Dark clouds obscured the moonlight, the factory area was quiet, and the distant wind shrouded the faint mourning. Yan Hao took two steps up the iron ladder, stuck his head out from the edge of the rear compartment, and caught a glimpse of Sinan sitting on the top of the car: "What's wrong? Come down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sinan's figure moving, and he seemed to turn his head and glance at him, but he couldn't see the expression.
Immediately afterwards, Sinan retracted his legs, grabbed the edge of the driver's side window, and did a clean backflip, directly from the roof into the cab!
Yan Hao was shocked by the arc of his waist arching at that moment: "Sinan, hello!"
The next moment, the armored vehicle suddenly started, passed through the front yard, and drove towards the rear factory building in full view of the crowd.
Yan Hao was almost thrown off the car, but fortunately he rolled when he landed to stand firm, and said in surprise, "He is... what's going on?"
The hot water was poured out in an uproar, and white steam quickly rose in the bathroom.
The blood on the palm was taken away by the water, and the wound was slightly white and no longer bleeding. Si Nan let out a long sigh and was about to turn down the water temperature when suddenly the dormitory door was pushed open: "Are you alright? Are you injured?"
Sinan turned his head sharply, Yan Hao was standing at the door.
"Are you injured?" Yan Hao repeated, this time with obvious tension.
"..." Sinan stepped back towards the shower: "No."
Through the bathroom glass, he could feel Yan Hao's suspicious gaze: "Angry?"
"No."
"...Then what are you running for?"
Simon didn't answer.
Yan Hao was suspicious and looked at Sinan through the glass full of water vapor, and suddenly felt that the other party's posture was extremely tense.
In fact, it is difficult to see clearly under such visual conditions, but in the sound of rushing water, his eyesight seemed to suddenly become extraordinarily sharp, and he even suddenly noticed that the curvature of Sinan from neck to shoulder was very delicate, standing on his side like this When in the water, the back looks very thin, the body is thin, and the whole person is not very aggressive.
But his explosiveness is very strong, it should be the relationship between the tight muscle fibers.
In an instant, Yan Hao was a little distracted, thinking that his physique was too thin even in Beta.
So what did he do before? He never mentioned his own experience, what kind of unspeakable hidden
"...I said," Sinan said slowly, "Have you seen enough?"
Yan Hao: "?"
"Can you go out?"
Yan Hao: "..."
Yan Hao suddenly reacted to something, the blood all over his head rushed to the top of his head at the same time, turned around and walked out of the bathroom with his hands and feet.
"Yo," Zhou Rong pushed open the dormitory door with a cigarette in his mouth, saw Yan Hao head-on, and said vaguely, "Where's the person?"
The door of Sinan's single-person dormitory can't be fixed. Standing by the bedside table, Yan Hao felt that his heart was beating a little faster, but he didn't know what that strange and exciting feeling was. Hearing this, he subconsciously pointed to the bathroom.
Zhou Rong threw him half a pack of cigarettes: "Those idiots paid tribute." Then he walked into the dormitory and opened the bathroom door: "Hey you..."
With his back to the bathroom door, Sinan thought that Yan Hao had come in again: "I told you..."
The next moment he turned around and met Zhou Rong.
All of a sudden, Sinan's nerve endings rang out, and the gender consciousness he had never had before was fully recovered at this moment; if there was no glass in front of him, maybe he would have picked up the towel and hanged Zhou Rong to death: "Give me a -go!"
Zhou Rong shuddered and slammed the bathroom door shut.
"Are you a woman?!" Zhou Rong ate a gray nose for no reason and shouted at the door: "Also, who allowed you to use hot water like this! I haven't showered for many days, do you know?!"
"Is he sick or what?" Zhou Rong was still angry, pointing to the door and asking Yan Hao.
"...You were kind to me just now." Yan Hao said slowly, "Maybe you are rough."
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"That gang stayed," Zhou Rong said ten minutes later, sitting on the edge of the bed like a knife, smoking a cigarette.
Yan Hao stood there leaning against the window sill on his back, holding a cigarette in the same posture. The single-person dormitory was full of the smell of nicotine.
Sinan looked at the two of them back and forth while wiping their wet hair with a towel. He didn't understand why the two of them didn't have time to have a haircut, and why they crowded into their room in the middle of the night. But he habitually didn't ask, and gave a brief "ah" to signal that he knew.
"What did you run for just now?" Zhou Rong frowned and said, "I originally wanted that kid to kowtow to you, or let him kowtow in public tomorrow?"
Simon said, "No need."
Zhou Rong and Yan Hao looked at each other.
"...Are you angry?" Zhou Rong asked tentatively.
Simon: "?"
"Isn't that all Alpha," Sinan said flatly, "It's not the first time, what else can I do, throw it out and die?"
He turned his back and snorted his hair in front of the mirror, but the expressions of Zhou Rong and Yan Hao became indescribable in an instant. After a long while, Zhou Rong coughed, as if he wanted to persuade him, but he raised his hand and put it down.
"Brother knows that you don't want them to stay here, but you can't kill them. If you let them out, it will always be a factor of instability. Maybe they will come back on purpose to make trouble..."
Sinan nodded inexplicably.
"Also," Zhou Rong said after a pause, "that group of people are shareholders of this fertilizer factory."
This time, even Yan Hao didn't think of it: "Is there such a thing?"
"Well, the leader is Feng Wentai." Zhou Rong said the name of a very famous consortium in City B: "-This is the young owner, and it does invest in the industrial park. It is said that he has seen Xiangzi from a distance before, and he recognized it just now. I immediately apologized and hugged my thighs, and also offered to turn over the fertilizer factory to the state as a temporary shelter.”
