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"Sex is a very important part of love, and healthy love cannot lack sex." Niss suppressed his dissatisfaction and said, "If you refuse sex, please tell me directly, I will not accept this twisted..."

"Nice, do you want me to drag you down? You should do rehab!"

There was a "bang" from upstairs, so loud that Martin straightened up and looked at Niss who rushed downstairs angrily.Chen Ou followed behind him, hastily buttoning up his white shirt, and couldn't help but laugh.

Watching Chen Ou drive away, Martin put down the news, and turned his mind from supermarket purchases to the recent anomalies in Nice.

——At the breakfast table the day before yesterday, Nice lost his temper with Chen Ou, because Chen Ou thought he ate too much sugar and refused to hand him the jam jar;

——Yesterday morning, when Chen Ou went to the research institute, Nice refused to say goodbye to him;

—— Just now, Nisi almost went upstairs next to Chen Ou who had just returned from the research institute.

Martin raised three boys: his own son, Chen Ou and Nice, and knows a thing or two about the psychology of young men.Nice said recently that the reason could only be the emotional tension caused by sexual repression.

*****

"I need to talk to you."

This is Chen Ou's No. 15 consecutive overtime nights.The light was on in the living room, and the marble wall clock opposite the sofa showed that it was twenty past midnight.Martin sat on the sofa with a cup of cold coffee on the tea table in front of him.

Chen Ou poured coffee into the kitchen sink, brought out two cups of hot milk, and sat down beside Martin.

"Nice recovered too hard today and almost pulled a muscle," Martin said.

Chen Ou stopped rubbing his temples: "Is he asleep? I'll go and see."

Martin held him down: "I put ointment on him, and it's fine. He fell asleep after drinking the sleeping pill tea."

Chen Ou leaned on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.Martin looked at him with pity, and found that the child brought up by one hand had inevitably fine lines around his eyes and brows.Although Chen Ou went to swim and exercise whenever he was free, staying up late at work for a long time still left an irreversible impact on his appearance.

"Niss is as restless as a pussy cat recently, have you talked to him?" Martin asked, not letting go of any subtle expression on Chen Ou's face.

"What... what?" Chen Ou stuttered.

"A blind man can smell the hormones on his body. His attitude towards you has changed a lot recently, don't think I can't see that you have secrets from me."

Chen Ou picked up the milk cup, took a sip, and covered his hot face with the heat from the milk cup.Too bad the trick didn't work for Martin.He leaned over and asked expectantly: "He's in love, who is he? Don't say you don't know, he will tell you everything."

Chen Ou never thought that Martin could be so aggressive.Can you take the opportunity to tell the truth?he thought.Right now seems to be a good time, in the dead of night, when Nis is away, he and Martin can have a heart-to-heart conversation...

"Nice needs to find a good partner. Burdy is not good enough to match him, and he is two years older." Martin said matter-of-factly, "Nice is so young, so rich, and has a bright future in the army. He should find a good partner." A beautiful girl, preferably at the same age as him, it’s okay to be two years younger, girls nowadays are all precocious..."

"Cough, cough." Chen Ou interrupted Martin, "There is indeed a secret with you - we are going to invite you to take a cruise."

"What?" This was something Martin had never thought of.He has worked hard all his life, and the furthest he has ever been is only a forest picnic park three hundred kilometers away.He asked excitedly, "Where are you going?"

"Although there were some accidents on the last cruise, it is still a good choice for vacation." Chen Ou said, "I booked you a ticket for the Mediterranean cruise, you can enjoy it to your heart's content, and I will pay for all expenses."

Martin's excitement faded and he shook his head.

"What about you and Ness? Ness is not healed yet, I have to prepare a nutritious meal for him. Let's talk about it." He said, firmly, but not without regret.

Chen Ou put his arms around Martin: "Don't worry. The doctor said he is fine. In fact, we may also go on vacation."

Martin understood: "You're working so much overtime these days just to make time for a vacation?"

Chen Ou nodded with a smile: "Nice doesn't know yet, I'm going to give him a surprise."

There was only one question left for Martin: "What about Christmas? Will you be back for Christmas?" It was early November.

Chen Ou promised that they would definitely come back to join him in his big Christmas shopping.So Martin kissed Chen Ou's cheek contentedly, thanking him for the arrangement he made for him.

Chen Ou stepped up the stairs, and Martin asked from below: "So, why does Nice always lose his temper recently?"

