mirror age

On the second day, Ryan called Simon, Gamil and other captains for a meeting, and also called Cyril.

"I plan to send someone to pretend to be Tang Fan, claiming that he has obtained the list of our intelligence personnel, and requesting to return to the military headquarters."

"Then take a fake list back and use it to get rid of the people we want to get rid of."

Ryan looked at Cyril: "Brother, you have been an intern in the military department for more than a year before, and you know the military department well. When the time comes, you should explain some things that should be paid attention to to the dispatched personnel."

"Team leader, I'm better at disguise, so let me go." Jamil said.

"Captain Jamil," Cyril glanced at Jamil, and then turned his gaze to Ryan, "Ryan, it's better for me to go, I have worked in the military department, I am familiar with where I am, and I know a lot of people, so it is not easy to go out." Mistakes, it’s better to adapt to the situation.”

"Cyril." Ryan didn't trust him to go, but it is true that there are not many captains who are good at this job. Gamil is competent, but he must not be as familiar with the military department as Cyril, but he still can't do it for a while. Promised his brother to go.

"Are there still our people over there? There won't be any problem." Cyril looked at Ryan, with a gentle smile in his eyes, he naturally only said that Ryan was worried.

"I think what Cyril said makes sense. Our people over there will fully respond, and the team leader doesn't have to worry too much about his brother. Especially there are people who are well versed in the art of disguise. When the time comes, we will send someone to him It's not a problem to be around." Captain Michael said.

"This job is long-term, and Master Cyril is considered stable there. If Captain Jamil is sent, I am afraid that there will be insufficient manpower for other tasks." Anne, the only female captain among the ten captains, said her heart outspokenly. It is also well known.

Jamil just smiled slightly: "It's up to the team leader to decide on my side."

"All right, let's arrange it like this."

"The rest of the meeting can be dismissed, Simon, stay here with Jamil." Ryan looked at Cyril, "Brother, you go back and rest first, we will go to you after we arrange the preparations."

After everyone left the venue, the young team leader turned to the two remaining people: "Then let's discuss how to list the fake intelligence personnel."

Cyril has been sent out, and there is news from the military headquarters that everything is going well, but the removal of the people on the list has not yet started, and preparations are still underway.

Let's talk about the life support party.

After Xia Zhisen lived in the Life Support Party, he found that life was not what he imagined.

It’s not a problem to go to school here, because Gamil has taken care of him, so the leader of the scientific research team will sometimes take him with him. He has more time to play with the gadgets he liked before and make some small instruments.

But every time he returned to the dormitory, it was empty and he was the only one.

It is normal for the action group to go out on missions, but because those who live in the same bed usually go on missions together, they will not be lonely.

But Xia Zhisen is not in the action group.

Jamil spends most of his time doing tasks outside, and he has to go back to his house to deal with some things. There are only two or three days left in his one-month vacation. In addition, he is also used to spending time in romantic places when he is on vacation. Sometimes it doesn't come at night.As for Ryan's expectation that he would have a child involved, he was thinking too much if he could restrain himself.

The child even came to ask Ryan a few times, where did Jamil go on vacation, and Ryan talked about him a few times, but in the end he couldn't stand the child's persistent questioning, so he told him, thinking You can't hide it from children.

The result was: Jamil came back from the task and brought the child fried chestnuts with sugar. The child did not come over happily as before. Instead, he ignored him and said that he was tired and went to bed first.

"Are you so tired?" The man felt that the child was abnormal today.

Xia Zhisen had already gone to bed and lay facing the wall. The man walked to the bed and covered the air conditioner for the child: "What? What's wrong with you?" Like a childish kid who is inexplicable and helpless like an adult, there is a bit of pampering in his tone. "What's the matter? Why are you angry?"

"No." The boy still turned his back to him, and even moved a little closer to the wall, "I want to sleep."

Jamil was a little confused, but he knew it would be useless to ask.

