Sunset Boulevard

I.

Chen Boqiao stayed in the Fifth Military Prison of the Asian Union for three months. During this period, he spent his 29th birthday, missed his father's funeral, and witnessed six former military officers being taken to the prison's execution ground.

His single cell is not far from the execution ground. Ten minutes after a general military prisoner passes by, he can hear the gunshots of the execution and the flapping of the wings of the birds startled by the gunshots.The gunshots of unsilenced AKM automatic rifles sounded like war drums, beating on the vast and hazy drum surface above the suburbs of the Asian League.

The day after Officer No.6 was executed, on the morning of December 25, Chen Boqiao appeared in court.

Wearing a rough prison uniform and steel cuffs around his wrists, he sat in the dock, listening absentmindedly to the prosecutor's impassioned reading of the indictment.

At the end of the courtroom, the cameras of the Asian Associated Press were running, broadcasting the trial of Chen Boqiao, the son of the richest man in the Asian League and a former army colonel, to the entire league.

Treason, patricide, four well-documented and brutal murders.

Chen Boqiao was sentenced to death in court and executed immediately.

After the trial, Chen Boqiao was first escorted by prison guards and taken away from the court.

From the courtroom to the escort vehicle, you need to pass through a corridor surrounded by league reporters.

Two rows of explosion-proof policemen blocked a narrow passage with helmets on their chests. The reporters with access cards on their chests excitedly pushed and shoved the policemen. The stronger reporters raised the microphones over the policemen's shoulders and stretched them towards Chen Bo. Qiao asked loudly, eager to get a few words from Chen Boqiao.

"Mr. Chen, will you continue to appeal?"

"Mr. Chen, before the judgment started, the foreign media have successively disclosed the judgment of this case in advance, and many evidences on it have been proved to be forged. Do you know the details of this matter?"

"Mr. Chen, your supporters are sitting in protest outside the court, and there are large-scale demonstrations all over the alliance. I implore you not to give up the appeal—"

"Mr. Chen, some authoritative people speculate that the whole matter is a conspiracy by your stepmother, may I ask—"

"Mr. Chen! Could you please answer my—"

The passage separated by the human wall became narrower and narrower, and the reporters scrambled to follow Chen Boqiao's pace to move to the front hall.

On the contrary, Chen Boqiao was the one with the most stable mood on the scene. He even smiled at a camera that was about to be posted on his face.

The camera's flash lights strung together into a long strip of light, flickering on and off in the corridor, just like Chen Boqiao's 28 to 29 years old, so long that he couldn't see the edge.

More than ten months ago, Chen Boqiao was still the idol of young soldiers in the alliance, and a rising star in the military and political circles.

On January 29, he led a commando team to complete a surprise attack that escaped death and liberated a small city in the center of the war zone that had been sealed off by the two countries for three years, enabling 10 people to escape from the nightmare of the war.

Subsequently, Chen Boqiao was appointed as the youngest colonel in the Asian League and awarded the Presidential Medal.

On June [-], Chen Zhaoyan, the father of Chen Boqiao and the richest man in the Asian Union, was shot while inspecting a factory and died on the way to the hospital.

On June [-], Chen Boqiao was identified as the prime suspect in the murder of Chen Zhaoyan and was arrested at his home.

After several months of ups and downs, Chen Boqiao reappeared in the public eye, and Chen Boqiao was not as distraught, embarrassed, or full of grief and anger as predicted by the media news.

He hasn't changed at all.

"—Mr. Chen! Regarding the succession of Zhaohua Energy, can you give a clear answer to the shareholders! Will your stepmother, Ms. Zhao, the widow of Chairman Chen, become the richest man in No.1 Omega in the Asia Union?"

"Mr. Chen Boqiao—"

Chen Boqiao didn't answer any questions. He walked through the light strip composed of blurred faces and noises, and stepped onto the escort vehicle under the urging of the officer behind him.

Before the car door closed, Chen Boqiao heard the slogans of the protesters outside the courthouse. Those who he and his comrades had protected together were shouting his name in unison.

The escort convoy has a total of eight bulletproof and explosion-proof armored vehicles. To prevent accidents, the convoy has planned nearly ten different routes. The driver will only get the exact route a few minutes before departure.

