Ackerman sensed that something had been wrong with Yuka Kazami lately. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, she was originally a person full of mysteries. Appearing suddenly, and not knowing when it will suddenly disappear, except for the sense of security that arises from not knowing why it is around her, Kazami Yuka is completely an extremely suspicious object for Ackerman, an existence that should never be trusted by him in normal ways. But...... But......

The voice from the depths of his heart prevented him from having any doubts about the iceberg beauty. It's like, without knowing when, Ackerman has entrusted her with his life, and even everything he has. It must have something to do with the memories I've lost, but ...... Kazami Yuka never answered his questions about these things head-on. At some point, for example, when she thinks Akman is asleep when he is not, Ackman can hear her sigh and some self-talk.

“…… I should have tried to conceive your child in the first place. Ackerman remembers this sentence most clearly, "...... It's good that you're still there, though...... It's good to be still there...... You shouldn't have to ask for so much ......."

So, it's such a Kazami Yuka, and something has been wrong lately. She had been mysteriously missing from time to time since the three of them were wanted and then placed in the secretary's private quarters, and now anyone could see her evasion of the priest and Sophia—perhaps she didn't even bother to hide it. So, as the only member of her own team who could talk to her now, Ackerman felt that he should persuade her to get on good terms with the others.

Today is a great opportunity. This is the daily painting time, and Yuka Kazami will not be absent no matter what. Holding the palette in his left hand and a paintbrush in his right hand to gently add the final touch to the painting in front of him, Ackerman sighed, looked at the sunset in the sky, and made up his mind: "Yuxiang, I want to ...... Talk to you. ”

"Huh?"

Kazumi Yuxiang looks like he hasn't woken up. Somewhat lazily getting up from the bench, she ran her hands through her hair, and then tidied up her messy clothes: "What's wrong?"

Ackerman felt a little dry in the mouth. All along, he always seems to be psychologically pressed by Kazami Yuka, which is about to become the default position between the two people: "Yuka, you have been ...... recently. Sophia, she cares about you, and the priest always asks me about your whereabouts......"

"But the two of them clearly didn't care about me. It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with Ackerman's mention of the other two people, and there was a subtle change in Kazami's expression. Obviously not with kindness in her words, she shook her head, "You don't have to lie to me like that. …… You've never lied to me before......"

"Ahem, ahem," Ackerman didn't understand Kazami's thoughts: he didn't want to tell himself what had happened before, but he had to mention "before" from time to time, which was like flirting, which made people feel very uncomfortable. Coughing deliberately, he pretended not to hear the last sentence, "We are ...... now After all, facing a common enemy. Being too maverick is detrimental to our team. ”

"Of course I do. …… When will it be your turn to teach me a lesson. His expression changed from dissatisfaction to slight anger, and he raised two eyebrows slightly, and Kazami Yuka stood up from the bench and came behind him, "Today's painting is not good......

"Yuka, I just want to ......"

Feeling a little embarrassed, Ackerman desperately tried to get the rhythm of the conversation back, but when he spread his hands and wanted to continue talking, Yuka Kazami's face with a mischievous expression suddenly appeared in front of him. In the next second, the tongues of the two people were already entangled: "Hmm...... Ah......h

"Don't think about it so much, it's not your job. As if a little dissatisfied, after parting her lips, she pecked lightly, and Kazami Yuka dotingly pressed her forehead against Ackerman, "I will definitely protect you...... This time, definitely. Leave it to me. ”

"We are a group, Yuka. I can't leave everything to you. Shaking his head, Ackerman didn't know why he subconsciously rubbed a little, and suddenly thought that he couldn't do this, so he left a little, "We're going to ......"

"There's nothing we want. Just leave it to me. Just like before. Somewhat forcefully holding Ackerman, who wanted to get up, in his arms, Kazami Yuka said, "Just like before." Then everything will turn out to be the same as before. ”

"So, what exactly do you mean by 'as before'?"

“…… In other words, you will be happy. Fool. ”

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"Uh...... Brother Wang, I didn't expect it to be ......"

