"Big brother, every time I come to you, I feel like I've come to a hospital morgue!"

Opening the door, facing the overwhelming cold whiteness of the perspective, Zhuo Jun shook his head and sighed, kicked off his shoes indiscriminately, and jumped onto the white sofa that was not dusty, and lay down in a large shape on all fours, humming comfortably, I was really tired after a day of running around today.

Ah Que looked at him coldly with knife-like eyes, his complexion changed several times, and finally he endured not speaking, and took off his shoes, changed clothes, dusted, washed, and disinfected himself in the cloakroom...... Then he walked in slowly, looking at the sweat-stained footprints left by Zhuo Jun on the white snow-like floor, his eyelids were beating wildly.

Fortunately, it was Zhuo Jun, if it were any other person, he would have died seven or eight times.

Zhuo Jun stretched out his feet loudly, hung them on the white jade coffee table in front of him, shook his head and said, "What entertainment activities have been arranged for me to catch the wind and wash the dust at night?" ”

Ah Que ignored him, took out the black and white antique harmonica from his body, and then took out a silver silk silk with white thread from the cabinet of white maple solid wood, lowered his head, and wiped it carefully, seriously, and gently, his eyes were as gentle as a lover.

"Are you mistaken, this is the famous Yanjing City! I finally came over, last time you had to perform, out of the mission, this time finally nothing, actually not the friendship of the landlord, take me out to find a fun place, let me from the soul to ** good criticism? Last time in a small county town in Qidong, Jiang Baoye also arranged for me to ......"

"With me. Don't mention the beast. ”

Ah Que's slightly pale five fingers, flipped over the black and white harmonica in his hand, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and he said word by word.

Seeing this legendary harmonica, Zhuo Jun couldn't help but shrink his eyes, shook his feet helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

Gou Que and Jiang Baoye are Zhuo Jun's two most powerful friends at present.

Needless to say, Jiang Baoye, who grew up together, is his number one follower, although he is a bastard and a third-level hob meat, he has always been obedient to him and does not say anything. Although this monster has only known each other for four years, it is still known when the two of them are desperate to the death, and in the past four years, there have been no less than a hundred fights, large and small, but the relationship is as iron as concrete.

The attitude of these two people towards women is very different from that of normal people, Gou Que is a woman in his eyes, he has always been alone, in his eyes there seems to be no difference between men and women at all, no matter how beautiful or ugly, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

Zhuo Jun still remembers that when he was in middle school, the Chinese teacher came up with a half-proposition essay "If there is an afterlife, I want to be a ......", which makes it clear that it is not allowed to fill in human beings, and there are ambitious children who fill in robots, airplanes, and trains, and children with literary and artistic fans fill in mountains, stones, flowers, and grass......

So Zhuo Jun has always been looking forward to what will happen when these two strange things get together, but before he could officially introduce it, Jiang Baoye went to a nightclub to pick up girls, and just happened to encounter a gap in disguised women's clothing to do the task, and then Jiang Baoye lay in the hospital for more than five months, almost inhumane, and the two have completely feuded since then.

Zhuo Jun has always wanted to try to resolve it, but judging from the current situation, this task is quite arduous, he sighed secretly, changed the topic, put away his playful expression, and said seriously: "I came here this time to borrow your thing to use." ”

"I have to use it for the next two days. I'll give it to you again when you're gone. "In this regard, Ah Que is very simple.

"Do you have any recent tasks to do?" Zhuo Jun's eyes lit up, and he hurried over, "Take me to play, just come over and let me come, the entertainment you arranged for me......"

Except for the time when Ah Que was ordered to hunt him down four years ago, he had never really seen him do a task, and he had always been very curious about how he did things as one of the only five "general" level mechanics in the world, charging as much as 10 million US dollars for a single time.

Ah Que glanced at him obliquely, flipped his hand, and a white TV remote control flew into Zhuo Jun's hand.

"Sixty-one channels. Which one you want to see, which one to see. ”

……

At the same time, in the most prestigious "Star Club" in Dianhai District, in the Supreme Hall on the third floor, a grand banquet was underway.

The protagonist of the banquet is naturally Song Qing, who has just returned from Zhongzhou today.

She has a big grinning and straightforward temperament, and she is very popular in the circle of juniors of the Yan family, so when she heard that she was coming back today, Yan Xu casually greeted her, and more than 20 men and women who were screaming and screaming rushed over with a roaring sports car.

These young people, although most of them are not surnamed Yan, are very deeply related to the Yan family, some are direct relatives, like Song Qing's father Song Bochao is the son-in-law of the Yan family, and some of their parents were raised by the Yan family and were born dependent on the Yan family, so everyone has been in a circle since childhood, and they can be counted as juniors of the Yan family if they play together all day long.

Of course, the center of the circle is still a direct descendant of the Yan family like Yan Xu.

"Song Qing, sister, I really convinced you this time, I actually said to leave, and I was really willing to cut off that long hair, pretend to be a tomboy, and go to the place in Zhongzhou to be a little policeman. And it's done very well, there is a vegetative case that I directly handled, even my old man has heard about it, and I was still sighing with me yesterday, the tiger father has no dog girl, and Song Tiger has a successor! ”

"But no, when I heard about it, my brothers bet that when you can't stand it, you will cry and run back, but you actually mess up below. I'm ashamed, look at it now, even the well-known Song madwoman in the capital has changed her mind from good to good, and has contributed to the cause of the republic, just a few of our brothers are still here to fight for the wind and be jealous and fool around with a few little stars, just buy a piece of tofu and kill it......"

"Sister Song Qing, seeing you, little brother, I finally have a stone in my heart, it seems that although the grassroots conditions are difficult, nutrition can still be guaranteed, and there is no obvious shrinkage in front of ......"

Song Qing took a sip, and a popping chestnut knocked the door of the talking boy's head, raised his wine glass, and shouted loudly: "Yanjing's brothers and sisters, I, Song Xuan, have come back again-"

Song Qing was in high spirits, and the friends were enthusiastic, knocking on the table and shaking the chairs, and drank several glasses in a dashing breath before everyone had to stop and talk for a while.

"Third brother, grandpa's birthday, my little aunt will also rush back, right?" After drinking for a while, Song Qing opened her mouth and asked Yan Xu, after all, this is the one thing she is most concerned about besides treating her grandfather's leg to celebrate his birthday, looking for an opportunity to match Zhuo Jun and her little aunt to fight, but she has no hope so far.

As soon as they heard the words "little aunt", the noisy and lively crowd suddenly froze, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

As the twenty-two-year-old head of the special operations regiment and the youngest female regiment commander in the history of the Republic, these three words have brought them the younger generations of the Yan family an extremely complex and rich emotion since they appeared......

But more than that, it's a heartfelt pride and reverence.