Kunge had his hands in his white coat, his face looking depressed and listless as usual, but if you looked closely, you could see that the pockets of his white coat were slightly bulging.
His hands, hidden in his pockets, were clenched into fists, indicating that Kunge was in a state of extreme tension.
Yaxiao retracted his gaze.
Kunge seems to be very afraid of Shengcheng
The group quickly walked into the basement. There were a few scattered members of the organization in the corridor. When they saw Kunge, they all saluted and behaved more respectfully than each other. Kunge waved his hand and walked into the office with his contact and his two subordinates.
"Why didn't you reveal your identity at the beginning?"
Kunge's palms were already soaked with sticky sweat. He looked at Sheng Cheng's back, unable to guess what the other party was doing here and why he wanted to approach Sheldon in the identity of an officer of the Sixth Base.
Could it be that the gentleman suspected that Sheldon had betrayed the organization
"Where's Sheldon?"
Sheng Cheng did not answer Waste's question, he frowned and said arrogantly.
"I have just sent a message to Sheldon, he will be in this room soon." Seeing that Sheng Cheng ignored his question, Kunge did not dare to ask again. He just lowered his head and answered Sheng Cheng respectfully.
"I'll go and urge Sheldon to come over quickly." Seeing the contact frowned again, Kunge had to add another sentence.
Sheng Cheng hummed, and sat on the soft chair with his legs crossed. His gaze moved from Kunge to the black-haired, blue-eyed young man named Yabu next to him.
"Are you new to the organization?"
Sheng Cheng curled the corners of his mouth, as if a superior was asking a humble and unknown subordinate, with a bit of nonchalance.
Yaxiao looked at Sheng Cheng's expression, and the smile in his eyes deepened. His eyebrows curved, and his tone was as respectful as Kunge's: "Yes, sir."
Sheng Cheng looked at the familiar pair of blue eyes. Thinking about the official business he would have to deal with after returning, he became angry and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Although Kunge, who was standing in front of Yaxiao and Heerhuan, looked like a listless office worker, he had already left the ranks of ordinary people after joining the organization, and he was very sensitive to Sheng Cheng's murderous intention towards Yabu.
Why does Lord Sheng Cheng want to kill Yabu
Kunge's mind was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't figure out where Sheng Cheng's murderous intent came from. You know, Yabu cares about his friend Sheng Cheng very much. Even when he knew that the organization was going to assassinate Sheng Cheng not long ago, Yabu still mustered up the courage to ask himself why he wanted to kill Sheng Cheng, and he was not willing to participate in the assassination at all.
But now Sheng Cheng wants to kill Yabu. Is he angry because he thinks his good friend wants to kill him
That's not right. Sheng Cheng had no intention of killing him and He Erhuan, which meant that being assassinated by the organization was not a big deal in Sheng Cheng's eyes. Then why would he be so demanding of his friends
Unable to get a reasonable explanation, Kunge was full of doubts, but he did not ask tactless questions that would only annoy Sheng Cheng.
But it must be said that because of Sheng Cheng's unreasonable murderous intention towards Yabu, Kunge's favorability towards this contactor has unknowingly decreased a lot.
"Sir, Crowstep is a newcomer who joined the organization the day before yesterday."
Kunge was very protective of his compatriots who had joined the organization. He stood in front of Crow Step and explained to Sheng Cheng in a sincere tone: "He did not participate in this plan, he was just a bystander."
"knew."
Sheng Cheng didn't want to listen to this nonsense, so he waved his hand to shut the other party up, then looked at the young man named Yabu and ordered, "You, go get me a glass of water."
"good."
Yaxiao was quite surprised by Sheng Cheng's attitude. He shook his tail hidden in his trouser leg slightly and his attitude was very submissive.
Sheng Cheng felt relieved.
He sat on the chair and leisurely looked at Kunge and Helhuan standing in front of him.
Of course, he would not let go of this man who was somewhat similar to Yaxiao so easily, but since the other party was now a member of the organization, Sheng Cheng would not do anything too extreme for the time being, so as not to cause internal conflicts.
There is still a long way to go, and Sheng Cheng will always have time to train with these young men with black hair and blue eyes.