Chen Ou stopped and thought for a while.

"Probably because I was busy with work and neglected him, I will try to make up for it during the vacation." He said with a smile.

Martin snorted contemptuously, very dissatisfied with Chen Ou's shallow insight.

"I still think he's in love. Be careful, Professor Chen. Don't think that you can understand children's thoughts after raising him. Men in love are blindfolded mad cows, rampant and destructive."

Chen Ou smiled.Back in the room, before he could take off his shirt, the phone rang, and Nice on the screen looked at him sullenly.

"It is said that you have already drank sleeping pills and tea and went to sleep." Chen Ou pressed the video call answer button while taking off his shirt.The screen shows Ness standing at the window looking up.Of course, the scene on his side also fell into Nice's eyes.Nice took a sharp breath.

"I'll go to your room right now," Niss demanded.

"No, I'm too sleepy and I need to rest. This is the last night of overtime work this year." Chen Ou unbuttoned the bottom button, hung the shirt he took off on the hanger, and smiled at Nice who was staring at the screen.

"Last overtime night? Then..."

"From now until the end of the year, we will be together for about two months. Go to sleep." Chen Ou said wearily, "We will discuss how to spend these time after we wake up, since Martin is not at home." His last sentence said Very vague, and at the same time his face was a little red.Nice didn't miss these small details, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Chen Ou slept until noon, only to be awakened by footsteps from downstairs.He opened the door, and while wearing the belt of his pajamas, he looked downstairs, stunned by the scene in front of him.

The sofas, tables, and soft chairs were all covered with white cloth, and the walls and floors were bare. Paintings, sculptures, tapestries, and displays were all taken away.The whole living room looks like an empty house abandoned by the owner.He rubbed his eyes.Ask: "What's going on here?"

A few workmen who were carrying the rug out the door stopped to look at him, but no one answered.

"My idea." Nice came out of the kitchen, waved at him, and ordered the workers to continue working, "There is no one in the house, and we happened to come for a thorough cleaning. Don't worry, the professor's bedroom and study are only covered with cloth covers , without moving anything."

At this time, Chen Ou was fully awake, and walked downstairs, "No, I mean... what do you mean there is no one at home?"

"It means, since you don't have to work for the time being, we're going on vacation. I've booked the air ticket and hotel, and I've already greeted Jessica and Charles. After a while, Charles will drive us to the airport." Nice looked Watch, "You have to wash up quickly, I left you lunch in the kitchen. You have less than two hours before departure."

Looking at Nice's radiant face for the first time in a month, Chen Ou silently swallowed his objection.

*****

Knowing that Chen Ou worked overtime desperately just to be alone with him for two months, Nice didn't waste a second, and immediately drew up a plan to promote the relationship between the two:

Two first-class seats on the world's best airline for a 6pm flight.He ordered two glasses of Krug Champagne. From 7:9 to 10:[-], they will spend two charming hours with champagne, first-class meals and romantic conversations. At [-] o'clock, the combined effect of working overtime and alcohol will make Chen Ou drowsy.They will exchange a goodnight kiss, sleep in each other's arms, and begin their honeymoon.

Yes, a honeymoon trip, that's the definition of a trip in Nice.Destination, Lake Bled, Slovenia, a glacial lake in the southern foothills of the Alps.The dense forest by the lake, the snow-white mountains in the lake, and the National Forest Park and natural high-quality ski resort nearby make it a dreamy and beautiful place.

It's only November now, the ski lovers haven't arrived yet, and the summer vacation crowds have just withdrawn. It's the quietest season of the year.They can row boats in the lake, walk around the island and visit a seventeenth-century church of the Assumption.If Chen Ou cooperates, they can also complete the traditional ceremony on the island-the local legend, as long as the groom walks 99 steps from the pier to the church with the bride in his arms, the marriage will be happy and happy.

Everything went well, except that Nice was almost in tears when a huge suitcase hit his thigh at the airport.But if he hadn't stepped forward to block it, the falling suitcase would have hit a three-year-old child.The child's parents thanked Niss repeatedly, and at this time their flight began to broadcast boarding announcements, so Niss did not pursue the responsibility of the suitcase owner.

Chen Ou stood in the luxury box of the cabin, dumbfounded.

