[Shuanglong Group] Warm and Cold

What would the white noise of the desert be?Yimulian has already made an association in his mind.Sound of the waves?wind?Or the footsteps that suddenly and inexplicably became popular on the Internet recently?

Huang leaned crookedly on the back of the chair beside him, judging from his breathing rate, he should be in a deep sleep, not likely to be woken up by small movements.

Seeing this, he swallowed his saliva, and was about to boldly reach out to get the tape, but because he was too nervous, he bumped into the handrail, and Huang, who was leaning on the side, fell down and leaned on his shoulder.

"Hiss!" Yimulian didn't dare to breathe out, and didn't dare to move, for fear of waking Huang up.

There was quite a lot of movement, but Huang was still breathing calmly, with no intention of waking up at all.With such a big man on his shoulders, Yimulian couldn't move his hands at all.The plan of eavesdropping fell through, and he slowly withdrew his hand, distractedly taking out his cell phone to watch the news.

It has been a long time since I watched the news last time. Since the return of the desert, the public opinion of the news media has been pointing at him. Naturally, he will not want to miss himself. Cover up the past, but people still can't help talking about the man of the hour in private.

"Imperial Daily Queen's Reporter Qing Xingdeng and her sentinels who have to tell the secrets! ", "Handsome girl sentinel pretty guide, dig deep into those 'love affair' behind the rebellious sentinel! 》, the two hottest titles other than the war news are high on the search list, I was dumbfounded for a while before I realized it...

The name of the person who broke the news was "Miss Yan". Could this be the reason why Yan Yanluo, the former secretary, resigned and disappeared, and Qing Xingdeng was looking for trouble?

Yimu even shuddered.

Using a more explosive news to forcibly fade another news is a common method used by the military.

It's no wonder that the reporter from Qingda University was so threatening last time to ask Mr. Huang Xing for a crime...

Yimulian is not very interested in knowing other people's private affairs, so he flipped through it casually, only to see that the news of the declaration of war on the Internet is full of praise, and the whole country is magnificent. Countless likes have been clicked.

How do you know the pain of war if you are not a soldier?Yimulian didn't think about it any more, just as he was about to put down his phone, he received a text message from Peach Blossom Demon.The Peach Blossom Demon asked Baita for a two-day leave. She was probably sitting in the Cherry Blossom Demon’s ward with nothing to do at the moment, so she remembered to send him a text message: How is it? Can I write well?

Yimu returned [/Khan], suddenly remembered something, and opened the circle of friends of Peach Blossom Demon.

Most of her circle of friends are photos related to Sakura Demon, and this habit seems to have started before entering the military academy.Turning one by one at a glance, I feel very uncomfortable-the Peach Blossom Demon knows that the two guides are impossible to have results. She wouldn't agree with the two of them, but she still didn't give up.

Not everyone has her perseverance, even Marshal Huang, who was in trouble, chose to compromise.

His ring was still on his ring finger, the most popular simple style last year, designed by some artist, it was just a small ring, not even his name engraved on it.

That's evidence of compromise.

Compared with Peach Blossom Demon's impossible love from the beginning, he is lucky, he just needs to wait.

Yimu wanted to smoke for a long time, but he held back, he liked a few photos that had nothing to do with the Sakura Demon, and finally stopped on a picture.

His eyes unconsciously lingered on the date the photo was released.

1 month 7 day.

——That's the password for the screen saver of Huang's mobile phone. What day is this?There were only thumbnails on the screen, and the picture was a bit dark. It wasn't a photo taken during the day, so he suddenly didn't dare to click on it.

in case……

It doesn't matter if, it's been so many years.

He still clicked on it. In the photo, the Cherry Blossom Demon was lying on the hospital bed. Her sentinel was holding her hand and talking to her. what mood.

Yimulian was also there at the time, the day he sneaked into the Sentinel Yard at night to find the Sentinel of the Sakura Demon...

It was already noon when Huang woke up, and he was woken up by the yelling of the old men in the Dalongyuan conference hall.The subordinates argued endlessly, and there was no unified opinion. They also felt that the general and the lieutenant general could not vote on an equal footing. In the end, they were all agitated into mania, and they quarreled too loudly. There was a fuss.

Yimulian's shoulder was already crushed unconscious, he woke up when he saw the waste, and quickly pulled out his hand.

Huang frowned, didn't say anything, and opened the car door to teach those guys who didn't have an idea.

Yimu Lian originally planned to follow, but Gu Huoniao's urgent call seemed to come at a good time. Although he didn't want to answer it, the call was probably to report on the investigation of the video, so he had to answer it.

Different from the indifference when he gave the order, Gu Huo Niao still did not forget to greet a few words: "The joint report has been received. Oh, you young people, you are all too shy and lack a little motivation... It's okay , It’s just a combination, there’s no need to be so shy. You see, I gave you some advice yesterday, so I took the initiative..."

Yimulian didn't read Peach Blossom Demon's report seriously at all, afraid of being exposed, so he had to "hmm" and then stopped talking.

"You see, the marshal is not pure-minded at all, even the admiral should not be too inferior. There is no problem with your compatibility at all. You see, last night..."

The report was stamped by the White Tower, so Gu Huo Niao naturally would not doubt its authenticity.