There were three escort officers in the carriage where Chen Boqiao was. Two young ones sat opposite to each other, and an older one sat next to him. They all held submachine guns and stared closely at Chen Boqiao, not relaxing for a moment.Chen Boqiao closed his eyes and took a nap for a while. When the car passed a slightly bumpy road, he opened his eyes and met the eyes of the young soldier sitting directly opposite him.

The soldier widened his eyes and pursed his lips, looking as if he was facing an enemy.

Out of politeness, Chen Boqiao gave him a friendly smile, but unexpectedly he became more nervous, the sweat dripped down from his forehead, and slowly soaked the short hair on his cheeks.

"Are you hot?" Chen Boqiao looked interesting and couldn't help asking, "Are you still afraid of me?"

Before the young officer could answer, the middle-aged officer beside Chen Boqiao had raised his gun and warned in a low voice: "No communication." Hearing this, the young officer obediently turned his face away.

Chen Boqiao shrugged helplessly, but stopped talking, leaned against the barbed wire, and listened boredly to the muffled and violent accelerator sound of the armored vehicle when it climbed a hill, watching the submachine guns in the hands of the two escort officers opposite him, which were swaying with the body shaking. Nudge regularly.

II.

"Hi, it's inconvenient for the owner to answer your call right now. Please leave your message after this speech is over."

"Ajue, where have you been? I'm worried about you.

"I've done everything you asked me to do. You clearly said that we are still the closest friends. But why didn't you contact me again after that day?

"By the way, my father is not angry anymore. He agreed to let me go out to relax. I am going to go to Thailand. I peeked at the map in your safe and the date marked on it. I'm sorry.

"Will we meet? Hopefully.

"Ah, and, if you hear my message, call me back as soon as possible."

III.

The Fifth Prison where Chen Boqiao is temporarily detained is located in the deep forest on the mountainside of Mishan. It takes about four hours to drive from the military court of the Asian Union to the prison, and it is necessary to cross the Mishan Canyon.

The escort team was unimpeded all the way, and just as the journey was halfway through, everyone relaxed a little at the moment, a deafening loud noise came from above their heads, and the fast-moving heavy armored vehicle stopped urgently with the sound, and the brake pads screamed Resounding through the valley.

The four rushed forward due to inertia, while Chen Boqiao was still handcuffed, and his shoulder hit the steel wall inside the car hard, making a muffled sound.

The escort officers reacted very quickly and quickly stabilized their figures. The older officer raised his gun and pressed Chen Boqiao's waist forcefully: "Stand honestly!"

The other two held their guns back to back, in a guard posture.

The four of them listened nervously, and suddenly, the strange sound of leaves moving indistinctly came into the car, and a few seconds later, the screeching sound of the helicopter propellers of the escort team hitting the bushes and rocks, It penetrated the trembling steel plate of the escort armored vehicle, and got into the ears of the officers and prisoners in the vehicle.

The sound of "bang bang" sounded rapidly and slowed down regularly, like a pair of rough hands clasping a prisoner's throat, temporarily not fatal enough, but creepy.

The officers looked pale and exchanged glances.

Chen Boqiao had no fear, but a bad premonition rose in his heart.

——Simple and rude behavior style, untimely rescue timing, compared with their original plan, the gap is a bit unusual.

As soon as the helicopter crashed, the surroundings became silent again. The four people in the car concentrated and held their breath. Just as the senior officer was about to speak, something blocked the left side of the door.

The armored vehicle was shoveled off the driveway, pushed through the isolation guardrail of the mountain road, rolled over towards the canyon, and fell straight down.

The officer next to Chen Boqiao only had time to swear a word before hitting his head on the roof of the car, and his submachine gun nearly went off.

Fortunately, after the moment of weightlessness, something suddenly pulled the front of the car up, and several people leaned back at the same time, and slammed heavily on the steel door at the rear of the car.

Due to the location, Chen Boqiao was on the top, and he didn't suffer any injuries, but his back hurt from the gun handle, and he felt that the four Alphas were huddled too close to each other, and the smell was not very pleasant.

The armored vehicle was probably hoisted by a helicopter, swinging up like a pendulum.

The middle-aged officer was the first to slow down. The top of his head was smashed, and blood dripped down the hairline.Without saying a word, he grabbed the barbed wire with his hands, barely straightened up, and pointed his gun at Chen Boqiao: "Don't move."

