Before the men behind him could catch up, Ley let the man in the back seat go down first, quickly abandoned the motorcycle, and threw the big guy from the fence into the sea below the mountain.

Instead of taking the path up the hill next to them, the two of them took a different path from the grass that was not easy to detect, and walked towards the mountainside.

In the depths of the woods there was the house of the hunter that Ley had mentioned, and in front of the house, he did not choose to go in directly, but motioned for the man next to him to follow him, to the location of the cellar where he was storing his things not far from him.

Unlike a normal cellar, it is not used to store too many things, and it can even be called a small underground space, mainly used for hunting/gun ammunition and first aid supplies that may be taken away by people in the house, and there are several exhaust holes in the weed-blocked door to ensure air circulation.

As soon as he opened the door of the cellar, he heard a noise in the distance, and before he had time to think about anything else, the man jumped down with a grim face, and when the other party came in, he immediately reached out and closed the door, and adjusted the weeds used for concealment from the outlet, and covered the door tightly.

The space was small, and there was no time to adjust to other positions, and it was difficult to even adjust positions after the door was closed, and the two of them were almost overlapping and huddled inside, and Rye reached out to cover the mouth of the man who had been sitting on his lap on his side because he had come in one step behind, and motioned for him to listen to the movement outside.

Columbai glared at him angrily because of this action.

Even if they were so close, they couldn't see each other's faces because of the darkness inside, and Ley simply stopped moving, frowning as the pursuers turned the house over, waiting for the series of gunshots and footsteps to fade away before taking his attention off the situation outside.

Only then did he have time to adjust his current posture, and the body of the person who fell on his lap was driven by the movement, and the silver bracelet hanging on the other party's ankle made a small crisp sound because of this vibration.

The man who was clinging to him shook violently.

Lai was stunned for a moment, and then he focused on Columbai, who had been silent for a long time, and after this trembling, he quickly restrained his movements, and even deliberately slowed down his breathing, as if he wanted to suppress the afterglow of the trembling just now.

Only then did the man below realize that in fact, the person who was close to him was trembling very slightly, and even the amplitude caused by his breathing was more severe than this tremor, if he hadn't focused all his attention on the other party just now, I am afraid he would not have noticed it at all.

Even slightly, he quickly stopped in less than a moment, as if nothing had happened just now.

Columbia is afraid of the dark? Or are you afraid of the sound of bells in the dark......?

Ley's thoughts were mixed, and when he realized this, in addition to subconsciously exploring the reason, another thought immediately came to his mind.

Either way, it's a great opportunity.

Since the previous time, although they have become pretended lovers, but this pretense has determined that Columbeth will only reveal to him what he can reveal, and if he wants to get more and more introverted information, the best choice is to develop this fake relationship into a real one.

What does it take to really do a fake show, and is it ...... timely and considerate?

He lowered his eyes, deliberately narrowed the distance between the two when adjusting his sitting position, almost caged the person in his arms, and spoke in a low voice, "There is no communicator now, they will not evacuate from the mountain easily, I'm afraid they won't be able to go out until tomorrow morning." ”

“...... No. Columbai was silent for a moment, his already tense body relaxed a little because of this topic about the task, "Two hours at the latest." ”

Obviously he couldn't contact anyone, but he gave a promise within two hours, Ley raised his eyebrows slightly, didn't respond to this sentence, just changed the topic again, and went around to today's task.

It's all inconsequential things, a bit like the occasional conversation in the safe house of the three with the other two codename members, neither of them is a lot of words, and there is often a lot of silence in between.

The space was too cramped, and the two men were huddled together, their hot breath staggered as they spoke. It's the depths of winter, and the cold air is pouring in through the well-penetrating vents, and the whole small cellar is cold, and the places that are close to each other are warm and hot.

Ley smoked two cigarettes before leaving the mission, and now his body is full of the smell of tobacco, originally thought that this exquisite young master might not be able to stand the smell of smoke a little choking, but he didn't expect that this smell of smoke seemed to make him relax a lot.

He didn't know how long it had been before he heard a soft yawn coming from beside him.

Being able to rely on himself to be sleepy at such a time, it seems that the small talk just now is fruitful, Ley breathes lightly, and feels the sound of the other party's breathing gradually slowing down, and after less than half a minute after the frequency reaches the standard of 'after falling asleep', he immediately wakes up, and there is no longer a little sleepiness just now.

Knowing that Columbeth could not let himself sleep, but being sleepy at least meant that his vigilance against himself had disappeared a lot, the man narrowed his dark green eyes in the dark, trying to see the silhouette of the man in the dark.

It was so dark that he couldn't see anything, and after ten minutes, he heard a sound similar to the rotation of helicopter slurry above the sky, and after a while, the footsteps stopped precisely at the door of the cellar where the two were hiding.

"Columbai." Gin's voice came from above, and the tall silver-haired man looked at the location on his phone, and after confirming that it was the front, he squatted down and looked at the grass carefully, and quickly saw through the camouflage of the cellar door, and reached out to open the door installed under the thin layer of soil, "You can be embarrassed like this." ”

A cold light flashed in his dark green eyes after seeing what was inside, and he reached out and unceremoniously grabbed the arm of the person above him, pulling the person out of it, and quickly dialed a phone call with his other hand.

“BOSS。” The moment the phone was connected, he pointed out the identity of the person opposite, "The person has been found." ”

"It's slow." Coming out of the cellar, Columbai frowned and tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, but he didn't delay in taking the phone, and when he spoke again, the tone was completely different from what he had just said to Gin, "...... Mr. ”

He spoke into the phone and walked towards the helicopter

Reaching out to take the military flashlight from Gin's hand, the blinding white light illuminated the dark mountain road, and the sound of bells swaying came from his ankles again as he walked.