As for the two people in front of him who almost killed him, Sheng Cheng was not too angry. After all, on the one hand, these trash couldn't kill him, and on the other hand, it also showed that Sheldon was very likely not to have betrayed the organization.
Otherwise, the other party would not have sent someone to assassinate the officer of the Sixth Base.
But I still have to try it again later.
Sheng Cheng thought about it and looked at Kunge again: "Please clean up the garbage in my car. I don't want to see something like this again next time."
"yes!"
Kunge quickly responded, "I have already ordered my subordinates to deal with it, and I will ensure that such a thing will not happen again."
Sheng Cheng was satisfied.
Just then, Crowstep brought the cup of water over.
"It's a little hot, please be careful."
Crowstep reminded considerately.
Sheng Cheng was secretly happy when he heard that. Just when he was about to knock over the cup and find fault with it, Xie Erduo walked in from outside.
Sheng Cheng paused his movements, without a trace of smile in his eyes, and said to Xie Erduo:
"I'm so sorry, Sheldon. I just came to the club to play for a few days. I didn't expect to cause you trouble."
Sheldon's eyes were wrapped in a circle of white gauze. Hearing this, his tone was a little apologetic: "No, it's not that we didn't investigate it clearly. We are deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to the contact person."
The two people hypocritically blamed each other for a long time.
After a moment, Sheldon stopped first and turned to look at Kunge.
"Take Crowstep and Hel Ring out first."
Sheng Cheng did not say anything to stop them, obviously agreeing to let Kunge and the others go out.
Kunge nodded upon seeing this, knowing that the following words were not suitable for him and Yabu to know. After respectfully saluting Sheng Cheng, he turned around and left with the two of them.
The door closed, Sheng Cheng sat in the room, and Xie Erduo stood respectfully beside him.
Now he finally has a feeling of being superior to others. He has been feeling very depressed during this period of time.
Sheng Cheng leaned against the sofa with a pose, his lips curled up. He picked up the water glass to hide the smile on his face and took a sip.
The next second, a burning sensation came from the tip of the tongue.
Sheng Cheng: ... Shit, why is it so hot?!
Crowstep had warned him that the water was hot, but a few minutes was enough time for the water temperature to drop, but why didn't the water change and was still as hot? !
How many degrees of water did he collect before
Sheng Cheng's expression was distorted due to the burns.
Although Sheldon has instruments to help him see, the instruments are not very accurate and many of human micro-expressions cannot be reflected in his mind.
"My Lord, what happened?"
Sheldon asked hesitantly.
Sheng Cheng naturally couldn't say something as embarrassing as saying the water was too hot, so he forced a smile and said, "No, don't worry."
On the other hand, Yaxiao sighed to the system in his heart, and said with a headache: [Recently, my points have been used up faster and faster, so I have to use them sparingly, otherwise I will have to find time to enter the virtual space to study and earn points. ]
system:…
Host, you also know that you use your points too quickly. Why did you just use your points to buy a disposable thermos cup for Sheng Cheng
[I didn’t find the cup in the room at that time.]
Yaxiao seemed to know what his fourth uncle was thinking, and explained obediently with his eyes curved.
[Yes, I didn’t find it at that time either.]
The system answered without hesitation. After all, it was already at the age of presbyopia, and it was normal for it to be blind and unable to see the cup on the table.
Yaxiao nodded with satisfaction. He asked his fourth uncle to continue monitoring Sheng Cheng, while he went to Heerhuan and Kunge to inquire about the contact information.
Heerhuan is younger than Kunge. After that night's experience, he developed a kind of companionable affection for Yaxiao, and he was happy to tell Yaxiao everything he knew.
"The contact person is a subordinate sent by that master."
"That lord?"
Another unknown existence, Yaxiao felt that things were becoming more and more interesting.
Heerhuan was a little surprised that Yaxiao didn't know that adult, but he quickly remembered that Yaxiao had just joined the organization the day before, so it was normal that he didn't know about that adult's existence.
"That adult is the one who tells us the truth."
He Erhuan said with respect and gratitude, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t know now, you will understand how I feel soon.
Yaxiao looked at Heer Huan's performance and nodded hesitantly, so that person was probably the one who created the organization
Seeing that Heerhuan was not going to say more, Yaxiao thought for a moment, turned his head slightly to look at Heerhuan, and asked quietly in a puzzled tone: "Why did the contactor scratch himself just now?"