Chen Boqiao raised his hands to show his innocence.

The helicopter flew with them for a long time. The hand of the middle-aged officer holding the submachine gun gradually became unstable. When he was about to let go, the body of the armored vehicle shook, and the rear wheels hit the ground first, followed by the front wheels.

They hit the ground.

The three officers surrounding Chen Boqiao didn't say a word, and they pointed their guns at Chen Boqiao first as if they had made an appointment.After a breathless silence, the rear door was opened, revealing a very thin crack.

The middle-aged officer made a simple gesture, and the three officers bent their waists together, pointed their guns at Chen Boqiao's back, and asked Chen Boqiao to open the door.

Chen Boqiao walked two steps forward under the gun's muzzle, and slowly pushed open the bulletproof door helplessly, and the icy air belonging to Mishan entered his nostrils.

He saw dark green trees, flat ground with sand blown up by the wind, a group of heavily armed mercenaries, nearly thirty black muzzles, and an unexpected person.

"Come down." Zhang Jue looked at Chen Boqiao expressionlessly, and said to him.

Chen Boqiao raised his hands and stepped out of the car. The officers also got off behind him. Before he could react, three silencer guns from different directions fired at the same time, and the three fell down.When Chen Boqiao squatted down disapprovingly, and wanted to feel the pulse of the middle-aged officer, Zhang Jue said, "Anaesthetic."

Chen Boqiao withdrew his hand tactfully, and looked at Zhang Jue quietly.

Maybe he's a little thinner than when he was studying, he thought silently.

They didn't know each other well when they were in school, and it's been so many years since they graduated from middle school. No matter how hard Chen Boqiao tried to recall, he could only recall the general outline of the past chapters.

The two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, Zhang Jue turned his eyes away first, then raised his hand and grabbed the coat from his subordinate, approached Chen Boqiao, he cut open Chen Boqiao's handcuffs with a laser cutter, and forcefully The coat was stuffed into Chen Boqiao's arms, and he whispered, "Put it on."

"Thank you." Chen Boqiao was a little cold, so he was not polite to Zhang Jue.He shook off his coat, put it on his body, and when he looked up to thank Zhang Jue, Zhang Jue had already walked away and was talking softly with his subordinates.

In all fairness, Zhang Jue is not the type of Alpha with outstanding appearance, he is ugly and thinner than ordinary Alphas, so he can easily be mistaken for a Beta.

He is quite tall, only a little shorter than Chen Boqiao, his skin is pale, his eyes and lips are light, his face is gloomy, his slightly curly black hair is longer than his shoulders, tied at the back of his neck casually, and he has never looked at him properly. After taking care of it, according to the words of Chen Boqiao's friend Pei Shu, Zhang Jue was filled with frustration.

Not long ago, Pei Shu had lamented that if Zhang Jue could join them in some social evenings of the Asian League, then Pei Shu himself, who was not famous, would definitely not be voted as "the Omega most want to marry him" champion.

Maybe because he noticed Chen Boqiao's eyes, Zhang Jue slightly raised his head, glanced at Chen Boqiao, and asked him, "Are you dressed?"

After Chen Boqiao nodded, Zhang Jue briefly said "Follow me", and then walked towards a helicopter without looking back.

Chen Boqiao paused in place, looked at Zhang Jue's back, and recalled the reason why Pei Shu mentioned Zhang Jue in that conversation: "I heard that Zhang Jue was divorced by his childhood sweetheart Omega."

At that time Pei Shu asked Chen Boqiao: "Did he confess his love to you before?"

And Chen Boqiao thought for a long time before digging out Zhang Jue from his student memories, and he told Pei Shu honestly: "There are many people who have confessed to me, and I don't have a deep impression."

Zhang Jue walked to the side of the helicopter, turned around and found that Chen Boqiao was still there, his brows furrowed, he straightened his back, and asked Chen Boqiao: "Is there anything else?"

Chen Boqiao stopped recalling, smiled at Zhang Jue, and walked away.

IV.

"Hi, it's inconvenient for the owner to answer your call right now. Please leave your message after this speech is over."

"Ajue, I saw the news, and I knew it was you... Are you crazy! Do you think that person still remembers your name?

"...I will be in Bangkok at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I don't think we will meet each other.

"...