"Call me 'steamed buns', Xiaowei. You should know that everyone who does our job will have a code name. Still smoking the cigarette that seemed a little unaccustomed, the man on the holographic screen replied, "...... My dad thought I didn't know what he was doing. In retaliation, I tell you his code name: 'Churros'. He recently lied to my mom that he was going to Africa on a business trip, and I used my channels to inquire, and guess what? He didn't go to Africa at all! I don't even know where he went, it was like he had evaporated from the earth. ”

“…… Uh, I take the liberty of asking, Mr. Mantou. "Since the other party wants to have a conversation in a formal way, it's good to come here. Nodding, Ge Yiwei straightened his posture, "The 'your channel' you are talking about, shouldn't you go to your father's company to find an uncle with a better relationship to inquire?"

“…… I said Xiaowei, for the sake of my family's face, I will say a word. You don't want to do this business, do you?"

Ah, sure enough. My brother's classmate is still a little immature. This sentence exposed the truth at once, and if you want to forcibly pretend that you have great powers, you are also very much like a child. Sighing in his heart, Ge Yiwei nodded a little tiredly: "Please continue...... Mr. Manju. I apologize for my faux pas......"

"Manju". The ghost knows why his brother's classmate chose this as his code name - perhaps because his nickname in the class was "Mantou" - but for a long time after Ge Yiwei set foot on the battlefield in Japan, the people who wore this code name were long-wanted targets of the People's Liberation Army: this guy was the main arms supplier to the Japanese guerrillas, and he was unbelievably unbelievable. Ge Yiwei even believed that more than one-third of his comrades who died around him were killed by this man's arms. At that time, he had never thought of the unprincipled arms dealer...... It's his brother's classmate.

This instantly doubled his vigilance. Of course, it is also possible that this is just a coincidence, and this "steamed bun" that sells arms is not the "steamed bun" that sells arms in the future, after all, showing his true face when an acquaintance is a customer is not like the old slippery head who has been encircled and suppressed by many parties and still failed to catch it. Now, the immature "arms dealer" pretended to take a sip of tea: "How did you think of coming to this channel to buy something?"

“…… For self-defense. ”

"Well, it's true that after such a big thing happened in Shijiazhuang, the number of people buying parts from here has increased significantly. Using "parts" as the code name for the firearm, "Mantou" nodded, "And I also got the news...... Well, I can't hide it from you anyway, it's my dad's company that also received the news that you'...... It seems that there is a related business, but my uncle closed it before I could read it......"

These two sentences of "steamed buns" really surprised Ge Yiwei. Through the hint, he understood that the "special status" referred to by "steamed buns" meant "patient zero". He couldn't have imagined that information like "Patient Zero" could be obtained by a private company: "Ahh......h Yes, that's why I think there's something better to defend yourself......"

"Well, I can understand, I can understand. So, what model of parts do you want?BZS?ZS?or, turntable?" refers to semi-automatic pistols, automatic pistols, and revolvers in what should be black words, and "Mantou" uses a picture frame that seems to open casually to make Ge Yiwei understand what he means, "Also, how much lube (bullets) are you going to need?"

"Hmm...... Actually, Mr. 'Mantou', that's what I actually think," carefully lowering his posture, Ge Yiwei shook his head, "The gunpowder weapons coated with fire paint are not beautiful (not easy to use), do we have electroplating (electromagnetic weapons) to sell?"

He could see that "Mantou" gasped, and his face showed panic that matched his age: "You want electroplating? Hey, it's really that guy's younger brother...... Quite a big appetite also. To be honest, the process of applying fire paint (related examination procedures) is much simpler (much looser) than that of electroplating, so it is easier to sell. If you don't want to do something big, why do you have to do electroplating, the fire paint is obviously enough......"

"Well...... It's a matter of habit. The parts my dad usually uses for me are electroplated. After thinking about it, he had to come up with this lie, Ge Yiwei scratched his head, "So it would be more convenient for me to use electroplating." You get the idea, right?"

"That's a ...... I never thought of that before......"

"By the way, I actually have one more request. Hard-headed, Ge Yiwei finally shamelessly said the request, "I think it's best to bring the best thing out of the country." Because I'm going to go abroad for medical treatment recently......"

