Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Time goes back to the moment when the sewer cover was kicked open.

Lu Jian saw a figure crawling out and had no time to react.

She immediately threw Song Chushu against the wall, and then recalled the simplest wall-dong gesture she had ever seen. She supported the wall with one hand and shouted to Song Chushu with a serious expression.

"Mr. Song, actually I like you too!"

The sewer cover was slammed shut with a loud "pong" sound.

The other soldiers and Adjutant Xu who had not yet appeared: "..."

"what's the situation?"

The soldier looked at Adjutant Xu blankly, and Adjutant Xu also looked at him blankly.

Maybe... bumped into some large-scale confession scene?

Lu Jian didn't dare to look back, and his breathing became lighter.

She probably guessed who was behind her, and her arms were a little unsteady.

Song Chushu was shocked by her voice.

For a long time, he raised his hand to cover his mouth in this awkward atmosphere.

Tears flowed from his eyes, and he said affectionately, "Miss Lu, do you finally see my deep affection and like me too?"

Lu Jian: "..."

She really didn't want to say a word.

But besides this bad idea, she couldn't think of any other bad idea.

I really really can’t think of it.

Song Chushu didn't wait for her answer, he opened his arms and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hadn't touched Lu Jian yet.

Suddenly there was a gunshot behind him.

Only a burst of sound was heard.

There was a small hole in the lower end of Song Chushu's sleeve.

The bullet penetrated straight into the ground, sinking a few centimeters.

Song Chushu's hand froze instantly.

He turned around and saw Pei Jiu with a gun in his hand and a half-smile on his face. Especially when he saw him wearing a dark green military uniform, his expression immediately became tense.

He opened his hands to protect Lu Jian, "Miss Lu, run!"

Immediately afterwards, he heard a mocking laugh, "Run?"

He raised his hand, lifted the brim of his hat slightly, and stared straight at Lu Jian behind Song Chushu with a pair of narrow and sharp eyes. He said in a slow and steady tone, "Am I disturbing the two of you...'s tryst?"

"Why are you running away again? Miss Lu?" His tone was playful, and he leaned against the wall in a leisurely manner.

"Why use a tryst?" Song Chushu was angry, "We are in love! We are about to talk about marriage!"

"Oh~" Pei Jiu's eyes rolled, and he gently pressed his fingers on his left chest through white gloves, his tone was sad, "I'm so sad, Miss Lu, you clearly touched my body a few days ago, Lingering..."

Lu Jian: "???"

No, do you want to listen to what you are saying? ? ? ! ? ! ? !

Song Chushu: "What?!"

He couldn't listen to Pei Jiu's such arrogant remarks, so he said excitedly, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Miss Lu has personally admitted that she is happy——"

Pei Jiu interrupted him, tapped his lips with one finger, raised a coquettish smile, and said in a leisurely tone, "Oh my, my verbal admission means it's true?"

"Then Miss Lu and I, a man and a woman, are living together in the same room. We are honest with each other, skin to skin..." He spat out each word slowly, his lips opening and closing, and he was full of expectation. He looked at Lu Jian with crooked eyes, "What else should I do?"

Lu Jian rushed up and threw the shawl directly on him. She gritted her teeth and said, "Shut up!"

Pei Jiu grabbed her shawl with his hand, looked at her, and said in a sad tone, "Miss Lu is so cruel. She pretends to be someone else in her heart, but she is still with me..."

Lu Jian pulled back his shawl.

"enough!"

Song Chushu shouted loudly.

Veins popped up on his forehead, "I won't believe your words!"

Even so, he turned around and left.

He strode away quickly and almost bumped into Fengze who was rushing towards him.

That's the way it is.

When Xu Che and the others came out of the sewer, Pei Jiu was leaning against the wall with an unclear expression, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

They brought Qian Zhong up, tied up, "Young Marshal, what should I do?"

Pei Jiu pulled away from his thoughts and still looked unhappy.

Xu Che could tell at a glance that the young commander was not in a good mood.

Pei Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth, opening and closing his lips.

"Dead."

……

"A lot of ammunition and weapons were found in Qian's mansion."

"He should be an underground member of the royalist faction. This should be smuggled arms. I guess they should have foreign aid."

Xu Che said a few words briefly, and then waited for Pei Jiu to speak.

Pei Jiu said nothing, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table with a certain rhythm.

The funny tumbler was placed in an inconspicuous corner of the desk, staring at Pei Jiu with his big teeth, which made Pei Jiu even more annoyed.

He pressed his temples and raised his eyes, "Go and check again to see if there are any remaining underground gangs in Yuzhen."

That Chushu of Song Dynasty had better be an underground party.

He wiped his gun, the look in his eyes clearly extinguished.

That way, there would be a legitimate reason to kill him.

Suddenly, he made a move.

Why would he think so.

strangeness.

……

Just like Ning Qi said, they left quickly, leaving only a small team, about fifteen people, guarding Yuzhen and the house where they lived before.

Lu Jian also returned to Lu's house.

One morning, when she got up, she suddenly saw another person in the courtyard. His figure looked familiar, but he looked a little embarrassed.

Lu Jian couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

She didn't react until that familiar note came over.

With a faint smile on her face, she politely called, "Brother."

Lu Xi looked left and right, "Where is the Emperor?"

The smile on her face could no longer hold, "Of course the emperor is sleeping."

If she hadn't been in a hurry, she wouldn't have gotten up so early.

He paused and looked at Lu Jian, "I heard that you were invited into Pei Jiu's residence before?"

Lu Jian lowered his head, "Brother, the news is correct, it is true."

Lu Xi frowned, "Then why didn't you find a chance to get close to Pei Jiu?"

Lu Jian: "...?"

Lu Jian: "How to get close?"

Lu Xi looked Lu Jian up and down and smiled with satisfaction, "Jian'er, I have always been very confident in your appearance."

Lu Jian remained silent, just lowering his head and unable to see his expression clearly.

"Okay, I also know that Pei Jiu is not easy to get close to. It's okay to fail once." He raised his hand, "Has my room been tidied up? I'm going to catch up on some sleep."

Lu Xi was really tired. He turned around and gave some instructions, and finally said with a cautious expression. "Our negotiations broke down."

What does the breakdown of negotiations between royalist representatives and warlord representatives mean?

It means that the war may start.

Although the royalists have been suppressed until now, if a fight really breaks out, they may not necessarily get good results.

Because...their royalists also have trump cards.