The elevator was going up floor by floor, and Shaoze had never stepped out of the elevator except for reaching out and swiping the electronic watch—Ruan Xiangyuan discovered an interesting thing, as the elevator went up, the floor area occupied No change, but the number of prisoners' cells has decreased. If there are at least 30 cells on the first floor, then on the twenty-ninth floor, this layer can be counted clearly with the naked eye. There are only cells left Three rooms.
It is conceivable how spacious each cell is.
When the elevator reached the third-to-last floor, the public-faced prison guard opened the cell door with his electronic watch as usual, but he was not in such a hurry to leave as before.
Next, Ruan Xiangyuan hung in the hands of the prison guards, and was even more surprised to find that his knowledge was so shallow. In the past few decades, he had never imagined that such a prison existed in the world, and the relationship between prison guards and prisoners was unbelievably harmonious—— When he heard the sound of the cell door opening and his bare feet stepping on the cold marble, Shaoze pressed the elevator door closing button with one hand, and leaned against the elevator door to follow a lazily walking out of the cell. The muscular man was too idle to start chatting.
The muscular man looks very familiar with Shaoze. He is a middle-aged uncle who looks to be in his thirties or forties. He only wears a simple tight white vest on his upper body. He stretched his waist and yawned slowly from the cell. When Ruan Xiangyuan wagged his tail and fixed his eyes on the criss-crossing scars on the uncle's back, the uncle's blue eyes also fixed on the bastard's forehead.
"Ah, Sparte, have you recovered from your injury?" Shaoze asked the uncle carelessly.
The uncle paused for a moment, but nodded with the same smile on his face: "It's ready, it's just a swipe on the arm... Ah, speaking of it, young people are getting more and more powerful now, and I don't know when I will was moved down below—"
Shaoze was stunned, with a trace of displeasure on his face: "Don't say such things, don't you live well on the twenty-ninth floor? No one can shake you in three years. Besides, with Lei Qie here, they Don't dare to mess around—"
Probably no one in this world can stand Shaoze's nagging old woman attributes. After the big man in front of him showed an unbearable expression, he decisively cut the topic—
"This is what Lei Qie wants?" The uncle smiled and stretched out his big hand to rub Ruan Xiangyuan's ears. His hand was so strong that he could feel the thick calluses on the opponent's palm through the fur. Ruan Xiangyuan shook his head. Hearing a hoarse laughter from above his head, "That guy's hobbies are getting weirder and weirder. I said I would drag a beautiful kid from downstairs to use for him. Tsk, he actually refused me.
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"It's this little guy, ah, speaking of it, I'm the one who is the most tired, why is it that I have to take care of this monster with a terrifying personality! - and I'm also very surprised, it's the first time I heard that there is a 'king' request Bringing living things in...”
king? What is that... The pup who heard the key words raised his nose and sniffed.
Buster: "This little guy seems to really understand."
Ruan Xiangyuan: ...Of course I understand, stop looking down on dogs!
"—Eli is not very happy about keeping pets, but this is not a violation of the regulations, and it belongs to the authority of the 'king'." Facing Wangnianjiao, Shaoze's people finally showed a smile on their faces, and he said the puppy Without understanding half a sentence, he raised the puppy in his hand, regardless of his struggles, raised his paw and waved his paw compulsively at the uncle in front of him, "Come say hello, son of a bitch, this is Ba Uncle Sturt, ex-Wolf Force mercenary—”
Buster took Ruan Xiangruan by hand, turned over and rubbed its soft belly—
Ruan Xiangyuan was turned on his back, his four paws were flailing limply and he gasped heavily. He didn't dislike the uncle in front of him, if he didn't rub him too hard... Hey, Uncle, this is the stomach, not the stomach, spit on your face, stop it! ! !
As if finally noticing that the cub under him seemed to be struggling rather than enjoying, Buster let go of the cub resentfully for a moment. He leaned against the elevator and stroked Ruan Xiangyuan's back hair, and lazily told Shaoze : "When will your self-contained and self-talking personality change, Shaoze, it makes you look like a psychopath."
The smile on Shaoze's face collapsed, and he snatched Ruan Xiangyuan back, "I want you to take care of it!" He said angrily with a youthful face.
Before the elevator closed, Buster stretched out his hand with a good-natured smile, and stroked Shaoze's hair like Ruan Xiangyuan's back hair.
Then the elevator door closed in front of a person and a dog, Uncle Buster's smile disappeared behind the gradually closing metal door
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"Aww?"
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Damn, what a family of soldiers and civilians.
The elevator finally stopped on the top floor—the thirty-first floor.
This floor can hardly be called a prison. When the elevator door opened, Ruan Xiangyuan mistakenly thought that he was in front of the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel. The corridor was still wiped clean and reflected the cold and bright piebald marble. But it was covered with a thick layer of white animal hair carpet. At the end of the corridor, there was the only room on the entire floor, with a thick ornate hollow door, and a sub-room next to it.
Only a flashing red electronic screen on the wall next to the gate reminds visitors that it is at least a prison.