"Go abroad!?my mother, do you really think of me as a Da Luo Jin Immortal?" finally couldn't hide his shock, "Mantou" looked at Ge Yiwei with incredible eyes, "...... I'll tell you the truth, Xiaowei. This was actually my first business, and my dad was always against me doing this kind of thing, even though he had been doing it himself. I hate that kind of attitude...... But my uncle had the same attitude. I stalked for a long time before my uncle agreed to let me give it a try, so if this business doesn't work out, I guess I will lose his support completely...... Let's be considerate of each other and lower the purchase conditions, okay?"

"This ......" was speechless for a moment, Ge Yiwei blinked in confusion, and then shook his head, "It's really not that I don't want to help you, Brother Wang...... No, Mr. Mantou, but I really can't help...... I need this thing now, I'm in a hurry......"

"But even if you say so, the electromagnetic weapons that can pass through the security check ...... No, electroplating parts? You're kidding me, aren't you? If it's freight, it might be fine, but you're obviously going for passenger transport!" seemed to be about to cry, and the "steamed bun" completely lost that calm look, "On the passenger side, even my dad has to do it on some lines, and I can't use those resources at all......!"

That is to say...... So, why don't you just deliver the goods to my destination?"

“…… Huh!?"

As if he had fallen into a trap set by himself, "Mantou" had a stunned expression on his face at this time, and his face was a little purple. After two seconds of silence, he nodded heavily, as if he had given up: "How did I meet your first customer...... My first gun sale had so many additional requirements......"

"Brother Wang, pay attention, we are buying and selling parts, model parts. ”

"Ah yes, parts, parts...... Xiaowei, I also advise you, if you are buying parts from this way in the future, don't expect this to take such a big advantage......"

These "useless nonsense" lasted for a long time later, and most of them were unilateral complaints from "steamed buns". By the time the two spoke, the time was much longer than Ge Yiwei expected. Sighing with some relief, he faced the holographic projection device that had completely dimmed, and said to himself: "It's really been a long time since I got a gun......"

…… At the same time, I haven't killed anyone for a long time. Although the smell of blood always surrounds me, I can't get rid of it. Leaning back in his chair, he stretched a little, then stood up and poured the still-moving milk from the table from the window. I'll have to talk to Sanae in the future, I really can't drink milk......

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"When will I be able to return to Earth?" Ouyang, you give me a good word, this is a big deal!" With an anxious face, the "fritters" who had been in front of Ouyang Yuhang were constantly spinning in circles, and his short figure made him as funny as a monkey, "You and I have been friends for many years......

"Make it clear, I'm your customer, you're the merchant who sold me something. We've always been like that. ”

"Okay, you and I have been working together for many years, it's not an exaggeration, isn't it?" As a shrewd businessman, "Youtiao" immediately understood that this set of words had no effect on Ouyang Yuhang, "I really have an urgent matter now, and it is an urgent matter that must be asked to come forward." I need to get back quickly. ”

"No, I can't. I haven't been in touch on the ground yet. Moreover, ......" raised his eyebrows, playing with the letter that was "left behind" by the Yuedu troops in today's local armed conflict, Ouyang Yuhang hesitated slightly, "You are still useful here, I can't let you run." ”

“…… What is the use? Commander Ouyang, I will tell you from the bottom of my heart, even if you give me gold and silver now, I can't stay here. What's going on over there is really a big deal, a big deal about my son's life! You say, ......."

But it's also a big deal here. Relate...... China and the month of peace talks. Still fiddling with the letter with Mianyue Fengji's own signature, Ouyang Yuhang shook his head: "No, you have to stay here." I don't care what happens. If you want to do something and see Lu Qi? He was sent to a confinement room by the gendarmes a few days ago because he had been messing around here, and that would be your fate!"

Speaking of which, the matter of peace talks must also release Lu Qi's guy, after all, he is the chief expert of Yuedu Culture...... Alas, what a big problem for me. The initial contact requested in the letter is a few days later, and at this time, it is definitely necessary to let the unofficial person "Fritters" take the two EU people to discuss the preliminary affairs, so that even if it is caught by other forces, it can get rid of this side...... However, in his current state of mind......

"Listen up, 'fritters'. Slapping the table, Ouyang Yuhang finally decided to have a complete showdown, "I have a mission." If you do it, you will return to China, and if you don't do it, you will die here. Got it?"