Chapter 53
ββ¦β¦ Damn!" Slapping the wine bottle on the table again, Ge Chengzhi's mouth spat out these two words again. Ever since he came to the junction location www.biquge.info he had been in a bad mood, "My damn brother...... Alas...... What the hell is he playing? It's, it's so worrying......"
Looking at his decadent appearance, Zhuang Yu on the side was a little overwhelmed, the first is that she is not a person who is good at comforting others, and the second is that she has never seen Ge Chengzhi become what he is now: if he says it unceremoniously, he looks like a "defeated dog in life". Since high school, Ge Chengzhi has always been a vigorous and confident person, and he will become serious at critical moments - although she has always thought that that kind of seriousness is pretended by him, and in his heart his essence is still that kind of playboy unreliable man, but the experience of Jerusalem has made this idea disappear. After watching for a long time, Zhuang Yu could only come up with a sentence that she didn't even know what it was: "...... If you want me to say, you're the one in your family who worries the most. You've been missing for five years for no reason, and you have a death certificate from the state, so you've obviously gone even more than your brother, right?"
"That's why I don't feel like I can let my brother go the wrong way...... Our family can basically rely on him now, and at my current age, it's still far from quitting the industry, isn't it? Seemingly a little drunk, Ge Chengzhi shook his head with irregular movements, "Alas, my brother...... What the hell happened to him?"
In this context, your words sound like Xiaowei listened to you before. Originally, I remember that when you were in high school, the two of you were almost equals. Shrugging his shoulders, Zhuang Yu said, "Isn't it right?"
ββ¦β¦ It's just a little sad. Xiaowei has his own opinions, and I know this kind of thing better than everyone else. After pouring himself another sip of wine, Ge Chengzhi continued to sigh, "He has his own situation, and I know it...... But after all, it's a brotherly reunion, so what can't you say well......?
"I can't see it, you can be sad about this kind of thing. Moved a chair to sit opposite Ge Chengzhi, Zhuang Yu supported his face with his hand, "I value my family more than I thought." β
"Because I owe them...... I owe them. There was something bitter in his voice, and Ge Chengzhi said, "I really owe them." I was dragged into the water by the old man for some reason, and then everyone thought I was dead, and I had to try to make them think that I was really dead, hehe. Actually, I've always wanted to sneak a peek at my parents, just take a glimpse from a distance, or at least know that they are doing well. As a result, on the third year of my festival, the old man allowed me to go, and the three of them went to visit the grave together. The first time I saw my dad cry. That's my dad, an iron-clad soldier, when his left foot was smashed and he wanted to cut off his thumb to save the whole foot, he didn't cry without any anesthetic. Me...... I'm really guilty......"
ββ¦β¦ I can't empathize with your feelings, after all, I do this job through normal channels. All my parents knew was that I had gone on a business trip overseas. With his hand on Ge Chengzhi's shoulder, Zhuang Yu also felt a lot of emotion in his heart, "No matter what, we have to complete the task first." Find Xiaowei while completing the task, you will definitely find it. β
"Ahh I hope that by then we will find a complete living person......" Pouring the remaining wine from the wine bottle into his mouth, Ge Chengzhi's words were a little blurred, "Hehe, Christian, right? Okay, look at me, see if I divide him by two! Then I have to bring Xiaowei back with me, even if it can only be his ashes, otherwise I will never leave Jerusalem!"
"Don't talk nonsense everywhere with a crow's mouth, okay? Xiaowei will definitely be able to protect himself!" Helping Ge Chengzhi up from the chair, Zhuang Yu said, "Say okay first, I'll help, but for Xiaowei's sake, it has nothing to do with you, a guy who got drunk because of his brother's disobedience, understand?"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey...... Tsundere again. Don't be duplicitous all the time......"
"Okay, okay, you're drunk! I'll go back to bed! I'll serve you the sobering soup, and I'll be honest! I'll tell you, if you can't get up tomorrow, I'll be going to follow Christian alone!"
kept muttering, the corners of Zhuang Yu's mouth hooked up a smile, and the figure stumbled slightly towards the room with Ge Chengzhi in his arms.