Yan Hao said "I'm going": "Xiangzi is really easy to use."
"For Xiangzi's sake, this group of people will not become a destabilizing factor for the time being."
Zhou Rong took the last puff of his cigarette very cherishly, and suddenly saw Sinan looking back from the bathroom and looking at them suspiciously: "... What do you want to do with a cock in your next life?"
"His grandfather is Guo Bo, the deputy minister of national security, and he is a serious official of the third generation." Yan Hao explained, "The current situation is chaotic, and the surnamed Feng wants to hug the government's thigh, so he shouldn't dare to cause us trouble for the time being."
When he heard the word Guo Bo, a sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in Sinan's heart, but the feeling was extremely vague and fleeting.
He pondered silently for a moment, as if re-evaluating Guo Weixiang in his heart. After a long while, he finally made a "uh" under the gazes of Zhou Rong and Yan Hao, and asked thoughtfully, "Then does his grandfather know about him and the rooster?"
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Feng Wentai and his six bodyguards settled down at the fertilizer factory. Just as Zhou Rong judged, they didn't immediately start acting as demons. On the contrary, they were quite conscious. They found Zhou Rong the next day and turned over all the money in their pockets. … money.
Zhou Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and came back with a handful of banknotes in his arms: "Is this because we are afraid that we will not have enough firewood to burn in winter or what
"How wonderful, I have never seen so much cash in my life." Chuncao sat on the window sill with her legs crossed, folded a paper airplane, and admired: "These people are really embarrassing... What do you think they fled? With so much money?"
Yan Hao sat beside him scrubbing the firearms and said with a smile: "Because when the virus first broke out, no one thought it would last so long, they thought it was within a limited range, and as long as they escaped from this area, they could return to normal society. However, electronic transactions in the affected areas are restricted, and many people are afraid of soaring prices…”
Halfway through his words, Chuncao threw out the money plane and flew out of the dormitory door, and happened to hit Sinan who was passing by in the corridor.
"Si Xiaonan!" Chuncao slid down the window sill: "Come on, let's split the money!"
Sinan was running back, wearing a slim black vest and camouflage pants, with a sweat-soaked towel hanging around his neck. Hearing this, he stopped for a while and glanced at the dormitory.
Zhou Rong was standing by the bed, Yan Hao was sitting behind the desk, and the two looked back at him at the same time.
Half a second later, Sinan nodded to Chuncao and walked forward without saying a word.
"Hey, Si Xiaonan!"
Chuncao stopped abruptly halfway, looking at the back of Sinan who didn't look back, he wondered for a while, "You guys say he's been like this recently, he's taking the wrong medicine or..."
Before Chuncao finished speaking, Zhou Rong put down the money, turned around and walked out of the dormitory door, strode across the corridor, and pressed Sinan's shoulder.
His movements were very neat and unquestionable. Sinan turned around and wanted to speak, but before he could make a sound, Zhou Rong suddenly slapped him across the waist and lifted him up easily.
"..." Sinan said stunned, "what are you doing?"
Zhou Rong turned a deaf ear, and returned to the dormitory in three steps and two steps. Under Yan Hao's dumbfounded gaze, he threw Sinan onto the bed!
"you!"
Sinan quickly propped up his upper body with his elbows, but as soon as he squeezed out a word, Zhou Rong picked up the banknotes and said, "Yoha-" and then threw them all over him.
This move is really shocking. Sinan has never been lying in bed and was thrown with banknotes in his life, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
He opened his lips slightly, seemed a little angry, and stared at Zhou Rong.
Viewed from the side, his butterfly bones protruding from standing up, his half-suspended waist, and his very slender and slightly separated legs form an unusually thought-provoking silhouette.
- It is difficult for anyone to look away as long as they pay attention.
But Zhou Rong didn't notice it. He threw himself on the bed and looked down at Sinan from top to bottom with the sheets supported: "What are you hiding, eh? What's the trouble with these days?"
Simon: "..."
Zhou Rong just wanted to teach a few words, when he suddenly smelled something close at hand, as if it came from Sinan's sweat-soaked skin and hair.
- It is difficult for him to describe the smell in words, it is not a simple fragrance; if he wants to describe it, it seems to be some kind of obscure and secret smell separated by heavy fog, but it makes people start to be distracted for no reason.
It was only a momentary thing.
Sinan suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him away, Zhou Rong staggered back half a step in a hurry, only to see Sinan roll over and get out of bed, and said coldly, "Do you want to fight?"
"..." Zhou Rong swallowed hard, his Adam's apple slid up and down, suddenly forgetting what he wanted to say.
"What are you doing, Si Xiaonan!" A dexterous figure flashed out from behind and hooked Sinan's neck lively, almost knocking him back on the bed. Immediately after, Chuncao grabbed the money and put it in his arms, and said very boldly: "If you can't beat it, take it! Those idiots from yesterday insisted on giving us money, how much toilet paper do you have left in your house? Just make do with it."
Sinan looked down at Qian, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
After Chuncao was interrupted like this, Zhou Rong finally recovered from the short-lived chaos, and coughed with his fists covered his mouth: "Okay, don't make trouble, brother is joking with you."
He stretched out his hand and patted Sinan's shoulder, and then he hooked his shoulder to him, then waved at Yan Hao, and said with a smile: "Come here, I'm not looking for you for fun—"
"Five minutes to go back to the house to clean up, gather in the backyard garage, and take you to a robbery." Zhou Rong's mouth twitched, and he said slyly, "Brothers are destined to make a fortune today."