Chapter Thirty-Eight: Master
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Nan Xian Ge slowly walked to his fallen corpse, and his white palm, which was not stained with blood, slowly helped him close his wide open eyes, and pulled out a fresh blood-red poppy from the pocket of his trench coat, and gently placed it on Aoki Xiaoming's pale and bloodless lips.
Suddenly remembering something, Nanxian Song stopped leaving.
A thumb was taken out of another pocket and casually thrown on the corpse.
She thought there would be at least some electronic products in it, fingerprint scans and the like, but there were none at all.
"Let's go!" Glancing at the official seat covered in wounds, Nan Xian Ge pulled the frightened, frightened and trembling woman, and then walked out of the area indifferently and got into the car that had been waiting at the intersection.
"Go to the xx restaurant. After Nan Xiange got into the car, he secretly picked up another layer of fingerprint film on his hand, pinched it, and threw it away at random on the side of the road.
When she left during the day, she mentioned to Chen Wu that the person who came to pick him up would be the woman she was now, so after successfully picking up the other half of the honorarium paid by Chen Wu to the owner, the group rushed straight to the airport.
"The tickets are all processed and the passports are used properly, there are no problems. The driver of the car handed several VIP boarding passes to Nanxian Song after several people got out of the car.
"By the way, after the police of the island country block the area where Ryoko is located, you go in and bring out the women inside, and take them in and guard them for the time being! Nan Xian Ge turned his head sideways and whispered to him.
The driver nodded and left silently.
Nan Xian Ge took the boarding pass, and the face after removing the mask was featureless.
The same goes for the official seat next to her, who has changed his clothes in the car and simply treated his wounds, and she is closely followed by the official seat, who would know that he is the son of Aoki Xiaoming now, and who can recognize him as a little beggar who wanders on the streets of the slums.
After the plane took off, Nan Xiange began to close his eyes and rest.
The official seat endured the pain of the wounds all over his body, and if he took off the wide black trench coat on the outside, he could see the blood oozing faintly under the sweater.
"Boss, it's hard work!" Yu sat in the driver's seat, looking at Nanxian Song in the rearview mirror lazily holding his chin and looking out the window.
"It's okay, go back to the Cangping villa area. Nan Xiange rubbed the top of the head of Yu Wu, who couldn't understand Huaxia and sat quietly and upright.
Suspiciously, she glanced at the pale man on the other side of her, and Yu knew that he was the white dove of the day building, and secretly guarded herself in her heart and sped up.
Back in the house, let the medical staff who came over with the secret door this time treat the wounds in the official seat, and let the Yan Wuxian, who had not closed his eyes, go to rest first.
"The guest room was picked by myself, the wound was taken care of, and the early rest was safe. Nan Xian Ge casually picked up a bottle of pure water and drank two sips, got up and instructed the official who was taking off his clothes and letting a few medical personnel from the secret door treat his wounds, signaling that he would not be in any danger in this place.
The official seat slanted his peach blossom eyes, and his eyes showed "Thank you Xiaogeer~".
Then he ignored the burning pain of the wound on his body when it was disinfected with alcohol, and looked at the leisurely back of Nan Xian Ge going upstairs with a dark look in his calm eyes.
She thought it was safe, but for him, it was likely to be fatal at any time......
The Yu ...... beside her Heh, but you want to kill him anytime and anywhere!
The official seat saw that it was almost over, and waved them away, the strong muscles on his body and the delicate lines full of charm made others roll and swallow their saliva, but he only casually draped the bloodless black trench coat over his shoulders, and then returned to his room.
Nanxian Ge, who returned to his bedroom, did not rest.
After turning on the computer, entering a long list of codes, he looked at the red dots of light on the world map on the computer screen that kept flashing in the distant region of country M.
Country M, so ...... What made you go to country M against the rules of the door?
Nan Xiange suddenly chuckled and shook his head helplessly, looking at the red dot, his smile was soft like looking at a disobedient child, but not only did he not have the slightest smile in his eyes, but he also had a frightening dark and deep feeling.
"Yu, contact the governor of Maryland in country M and ask him to make his own valuation of his little daughter. Nan Xian Ge held the mobile phone in his left hand and tapped the mouse with the index finger of his right hand.
What an unexpected and surprising coincidence!
Hua Yu ...... I hope you really have to do it, otherwise ...... Isn't my boss too much of a failure?
Nan Xian Ge left the computer desk and went to the bathroom to carefully remove the makeup from her face, looking at the delicate and suffocating face that had regained her agility in the mirror.
Reaching out and caressing the near-perfect face on the mirror covered with moisture, Nan Xian Ge chuckled, and the face in the mirror also chuckled, she made a helpless expression, and the face in the mirror also looked helpless......