Mr. Air courteously introduced: "The seat can be flattened according to needs, so that you can have a bed." And he glanced at Nice who was standing next to him, "The partition between you and this gentleman's seat can also be lowered .In this way, as long as the two of you close the door of the other box, the two adjacent seats will become a double bed."

Nice nodded, pretending not to see Chen Ou's meaningful gaze: "Thank you, we don't need anything for now."

Mr. Air, who received the cue, retreated.Chen Ou immediately asked: "How much are these two seats? I dare say that the ticket price is at least eight to nine times that of the economy class!"

ten times.First class is also graded, and their seats are the best on the plane.But Nice didn't want to answer such an unromantic question, and the heel of his thigh was still hurting.

"Okay." Fortunately, Chen Ou figured it out quickly, this trivial matter is not worth making the two of them unhappy.He said sourly: "I'm sorry, but I didn't accept billions of dollars in inheritance, so naturally I have to save some money."

Nice couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Can you have some confidence in me? After all, I'm a major with a good income, unlike some professors who are afraid of poverty."

upstart.Chen Ou said silently with his mouth, and began to study the various facilities in the box.The research institute has been short of funds for a long time, and he has long been used to not wasting a penny.

When Mr. Air stood beside Nice, Nice's first reaction was that the romantic night he was looking forward to finally kicked off.But Mr. Air didn't bring the ice bucket.

"Where's the champagne?" Ness asked, "Cook champagne?"

"Please get off the plane, sir," said Mr. Air.

Chen Ou, who was sleeping next to him, opened his eyes and looked this way.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"The police received an anonymous report that the plane contained a bomb. The crew is evacuating passengers. Please leave the plane as soon as possible without any luggage."

At this time, it fully reflects the professional quality of the agent.Nice didn't ask anything, stood up quickly, and signaled Chen Ou to follow him.They left the plane ahead of most of the passengers and were immediately directed to a special room where a police officer was waiting for them.

"Major Nice, Professor Chen." He accurately called out the names of the two people. "A luggage bomb was found at the airport. The police called up the video records and found that only Major Nice had close contact with the suitcase."

He played a video of Nice blocking the suitcase with his body, while a three-year-old in front of it was watching him curiously.

"The owner of the suitcase said she was threatened and had to push the suitcase to the airport. The mastermind told her on the phone that someone was handing over to her at the airport. She saw Major Nice carrying the suitcase for a while, and thought you were the target."

"I'm just curious, why a girl would go out with such a heavy luggage." Nice said, feeling the burning pain in the root of the thigh again.

The desk phone rang.The police officer connected, and after listening to a sentence, he showed a surprised expression, and pushed the phone to Nice: "Your phone number."

Nice took it, and Wang Rong said on the phone: "Sorry for disturbing your wonderful vacation."

"Why...forget it, you know everything. But don't say that the plane you reported had a bomb." Nice said angrily.

"I'm not so bored yet." Wang Rong said, "You should thank me. This time the target is Professor Chen, an anti-gene research scientific ethics sect organization. The organization seems to think that Professor Chen is a clone product. It is said that it was Maher, whose father was in exile, had contact with the head of the organization."

Nice looked at the police officer vigilantly, and walked a little further: "What are they trying to do?"

"They think that human clones are the product of evil and shouldn't live in the world." Wang Rong said, "You may be wondering why the target is not you. Don't forget, except for Professor Chen, no one can scientifically prove that your genes have Problems. And results that are too sensational are not easy to be believed. In contrast, clones fit perfectly with the knowledge structure and imagination of people with low IQs."

Nice isn't amused: "We're leaving the airport right now."

"On the contrary, I suggest that you continue to travel." Wang Rong said calmly.Nisi immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help being furious: "You want him to be the bait?"

"You don't want to solve the hidden danger at once?" Wang Rong asked back, "I already have the evidence of the transaction between Maer and the head of the organization. As long as they make a move, I can immediately bring them to court, even if James can still get rid of Maer. If you commit a crime, you have to pay a huge price. Think about it, what a great opportunity this is, you happen to be by his side! If the next accident happens when you are on a mission, there will be no one to protect Professor Chen."

"A huge price!" Niss said dully, "In short, he can't be sent to prison, and he has to risk his life."

"To demolish a skyscraper, you have to set up multiple blasting points, and you don't have to think about it overnight." Wang Rong said, "Of course, Chen Ou can refuse, as long as it is his own intention."