Yimulian almost fainted when he heard the words: "General Gu Huo Niao..."

Gu Huo Niao's motherly love has nowhere to go, and she continues to chatter: "Even the general is both civil and military, really... Even writing such a record report has such a good literary talent... I am, I am... overjoyed! I'm already at this age, so I'm counting on you young people..."

Yimu couldn't even listen to himself anymore, so he quickly changed the subject: "Admiral, have the surveillance investigation results come out?"

Only then did Gu Huo Niao think about the business: "I almost forgot. The technical department retrieved the surveillance video from six months to a year ago. After investigation, there were indeed two women who frequently entered and exited the factory. There are not many leads to follow, so a search has been carried out across the city."

"Please give me an answer as soon as the results come out, thank you." As long as there is, he thought.

"Of course. But, I really can't see that Marshal Huang is such a fun-loving person. In the future, the company will definitely..."

Yimulian pretended not to hear a reply, and hung up the phone with a bang.

The marshal deserves to have the deterrent power of the marshal, and within 5 minutes after entering, he made three moves, five divisions and two, and finally settled the hesitant plan of this group of generals.But the matter is not over, not only the army, but also the air force.The advance bombing troops moved quickly, and did not leave too much time for the Federation to react. After planning the battle plan, the whole team had already attacked. The 24 high-definition 3D projectors in the military control center were all turned on, ready to broadcast live in real time. bombing situation.

Using satellites to launch missiles is the fastest, and this option is also included in the backup measures. In the event of an accident, the command center will send a signal to the satellite.The undercover agents who had lurked in advance to the federation were also sending back information all the time. The federation had already announced a challenge, but there was not much movement, as if planning a strategy, and everything was under their control.

Compared with head-to-head actual combat, spies and intelligence have gradually occupied a larger proportion in the war since a long time ago. Considering that the imperial capital is in danger now, Huang did not go to the front line.

After preliminary speculation, there are four known federal spies who have infiltrated the imperial capital—Goldfish Ji, the Lord of Arakawa. cat owner.

Judging from the DNA results left at the scene, the owner of the black cat should be the woman who went to the Marshal's Mansion to attack Yimulian, and she is now on the wanted list of the military department.

The work of a secretary is neither too much nor too little.Yimulian originally planned to stand aside and serve tea, but when Huang threw a stack of documents over, he froze for a moment.

He wondered, "Does Miss Yanyanluo have such a heavy workload?"

Huang felt that he was asking a bonus question: "Of course not."

God knows why Mr. Marshal can speak so confidently about the exploitation of labor force, he looked at the document seriously with an angry and funny look, and immediately suppressed his smile - this is clearly the death investigation report of the guide who called Huang before he died yesterday .

The deceased first lost his sense of smell, followed by his sense of sight, hearing, and touch. Due to limited information, it is impossible to fully determine at which link the sense of taste was lost. This is only a conclusion based on Huang's testimony.Of course, Yimulian would not doubt this, he himself heard the call.

The exact reason is unknown, the six words perfectly interpret the human fear of the unknown.

I don't even know how I died...

Huang gave him a reassuring look, and he continued to turn to the next page, and then he was stunned.

The next document is very thick, and there is a lot of academic knowledge mentioned in the front. The author of this document just glanced at it and roughly confirmed that there is no need to read the content carefully—Abe Seimei, the most famous guide teacher in the military academy , Know a thing or two in almost every subject, so that all the teachers and students in the school know him.

The title of the document is "Conjecture on the Reaction Mechanism of the Resonance Bomb Acting on the Human Body".

The guides who died on the prison van and the sentinel guides who died in the prison were all included in the sample list. Anyway, they were all prisoners of war. Even if they were used for autopsy research, no one would be able to hold the empire accountable.

The process is very long. It discusses the verification of Seimei Abe's hypothesis, the experimental process and the conclusions drawn. The result is very considerate and only a few sentences: the reaction process speculation of the resonance bomb acting on the human body and the "Investigation Report on the Cause of Death of Guide Franvale" The cause of death in "" is very similar. First, the five senses are out of balance, which leads to the collapse of pheromones, which directly leads to the death of the balance of the human body.

It's just speculation, but Abe Seimei's authority in the academic world has always been recognized by the world, and his inferences are likely to be close to the truth.

At this moment, Huang's cell phone vibrated, and he received a text message.

Huang glanced briefly, his right eye twitched: "How do you feel?"

Yimulian didn't think this was bad news.There are still many people standing guard in the control center, he hesitated and said: "This provides an idea."

"You said."

"Medium. Pheromone imbalance needs an opportunity. It can be human contact, pheromone contact, or even bodily fluid contact... I don't think it can be transmitted through the air." Yimolian put the report back in Araki's hand, always feeling that Abe Seimei They have to push open the door and rush in to refute their own views.

"Well, it's the same as I thought." Huang casually threw the report on the table again, picked up his military uniform jacket and was about to leave.

Like a ghost, this is too standard to cross the river and tear down the bridge!

But a certain person's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his eyes were full of slander, and he hurriedly chased after him: "Where are you going?"

"revenge."

The text message contained an address, and the sender was General Gu Huo Niao.

——The Imperial Capital Central Opera House.

tbc