"Zhang Jue, I will never take care of you anymore."

V.

Helicopters in camouflage fly low, flying over lush green hills.

Chen Boqiao changed his prison uniform in the narrow space one foot square behind the cabin.

The jumper and slacks that Zhang Jue prepared for him were neatly folded and placed on an iron frame welded to the ground. The clothes were simple in design, clean and fit, with traces of being worn, as if carefully picked from a second-hand market.

In order to avoid the sky-watching forest, the helicopter slanted to one side for a while, the ground in the cabin formed an angle, and the prison uniforms piled on the ground slid down to the lower side.

Chen Boqiao stood firmly. He zipped up and buttoned up his slacks, looked at himself in the small round mirror attached to the wall, walked back to Zhang Jue and sat down, put on the soundproof earmuffs.

Zhang Jue was looking at the electronic map on the tablet, and the red dot representing their coordinates was slowly moving south.

An hour later, they approached the border between the Asian Union and the Independent State of Thailand.

The density of border defense stations in the border forest is very high, and the ammunition of each border defense station can knock down their planes. If they fly directly there, there seems to be little hope of survival.

Chen Boqiao looked around and saw that there was no safe place for helicopters to take off and land nearby, so he approached Zhang Jue, touched Zhang Jue's shoulder, and asked, "How to get there?"

Zhang Jue turned his head, watched Chen Boqiao finished speaking, and asked with a puzzled face, "What?"

Chen Boqiao sighed, moved closer, pulled Zhang Jue's earmuffs down, and pressed against his ear and asked, "Zhang Jue, how do we get there?"

Zhang Jue probably heard it clearly this time, his pale complexion seemed to have turned paler, and he leaned back almost imperceptibly, and answered Chen Boqiao: "Just follow me."

Chen Boqiao shrugged compromisingly.

After flying for a while, Zhang Jue stretched out his hand and patted the mercenary sitting in front of them, making a gesture. The mercenary got up from his position and handed them the prepared umbrella bag.

After Chen Boqiao received it, he turned the umbrella bag upside down and looked at it, and asked, "How do you open this umbrella?"

"You won't?" Zhang Jue was surprised.

"Didn't jump the parafoil." Chen Boqiao said.

The distance between the two was very close, and Chen Boqiao saw Zhang Jue's black hair, which was originally placed behind his ears, fell down in a few tufts, and swayed lightly with the movement of his hands.

Zhang Jue thought for a while, put his umbrella bag on his back first, then asked Chen Boqiao to stand in front, put the spare buckle on Chen Boqiao's waist, and tightened it inward.

Zhang Jue's movement of locking Chen Boqiao's waist was surreal, as if someone was pushing and urging him from behind.

"It's the only way to do it, let's do it." Zhang Jue said to Chen Boqiao after holding the two together.

After that, he glanced out the window, and Chen Boqiao looked out with him, and happened to see a small canyon, cutting a light-colored gap between the dark green mountains.

Chen Boqiao stood in front of Zhang Jue, they first kept a short distance, and after a while, Zhang Jue grabbed his arm again.

Zhang Jue grabbed Chen Boqiao and surrounded him from behind.Zhang Jue's shirt was very thin, and his waist was also very thin. The heat of his body stuck to Chen Boqiao's palm through the fabric, making an upright movement not upright enough.

Chen Boqiao tried his best to keep a polite distance, but the two bodies were close to each other with almost no gaps, and he could not help smelling the very personal pheromone smell from Zhang Jue's body.

The light musk is mixed with bitter apricot. It's not very offensive, and it won't make Chen Boqiao feel uncomfortable, but for Omega, Zhang Jue may indeed be unattractive.

Alpha grows taller after differentiation during the development period, and its muscles become visibly developed with the naked eye. The smell of pheromones spreads, and it attracts each other with the opposite sex.

In order to prevent adolescent students of the opposite sex from being too much affected by pheromones, the common alma mater of Chen Boqiao and Zhang Jue will reassign residences and campuses after the students differentiate.In order to protect their children, most parents of omega students choose to transfer to omega schools after their children are differentiated.Relying on his vague impression, Chen Boqiao felt that Zhang Jue should belong to the kind that should not change much before and after the split.

