Scum attack, does it hurt to slap the face?

Sharing a tent but failing to attack Xing Zhan at night, Mu Jue was a little disappointed, but it also made him realize that Xing Zhan didn't fully trust him.

Mu Jue looked at Xing Zhan who closed his eyes and rested on the car seat. Don’t look at him with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. In fact, his spirit was not relaxed. Even Mu Jue dared to bet that if any crisis happened at this time , Xing Zhan will be like a vigilant cheetah, ready to go into battle immediately.

This man is tough and cold, like a most sophisticated instrument, with almost no emotional fluctuations, he is really a difficult type to deal with.

However, Mu Jue has always liked to take on difficult challenges. If he can conquer such a cold and powerful man, it will be a very fulfilling thing in itself. Moreover, he always feels that behind Xing Zhan's indifference, there seems to be some secrets hidden. And these secrets will be the key to conquer his heart, obtain dark energy, and perhaps solve the mystery in his heart.

Under the bright moonlight, the "Desert Patrol" convoy drove smoothly in the vast desert, leaving a string of tire tracks on the golden sand, but they were quickly blown away by the strong wind and disappeared invisible.

Mu Jue quietly glanced at Xing Zhan next to him, covered the corner of his mouth with his hands, and coughed violently. He coughed a few times, stopped for a few seconds, continued to cough, and coughed again...

It was the morning when people were most sleepy, and everyone in the car was trying to catch up on sleep and refresh themselves, so Mu Jue's heart-piercing cough seemed particularly abrupt.

Lian Jie was woken up, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, little boy, why are you coughing non-stop? If you catch a cold, go and take your medicine."

"Cough...cough cough...I'm fine...not a cold...don't need to take medicine...cough cough cough..." Mu Jue tried to suppress the cough, and rubbed his fingers on the scar on his neck a few times. Very painful look.

Lian Jie approached, and through the moonlight, he saw several hideous bruises on Mu Jue's neck. He couldn't help asking in surprise and anger, "Why is your neck like this? Who hurt you?"

"I did it accidentally." Xing Zhan suddenly said with his eyes closed.

Lian Jie had a naturally loud voice, so Xing Zhan could hear it clearly. After saying this, ignoring Lian Jie's surprised and puzzled eyes, Xing Zhan turned his face to look at Mu Jue, and immediately frowned. wrinkled tightly.

The hideous scar left on Mu Jue's fair and jade-like neck seemed to be more serious than before, as if he was accusing him of atrocities.

The men Xing Zhan has come into contact with since childhood are either tough soldiers like his father, or rough-skinned and thick-skinned comrades like Lian Jie.

In his cognition, men, not to mention a couple of light pinches, even punches and kicks are fine, and they will recover after a while, but the appearance of Mu Jue subverted his cognition of men .

A man, not only is he so good-looking, but also more delicate than a girl, a big bruise swells up when he pinches it lightly, obviously he didn't use any strength at all!

But... his skin is really good, it feels like warm jade, warm and smooth, and it can be absorbed by fingers, making people feel a sense of tyranny in their hearts. own traces...

stop!stop!

Xing Zhan sounded the alarm, curbed the wild horse-like thoughts in his head, and forced himself to return to reality.

"Stop." Xing Zhan ordered through the walkie-talkie, "We've been driving for four hours, everyone get out of the car and take a rest, then rotate the driver and continue driving."

Lian Jie followed Mu Jue out of the car, and asked anxiously, "Why did you annoy the general? Does the neck injury matter?"

Xing Zhan called Lian Jie to stop, gave him a cold glance, and said, "Go to the car at the back and find a swelling-reducing ointment from the medical kit."

"I'm fine, don't bother me so much." Mu Jue tried to explain, but it was obvious that Xing Zhan was not a person who would be easily influenced by others.

Lian Jie took Xing Zhan's order and ran towards the last car. Mu Jue looked at his running back and said quietly, "Since you don't trust me, why do you care about my life?"

"If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't follow you into the desert to find oil fields."

Mu Jue shook his head, and said in a muffled voice, "There is only one word difference between letter and trust, but the meanings are quite different."

Xing Zhan asked back: "Do you care about my trust?"

"I think that since we are partners, we shouldn't be suspicious of each other. Your behavior in the tent before shows that you are deeply guarded against me. Rather than saying that my neck is injured, it is better to say that my heart has been hurt. "

Xing Zhan was a little surprised by what Mu Jue said. Xing Zhan thought about it and explained: "Actually, I never sleep in the same room with others, and as I said, many years of training have formed my instinctive conditions. Reflex, anyone who tries to approach me in sleep will be attacked by me."

Xing Zhan paused, and continued: "Of course, it is undeniable that I did have doubts about your motives at the time, but I still controlled my strength, otherwise you would not be able to stand properly now."