This was what he was most curious about.
Yaxiao knew that Sheng Cheng was not strong at all, but the other party seemed to have predicted it and knew that they were hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to assassinate him.
Helhuan and Kunge could obviously kill Sheng Cheng easily, but at that time, Sheng Cheng seemed to be standing at the top of the food chain, looking down on everyone else.
This doesn't seem right no matter how you think about it.
Moreover, Yaxiao still remembered the reactions of Heerhuan and Kunge after Sheng Cheng scratched him. They instantly determined Sheng Cheng's true identity based on the smell of blood.
There must be something strange about Sheng Cheng’s blood.
Yaxiao looked at Heer Huan, his eyes full of curiosity.
Helhuan paused, and instead of answering, glanced at Kunge.
The middle-aged office worker was yawning and didn't seem to care what they were talking about. Heerhuan knew that this meant he agreed to let him tell Crowbu those things.
Since Crowstep has joined the organization, he will know all this sooner or later.
He turned around and explained simply, "That gentleman has conducted human experiments. The receiver was once a member of the experiment. His blood contains substances that can improve physical fitness."
"We have all used his blood to carry out missions. Once we show the intention to kill him, it will be sensed immediately by the contact."
Yaxiao had vaguely guessed that Sheng Cheng's blood was abnormal, and he was not too surprised to hear this explanation, but as an ordinary person's "Crow Step" he would definitely not react like this.
"Human experimentation?"
The young man with black hair braided into a scorpion braid had an unpleasant expression on his face. He pursed his thin lips, as if he was uncomfortable with the organization's behavior. "The base prohibits such behavior. Human experiments are illegal, aren't they?"
"do not worry."
He Erhuan patted his shoulder in a comforting manner. "It's not as serious as you think. It's just an operation. That gentleman has a strong sense of justice. The contactor also volunteered to undergo the experiment."
Seeing that the black-haired young man still looked a little strange, Heerhuan continued, "Before the experiment, both parties signed an agreement. As you can see, the receiver survived. The operation was very successful and did not cause any deaths."
The black-haired young man's expression softened a lot when he heard this.
"Will I use his blood too?"
Crowstep's voice trembled slightly, as if he had not yet fully accepted this matter.
"Not yet."
Crow Step's performance was almost identical to his situation at the time, but Herhuan had already gotten used to it. He said slowly, "The blood of the receiver is extremely rare and will not be given to anyone casually. We'll talk about it when you start your mission."
Crow Step was temporarily relieved, but he had received too many things today, his face was a little pale, and his brows revealed a bit of fatigue.
"Crow Step, go back and rest first."
Kunge, who was smoking nearby, made a decision after watching Heerhuan finish speaking.
Originally, these things should not have been told to the newcomer so early, but since the other party happened to run into the contact person, they had to reveal them to the newcomer earlier so that he could prepare early.
"OK."
Hearing the order from his superior, the black-haired young man nodded absentmindedly. After a while, he stood up and left the basement.
"Quinge, should I be okay?"
"fine."
The cigarette between Kunge's fingers was emitting gray-blue smoke in the air. He glanced listlessly at the rising elevator. The newcomer was already positioned, so there would be no problem.
What is more important now is what is happening with Sheldon and his contact Sheng Cheng.
Why would that person doubt Sheldon
Before he could figure it out, the door of an office not far away suddenly opened.
At the same time, Yaxiao was also listening to the system's report on his work: [Host, Xie Erduo and Sheng Cheng have ended their conversation. ]
[They were both testing each other and didn't talk about anything important, but their relationship didn't look good.]
[Okay.]
Do they have a bad relationship
Yaxiao thought, although he didn't get along with the organization and the villains, but if he had a bad relationship with Sheng Cheng, then Sheldon should be a good guy, right
Yaxiao didn't think about these miscellaneous things. He walked out of the club and suddenly remembered something. He said to the system: "Uncle, there is something stuck on my optical brain again."
[OK.]
The system understood instantly, and quickly activated the data. After solving the positioning problem, it replied: [Host, I have already controlled the positioning. You don’t need to worry anymore.]
[Fourth uncle is really awesome!]
Yaxiao praised generously, and compared with other times, the praise at this time seemed particularly sincere.