Nice looked up, saw Chen Ou holding a phone in his hand, and nodded to him.At some point, the police officer gave Chen Ou another phone and asked him to listen to the conversation in silence.

"I am willing to cooperate." Chen Ou said to Wang Rong on the phone, "but there is one condition, the whole cost will be paid by you: hotel, catering, air ticket...all of it."

Nice wanted to stop him: "No, it's too dangerous..."

"Okay, deal." Wang Rong quickly agreed on the phone.

Chen Ou put down the phone, but didn't hang up: "Let's go back to the plane, we're going to die, I'd rather drown in Cook's champagne." He winked at Nice.

There was a loud curse on the phone, and Wang Rong must be heartbroken.

☆, extra episode 2

They were not able to return to the plane immediately.The police spent three hours searching the cabin, investigating the background of the crew, and verifying the identity of the passengers, but found nothing.After the police withdrew, the airport took more than an hour to arrange luggage.By the time the passengers were allowed to re-enter the cabin, it was past one o'clock in the morning.

Like most passengers, Chen Ou was so tired that he couldn't open his eyelids. He only had time to say "thank you" to Mr. Air who made the bed, and fell asleep.Nice closed the box door, turned off the lights, and thought quietly.

He has a special constitution, so staying up for several nights does not have much impact.Hearing Chen Ou's heavy breathing, he thought for most of the night, and thought over and over again, until he felt that everything was safe, then he closed his eyes.

Kushal sat in the economy class, his back ached, his legs and feet were numb, and for the hundredth time he cursed the person who assigned him the task.But his own business is in the off-season, and if he doesn't accept the work arranged by the organization, he will soon quit this business.The real economy is sluggish, and if you want to make money, you have to rely on guns.

He has almost forgotten how cramped the economy class seats are after being out of mission for a long time.He has a platinum membership card with the airline, and he can get an upgrade by showing it.But not.The less conspicuous the task, the better, and the name on the platinum membership card did not match the ID he was using now.

He curled his legs, then stretched them out.There are still nine hours to land, and he can't wait to rush to the first-class cabin to complete the task now, and then jump out of the cabin with the parachute bag on his back.

When Chen Ou woke up, his watch showed that it was [-] o'clock in the morning, and Nice was still fast asleep.He closed his eyes quietly, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly in his breath, like the surface of the sea under the moonlight.Chen Ou held his breath, staring at this familiar face as if possessed.

Only at this time, he can let go of the guilt in his heart a little bit, and secretly rejoice that he has such a treasure.He was so young, so handsome, and still so in love with himself.Chen Ou stared at Nice, as if watching his other heart beating outside his body.The happiest thing in the world is that the one you love returns the same enthusiasm.

He couldn't help kissing Nice's long eyelashes, his movements were very light, like a chick shaking its feathers.Then I got up to wash up, but was pulled back.

"On the mouth too." Nice closed his eyes and said inarticulately.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet, and I can pass on plaque to you."

"It's time to update your oral knowledge. Kissing is not contagious." Nice leaned over and gave Chen Ou a kiss.It was too hot and too deep for a good morning kiss.Chen Ou's face was flushed by the kiss, and he had a premonition that something would happen next that would make his heart jump out of his throat.

It turned out to be nothing.Nice groaned and lay back.

"What?" Chen Ou asked.Nice is not one to whet the appetite, especially in bed.

Nice looked a little embarrassed.Chen Ou understood and wanted to laugh.It's early morning, and Nice is fresh.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Chen Ou pushed open the box door on the Nice side, "I'll accompany you there."

"It's not...it's not morning wood." Niss pulled the corner of his mouth, "It was the suitcase yesterday, which hit the heel of the leg. It hurts."

Chen Ou paid attention.It still hurts after a few hours, there must be bruises, which may affect walking and convenience.

"Let me rub it for you." He lay back and put his hand under the quilt.Nice wanted to hide, but Chen Ou held him down with the other hand: "I didn't do anything for you when you were young."

"You're really good at dispelling sexuality." Niss complained, and didn't hide anymore, "Down, left, yes, right here, lighter, no, no, it's okay, a little heavier..."

There was a cough from the box door.A gentleman in the air stood at the door, holding a tray, so embarrassed that he didn't know where to look.

"This is the champagne that the two of you want, and it has been served with ice cream at the optimum taste temperature. I just saw that the door of the box was open, so..."

"Cook Champagne? Twelve hours late. Thanks anyway," Nice said dryly.

