Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The night was moonless, a fierce wind howled, and a mountain rain was imminent...

The night watch team in the backyard of the Prime Minister's residence, a group of twelve who had just finished their shift change, quickly took off their military uniforms and changed into black outfits as soon as they entered the dormitory. Within a minute, they were equipped, their guns were loaded, and after exchanging hand signals, they opened the back window and headed straight for the top floor of the main building in the front yard.

Five minutes later, the control room motor tripped, and repairs would take about ten minutes.

Zhi acridine~

The bedroom door opened, and the eldest young master, who had been sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his wolf-like eyes, his sinister gaze flashing with sharp light. "Ready?"

"Ready? Let's go!" The first person to rush in waved anxiously at him.

In the darkness, Hong Jinhan narrowed his eyes, his voice indifferent and cold, "Ah Jie, you should be in the hospital right now."

Hong Jie chuckled slyly and pulled down his mask. "What, afraid that if you take me with you, Yueyue will run off with me?"

“My Yuebao is very picky; she never eats leftovers!” Hong Jin said without even looking up, striding out.

"You're all excited, but you still have to gamble with your life, don't you?" Hong Jie glared at his sharp-tongued cousin, followed him, and closed the door behind him.

……

In the large study, Hongpa and his son Hong Sangneng stood by the window, watching their two rebellious sons lead a group of men and slip out of sight along the wall.

“Father, you shouldn’t have spoiled him like this!” Hong Sangneng frowned as he looked in the direction his son had disappeared.

“He’s calmed down and won’t cause any more trouble!” Hongpa took the cigarette out of his mouth and exhaled a thick smoke ring. “Besides, you and I both know we can’t keep him in check, can we? This kid is more ruthless than you or me. Every step he takes is calculated! Even you, his father, and me, his grandfather, are within his calculations.”

Feigning impulsiveness, he deliberately caused a huge commotion, letting his spies receive news that the eldest son was under house arrest, creating the illusion that he was about to be abandoned by the Hong family, thus lowering the guard of his opponents. In order to make it convincing, he did not hesitate to use a self-inflicted injury ruse, and everyone in the mansion believed him without a doubt.

He had already secretly used this time to find out where Yuebao was and secretly mobilized troops. No information would be leaked out and no one would find out that a thirteen-man special operations team had infiltrated Yangon.

Once the person is rescued, it will be done without anyone knowing. Even if the Myanmar authorities investigate, it will at most be a case of double-crossing, without any diplomatic crisis or misunderstanding of military friction.

****

Luxury villas in the suburbs of Yangon.

Bored, Yao Gongyue squatted on the ground watching ants move their nest.

She cried and made a scene, but the wooden figure wouldn't listen to reason or force. She couldn't go on a hunger strike, nor did she dare to commit suicide, so she could only give up.

She ate and slept as usual, since he was incredibly busy and she was rarely seen during the day. When he came back at night, she would glare at him, go into the bedroom, close the door, and ignore him.

As long as this drags on, even if I can't escape, at least I can wait for that bastard Hong Jin to come and save me.

Hong Jin is much easier to deal with than this blockhead. Although he can be quite ruthless when it comes to dealing with people, at least he's easy to coax, has high emotional intelligence, and knows when to compromise and back down to give in to her.

Unlike this blockhead, who becomes a silent mummified mess the moment he hears something he doesn't want to hear, refusing to utter a single word. Not only is he rough and uncouth, but he also won't let her go out, and he doesn't prepare underwear, toiletries, or cosmetics for her. The bed sheets are all black and grimy, and there's not even a carpet on the bedroom floor. Everywhere he goes, he exudes a rough and uncouth vibe...

"Moon!" Yao Gongyue had just used a small stick to brush the white breadcrumbs off the ants' backs when a rough male voice came from behind her. Turning around, she saw a tall, muscular man in jungle camouflage, black military boots, and short, resolute hair. He jumped off a heavy military off-road vehicle, threw his AK into his subordinate's arms, and ran towards her. His honey-colored face was covered in beads of sweat, making his teeth appear even whiter.

He actually rarely smiles, but in the few days since Little Moon came, he has smiled more times than he has in the previous twenty-odd years combined.

The man, with his long legs, ran up to her in two strides, scratched the back of his head, and chuckled foolishly, "Moon, let me take you out today!"

He officially retired today, and a high-ranking official from the Myanmar military government extended an olive branch to him. He is considering whether to accept it, mainly depending on whether Xiaoyueliang is willing to live here. If she is not willing, he will go back to China with her, or they can live in Thailand, whatever she prefers.

But Nohan still wanted to try to persuade Little Moon to stay in Yangon. After all, his main connections were in Myanmar. If he stayed here, he could get rid of his mercenary status in the military government in less than five years and gain considerable power, which would be much better than starting over elsewhere.

"Why are you back now?" It's not even dark yet; logically, he shouldn't be back.

"I'll be back as soon as I'm done with my work. I don't have much to do for the next few days, so I'll stay home with you, okay? Once you're willing to accept me, we'll go to China, meet your family, and get married!"

"Heh!" The beautiful young woman curled her lips, snorted coldly, and had no reply.

You idiot, you're dreaming!

I refused to marry you to save your life? If that bastard Hong Jin found out, wouldn't he blow up your ancestors for eighteen generations? Good luck!

She leisurely tossed her hair as she entered the room, not even glancing at the man standing in the sunlight, daydreaming.

"Moon, do you want to go shopping now, or go see the night view tonight?" Nuohan asked, following behind her, completely unconcerned by her coldness.

"I just want to sleep!" Yao Gongyue ignored him and reached out to close the bedroom door.

The door hinges were held firmly in place by the man's military boots, remaining completely still. The girl looked up and met the man's stubborn, handsome eyes.

"Moon, I don't know what you like or need. Be good and come with me to buy it, okay? Just this once, and I'll remember next time!"

His gaze was too stubborn and intense, with an indescribable obstinacy. Yao Gongyue was not familiar with him at all, but when she met his eyes, she felt uneasy and a faint sense of fear arose in her heart.

She has always been perceptive in judging people, and over the past few days, she could sense that this man was direct, decisive, resolute, a man of his word, very stubborn, and even carried a hint of sinister ruthlessness.

The girl pouted unhappily, "Then I'm going to the mall to buy some things!"

"Okay!" The man's tense smile relaxed, his handsome features softened, and he ruffled her hair with his large hand. "Get ready, I'll call you in ten minutes!"

His tone wasn't cold or harsh, but it carried an undeniable forcefulness. Yao Gongyue rolled her eyes and slammed the door shut in a huff.

The man, who had almost been hit by the door, darkened his eyes, lowered his head, and smelled the hand that had just touched her hair. It had a faint jasmine scent on it, which smelled wonderful.

The smooth texture of her hair soothed her burning heart, and a tingling sensation surged through her bones. Once a beast has kissed a rose, it will fight to the death!