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"If you were talking about the mercenary company in Rio de Janeiro, it would be von Luknall. But I can't believe my memory now, after all, it's been a long time since I touched that thing. Poked his head with his finger, Ge Yiwei desperately rummaged through the database of his individual combat unit, "Now I don't dare to connect to the satellite network, otherwise it will be a matter of minutes to be located by my brother." Alas, Miss Dongfeng Valley, what kind of wind are you pumping......"
"That one, that one, I ...... Not...... I don't know......" As if trying to defend something but giving up, Sanae lowered her head and twisted her index fingers to her hands, "At that time, wasn't it Mr. Ge's fault at that time?
ββ¦β¦ Forget it, there's no point in arguing. Alas, if I could cooperate with my brother now, the intelligence matter should not be as stretched as it is now. After all, there are only four of us, what can four people do?" With a long sigh, Ge Yiwei stood up from the ground and patted his buttocks, "Boss, have you washed that backpack for me?"
"It's done, it's done, it's true, at the beginning, you were just picking things up on dead people, and now you're actually reduced to picking things up at the garbage dump......" With a look of disgust, he pinched the backpack that Ge Yiwei picked out from the garbage heap with his fingertips, Reimu walked over and threw it on the ground, "It must still smell, it is absolutely impossible to wash it off with water alone." Why do we have to pick up such a thing? It's not like we don't have a bag, and we have some food ......."
"Those bags can't fit Type 03, what can I do? Shrugging his shoulders, Ge Yiwei picked up the wet backpack that had been thrown to the ground, and then gestured with the 03-style that was split into two parts, "Well, that should be fine...... It's true that security in Rio de Janeiro is not good, but that doesn't mean that we foreign faces can just walk around the streets with guns. I still have to think about my clothes......"
"I still hope that the three of us can leave here sooner, otherwise we haven't taken a shower for a while, and we have a strange smell......" With a sad face, Reimu looked at the large garbage pile more than ten meters away and shook his head, "Xiaowei, you remember, we are all girls!
"What children, you should all grow up. Putting the gun in his backpack and carrying it on his shoulder, and at the same time taking off the epaulette armband, Ge Yiwei moved his neck, "Okay, where is Comrade Marisa? Before you gather enough information, let's take it as a tour...... Not a penny of funding though, well. Rio de Janeiro is known as the city of saints, and the statue of Jesus must be visited...... Hey, Comrade Marisa!"
Seeing Marisa's figure from a distance, Ge Yiwei ran over in two or three steps, and then slapped the other party on the shoulder, "What's wrong? What do you want?"
"Ah? nothing, nothing, just thinking about Xiaowei's brother. Coming back from her daze, Marisa blinked and waved her hand, "Xiaowei, your brother has been with you since you were born......, right? Just now he said something that made me feel very handsome, 'Do you want to rob it?' "Ah, Xiaowei, you really have a good brother......"
ββ¦β¦ Well, I'm right if I don't deny this kind of thing. At least on the issue of principle, Comrade Ge Chengzhi can indeed be a good example for his brother, but of course, at such a time, we cannot take the issue of life style into consideration. Perhaps anticipating that the conversation would be prolonged for a while, Ge Yiwei crouched down next to her, and then waved his hand at the two people behind him to let them rest too, "In that case, he will be completely reduced to a scumbag." Why Comrade Marisa, are you interested in my sister-in-law's highly competitive position?"
"No, no, no, no, where do you think you're going, Xiaowei!, I'm just wondering, could my brother, who I've never met before, be like this?" a thoughtful look appeared on her face again, and Marisa said, "It would be great if it was...... By the way, Xiaowei, you haven't told me clearly before, what is it like to have a brother?"
"Oh, you want me to say how can I think of how to describe it to you......" Scratching the back of his head, Ge Yiwei's expression showed that he had a headache about this problem, "If you have a brother, the biggest advantage is that you have always had playmates when you were a child." But I do feel that at this point there is no difference between one child and two children, and if you really want to call it lively, you have to give birth to more than three children. Other than that, it seems to be a net problem......"
"It's really good, when I was a child, I could have blood relatives playmates, at least the communication between relatives will definitely be different, right?"
