance of the other party, and immediately felt that his provocation just now was very embarrassing.

Yan Ke couldn't help laughing in his heart, shrugged deliberately and helplessly, and kissed the top of the hair of the person in his arms: "Here, the family is strictly controlled, I'm sorry."

The waiter quickly slipped away, and the mourner immediately returned to his previous calm appearance, as if it was just a hallucination.He glanced at Yan Ke, Yan Ke nodded, and switched on the communicator: "Strictly monitor the booth on the far right of the bar, and report immediately if anyone is found."

The big fish is about to show up.

Can unbreakable faith really overcome human desires?

The undertaker does not know.

The deeper the night, the crazier the crowd in the bar.Men wear skirts, women wear suits, and people who don't know each other drink, dance, and kiss together.Aphrodisiac gasps filled the dimly lit corners.

In the vortex of feasting and feasting, people's strong emotions rushed to his face, which made him puzzled and at a loss.It was the first time for the mourners to come here, and it would be hard for those who had never seen it before to believe that the devout Lateran also had such a crazy side.

Turn your back on your faith, turn your back on the law, turn your back on heaven.There are sinful people everywhere, craving only the most primitive pleasures.

Fortunately, there was no time for him to be confused for too long.As midnight approached, the excited voices of his teammates suddenly came from the earphones.

"Boss, a red-haired woman took the seat on the far right. She sat down and put a lily on the table."

a lily?It's very much like some kind of connection code.

"Keep staring at me." Yan Ke turned his gaze to the far right corner, where there were very few people and the light was very dim.The two turned their attention to the door of the bar, and soon, a blonde woman walked in.

Yanke was shocked, but was suddenly hugged by the undertaker, and an urgent voice came from his ear: "Stop me!"

Yan Ke subconsciously turned over with his arms in his arms, and pressed the mourner into the soft sofa, using his body to build a barrier.

"What's the situation?" He felt the unexpected mood swings of the people below him, and he was a little worried, "Acquaintance?"

It can't be a bloody plot about an old lover, right? Yanke's teeth are a little gritty.

"That woman... is my distant cousin." The mourner was surprised for a moment, and his tone quickly returned to his usual calm, only with a little doubt.

"She was deported three years ago, how could she appear here?"

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