Mr. Air put down the tray and opened the side panel like a magic trick, revealing two small packages.

"This is the pajamas and toiletries we have prepared for first-class passengers. In addition, first-class passengers can use the bathroom for three to 10 minutes per person, and an appointment is required." He looked at the personal terminal, "There is no one now, if you need, I can arrange that. The two of you can go to the bathroom in about three or ten minutes."

"Thank you so much," Ness said, in a blunt, fast-paced tone, as if trying to push someone away.

Mr. Air didn't mind his attitude: "Do you want me to bring a bottle of aromatherapy?" He asked thoughtfully.

"No need, please close the door for us." Chen Ou, who watched them communicate coldly, finally spoke.As soon as Mr. Air left, Chen Ou said angrily: "What does he mean? Bathroom? Aromatherapy? Does he think I'm helping you masturbate?"

Nice wailed, buried himself in the pillow, and didn't want to talk to Chen Ou at all, feeling that this honeymoon trip would not be as romantic as expected.

In the economy class, a flight attendant passed by Kuchar, imperceptibly shaking his head towards the first class.Kuchar looks out the porthole at the sky and puts on a pair of headphones.

The bug has been placed in the boxes of Nice and Chen Ou.

Nice bathroom and even better champagne.With the help of Chen Ou, Nice put ointment on the bruise, and it really felt much better.After the embarrassing episode just now, the two simply lay on the bed, drinking, chatting, or flirting.

"We've got to think of something to call each other. With our current relationship, it's just too distant," Ness said.

"No, Nice is the most beautiful name in the world." Chen Ou said, blushing.Nice kissed him lightly on the cheek.But Chen Ou caught his lips with his lips, not letting him leave.Niss pretended to dodge for a while, until Chen Ou hugged him tightly, then turned back and deepened the kiss.

The kiss lasted for about two minutes, and Chen Ou panted, "I think... I think..."

"You haven't had sex at an altitude of [-] meters, have you? Don't you want to try it?" Nice said seductively, taking a sip of champagne, "It is said that men are particularly strong at high altitudes, and with Cook's champagne, I can make you go to heaven. "

Kuchar stood up abruptly, and the passengers around him hurriedly picked up their coffee cups to make way for him.He rushed into the bathroom without thanking him, and pushed a bloated middle-aged woman away on the way.He put his head under the faucet and poured water on his face vigorously until the evil fire in his heart was slowly extinguished.

So shameless, these two people!To do such a thing in public!One of them, Kushal thought indignantly, was a respected professor!

Kuchar had a sex addiction, though not to the extent that he needed psychological intervention.He is proficient in all kinds of bed games and is often the dominant party, accustomed to manipulating his partner's emotions.But several partners have stayed away from him after freshman period, because his energy and endless tricks are intimidating.He is currently in a vacant window and is particularly sensitive to flirting words.

Cook Champagne.High-altitude public sex.He stuck out his tongue, licked off the drops of water on his lips, and murmured, "I really want to taste it."

In the first class cabin, the conversation in a box is still going on.

"No... it will stain the pajamas and quilt..." Chen Ou objected, but it was so weak that it seemed like an invitation to play hard to get.

"It is said that Tsar Alexander II loved the champagne of Queen Louis, and he often took a champagne bath with several virgins. Guess which one is more delicate, the champagne foam or the tip of the tongue?" Nice is like a devil who is good at seduction.

Kuchar ran to the bathroom again, nearly knocking over the coffee cup of the passenger seated next to him.The stewardess gave Kuchar a strange look, and stood by the bathroom out of professional sensitivity.

After five or six minutes, Kuchar came out.The stewardess went up to meet her.

"Dr. Kushal," the stewardess obviously looked up the passenger information, looking at Kushar's drenched face, "Do you need help?"

"Thank you, no need, I'm just dizzy." Kuchar replied, "Can you give me a glass of sparkling mineral water, better with ice."

The stewardess quickly brought drinks.Kushar drank it down in one gulp, feeling that the hotness in his heart was finally suppressed.He thanked him and returned to his seat.

"Do you have high blood pressure?" asked the passenger next to you. "Shall we move seats? This will make it easier for you to go to the bathroom."

Kushal saw himself blushing from the reflection of the LCD screen, and did not refuse the kindness of his neighbor.