In fact, Chen Boqiao couldn't remember whether Pei Shu said that Zhang Jue confessed his love to him before or after Zhang Jue split up.Chen Boqiao had rejected too many people, and remembering too well would easily cause embarrassment and impoliteness, so he never took the trouble to remember.Judging by common sense, if it is true, it should be before.

When Chen Boqiao was distracted, the helicopter cabin door opened, and the wind rumbled in from outside, making hands and faces hurt.

"I'm going to jump." Zhang Jue said, his cold fingertips pressed the back of Chen Boqiao's hand, and immediately let go.

Chen Boqiao glanced back subconsciously, and only saw Zhang Jue's ears that were somewhat red, because Zhang Jue was very white, so the flush was particularly obvious.

But before Chen Boqiao had time to think deeply, he was led by Zhang Jue to jump down.

The free fall time of low-altitude skydiving is very short, Zhang Jue quickly adjusted his posture, opened the umbrella, and floated down from the mid-air of the canyon.

The bottom of the canyon is mostly turbulent water, and you can find a long and narrow flat land when you look closely.

The sound of water and wind surrounded them, Chen Boqiao was touching Zhang Jue's shoulder, watching the flat ground getting closer to them, Zhang Jue's shoulder and back muscles were stiff, I don't know if it was because of his concentration or nervousness.

After a while, the two fell to the flat ground and took off their skydiving equipment.

There was a small cave at the bottom of the flat ground, and at the entrance of the cave stood a brown-skinned young man, wearing a thick padded jacket, with his head shrunk and rubbing his hands, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

When he saw Zhang Jue and Chen Boqiao, he said "Sir, you are very punctual", but his eyes were fixed on Chen Boqiao.

Zhang Jue nodded, and asked the young man flatly: "Can I go?"

"Yes, I just checked the surveillance," the young man said, then suddenly turned to Chen Boqiao, and said to him, "Don't worry, Colonel, our business has been deserted recently, and everyone has gone to the city for the winter. Today, this road is only for me. Watching alone, you and I will pass in absolute safety, and no fourth person will know where you passed."

After that, he turned on the searchlight and led them into the cave.

After a short walk through the dark and damp cave, they reached the entrance to the secret passage leading to the independent kingdom of Thailand.

The entrance switch is located next to the stalactite above the head. The young man turned left and right a few times, and a door at his feet slowly opened.

The young man grabbed the lamp with his mouth and climbed down the shelf first.

Chen Boqiao didn't follow immediately, he looked at the rough but practical door, turned his head and asked Zhang Jue: "Smuggling gangs that illegally cross the border?"

"Well," Zhang Jue glanced at him and explained for the young man, "He is your supporter."

Chen Boqiao smiled, but did not express his opinion.He walked to the door, stepped on the shelf, and slowly climbed down.

This secret road for illegal border crossing has been dug for some years. Some rechargeable energy-saving wall lamps are hung on the soil wall. Most of the lamps are dimly lit, and a few lamps are out of power and have not been replaced in time.

Twenty-five years ago, the sub-alliance's satellite navigation plan fully supported by the current President Zhao Kun began to deploy. It spent hundreds of millions of dollars and launched a total of 25 satellites. It has been in operation for more than ten years, and it claims to cover the whole world without leaving a trace. Secret passages cannot be found.

Chen Boqiao stepped on the rough road, silently following the young man.

More than two hours later, they saw the starlight of the Independent Kingdom of Thailand.

VI.

"Hi, it's inconvenient for the owner to answer your call right now. Please leave your message after this speech is over."

"I have met my little uncle and talked to him, Zhang Jue, do you have a conscience! Use me again.

"But forget it, as long as the part about the tau differentiation agent is true, I will barely forgive you.

"My father just arrived home. He told me that the negotiations between the Asian Federation and several neighboring independent countries that have established diplomatic relations have ended, and a large-scale joint search has begun.

"I hope you and that person have arrived in the Independent Kingdom of Thailand, where it will be safer, and I will still go to Bangkok tomorrow.

"Good night."

VII.

The border defense of the Independent State of Thailand is not as dense as that of the Asian Union, and the night sky is much deeper than that of the Asian Union. The stars are very bright, and the moon is shining softly, hanging in the west of the night.

The fragrance of vegetation and moist soil slowly rises along the ankles of Chenbo Bridge, scattered in the night mist.