"—Come on, we're home!" Shaoze smiled and scratched the puppy's chin in his arms.
"..."
You already said that when we got off the station at the gate of the Absolute Wing Pavilion, idiot.
The puppy rolled his eyes at the prison guard who was smiling brightly, and impatiently stretched out his paw and pushed his finger. The prison guard who was rejected was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and complained about inexplicable words such as "It's really his dog", and took off his shoes honestly. When he walked up the road carefully with his bare white feet On the white animal skin carpet, the arrogance shown on his face when he was downstairs subsided a little, and he couldn't help showing a cautious look.
... Boss, are you going to see the prisoner or the president of the country
Ruan Xiangyuan snorted heavily, expressing his dissatisfaction with his car.
Shaoze stepped out of the elevator. This time, he didn't use the electronic watch in his hand to scan the electronic screen by the stairs. Ruan Xiangyuan stretched his head to look, and found that the prison on the top floor was not equipped with the previous equipment to open the cell. Looking at his public face, the prison guard walked a few steps forward. At this time, he finally saw the electronic screen flashing red light at the end of the corridor and beside the cell door. He hugged the puppy in his arms, and the prison guard muttered: " Huh? You’re not in the cell, are you?”
Ruan Xiangyuan: ...
Hey what, what's the matter with this interrogative sentence? What is "unexpectedly" and "not in" a cell—are you a prison guard or a public face
So this topmost prisoner can come and go freely without being controlled by prison guards, right? How can it be
! What kind of prison is this? Hey—it's as good as a movie or a novel...
But... Forget it... When Shaoze hugged him and walked on tiptoe to the depths of the corridor, Ruan Xiangyuan thought about it and couldn't help mocking himself, thinking, I have appeared here as a dog, what is impossible
He lay comfortably in the arms of the prison guard, moved his furry ears, and vaguely heard the sound of "bang bang" coming from the sub-room next to the big prison not far away, as if someone was violently Ruan Xiangyuan raised his head to look at the sound of hitting the wall or hitting other hard objects, and found that this guy didn't seem to respond. After thinking about it, he realized that dogs' ears are better than humans'.
Sure enough, after walking three or four steps inside, the muscles on the prison guard's face relaxed a little, showing a relieved expression.
As if they had already guessed what the owner of the room was doing, the prison guards did not go to the main cell to find someone, but directly bypassed the sub-room next to it, and then quietly pushed open the half-open metal door in front of them as if they were thieves—
This is a room full of fitness equipment.
There was only one tall man in the room. He was younger than anyone imagined. He was unusually tall. His body was 1.9 meters tall and his muscles were perfect. At this moment, because of sweat, whenever he hit the sandbag in front of him with a straight fist, crystal beads of sweat would come out from the tips of his hair.
"Rachel."
Shaoze stood at the door of the gym and called out the man's name.
In the gym, the man whose name was called obviously didn't buy it. He just paused slightly, but never looked back. Then when Shaoze rolled his eyes as expected, the man flew up his strong and slender legs, and his right foot As the center of gravity of the front axle, the ankle lightly turned 180 degrees, took off, the left foot landed, and the moment the right foot was raised, it popped up and kicked heavily on the sandbag that was shaken in front of it—
Snapped-
swish—
The place that was kicked burst, and the sand in the cloth bag flowed from the sandbag onto the wooden floor like a shattered hourglass.
Shaoze: "..."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "..."
"Find someone to clean up
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The deep and magnetic voice seemed a little hoarse.
The man wiped the sweat off his head, then turned around and walked slowly towards the door—with no superfluous expression on his face. The palms were removed and thrown randomly on the ground.
Then this masculine smell mixed with sweat came to Ruan Xiangyuan like a whirlwind, and a pair of hot big hands took him from Shaoze's arms—a man is obviously a typical example of not being able to hug a dog Molecule, he just clumsily clacked the pup's front legs with his big hand, and raised it in front of him...
His hind legs were swinging back and forth in the air, and his front paws rested helplessly on the back of the man's sweaty hand. Ruan Xiangyuan just watched Lei Qie's handsome face, which was perfect like a plaster statue and full of domineering and rebellious temperament, leaning towards him. come over.
This is the scene when he first met Rachel.
Ruan Xiangyuan will never forget in his life. At that time, as a dog, he and Lei Qie made eye contact for the first time—the oppressive feeling that every pore and every hair was violated. It almost made him forget. How can the small heart in the chest maintain a normal beating.
Thunder struck the ground.
And Lei Qie just glanced at the pup in his hand with his eyes that are bluer than the sky, the ocean or anything else, and with his thin lips slightly parted, he muttered faintly as if talking to himself: "Master?"
"... Awwhhhh."
—Look, what to look at! I've never seen a long-haired chirp!
If possible, Ruan Xiangyuan would like to tell this handsome man that it is very impolite to stare at other people's Jiji when they meet for the first time.
The author has something to say: Still the daily picture:
The real attack is finally getting rough, jj has drawn eighty of my work, tired, and will never love qaq again.
Rolling around on the ground, loves to come and touch me, otherwise I won't get up!