Half an hour later, the man in the chair finally couldn't help but stand up and slowly turned around.

He is a middle-aged man, slightly chubby, but his eyes are very sharp, and his skin is slightly dark.

He was instantly recognizable as a Zionite, even with the flat-nosed, high-cheekbones, and low forehead characteristic of the Mada Federans.

"Your patience is so good!" He said lightly, his voice as hoarse as on the phone, his hand gently holding the corner of the back of the chair, his fingers slowly caressing it.

"You're looking for me?" Xia Chenghao also replied lightly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the middle-aged man's eyes, and his voice was as calm as usual.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and said coldly: "It's not that I'm looking for you, it's that the organization has a task for you to do!" ”

At the last word, his eyes turned sharp, and his left hand, which was originally soft and weak, suddenly tightened and clenched his fist.

"Oh! That's it! Xia Chenghao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes didn't look at the other party's hands, because no matter how the other party showed his strength, it had nothing to do with him, and it was impossible for the organization to look down on him before the first mission started.

The short answer of this sentence choked the middle-aged man speechless for a while, the Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, rolled his eyes a few times, and then began to breathe softly, as if to follow the anger in his chest, and after half a minute, he finally calmed down and became expressionless again.

"I called you, you can call me Yaoqiang. From now on, I will be your liaison, and all tasks and bounties will be obtained from me! ”

Fang Yaoqiang said coldly, the same cold light flashing in his eyes.

Xia Chenghao couldn't help but wonder if all the people in the organization he saw in the future were like this, his eyes were shining, and there was never nonsense in his mouth.

"Liaison! Wow! Xia Chenghao asked coldly, he looked at this middle-aged man who didn't look amazing, and it seemed that he was easily angry.

Getting angry easily is a pathological trait. Manic patients can usually burst out with energy that is easy for ordinary people, and the destructive power is also differently strong, but because the results of the aimless release are always not within the expected range, most of these people can only take on less important tasks, and such a person is their liaison, and the organizational arrangement is really chic.

"Yes!" Fang Yaoqiang said coldly. His eyes became more and more cold, and he looked at the young Xia Chenghao without blinking.

For him, this purge is completely a small offspring, and it is not worth mentioning in front of him. Because Red Moon No. 1 will not tell all the information about Xia Chenghao to his informants, this is also out of protection for the purges, if one of the two sides defects, it will not be able to cause greater trauma to the Red Moon organization.

So the young man in front of him was the first person to come out of the Burning Mars Base, and Fang Yaoqiang didn't know it.

"Are you the only one?" Xia Chenghao asked coldly again, he seemed to be deliberately provoking the other party's emotions. Because Fang Yaoqiang wanted to give him a dismount as soon as they met, Xia Chenghao also had to properly remind the other party that it was just a microphone.

If a rope also wants to have a will of its own, or even thinks that it is the hand that manipulates the puppet, then it should be conscious to accept the beating, even if it is only a proper reminder.

"Yes!" Fang Yaoqiang was silent for a long time before he gently spit out a word, and his hand was released.

"Does that mean that if you die, no one will know where I am?" Xia Chenghao suddenly asked a very strange, meaningful and very terrible word, but his tone was as calm as water, as if he was just asking others what day of the week was today.

"Why die!" Fang Yaoqiang replied coldly, his other hand already holding the side of the sofa chair.

"People always die. Isn't it? Xia Chenghao's eyes had already seen the movements of Fang Yaoqiang's hands, and he felt very funny in his heart. His face was still cold, and the words in his mouth were even more emotionless, "Someone will always die sooner than the average person, especially if his death is good for him." ”

"What do you mean?" Fang Yaoqiang was already so nervous that the muscles of his whole body were tense, and it seemed that as long as he was stimulated again, he would rush towards Xia Chenghao like a bull facing a shaking red cloth.

"It's boring! It's just talking! Xia Chenghao said lightly, and a moving smile suddenly appeared on his face. The tone became cheerful and enthusiastic, "Just kidding! Why so nervous? ”

Although his words sounded like a truce declaration in the cold battlefield, the air between the two men still had a frozen form.

Fang Yaoqiang stared at Xia Chenghao tightly, still pinching his head hard in his hand, not daring to relax. This kind of people think that the most dangerous moment is when the alarm has been lifted, and I don't know how many times he has seen such a smiling face cleaner in his ups and downs in his life, and it is often at the moment when the smile is the brightest to deliver a fatal blow.

"The weak have no right to relax!" Xia Chenghao said lightly, and walked towards the back room, preparing to put the boxes away, it seems that he can only live here at night.

Fang Yaoqiang still didn't move, he was still in a state of battle, his eyes were firmly fixed on this arrogant young man.

"Where did you sleep today?" Xia Chenghao's lazy voice came from the aisle.

"Take your pick." Fang Yaoqiang finally relaxed, he snorted fiercely and let go of his fist.

Xia Chenghao walked out indifferently, without looking at Fang Yaoqiang, who was becoming nervous, and walked straight to the bar in the hall.

He took out two glasses from the counter, took down a bottle of red wine, skillfully opened the cap and poured two glasses of wine.

Fang Yaoqiang stared closely at his every move, for fear that something would hit him in the blink of an eye, or his skull would be smashed by the crystal wine bottle.

From the arrogance of the other party, it can be seen that the young man in black in front of him is about to be very powerful. Although he didn't know how much he was capable of, and he had never seen his skills, as long as he could come out of that blazing spark, he was basically no different from a demon.

"You just said that you passed the quest and bounty to me?" Xia Chenghao said lightly, he had already walked over with two glasses of wine in his hands.

The whole person swaggered, and his body was completely exposed, like a courteous host treating a respected guest, he smiled and handed a glass to Fang Yaoqiang.

Fang Yaoqiang didn't answer, he still clenched the strong fist tightly, staring at the young man's eyes, wanting to see the young man's true intention from it, if there was the slightest murderous aura in it, he would not hesitate to start a war.

Xia Chenghao was still smiling.

Fang Yaoqiang only saw the sincerity and enthusiasm of an old friend in Xia Chenghao's eyes, still holding the glass of red liquid in his hand, put the wine glass under his nose and sniffed it gently, closed his eyes, and nodded slightly. (To be continued.) )