Chapter 43: Touched the Girl's Heart

Scare?

Yun Su glared back at him with a displeased expression, and his chest rose and fell in anger.

Qin Sijiu, do you have a misunderstanding about your appearance?

If I don't be fierce, those women will pounce!

"Aren't you hungry, just wait, I'll buy you some pastries." Qin Sijiu chuckled, patted Yun Su's shoulder, got up to leave, and went to line up at the pastry shop on the opposite street.

As soon as he left, a little girl lifted the curtain of the kitchen and walked out, went to Yun Su's side, and said, "D, come upstairs." ”

It was just four simple words, but it made Yun Su vigilant.

Her code name is known only to the staff of the Secret Service!

Yun Su looked at Qin Sijiu's back, and quickly went up to the second floor with the little girl.

"You're here."

As soon as the door was placed on the handle, an indifferent voice came from inside.

Yun Su was slightly stunned and walked in in disbelief.

The faint light outside the window fell through the gap in the bamboo curtain on the white-robed man sitting on the ground, who was as quiet as a stone statue.

"Professor Mo!" Yun Su almost screamed.

Isn't Professor Mo here, in the 21st century? How is it here?

"Sit down." Mo Jiu stroked his eyes, a light smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but the bottom of his eyes was colder than frost, "I know you're very confused, you just need to know that the Secret Service is far more powerful than you imagined, and our personnel are all over the universe and the sea of stars, every corner." ”

His voice was clear and light, as if he was saying something inconsequential, and he didn't frown, still so calm and calm.

Mo Jiu's lips were slightly open to tell Yun Su about something, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

Eyelashes lowered, he said: "You seem to have moved the girl's heart, and I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to handle it, so I recommended myself." ”

Speaking of which, Yun Suneng has gone from being the smallest powerless agent child in the Secret Service Bureau to where he is today, thanks to Mo Jiu's secret help.

Yun Su knew, so he always respected him.

"Is that so?" Yun Su's eyes were dim, and his voice was cold, "Since it's a mission, why don't you notify me in advance, isn't this letting me die?" ”

"Your body is well preserved in the Secret Service, and you can go back as long as you complete your mission." Mo Jiu brought the poured white tea to Yun Su and said coldly, "You have to leave as soon as possible and go to Yingzhou to meet our people." ”

"Professor Mo, I know that the stakes are high, I thought I was the only one here, but I didn't expect that there was still a team here, since there is a team, why do you want me to be with me? There are a lot of elites in the Secret Service, there are not many more than me, and there are no less than me. ”

Yun Su had been suspicious since she knew that she had come to this world with a mission, and now that she saw Mo Jiu, the mystery in her heart was even greater, and she couldn't easily believe that the secret service that had entrusted her life would actually joke with her life.

As if knowing what Yun Su was thinking, Mo Jiu's face softened, and his eyes glanced at the street under the bamboo curtain.

There, there is a pastry shop with a booming business, which is overcrowded every day, and the queue never decreases.

At this time, Qin Sijiu was in the middle, looking sideways at the restaurant from time to time, with a little worry in his eyes, and he could also see the warmth that he rarely saw.

"Do you know that the Rainbow Ri Kingdom and Yun have lived in harmony for a hundred years, why they have repeatedly attacked in recent years? It's all for the wreckage of the spaceship that fell in Yingzhou, where, in addition to the virus samples we want to take away, there are many priceless test subjects. ”

After that, Mo Jiu paused, took a sip of white tea, raised his eyelids slightly, and landed on Yun Su's indifferent little cheeks, and a smile stained his eyes: "Once these experimental subjects fall into the hands of those who have a heart, they will become powerful weapons, and when the time comes, the people will not be able to live, and the people you care about will either die of the plague or die under the fangs of these weapons." ”