Wang Chong felt as if a century had passed.

He snatched the spicy soup, no, lunch, from Chen Yan's hand and handed it to the Messiah, who then opened his mouth and bit the straw. It didn't seem complicated, but the process was so long that he had completely recalled the process itself several times in the process. Grab the spicy soup, bite the straw, grab the spicy soup, bite the straw, grab the spicy soup, bite the straw......

No, Messiah, you cold ...... Girl, why are you just sitting on a straw and not moving?

Wang Chong gestured to the Messiah with his eyes, signaling that she could take the spicy soup and bite the straw herself. It's not because he doesn't like the Messiah or doesn't want to be so close to the Messiah, it's just that the spicy soup has been held for a long time and his hands are a little ...... Sour. According to common sense, such a weight should not be felt even if it is lifted for a day and a night, just like a person with billions of hairs on his head every day, he never feels unbearable and his head is about to fall out. In any case, this slight muscle soreness made Wang Chong feel very shameless, and he blamed it on the fact that his muscles were burned by the fire, but despite this, he was still very reluctant to say it on the spot, so he could only hold it up and wait for the Messiah's reaction.

The Messiah was still grunting at the straw. Her neck had been injured, so she drank slowly, and Wang Chong even felt that the fluid was not sucked in, but because of the pressure difference, it automatically flowed into the Messiah's mouth. Chen Yan stayed on the side and didn't know what to do, although she seemed to have the upper hand in the battle with Wang Chong, but she hadn't actually experienced such a scene herself. As for the coaxing, she had already echoed it just now.

So now it's embarrassing. Wang Chong was embarrassed, Chen Yan was also a little embarrassed, but the Messiah was unaware and bit the straw by himself.

"What are you doing?" Chen Hong's voice came.

Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Chen Hong is here, the Messiah should take over this ...... Hu spicy soup bar.

"Just finished training and was having lunch. Chen Yan said.

Chen Hong looked at Wang Chong and Messiah in strange postures on the side, and frowned.

The Messiah finally let go of the mouth of the clenched straw and walked over to Chen Hong, before she glanced at Wang Chong.

Wang Chonglao's face flushed, he withdrew the bottle in his hand, and almost sucked it on the straw.

Chen Hong's gaze circled back and forth between him and the Messiah a few times, but finally he didn't say anything.

"How's the training?" he said.

"It's not too good," Chen Yan said, "this guy is simply a wooden man, and his physique is not too good, and he has not been able to avoid bullets once." ”

"Oh?" Chen Hong approached Wang Chong.

Wang Chong stepped back a little frightened.

"Are you hurt?" asked Chen Hong.

Wang Chong shook his head.

"It's good that the skin is thick. Chen Yan added on the side.

Chen Hong nodded.

"In the news just now, there are some suspicious signs near the East Station. I need you to go over and have a look, and Wang Chong will go too. ”

"Me?" Despite some simple training and the psychological hint that "you can't kill me", Wang Chong still didn't dare to really go out and do anything so-called "on a mission". After all, people outside don't say that they will be shot with a gun like Chen Yan, what if they knock him unconscious first, peel off the bandages on his body before they do it? Or what if they encounter that kind of terrorist, who plays a suicide attack, and tie a bomb and hold him? Even if the bandage is resistant, it will not be able to resist the bomb, right? Moreover, the shock wave of the bomb directly shocks the internal organs, and it seems that just tying a bandage may not be able to do anything, right?

The more Wang Chong thought about it, the more outrageous it became, he thought about all the villains he could think of in famous or unknown movies, Ni Yongxiao of Infernal Affairs, Anton the killer of "No Country for Old Men", Hannibal who eats people, and even Loki of Asgard, vampire Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt, and finally, of course, Mr. Joker. Wang Chong even thought of the clown and said to him, kill Chen Yan, take one more penny, or lock up the Messiah and Chen Yan, he can only save one, he chose the Messiah, but when he opened the curtain, he saw that it was Chen Yan...... No, why do you keep thinking about the Messiah?

Wang Chong secretly glanced at the Messiah.

"Do you disagree?" Mr. Chen said.

"No, no. Wang Chong waved his hand. Since there are opinions, they must only be different, and since the "difference" is emphasized, it is natural that they dare not have any opinions.

"What are the suspicious signs?" asked Chen Yan.

"We talked as we walked. Chen Hong turned around and walked towards the elevator, "Wang Chong, you wrap the bandages, and I'll ask Xiao Chen to prepare a windbreaker for you." ”

"Trench coat?" Wang Chong thought to himself, do you have to wear such a handsome thing to carry out a mission?

"Do you remember what happened to the hotel that day? He was actually assassinated, and it was not an ordinary person who assassinated him. Chen Hong said. He didn't use the title "Ah Yi".

Of course, Wang Chong remembers the hotel. The man who had strafed in from the door of the hotel with a machine gun had two tentacles growing out of his shoulders. After being reported by the media, it detonated the Internet, but gradually disappeared from public opinion under the control of ZF and many mysterious forces.

Popular interest is always easily diverted. They don't care about the thing itself, they don't care about the answer, they just want to hang it high above the execution ground, exhaust the punishment to satisfy the momentary sensual pleasures, and then abandon it when the excitement wears off. The masses do not seek the truth, and the masses have always followed the crowd only on the surface of the world.

"Who is it?" asked Chen Yan. My cousin always doesn't finish a sentence, which often makes her feel anxious - of course it's not ordinary people who can assassinate people.

"A guy with horns on his head and a magician. Chen Hong said.

Wang Chong felt that his worldview might need to be reinvented.

With horns on his head, he can use magic? What is this? Is a deer demon? A deer demon assassinates a murderer? Is this a rebellion? Nature is raising the banner of battle against mankind? Humans are about to be expelled from the earth?

Chen Hong received information from the long-haired young man, who described to him in the RV how eloquently he and the assassin were heroic, and the courage to flee in fright, and he spoke for two hours, leaving only two sentences in Chen Hong's mind.

"He may be working on some evil plan. This is the second sentence.

In fact, Lu Wu's original words are not like this, Lu Wu believes that Binghuai is very likely to be conducting human experiments, and once the experiment is successful, it may spread the virus and create a large number of lifeforms similar to Ah Yi. These lifeforms are controlled by the Ice Locust and form a large army. As for the purpose of the army, Lu Wu said that he did not know, and also pointed out that this should be the place where they need to work together to investigate.

However, Chen Hong only said these two sentences, the first sentence was like a bedtime story for the little doll, and the second sentence was said to be equal to nothing.

In short, the information that Wang Chong has learned now is: If there is a situation, he must be dispatched, tie bandages, wear a windbreaker, and turn the audience handsomely.

They had already gone up from the elevator to the hotel lobby, and it was here last time, Ah Yi approached Chen Hong with a machine gun, and then the two sides had an in-depth exchange and were arrested together. At that time, Wang Chong hid behind a chair with the Messiah next to him...... Next to it was the Messiah, who knew he was bringing a bottle of spicy soup.

The newly replaced revolving door turned slowly, and Chen Yan took out a set of clothes from a locker on the first floor and threw it to Wang Chong.

"Put it on. ”

Wang sublime happily took the clothes, but the clothes were not as he imagined—

"This is a trench coat, isn't this a raincoat?"

"Aren't the wind and rain coming together?" Ms. Chen said.

Wang Chong was speechless for a while.