[Shuanglong Group] Warm and Cold

"Führer, your tea."

"Let it go."

Yamato no Orochi leaned on the suede seat and tapped on the armrest: "Battle report."

"Admiral Ootengu's pre-war speech in Franval was really effective. We successfully used the previously developed guide pheromone shielding bomb to force back the imperial army that had been suppressed, and successfully waited for support. In addition..." Flower and Bird Volume Glancing at the "little secret" who was sitting silently opposite the head of state, he felt uncomfortable being stared at. "The sentinels of the empire are very strict, and Xue Nu didn't find anything out of torture."

The bride of the network took the cup of tea that was so hot that it was steaming, and carefully blew on the mouth of the cup without interrupting.

Huaniaojuan also doesn't understand why the new bride always regards her as a thorn in her side, knowing that she is just a dedicated adjutant. As a secretary and "mistress", the new bride obviously has no need to target herself...

Could it be that I got too close to Yamato no Orochi?Wronged, she is so dedicated just because she doesn't want to be demoted!

"Hmm." Yamato no Orochi responded briefly, not noticing the small sparks between the two women in front of him.

"One more thing." Huaniaojuan looked a little anxious.

"Say."

"We have not been able to contact Miss Bianhua for 18 hours."

Yamato no Orochi showed no surprises. To be precise, it seemed that everything was in his plan, and nothing could make the head of the Federation, who was over [-] people, show the slightest mood swings—whether the empire finally couldn't bear it. Whether it is a declaration of war on the ground or a so-called bombing plan, there are many things that Huaniaojuan does not dare to guess without authorization, such as how many people from the Federation sneaked into the territory of the empire...

Of course, not only the empire, the United States also came to talk with them because of the discovery of spies.

This man is terrible.

Huaniaojuan was silent for a moment and then said: "We have sent people to look for her residence, she is not in that apartment building, and the neighbors have not heard any strange movements, but she and Commander Xuenv interrogated the imperial sentinel the day before yesterday. There will be no more news when I go home.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she was being stared at by those upside-down snake eyes, and she shuddered suddenly.

Yamato no Orochi tapped on the armrest: "Got it."

"Do you need to send..."

"unnecessary."

His cold voice made Huaniaojuan uncomfortable, so he immediately fell silent.

The apartment building that Bianhua lives in is the one with the most complete security system in the entire federal government and is known as the safest apartment. Not to mention ordinary thieves and stalkers. , not to mention multiple biological locks and a complete alarm device... Now that Bi Anhua has returned home, why did she disappear inexplicably at home?So far, there is no information that the empire has developed a teleportation device!

There is obviously something tricky in this, why didn't Yamato no Orochi pursue it?Could it be that Bianhua, like most federal soldiers, is a puppet prop that is thrown away after being used?

Huaniaojuan felt a little chilled, put away the documents in his hand, handed them to Mrs. Wang safely, and exited the front cabin.

This flight was kept secret across the board, and it was also a temporary plan made by Yamato Orochi in the past two days—the Federation needed to complete the capture of Kabara Fire Island as soon as possible, and the large amount of domestic research consumption forced them to extend their hands to foreign aid. The sea routes were almost completely blocked by the empire, and there were few places where they could hope.

The empire's consumption is by no means less than theirs, but the vast empire can afford it, but they can't.

This battle will only be more difficult to fight. Once the empire begins to notice the federal intelligence hidden inside the empire, the federation will soon lose its advantage in soft intelligence warfare.

Fortunately, the Federation still has the upper hand so far. The casualties and losses of the Empire are far heavier than theirs. When international relations are so tense, no one is willing to extend an olive branch to the Federation, and no one responds to the Empire's wooing. This is good news.

The bride got up and handed tea of ​​suitable temperature to Yamato no Orochi: "Führer, the tea is ready to drink."

Yamato no Orochi took it, and his expression eased a lot: "It's better for you to worry."

"I've been with you for so many years..." Mrs. Net tried to hold his hand, but he avoided it without a trace. Her hand was frozen in the air, somewhat embarrassed. She pretended not to care and looked out the window: " Today's weather is good, it should be the most suitable weather for tactical deployment."

"Women are still superficial." Yamato no Orochi sneered at her words: "Sometimes bad weather can produce unexpected effects, and it has been like this since ancient times."