The man turned the lights to the dimmest and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The child kept his eyes closed, but Xia Zhisen didn't fall asleep until the man came out of the shower.He heard the sound of the bathroom flushing stop, the man came out, stood in front of his bed for a while, seemed to be bending over to look at him, because he smelled the damp body wash on the man.

The man finally returned to his bed and lay down silently.

In the early morning of the next day, Jamil went to the appointments with those beautiful girls, and this one was naturally revealed.

Although Jamil still cared about the strangeness of the child in his heart, but soon after the vacation passed, a new round of tasks filled his life, and he had no time to take care of it.

When he came back again, it was Ryan who came to find him and told him that the child had been transferred to the action group, and now the instructor was taking him.

"I can't stop that kid, he insisted on it himself." Ryan looked at Jamil helplessly, and the man rarely had an obvious angry expression on his face. "That kid is stubborn."

"That kid didn't even discuss it with me... Speaking of which, I think he doesn't pay much attention to people recently, as if he's angry with me."

"Oh." The young man smiled and looked at him regretfully, "That's because he knows you're always messing around outside, and children seem to have a special opinion on this."

Jamil knew something about the child's mother, and now that he thought about it roughly, he understood that the child was indeed angry, and probably the child particularly hated this kind of behavior.

Jamil returned to the dormitory, where the child was sitting cross-legged on the bed and fiddling with a Rubik's cube.

"Xiao Mori. If there is something wrong with me, you have to say it. How can I know if I hold it in my heart?" The man walked to the bed, looked down at him, and his shadow was cast on him.In the eyes of the boy, he was still so tall.

"Why do you always hang out with those girls?" Xia Zhisen looked up at him, the child's eyebrows and eyes were wider, and his brows were bright, with a bit of righteousness, but he was cute because of his round eyes. Feeling a little sulking: "You know what I mean."

"Xiao Mori." The man smiled helplessly: "I'm very tired all the time, and I only take a few days off every month to relax. Does this make you feel annoying?" The man's voice sounded soft.

hate it?He naturally hates this kind of behavior, hates any behavior like his mother's, he doesn't understand why he hangs around with those people, why can't they find someone to live a good life with, Jamil and mother.

But Jamil couldn't make him really disgusted, he was different.Every time this person comes back, he will never forget to bring himself his favorite food, and sometimes other things, new gadgets, and new clothes.No matter how many shares of this person's love are given to others, the share given to oneself has never been reduced.

I think it's true that I'm angry, but I'm more angry because Jamil doesn't know how to cherish himself.

"I don't care what kind of woman you like, but can you like anything else?"

"Heh." The man narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes were subtly lowered, and a vague laughter came out of his nose, "I like everything, and I obviously don't like anything."

"Can't you find someone to be with her for a long time?" There was almost a begging in the child's voice.

A long time is already a luxury, not to mention that I have already ruined it once by myself, "I just want to relax, I didn't think so far... If you don't like it, I won't be like this anymore."

The man raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the child's hair, but he froze in the air for a while, and then put it down: "I've thought about it recently, and I think I should spend more time with you." He thought about the parents the child got since childhood. Although I don't understand what parental love is, I still want to figure it out for myself, and make up for a little bit of this lack of children.

I used to do what I wanted, leaving the child aside and not caring about it. It was really not very responsible. After all, the child was brought by myself, so I can't expect the team leader and the others to bring it, let me be free.

"Komori. Don't be angry then." The man bent down and hugged the child into his arms. His voice sounded thick, just like the tone of the child's own imagination of his parents.

"Speaking of which, you transferred to the action team without discussing it with me. I'm very angry." But the man's tone was not angry, but gentle and gentle, even with a smile.

"I want to go on missions with you in the future."

"Then you really came to hold me back." A blurred smile floated in the man's lake-blue eyes, which was an elegant mockery.

"Then I won't team up with you. I'll ask the team leader to match me with someone else in the future."

"Forget it then." The man stroked the child's hair, "Others? Can it stand your delay?"

"Okay. Let's go wash." As he spoke, the man picked up the child horizontally and put him down in front of the bathroom door. "I'm tired after going to the Operations Department for training every day. Go to bed early after washing."