After saying goodbye to the young man, Zhang Jue took Chen Boqiao out of the grove where the passageway was located, walked left and right down the mountain, walked into a small and dilapidated social parking lot, and finally parked beside an old pickup truck. Di took out the key stuck with tape, opened the car door, started the car, and drove all the way down the mountain.

The winding winding mountain road has been around for some years, and border defense supply trucks often pass by here, pressing out many potholes of different sizes on the road surface, and it is too late to avoid when driving a little distracted.

Zhang Jue concentrated on driving, and pushed the sleeves of his beige cotton linen shirt to his elbows, revealing his pale and slender forearms.

Inside the car, there was a smell of old leather steamed by the heater, mixed with the pungent diesel smell, which gave Chen Boqiao a kind of unexplained peace of mind.

Suddenly, Zhang Jue's military communicator in the cup holder started to vibrate.Zhang Jue picked it up, listened to the other party without saying a word, occasionally replied with a few short "hmm", until before hanging up, he said the longest sentence in the whole call: "Okay, act according to the original plan. "

Throwing the communicator back into the cup holder, Zhang Jue drove forward again.The car windows were not closed tightly, and the surrounding area was so quiet that the sound of car tires rolling over stones could be heard.

When he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, Chen Boqiao was so bored, he just stretched out his hand to the radio knob, but Zhang Jue said, "Are you hungry?"

Chen Boqiao was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, Zhang Jue said again, "We'll be in town in another 10 minutes. What do you want to eat?"

"What?" Chen Boqiao asked.

Zhang Jue, as if he had memorized it several times, reported a lot of vegetables for Chen Boqiao to pick without pausing, and said: "It's not convenient for you to show up now, if you want to eat something more refined, I'll go out when I get to the safe house." Buy it back for you."

Chen Boqiao thought about it, chose a simple sandwich, and thanked Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue didn't look at Chen Boqiao, and quickly said, "No need."

Chen Boqiao smiled gently, and raised his hand again to turn on the radio. The car was filled with the noise of no signal. Chen Boqiao lowered the volume, slowly turned the knob, and began to change channels.

He switched out the tactful Thai music station, switched out the local news, switched out the interviews, and finally stopped at the international news station.

The English of the hostess is very standard, but the radio signal is not very good. Chen Boqiao heard "Breaking news from the Asian Union...the criminal Chen Boqiao...a premeditated crime together caused...serious... ...directly responsible...officials take the blame and resign...the stock market...voters...".

Although he couldn't hear the whole picture, Chen Boqiao grabbed the key words and listened with gusto.

But before he could get enough of it, Zhang Jue's left hand suddenly moved over from the steering wheel, grabbed the console knob and turned it roughly forward, then back to the music console.

The song that was playing before was coming to an end, the voice of a well-known female singer from the independent country of Thailand rose, and then fell sadly.

Chen Boqiao glanced at Zhang Jue, Zhang Jue frowned slightly, not knowing why he was unhappy.

"Don't like listening to the news?" Chen Boqiao asked tentatively.

"Too noisy." Zhang Jue said.

Dim and sporadic lights appeared in front of them, and they approached a residential area, the small town in Zhang Chuankou.

Chen Boqiao pulled himself together and sat up straight.

"We'll be staying here tonight," Zhang Jue said softly amidst the soft singing on the music radio station, "After confirming that the information is safe, we will drive to Bangkok tomorrow morning and leave the country by boat."

"Will you accompany me?" Chen Boqiao asked him.

"Well," Zhang Jue nodded, and said, "I will take you to North America, and then transfer to the newly independent country. After that, there will be special personnel to protect your safety."

"Thank you." Chen Boqiao said.

Zhang Jue paused, and then said: "No need." His brows relaxed, he was much more relaxed than before, and he talked a little more: "There are some simple disguise items in the safe room, I have to make you into a fake As in the passport."

Chen Boqiao looked at Zhang Jue and said "OK".

Along the way, Chen Boqiao intermittently recalled Zhang Jue's appearance as a student, but there were very few he could recall.

If Pei Shu hadn't mentioned it sometimes, Chen Boqiao would have forgotten that there was such a person.

However, Pei Shu's description of Zhang Jue was not the same as how Zhang Jue himself gave Chen Boqiao.