There was no communicator, he was wearing a clubhouse bathrobe, his hand/gun was his own, and there were absolutely no other devices on it, but Gin was still able to find it in such a short time, and even stood in front of the cellar with precision.

Rey's gaze fell on the ankle of the man who was far away.

...... There is a locator in the bracelet on Columbia's white ankle.

Between the swaying of the clothes, the ankle with the silver bracelet looms, and the jingling bell occasionally sweeps to the ground, illuminating the silver ring on the ankle, the picture turns, the light on the bracelet flashes more and more, and finally becomes the bright light in the hotel suite, the bright light is quiet.

Columbin nestled in the recliner in his bedroom to read, halfway through the book in his hand that was obscure by the name, he leaned back on a soft pillow, his body covered with a blanket, his feet without shoes and socks swaying slightly to the sound of music flowing from the vintage record player, and the silver bracelet adorned with bells made a series of slight noises.

Walking in is this scene, as usual, I secretly thought in my heart that this young master would indeed enjoy it, the tall black-haired man walked over and put the sealed bag in his hand on the table next to the chaise longue, "Assistant Katori asked me to bring it to you." ”

"What's that?" Without even looking over there, as if he was seeing something tense about the plot, he picked a cherry from the fruit bowl on the table and put it in his mouth, and with a slight hook of the tip of his red tongue, he took the whole cherry into his mouth, and his eyes stayed on the page without taking a look away.

"The company papers, you have to read them by tonight."

Hearing this, Columbai, who had not been on another mission for a long time since the failure of the last mission, frowned, puffed out his face a little childishly, rubbed his hands on the wet wipes and spit out the cherry pits before taking the sealed bag and opening it.

He flipped through a few pages of the document in his hand, which was probably not an important thing, so he didn't avoid the thoughts of the person next to him, just looked at them one by one with a serious face, and then stretched out his hand to the man next to him, motioning for the other party to hand him a pen.

Well, it's true that I'm using myself as a secretary.

Ley raised his eyebrows, got up and went to the table in the living room of the suite to find a pen and came back, not used to this standard oil pen, Columbai approved the documents, frowned and muttered, "Send my pen next time I send the documents." ”

In response, the man stood up, picked up the glass of water next to the fruit bowl on the table, went to the living room to add some water to it, and when he returned to the bedroom, the chaise longue was empty, and the person who had just started working could no longer be found.

The strings that had not been relaxed were instantly filled, and he immediately searched the room.

The door to the balcony was wide open, and he immediately understood where the other party had gone, and Ley walked out in confusion, and sure enough, he saw Columbeth sitting outside on a soft chair surrounded by the guardrail, lying on the guardrail and not knowing what he was looking at.

What are the unfavorable circumstances around? The location has been discovered by the people who remember him, and the hostile forces are ready to take advantage of it? Or is there something unexpected about the identity and the task......

Ley pressed his thoughts into his heart, pretending to sit down, only to find that the other party was not observing the surrounding situation, but just watching the sunset.

The hotel was tall and boasted a wide view, but in the heart of the city, the sunset still rose from between the steels, not a valley sunset, but he leaned on the railings and the backs of the soft chairs, and watched it very carefully.

The sun swept down in the distance, illuminating the eye on one side of him completely golden.

Under the dazzling light, the pupils turned into a nearly translucent color, and Rye noticed that there was an orange-yellow pattern in his golden eyes, because the color difference between the two colors was very small, and it was almost impossible to see it normally, and only under such a bright light did the tip of the iceberg be revealed.

Was this his parents' experiment ......? 'Carved' a strange pattern in your child's eyes?

The man frowned tightly and didn't walk up, but looked at the person in front of him with a blank look, the little young master who didn't blink his eyes and stared at the slowly falling red sun.

He had always felt a strange sense of contradiction in the other party, just like his eyes of different colors.

Even though he is in his twenties, he still feels like a child in some ways, such as taking everything very seriously, whether it is the sunset or the childish picture books that sometimes appear in hotels.

It's like seeing it for the first time, and it's like seeing it for the last time.

Columbeth always had a sense of detachment, not because of the usual cold look on his face or the polite smirk he spoke. It's hard to describe, it's like being from a completely different world, so you have to wander outside the whole world, and you don't know it.

Look a little more, and the things that have been lost will come back a little bit, and his eyes will be a little brighter than before.

Suddenly Ley wanted to smoke, and he leaned against the glass door of the balcony, remembering that he had heard Bourbon and Scotland chatting casually.

When the three of them lived in the same safe house, Scotland and Bourbon would occasionally make small talk, and some topics would not avoid them. He pushed the door in, as if Bourbon had said something earlier, and Scotland wiped his sniper rifle with a helpless smile on his face.

I think he sometimes looks a bit like a young master who doesn't know anything. ’

Don't you understand anything......?

Ley looked at each other. It wouldn't be long before he would know that Columbeth had watched the sunrise and sunset for fifteen years in a place so small that he could not survive his entire childhood and adolescence that he had spent his entire childhood and adolescence that he had seen through a narrow window and a black fence outside.

Now he only regarded this act as a whim, and for some unknown reason, the man stepped forward.

The sun soon hid in the building, and half of the sky was still on fire, and Columbeth looked at it, and only then withdrew his gaze after seeing that he could not see the sun that was tightly blocked.

The man who had already walked behind him leaned over and spoke, "Do you want to see the whole thing?" ”