"Hell, I don't feel the difference anyway. But if you want to say it, Comrade Marisa, it's better to have a brother than to be alone, don't you say?" took off Marisa's big hat and put his hand on her head, Ge Yiwei rubbed it twice, which made the originally neat blonde hair suddenly mess up, "Maybe you can still know what happened to your parents in the first place." Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, since you have an older brother, I think it is unlikely that your parents will give birth to such a daughter as you when they are young and rash and then abandon you, there must be something unknown to everyone. β
ββ¦β¦ It doesn't matter anymore. Suddenly covering her face with her hat, Marisa shook her head, "I just want to find my relatives and ...... I want to recognize what it's like to have a loved one. β
"Well, it's true that a person like me, whose family is alive except for one who faked his death, can't understand the feelings of an orphan. In short, if there is a destination in the heart, this person can have a root wherever he goes. Looking up at the blue sky, Ge Yiwei said in a sighing tone, "It's a good thing that people can have roots, even if the leaves can't return to their roots, it's better than nothing." β
"Xiaowei suddenly became a philosopher. β
"What philosophy is not philosophical, if you want to talk about philosophy, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will give you a thousand eight hundred words, it is not a problem at all, what national culture, totem worship, land complex, clan system or something, all come out, and you will be stunned. Picking up Marisa's hat and putting it on for her, Ge Yiwei reached out and hung her nose, "Okay, let's get down to business, we have to find a way to rely on my half-baked English to gather information." So cheer up, Comrade Marisa!
Let's say so, but what to do next? The idea proposed by my boss before was to open Beidou to lure my brother out and then play anti-tracking, but how could that be...... They are professional, and it won't take long for our little shrimp tracking skills to be seen through...... The information of the mercenary company was not something that the four outsiders could collect casually. Alas, without an intelligence network, it is useless to say anything, and you still have to find a way to hug someone else's thigh. Why don't you go to the alleys and beat up a few itinerant drug dealers to get noticed?
Thinking worriedly about the next step, walking at the front of the team, Ge Yiwei sighed silently.
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Sometimes, happiness comes suddenly. Jonas had never believed in such a thing, but now he had to believe that it sounded ridiculous.
Just a week ago, Miss Misty Rain Starr accepted his marriage proposal. In a small church somewhere in Texas, the two of them swore an oath to be married before God and would never leave until the very end of their lives.
Jonas had reason to believe that his wife, whom he had met on the battlefield, was capable of such a thing, even if the two had not known each other for long. What a wonderful marriage! Praise to the great Cupid, thank you for being able to send such a perfect wife to me! And by the way, a honeymoon trip to South America that the state compensated for me!
Of course, misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune lurk. Since pies may fall from the sky, they may naturally fall ****, and they will fall with the pies. When he came to Rio de Janeiro and was about to enjoy his honeymoon, Jonas was poured cold water on a communication from CIA headquarters: because an important informant in Rio de Janeiro may have suffered a recent accident, once there is a problem with his one-line contact, Jonas himself will be used as an alternate contact line for this informant to carry out information transmission, which is the darkness hidden under this honeymoon trip. The reason why Jonas was chosen as a backup line was that he had not done any tasks and was not easy to arouse suspicion.
Jonas felt angry when he thought that the "wedding gift" given to him by his boss before he set off was actually a communication terminal with layers of encryption when it was disassembled. And, since this kind of thing can be carried by a single person, why bother to have such a hand?
"No, Jonas. One of our previous agents, who was suspected and then killed, was because of his terminal. In the communication, his boss explained, "In fact, there are many agents who have managed to escape because the enemy has not been able to find this encrypted terminal during the search." Therefore, the cooperation between one person collecting intelligence and sending intelligence is a very valuable and correct experience. Do you understand?"
"Ha," although he felt that he couldn't convince himself of the other party's reason, Jonas decided not to bother with this gossip, "that is, my honeymoon has become a conspiracy that you forced me to carry out my mission?"
"Don't use that kind of rhetoric, Jonas. For us, life is work, work is life, and there is no difference between the two. It's not a good habit to complain about this kind of thing. β
β¦β¦ Well, the first thing I'm going to do when I get back to the U.S. from here is to quit my unfortunate job. I'm not an American, so why should I be loyal to you?
Resisting the idea of dragging that face out of the screen and beating it up, Jonas thought.