In the early morning of November 18, 15 years of the American and Asian calendar, the Renaissance Society and the Meda Busoa government in the mirage were still in a state of stalemate, and the Revival Society was temporarily in an advantageous position, successfully controlling several old city traffic arteries.

All the controlled government buildings are hung from the roofs of the huge blue flag of the Renaissance Society, and in the center of the flag is a rotating hot wheel-like circular abstract pattern, symbolizing the significance of the Yaning Empire that can catch up with the wheel of history again, revive independently, and reappear on the stage of history again.

Both sides of the confrontation have built a strong signal jamming wall through the control towers, shielding the enemy from the possibility of network contact or any wartime propaganda, and wireless communications can only be used in their respective areas.

Although it was night, the sky and ground were illuminated by the searchlight pillars as if it were day, and the Revival Society also piled up piles of obstacles as barricades in the area under its control, arranging for people to guard them, and it became more and more difficult to get in and out, and Harunoarashi Street happened to be in the area controlled by the Revival Society.

In the Spring Lan Hall, the old boys lined up outside the president's office, led by the little boss Green Snake, finally had the opportunity to change his clothes, but because he was too thin, the size of the clothes was too large and did not fit.

And before the old boy, it was the man Ami who wore pink eyeshadow in the underground warehouse, and brought four girls to wait outside the house, and the girls were all proud, all dressed in white, vaguely revealing tattoos on their bodies, holding the medical kit.

The white tiger thief looked at the chest of the girl in front of him in a daze, and the green snake kicked him and reprimanded him in a low voice:

"Can you not be such a hillbilly! Look around! ”

The white tiger was reprimanded, so he had to withdraw his gaze and look to the ground.

Green Snake continued to educate him: "You are no longer in the country, you want to look like a city person, you know? ”

"Uh-huh, yes, got it." The white tiger nodded again and again, and couldn't stop smirking.

Hearing their conversation, several of the girls burst out laughing under their breath.

The green snake looked at the white tiger Nunu, and the amphibian-like pupils rolled up like a kaleidoscope: "See, learn to be like me, the girl's family is the most confused." ”

The white tiger smacked his lips and asked, "Brother Snake, do you think our new boss will return our clothes to us?" ”

The green snake slapped the white tiger on the head: "Why can't you be a little promising!" The boss wears our clothes, which is our blessing! Think about it, the boss even wears our clothes, and there will be good things in the future, can you not think about us? ”

The white tiger suddenly nodded yes.

In the office, it is an elegant and heavy oriental style, and there are no less than dozens of floral porcelain figures on the Duobao Pavilion on the wall, in a variety of postures.

"Try the one on the top left."

Nakahisa sat on the chair in front of his desk, covering his wounds - from the battle in the central square to the bloody battle of the Harun no Lan Hall, he was not lightly injured, several wounds caused heavy bleeding, the blood had already flowed through the white tiger's coat, along the chair to the ground, since he broke into the office of Chairman Chun no Lan with a tough guy, he sat on the chair and no longer had the strength to stand up, he grabbed a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, trembled and took out one and dropped it into his mouth, lit it, and then weakly pointed to another porcelain figure on the Duobao Pavilion.

According to the direction pointed by Zhong Jiu, Hong Yuesheng lifted his heel to reach the next porcelain figure and turned the next one.

With a "click", I finally tried the right mechanism, and the back wall of the entire desk opened left and right, revealing a small secret room behind it.

Different from the dignified style outside, the secret room is a leopard print soft decoration wall, and there are more than a dozen murals of different sizes hanging on the wall, the largest of which is a number of girls wearing Peking Opera phoenix crowns, but naked, scratching their heads, and the content of other paintings is roughly the same.

In the middle of the secret room is a propped up table, and in the middle of the table is a cream-colored flat-lying **girl-shaped old-style transmitter, with only two buttons, which are the girl's two**.

"Cut!" Zhong Jiu not only shook his head when he saw the secret room: "What age is the old man, and he is still so adventurous!" What do you usually eat? ”

Hong Yuesheng had never seen such a scene, and immediately blushed, he avoided the painting on the wall and looked at the installation on the platform: "What is this?" ”

Zhong Jiu weakly pointed to the ** girl's transmitter: "This is the most old-fashioned transmitter, and it is the only way to penetrate the network shield and find reinforcements." ”

"Why do you know this?" Hong Yuesheng was puzzled.

Nakahisa: "President Harunoran has been in secret contact with Meda Busoya. When there are many things that cannot be solved in a proper way, the gangs need to solve them through underground means, such as suppressing the mirage riots, and similarly, the Asian-American coalition government also acquiesces in the smuggling, selling and drug trafficking activities of the Haruniran Kaikan within a limited range. However, this time they stepped on two boats to fund the Renaissance, which was really unexpected to us. ”

Hong Yuesheng: "I ask you why do you know this?" He emphasized the accent of "you".

Zhongjiu sighed: "My dead mother...... It's the only daughter of President Harunoran, in other words, this old man is my grandfather. ”

"So, you killed your grandfather with your own hands just now?" Hum! Zhong Jiu looked out the window, the smoke from his nose was swirling, although his mouth was hard, but his expression was inevitably a little lonely, as if the conversation just now evoked some bitter memories: "It's just blood, this stinky old man is never worthy of being my and my mother's family......"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood as he spoke, "Okay, right?" 100,000 Mr. Why, we don't have much time, let's get down to business first! ”

Hong Yuesheng nodded.