The conversation stopped in the headset.Kushar took a breath, thinking he should be able to hold out until he got off the plane.But he was not so lucky.Suddenly, there was a sharp gasp from the earphones.Kushar's heart also twitched suddenly, feeling something bad.

Chen Ou's voice came out.

"Don't...no! Don't do this, I'm a clean freak." He panted violently.

"I didn't..." Nice's voice sounded muffled, as if he was covered under a quilt.

"Stop, leave your lips to me, I still want to kiss it." Chen Ou said weakly, "Enough, I'm already in heaven..."

Kuchar crushed the earphones.The passenger next to him looked at Kushal in horror and handed him a stack of tissues.Two thin streaks of blood flowed from his nostrils.

Nice looked at Chen Ou with blushing cheeks, the champagne bottle in the ice bucket was empty.Like country folks who have never seen the world, they asked Mr. Air for a lot of fruit toppings, and tried various drinking methods recommended by wine tasting magazines.Drunk Chen Ou accidentally threw the mint leaves he never touched into the champagne glass.Nice wants to exchange cups with him, but Chen Ou, who is obsessed with cleanliness, will not allow it.

Chen Ou hugged Niss, and rubbed his lips gently on his cheek: "Thank you for booking the first class, I have never had such a pleasant flight journey. Being with you is the best thing in the world."

He must have been drunk, never so enthusiastic when sober.Nice shook his head, put the pillow for him, and helped him to lie down: "To me, being with you is the second best thing."

"What's the first?" Chen Ou closed his eyes, as if he was questioning, but also like talking in his sleep.

"Being with you, and having sex, is the best thing."

I don't know if Chen Ou heard it, but there was a soft snore in the box.

After more than nine hours of flight, the plane finally landed at Paris-Charles de Gaulle Airport, and the passengers got up to take their luggage.Kushal, who had already regained his composure, asked the stewardess: "I have a teacher who is also in the first class on this plane. I would like to say hello to him. Can you contact the ground colleague who is responsible for welcoming the first class passengers and ask him to wait?" Shall I give it a shot?"

The stewardess looked at her portable terminal and showed a regretful expression: "Someone has already picked them up."

Kuchar looked out of the porthole, and a Porsche was driving into the distance.

*****

"Are you a pig? You eat and drink so much for nine hours?" Wang Rong held the credit card bill on the passenger seat, his eyes were red, "I remember this airline provided Cook champagne for free to the first class, why would it still Got a separate bill for drinks?"

"They only provide ordinary Cook for free, and the taste is far worse than that of Romani diamonds." Nice said lazily leaning on the back seat, "The killer has already targeted us, and it is a life to die without tasting Romani diamonds." Pity."

"Ordinary Krug! No Krug champagne is 'ordinary'!"

Chen Ou on the other side of the back seat tried to smooth things over: "Forget it, it's all my idea, I'll pay the bill. The verbal agreement reached before..."

"It doesn't matter," Wang Rong said hastily, staring at Nice for a while, and then said, "You don't need to stay in Paris, fly directly to Slovenia. The rooms on the shore of Lake Bled have been reserved for you."

"I'd bet there were fifty cameras and bugs in the room, not counting the corridors and lobby," Ness said.

Wang Rong looked at him sternly: "In order to reduce crime, it is necessary to sacrifice privacy occasionally, Major Nice."

"I don't agree. If you want us to be bait, you have to listen to me. I will not give my life to a plan that I don't know." Ness said, "Besides, you want to ruin my honeymoon."

The body shook violently, and the driver seemed to lose his grip on the steering wheel. Fortunately, the Porsche performed well and nothing went wrong.Both Wang Rong and the driver focused their attention on Chen Ou.He tried his best to keep his face sullen and accept everyone's scrutiny.

Sophisticated Wang Rong saw Chen Ou's stiff expression and unnatural gestures of hands and feet, looked away, and frowned thoughtfully: "It's really not suitable. What's your plan?"

"Give me freedom of movement and I know you won't lose me," Ness said.

Wang Rong exchanged glances with the driver.

"Okay." Wang Rong finally said, "But you still can't stay in Paris. Paris is not our territory, and all actions have to be reported, and it is easy to make mistakes."

Nice protest: "We have almost no luggage. We planned to buy it in Paris. What can we buy in a place like Bled Island?"