"In this way, do I still have to thank you for your mercy?" Mu Jue's tone could not help but tinged with self-mockery.

Xing Zhan looked at Mu Jue seriously: "The so-called trust is mutual. You want me to trust you completely, so shouldn't you have any reservations about me? To be honest, what is your purpose of approaching me? "

This guy is so stubborn and damn sharp, it's not easy to fool!Mu Jue rolled his eyes inwardly, isn't the purpose of approaching Xing Zhan just to let him be his own furnace and absorb dark energy?

But can this be said directly?If you speak out, I'm afraid it will be regarded as heresy, and you will be tied to the stake!

Mu Jue had to take pains to weave a more credible rhetoric. Fortunately, he was prepared in advance so that he would not show his feet temporarily.

"General, your insight is astonishing and admirable! I approached you and took you to find oil fields. Apart from using your strength to avenge my dead friend, I also have a more realistic purpose, which is to protect myself."

"Self-defense?"

"Yes, you also know that in the past 20 years, the mineral reserves of all countries have been insufficient, energy sources have been decreasing, and resources have been exhausted, which has gradually become unsupportable. The thirst for mineral resources has led countries to frantically compete internationally for experts with surveying capabilities , that is...someone like me."

Mu Jue pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head. A bunch of disobedient hair was raised on the top of his head, which made people feel playful and cute, "My parents are both engaged in geological research and well-known experts in the field of exploration, but when I was 15 years old That year, both of them suddenly disappeared. Along with them, there were more than a dozen well-known geologists. I suspect that they were forcibly controlled by some people with a strong background, specially for They survey mineral deposits for energy."

"Because of this knowledge, I have been keeping a low profile over the years, keeping my name incognito, trying not to be noticed by others, but even so, I still alarmed the political leaders of country S. They found me and asked me to help them survey oil mines, in name It is paid for employment, but it is actually a coercion order. If I do not obey, I will lose my freedom forever. In order not to be imprisoned by them, I had to pretend to agree to them, but in fact I am always trying to find a way to escape their control.”

"I found out about the hidden oil mines in the Mansi Desert. I found it in an old notebook by accident. My parents made such a guess, but they were limited by the conditions at the time and could not personally find out about it. I went to the Mansi Desert to verify on the spot. According to the description in their notes, I found clues to the oil mine, but before I had time to conduct on-site surveys, I was targeted by the Pasha rebels and almost lost my life."

"You see, the so-called innocent man is guilty of the crime. Because I knew such a valuable secret, I became the target of various forces. I am just a little geologist, and I have no ability to protect myself. Even if I have the heart to fight against these people, I have no strength. Therefore, I found you. You have an excellent reputation in terms of character and ability. I am willing to surrender to you and tell you the secrets of my oil field. In exchange , I hope you can protect my personal safety from being violated by various forces."

"I hope you can trust me and don't doubt me. I dare to swear to God, I have absolutely no malice towards you, and I am not a spy sent by any organization or force. I don't have any ambitions or grand ambitions, I just want to be mediocre. An'an live on, I hope you can protect my safety, no matter when and where, don't abandon me, I wonder if you can agree to this point?"

Mu Jue finished speaking in one breath, looked at Xing Zhan calmly, and waited for his reply.

Xing Zhan looked intently at Mu Jue's eyes. The dark blue eyes looked like a bottomless ocean, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging under the calm surface.

"I am very grateful for your trust in me, but the rumors from the outside world are often exaggerated. I...maybe not as good as you imagined, and you may regret it one day."

Mu Jue smiled slightly, and said firmly: "Since I have chosen you, I will be loyal to you, and I will never regret it!"

Xing Zhan looked at his firm eyes, the starlight in the sky could not match the bright light in his eyes, making it impossible to say no.

Xing Zhan finally nodded solemnly: "Okay, I promise you."

"Boss, what do you promise?" Lian Jie suddenly appeared from the side, holding an ointment in his hand.

"Nothing." Xing Zhan and Mu Jue replied in unison.

Lian Jie was taken aback for a moment, and looked around at the two people, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Well, let me apply ointment to you."

Lian Jie was about to apply medicine to Mu Jue, but Xing Zhan snatched the ointment from Lian Jie's hand and ordered: "The rest is over, you go ahead and drive."

Lian Jie asked, "I'm going to drive, so who will apply the medicine to him? He hurt his neck, and he can't see it."

Xing Zhan said lightly: "Isn't there still me?"

Lian Jie recalled the painful experience of asking Xing Zhan to apply medicine to him when he was training in the special forces, and muttered in a low voice: "Just your hand strength, don't make people hurt more."

Mu Jue couldn't help pursing his lips and snickering, Xing Zhan tried his best to keep a sullen face, but looking carefully, he could see that the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"Why are you still standing there? Come here!"