Zhong Jiu: "I say left, you press the button on the left chest of the transmitter, I say right, you press the right button." Ahem," he coughed a few more times, "do you understand?" ”

"I'm not stupid." Hong Yuesheng returned.

Zhongjiu: "Hey, little mouse, you can do it." He glanced at the antique transmitter: "I hope this old antique will work." "Left, left, right, left......" Hong Yuesheng signaled according to Zhongjiu's words, pressing the milky white girl's left and right breasts.

Drip, drip, answer, drip...... Signals are converted into radio waves in the oldest way and dispersed into the air.

After passing the message, Hong Yuesheng turned the porcelain figure to close the secret room, and only after a long time did he high-five Ami and the girls in charge of medical care who were waiting outside to come in.

Ami outside the house hurriedly waved her handkerchief, "Girls, hurry, hurry, hurry!" Several girls hurriedly came into the house to take care of Zhongjiu and Hong Yuesheng according to Ami's instructions.

One girl was in charge of delivering basins and medicines, one was responsible for wiping wounds and injecting medicine into the needle, and the third girl hooked the thread with a curved silver needle to prepare for Nakaku.

Ami stood next to her, looking like a mother, shaking a handkerchief in her hand, and chanting softly in her mouth: "Don't worry, these girls are the most skillful of us here." I'm in charge of the inside and outside of this Spring Lan Hall, so you're looking for me.

Our president, I used to like these girls, alas, I didn't expect him to be president, so I went......

Ami wiped her tears with a handkerchief, but immediately reversed her position:

"Hey~ You don't have to worry, my position and work, my allegiance is to this hall, I don't have my own position, besides, you two young bosses must be much more energetic than the old man of our former president~"

A girl inhaled anesthetic with a syringe to expel the air, and was about to live for Zhongjiu, but was stopped by Zhongjiu:

"Don't be anesthetic."

The girl looked at Ami, and Ami waved the handkerchief, so the girl put down the anesthetic needle and stitched it up for Zhongjiu with a silver needle, and Zhongjiu gritted his teeth to endure the pain.

Ami: "I said boss, don't you don't like to listen to me when I speak straight, your injury has hurt your muscles and bones, and you can't run and jump anymore in a short time." ”

The girl who delivered medicine to Hong Yuesheng had a delicate face, her black hair was coiled up, and she pinned a golden phoenix hairpin behind her head. She came to Hong Yuesheng with a silver plate containing disinfectant and medicine, and Hong Yuesheng couldn't help but pay attention to the phoenix-headed hairpin. When she just touched the wound on Hong Yuesheng's arm with a towel, she was quickly dodged by Hong Yuesheng. He looked at Zhongjiu, who was being treated, and said:

"I'm leaving."

"Let's go?" Zhong Jiu looked surprised, "Where are you going?" Where else can you go? ”

"Oh, boss, you're not going to be mad at me!!" Don't be next to Ami hurriedly accosted: "What I just said to ask you to bring me a skin cream or something like that is completely a joke with you, don't take it to heart......"

"I'm going home." Hong Yuesheng ignored Ami and simply replied to Zhong Jiu.

"Home? Do you think you have a place here after you've done what you're doing today? Zhong Jiu persuaded him: "Come with me, little mouse, the world is so big, and there are many places you haven't seen." ”

Hong Yuesheng shook her head categorically: "I helped you to repay your affection, and now we are clear." I'm going home to my sister. And ......" Thinking of the phoenix butterfly, Hong Yuesheng lowered her head in shame.

Zhong Jiu looked at Hong Yuesheng's expression for a while, and not only laughed out loud: "Okay!" Balls! Since you must go, I will not stop you, but you must understand that after yesterday's events, the Revival will not let you go. Assuming that you are still going to accept my offer, go to the Imperial Park site by twelve o'clock at noon today, and if the rescue force can arrive, I will wait for you there, and you will leave the Old City with your sister and me. ”

Hong Yuesheng thought to himself, but he had no way of knowing whether Feng Die would be willing to leave here with him except for his sister, so he didn't answer for a while.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Zhong Jiu coughed up blood again, and became more and more weak, and the wound was finally stitched up. He took out a crooked cigarette from the cigarette case that had been grabbed by his hand with his mouth, and tried to light the fire with his other hand, but he couldn't get it right.

"Pounce~"

Ami stepped forward in time and lit a fire for Zhongjiu with his own lighter.

Zhongjiu took a hard breath, and the cigarette butt turned red, making a "zla" sound

He looked at Hong Yuesheng with a pale face: "Little mouse, don't worry, if you don't come, I won't wait for you." ”

Since this is the case, Hong Yuesheng nodded and turned around to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Nakahisa called out to him, "Boy with a gloomy face, tell me your name again." ”

"Hong Yuesheng."

Zhong Jiu stretched out his right hand, the outstretched hand was still twitching due to several injuries, Hong Yuesheng looked at him, "Zhong Jiu." ”

Hong Yuesheng understands the etiquette of shaking hands, and has seen it on TV, but no one has ever shaken hands with him before. He rubbed his bloodied right hand against his pants and reached out to hold Nakaku's hand.

"From today onwards, we are brothers! BROTHER!” Nakahisa said.

Hong Yuesheng looked at the two hands she was holding, looked up at Zhong Jiu again, and nodded silently.

At this time, the two did not realize that the handshake at this moment not only changed the trajectory of their lives, but also affected the fate of the mirage in the future.