"There are two suitcases in the trunk, two sets of pajamas for each person, two sets of bedding, one set of washing utensils, two sets of seasonal clothes, one set of swimming suits and diving equipment, one first-aid kit for survival, one set of emergency toolbox, There are some handy weapons inside." The driver spoke, "The last two are from the Paris base, and the others were bought when I passed by the Pommache department store today. The packaging labels have not been removed, and I hope it meets your taste."

"This is the logistics director of the organization in Paris." Wang Rong introduced, "responsible for providing logistical support for this operation."

"Maer probably hates you very much, and hired a powerful killer." The logistics director said, "To be honest, our target is not Maer, but this killer. There is a killer organization behind him, and we hope to use him Find clues to the organization. In fact, we don't understand why he took on this small task. It doesn't match his previous style. It can't be because of lack of money, right?"

No one else in the car responded to his cold joke.The logistics director went on to say uninterestedly: "When you arrive at the local area, use the secret frequency band to contact me, and pay attention to the hotel's diet. I will send someone to deliver water and food three times a week. Of course, the taste will not be very good."

"Any more questions?" Wang Rong asked Nice.

"It's a little short on stuff, we're going to be there for a month, not enough for two sets of bedding," Ness said.

The logistics supervisor and Wang Rong fixed their gazes on Chen Ou again.This time, not only Chen Ou's face, but his whole body was on fire.He gritted his teeth hard, and secretly decided that if he had the opportunity, he must make up the course of "proper speech" for Nice.

At this time, the Porsche drove up to a military aircraft.They jumped out of the car, and Wang Rong took out three suitcases from the trunk and handed them to Nice and Chen Ou.

"Didn't you mean two suitcases?" Nice asked wonderingly.

"The other box is a honeymoon gift for you guys, see it on the plane." Wang Rong hugged Nice and Chen Ou tightly, and sent them on the plane.

With a huge roar, the plane soared into the sky.Nice in the cabin opened the suitcase, facing a whole case of Krug champagne.

Wang Rong and the logistics supervisor on the ground looked up and saw that the plane was getting farther and farther away.The supervisor asked: "Why not let him open it in person? Maybe he will tell us the plan as soon as he is moved."

Wang Rong said: "I don't want to hear him say that those are 'ordinary' Cooks. In the future, the organization should try to recruit as few billionaires as possible. He is going to bankrupt us by himself, and the killer organization should send someone to protect them. "

☆, extra episode 3

The Julian Alps have two beautiful neighbors in Slovenia, Lake Bled and Lake Bohinj.The latter is located in a remote place with inconvenient transportation, and is not as famous as the former, but its beauty is no less than that of the former, so it is especially loved by some people who need to escape from the world.This afternoon, the forest at the southern foot of the Julian Alps overlooking Lake Bohinj welcomed two unusual tourists.

"Up to another 200 meters!" Nis shouted at Chen Ou with two suitcases in his hands, not at all aware that he had been flying continuously for about twelve hours before this.

Chen Ou carried a suitcase and landed about ten meters behind Nice.The Alps in November are almost two seasons from the city of Paris, let alone the subtropical city of Wens.He was only wearing a thin windbreaker, a shirt and trousers, his hair was already wet with dew, and the cold couldn't stop creeping into his neckline. He had to control himself hard so as not to shudder.However, despite all the care, there was no way to avoid the forest path mingled with humus and silt.He felt that the thin-soled leather shoes on his feet must be completely ruined.

"Below is Lake Bohinj, the lake at the end of the world," Nice announced, his voice full of enthusiasm and joy.

"Really? I also feel that I have reached the end of the world." Chen Ou stopped, pretending to look in the direction he pointed, and took a breath quietly, feeling that the socks were soaked in ice water, and his feet were cold and numb.It was a far cry from the leisurely vacation he was secretly looking forward to.

It took almost all of his strength to complete the rest of the distance.At the end is a two-story red wooden house with flat stone foundations, and the lower part has turned black.Clay pots hung from the wall, and long blades of grass hung in the air from their edges.The wooden shutters are tightly closed, keeping the secrets of the house like clamshells.

Nice pressed a dozen times quickly on the combination lock at the door, and the door opened.Chen Ou couldn't wait to get in.The light in the room was dim, and the central air-conditioning system made a slight electrical sound, and a warm breeze mixed with dust and musty smell rushed towards him from the air outlet.

"This was originally a mountain hotel. Wang Rong bought it three years ago and transformed it into a temporary settlement. I left home a year ago and lived here for a large number of people.