- Monitoring room
After seeing off Sheng Cheng, the contact, Sheldon and Kunge sat on chairs and looked at Sheng Cheng who was taking the elevator on the screen.
“Xie Erduo, Sheng Cheng approached you concealing his identity. Does this mean that the master is suspicious of you
Kunge lowered his head and smoked another cigarette. He didn't believe that Sheldon would betray the organization. Since joining the organization, Kunge has been working beside Sheldon. He is sure that Sheldon has been working hard for the organization and has no intention of betraying it.
Does that mean he should be suspected just because Sheldon is not from the Seventh Base
"perhaps."
Sheldon did not deny it, his fingertips clenched the cold blind stick.
He really didn't expect that person to send someone over.
Compared to Kunge's complete ignorance, Sheldon knew very well that the adult should already know that he was investigating the Seventh Base.
Sheng Cheng's appearance was a warning to him.
Sheldon pursed his lips and gradually loosened his clenched fingers. It seemed that the man's ability was greater than he thought.
The investigation cannot continue.
For the sake of his sister and friends in the organization, Sheldon must put his investigation on hold.
Yaxiao didn't know about Sheldon's helpless decision. Of course, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't react.
Tonight was a fruitful night because he learned a lot about the organization. Yaxiao's curiosity was greatly satisfied, and he was still in a good mood the next morning.
[Will the host go to the club at night?]
The system asked, the host went to the club originally to investigate Sheng Cheng’s relationship with the club, now that it has been investigated clearly, there is no need to go again.
However, what surprised the system was that Yaxiao still decided to go.
[I am an undercover agent now, Fourth Uncle.] Ya Xiao stretched out his tone: [I want to blend into a righteous organization so that I can better protect the villains who do evil things!]
system:…
Got it, the host still wants to continue playing.
Although the deeper the plot goes, the less Qin Qi seems to be a villain, and the so-called leader of the organization seems to have some evil purpose, but this matter has little to do with them.
After all, all the host wants to do is protect the villain.
The system naturally would not raise any objections, cut off the connection, and continue to monitor Sheng Cheng.
After saying goodbye to his fourth uncle, Yaxiao entered the meeting hall of the butlers' representative conference as usual and sat next to Ariel.
Ariel, who has not given up yet, still wants to pry information about Qin Qi from Yaxiao.
However, before she could open her mouth, Yaxiao's computer suddenly beeped twice.
"Sorry, let me check the information first."
Yaxiao said to Ariel with an apologetic look in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter."
Ariel immediately swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. Seeing Yaxiao's blue eyes slightly curved and his expression happy, she asked tentatively: "Is it some important news?"
"It's not important." Yaxiao said briskly, "It's someone I know who came to chat with me."
Ariel lost some interest after hearing this and stopped asking any more questions.
Of course, if Yaxiao told her that the person on the other side of the optical brain was the best friend of Qin Qi’s younger brother Qin Chen, Ariel might be more interested.
It wasn't surprising for Weishi to send a message to Yaxiao.
To be precise, ever since Yaxiao added the protagonist Weishi's computer account, the two of them would chat for a while more or less every day.
Apart from small talk, most of the topics revolved around the two brothers Qin Qi and Qin Chen.
[Yaxiao, the Butler Representative Conference will be suspended for one day tomorrow, right? ]
[Yes, I will take a day off tomorrow.]
This was to allow the representatives to organize the subsequent copywriting materials. Yaxiao seemed to have guessed Wei Shi’s thoughts.
Sure enough, a new chat box appeared on the screen the next second: [If you have time tomorrow, would you like to come to my office to play? ]
Yaxiao thought about the plot. In order to gain a foothold in the central city, the protagonists had been doing their tasks, looking for cats and dogs, and occasionally helping people collect information about extramarital affairs and helping their employers get divorced...
He suddenly invited me. Maybe he hadn't found any clues about the Seventh Base during this period, so he wanted to get information about the villain from me
There is not much benefit for him to go and play with the protagonist group, and it also hinders his absorption of demon value.
However, after Yaxiao typed a rejection in the dialog box, he thought about it and deleted the words.
[Okay, looking forward to seeing you tomorrow. ]
The clues found by the protagonists are not as good as his, so there is nothing worth his going there.