Heh, the mask has been worn for a long time...... Sure enough, it will grow on the face~ If it takes a long time, is it the original face under the mask, it should be ...... Rotten?
The next day, when he learned the news that the official seat had already left without saying goodbye, Nan Xiange only raised his eyebrows lightly and ignored it anymore.
He gave himself twenty days off, which was enough to do much for himself.
But before that, Nan Xian Ge looked at Yu Wu, who was sitting on a stool and eating breakfast, and called Yu.
"Yu Wu, you should also know that I am not what you have seen before, I have my own power, your name, and it is also the name that my subordinates will have, this is Yu. Nanxian Ge said softly in island Chinese, pointing to Yu beside him and saying, "If you are willing to stay, I will let him send you to the headquarters, conduct all kinds of bloody training, and become a real member of the secret door after you come out, if you are unwilling, I will send you to the school in Huaxia, and then let you study until you graduate." ”
"......" pursed his lips, glanced at Yu who was standing quietly next to Nan Xiange, and then focused all his eyes on Nan Xiange's clean and clear eyes even after confessing the truth of the matter.
"I ...... "To stay, even if she may have deceived him and killed his father, even if she was intentionally approaching from the beginning, but this sister is so strange.
Even if he knew that she was not as pure and gentle as she appeared on the surface, she might be a demon in angel skin who killed people without blinking, but once she looked at herself like this and gently proposed, it still made him want to hold on tightly to the disguised gentleness and purity, that little bit of possible pampering and pity, so he preferred to deceive his heart and then stay firmly.
Possible...... It's because of her two desserts, because she's watching her back as she rubs her head after eating and then leaves, or because she's saying "I accidentally bought an extra one, and if I can't eat it and throw it away, it's wasted, so can you help me?"
Just like now, she seemed to have no time to smile happily and gently rubbed her skinny poor cheeks.
After receiving his answer, although it was not unexpected, Nanxian Ge still had a satisfied soft smile.
After nodding to Yu, he left the two of them alone.
He didn't stop the action of burying his head in eating, and looked at the back of Nan Xian Ge going out in a daze, and after a while, big tears finally fell down his cheeks uncontrollably, falling on the dinner plate, and making a clear cracking sound in the silent hall.
This is the first and only person other than his mother who does not dislike him, pity him, and smile at him gently and beautifully... He even thought that he would have a sister who really cared about him in the future......
It turns out that it's all fake... But is there a little bit, even a little bit of it? Even if it's just a little bit... It's good......
Yu looked sideways at the crying poor Yu Wu, and there was no emotion under the lens, just like the second indifferent Nanxian song.
No one should have any unrealistic illusions about her, just like ...... The same as themselves.
"Tsk, you've turned the island country upside down!" The mature and magnetic voice of the man on the mobile phone with a little teasing made Nanxian Song can't help but smile.
"Well, that's really wronged me, and there's a white dove, isn't it? What's more, I'm doing them a disservice, speaking of which, the government of the island country owes me a sum of money!" Nan Xian Ge was wearing a light blue sweater, stretched out his hand to cover his face, tilted his head and looked at the gray sky from between his fingers with half-open beautiful eyes, and didn't care about teasing.
"Haha, crooked!" the man said to her with interest, and then said: "What did Zixin do when he came to you? He has a big electronic product obstacle, you girl has to take a good look at him! Otherwise, I will lose it, master, where can I go to find you such a handsome and good-tempered senior brother?"
“…… Okay, so master, you're not worried about me at all, but you're thinking about the senior brother, right? Why haven't you seen you for two years, and you're still so partial? I, a closed apprentice, really don't live up to my name!" Nanxian Ge leaned against the trunk of a tree, and teased in a rare voice.
"Hey, are you embarrassed to say this, go to your senior brother and say give it a try!" the man on the other end of the phone laughed angrily at her, and suggested evilly.
"......" Nanxian Ge saw that he was about to blow up, and hung up the phone decisively, pretending not to hear his last sentence.
The man is his master, not Chongyu who is still in the official seat, but a hundred-year-old monster, obviously more than a hundred years old, and still has that handsome skin that will never be old, not only his appearance, but even his voice, he is only in his forties.
According to himself, he is a rare descendant of Maoshan today, and he is also the inheritor of ancient martial arts, of course, he has also seen a few other ancient martial arts masters in this society, but they are all dying.
Nan Xian Ge didn't make any response to this, and when he coaxed her unsuccessfully, he directly robbed her back to the broken thatched hut and brainwashed her to educate her, and he already didn't have any worship for this master.