Pei Shu said that Zhang Jue was withdrawn, indifferent, self-assertive, and out of gregarious, but Chen Boqiao felt that everything was fine, at most he said little.

Maybe it was the quiet night, or maybe it was because of the critical situation, Chen Boqiao no longer restrained his emotions, he looked at Zhang Jue from top to bottom.

——Hand joints are protruding, blood vessels are blue, skinny, thin, definitely not a normal and healthy alpha, but from the skydiving performance, it seems to be braver than ordinary alphas.

If memory serves me correctly, Zhang Jue's father was a political figure in the newly independent country.However, the diplomatic relations between the newly independent countries and the Asian Union were broken many years ago, and they have a close relationship with North America.

Chen Boqiao couldn't help feeling a headache.

Originally, in the physical evidence in court today, his communication records with North America were indeed fabricated, but Zhang Jue's revelation today seems to have really confirmed his crime of treason.

But the matter has come to this point, it is too late to say anything, we can only push the boat along with the current and adapt to the situation.

It's just... Can Zhang Jue... be trusted?

What is his motive?Will you be obedient?

Chen Boqiao regained his composure, and called Zhang Jue's name in a low voice.

Zhang Jue quickly responded softly: "What's wrong?"

Chen Boqiao asked: "Who do you represent?"

Zhang Jue was silent for a few seconds and said, "It doesn't represent anyone."

Chen Boqiao looked at Zhang Jue's profile.

The corners of Zhang Jue's lips were very flat, and his eyes looked straight ahead, appearing stubborn.After half a minute, Zhang Jue said again: "The Asian League is not worthy of judging you."

Chen Boqiao remembered that Zhang Jue was about the same age as him. A 28-year-old is really immature to say such angry and idealistic words.But Chen Boqiao was still amused by the serious Zhang Jue: "Really."

Zhang Jue was still dignified, and he told Chen Boqiao: "I didn't plan to act so early, but after the demonstration in front of the Presidential Palace last week, the Fifth Military Prison suddenly changed several prison guards, and two of them were the president's father. guards."

Chen Boqiao's expression turned serious.

"Don't worry," Zhang Jue reassured Chen Boqiao when he noticed the change, "The Asian League's hand cannot reach the newly independent state."

Chen Boqiao was deep in thought, but did not speak.

"However..." Zhang Jue changed the subject and said slowly, "When we get to the newly independent country, you have to do me a favor."

Chen Boqiao glanced at Zhang Jue and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want you to open a gene lock of Zhaohua Energy."

After hearing this, Chen Boqiao was slightly startled.

Every gene lock of Zhaohua Energy is the top secret of the group.After Chen Zhaoyan passed away, only Chen Boqiao was left who could open it.

Not many people know about gene locks, so how did Zhang Jue learn about them?

Chen Boqiao thought for a while, then cautiously asked: "Which one?"

"Zhaohua Energy's space medical capsule prototype, I want to get a medicine that was recalled and destroyed 13 years ago," Zhang Jue said, "Is it okay?"

Chen Boqiao didn't answer right away.

He looked out the car window, saw the welcome stand with colorful lights approaching them, and was left behind again, watching Zhang decide to drive the car into the town.Chen Boqiao lowered the car window with an old hand crank, allowing the hot night wind to blow into the car.

After receiving no reply for a long time, Zhang Jue seemed to become nervous and talked more: "This potion is only for my personal needs. If I couldn't find it, I wouldn't ask you for help. This time I came to my Asia Alliance, I promised my father that I would let you open the hatch for me, he took the risk to help me so much—"

Before Zhang Jue could explain more, Chen Boqiao leaned towards Zhang Jue, put his right hand on Zhang Jue's shoulder: "I see, where is the prototype machine you mentioned?"

Chen Boqiao felt the muscles of the shoulders touched by his hands tense, and saw the light-colored lips belonging to Zhang Jue in front of him pursed, then opened slightly, and a voice came out from between the lips and teeth: "My house."

VIII.

"Hi, I'm Ai Jiaxi, I can't answer your call right now, please leave your message after this speech is over."

"Jiaxi, call me back when you hear the recording. The independence of Thailand is not fun. Go home immediately and don't lose your temper."

"Hi, I'm Ai Jiaxi, I can't answer your call right now, please leave your message after this speech is over."

"I'll come back and explain to you, remember, call me back."