However, the villain attaches great importance to his younger brother, and may have suffered from insomnia because of his younger brother Qin Chen not long ago.
Yaxiao couldn't help but feel curious about what his brother Qin Chen was thinking about.
It must be said that the relationship between the two brothers is also very interesting in Yaxiao's opinion.
The meeting was about to begin.
After saying something to Wei Shi on the computer, Yaxiao focused on the boring meeting.
Wei Shi’s affairs must be reported to the Marshal in advance, so there should be no need to ask for leave. Yaxiao planned it bit by bit on the way home.
He only needs to go to the office when the marshal is in a meeting, and rush back before the meeting is over, and he can solve everything perfectly.
"You make your own arrangements."
When Qin Qi heard that Yaxiao was going to meet his friends in Central City, his tone was calm.
His housekeeper is cheerful and outgoing, and having grown up in Central City, it's normal for him to have many friends.
When Yaxiao told Qin Qi about this, it was during the afternoon break. Adjutant Mister was also there. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Central City is not very safe either. Yaxiao, remember to bring Emily with you when you go out."
Yaxiao nodded, but he still defended himself: "My fighting skills are very good now, and I have no problem protecting myself. The marshal also commented that my fighting skills are very good!"
When Qin Qi heard the word "fighting skills", his eyelashes drooped. The scene of confrontation with the butler in the fighting room reappeared in his mind, and the panting sound of the black-haired boy faintly echoed in his ears.
In an instant, his back stiffened a lot.
Mist also remembered that Yaxiao and Emily had practiced fighting skills before. Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at the marshal, but the marshal seemed to be distracted. He paused for a moment before humming in agreement.
"Yaxiao, you are amazing to get the Marshal's certification!" Mist's focus was on the Marshal's praise for Yaxiao. Hearing the Marshal's belated response, he didn't realize there was anything strange about it and looked at Yaxiao sincerely.
The Marshal is famous for his strictness. Yaxiao must have put in a lot of effort to get the Marshal's certification.
"It's all thanks to the Marshal and Emily."
Yaxiao's blue eyes showed a bit of smile. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked around and said with some doubt: "I haven't seen Adjutant Soran these few days. Did he ask for leave?"
"Don't worry about him."
Mist replied naturally, "That guy went on a mission."
"That's good."
Yaxiao raised his hand and touched his ear bone clip, "I thought he was sick."
"How could that be? Idiots don't get sick."
Mist was merciless when he criticized his brother, but there was a genuine smile in his eyes.
This is the familiarity and affection that only brothers can have.
When Yaxiao thought of the villain and his brother, he couldn't help but feel emotional. Although they were brothers, their ways of getting along were really different.
Seeing that the marshal was about to start working, Mist stood up straight and had something to report.
Seeing this, Yaxiao walked lightly to the door, closed it and left the room to the two of them.
"Marshal, there's news from Soran that something is indeed wrong at the club. He will go to the club again tonight to conduct an in-depth investigation of Dark Night."
After Yaxiao left, the smile on Mist's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses became cold.
"Um."
Qin Qi's eyes darkened slightly: "Tell him to be careful."
"yes."
That evening, the club opened on time at eight o'clock. There was singing and dancing on the first and second floors. Men and women began a carnival of self-release. Many men and women who did not want to reveal their identities wore masks and did things that they would never do on ordinary days.
Soran's gas mask was modified into a rabbit mask that covers his entire face.
While coldly rejecting the romantic proposition of the man wearing a fox mask next to him, he leaned against the bar and carefully observed everyone around him.
Suddenly, a young man with a scorpion braid hanging down from his waist came into Soran's eyes.
Whether it's height, back view or hairstyle, he looks very much like the mysterious man who helped the marshal twice.
Why is that person here?!
Soran's heart sank. After watching the young man enter the elevator and disappear before his eyes, he avoided the crowd unnoticed and sent the message to Mist.
At the same time, Yaxiao, transformed into the young man Crowstep, stood in the elevator, raised his hand and touched the non-existent ear bone clip, with a thoughtful look on his face.
[Fourth Uncle, I think the man wearing the rabbit mask looks a bit like Sauron.]
The system raised its reading glasses blankly.
Where? Who? When
(End of this chapter)