The enthusiasm of the bride on the Internet was half extinguished by cold water, she didn't care much, after all, this is the only man she doesn't dislike in the whole world, he would have a bad attitude towards himself as a mistress from time to time because of his troubles, but... anyway Not for the first time, she tried to focus on the looming rainbow outside the window.

She knew that the smell of inhibitors that lingered on her body became more and more foul, and it was difficult for people to have a good mood, she understood.

The salary of the "secretary" is very high, but she doesn't mean to dress herself up too much. Anyway, no matter how expensive the perfume is, it can't cover up the smell of the inhibitor. She simply spends all the money on hiring guards—first of all, she wants Survive, and wait until one day this man no longer worries that he does not have good self-protection ability, then they will be able to formally combine.

Especially when on the front lines.

Yamato no Orochi has no intention of controlling her at the front line, since she wants to follow her forcefully, the trouble she will cause must not be more than her role--the rage accumulated all day at night stretching her legs to meet the sentry, after all, this is a beast It is a dispensable job, so she must be careful to protect herself, otherwise she will definitely not be qualified to follow next time.

Sometimes she is still very envious of the flower and bird rolls.

In the eyes of the sentinel, it is only based on the ranking of combat power. She still does not understand why she has become the mistress of the head of the Federation, and not other guides of the Federation... Maybe those guides are too arrogant, such as She couldn't understand that Bianhua's arrogance.

It was almost lunch time, and she consciously went to the small kitchen to get the food. As soon as she brought it to Yamato no Orochi, she received his contemptuous gaze: "What's wrong?"

"Call your two guards."

Yamato no Orochi stared at her with inexplicable ferocity. Like Hana and Bird, she did not dare to guess wildly, so she could only follow his wish and press the shortcut call button on the communicator. A guard came from the back cabin.She was weird for a while, but she could only bite the bullet and ask, "Führer, what's wrong?"

Yamato no Orochi kicked the heated lunch box over with the toe of his shoe: "Take them to eat."

The subtext of the network bride understood.

——It is asking for a drug test.

"This is a special plane from the Federation. It's a matter of diet..." She said too much, but she was so stared at that she didn't dare to speak, she could only wink at the two unlucky guards.

Obviously, although the words were cryptic, no one would take them as a sudden blessing from the head of the Federation. The two guards saw the trick and hesitated for a moment. There are too many poisons that cannot be tested with silver these days. There is no more reliable option than "trying with people".

Anyway, guards these days don't have any human rights anymore, so she doesn't feel sorry for them.

One of the guards bit the bullet and picked up the lunch box. The smell of rice topped with rice wafted into his nostrils. Except for her, they were all sentries. From this reaction, it seems that they didn't smell the poison in the rice.

Wait, are they all Sentinels?

Why did she have this intuition?She is not someone who blindly believes in power, and there are obviously some guides among the guards she invites, right?

She has been around Yamato no Orochi for too long, and she has developed a good habit of being prepared for danger in times of peace, and immediately subconsciously opened her mental barrier, but at that moment, it seemed that someone strangled her neck with hands, let alone using her mental power, she I can't even catch my breath!

It was a spiritual cue - "don't struggle".

There is a guide here!

Any fool knows that no guard dares to tease his employer like this, and the reason for doing so is definitely not just a box of poisoned lunch!

She seemed to have been hit by a sap. She had been dependent on inhibitors for a long time, and she had no way to resist such a disparity in abilities, and she fell down before she could react.The sentinel holding the lunch box was already blurred, and all she could see was the brim of the other party's lowered hat, and the faint scar that hadn't healed under the brim of the other party's hat.

At the same moment, the lunch box in the hand of the "guard" was thrown out, and the fragrant sauce was splashed on the seat where a person was sitting just now, and the delicate leather back made a squeaking sound as if corroded. , melted until only burnt black plant fibers were left, and the frozen rice was smashed aside, very pitiful.

The person who was supposed to be sitting on the chair disappeared at some point.

But obviously the "Guard" didn't intend to rely on this to make any substantial progress, so he just snorted.

"You can't expect to get rid of me like this, NO.17." Yamato no Orochi's voice floated coldly in the front cabin, he was definitely still in the front cabin, but no one could see what he was Which position he is in, he seems to be very confident in his own judgment, and he seems to have ignored the little "little accident" that happened just now: "Oh, after so many years, you have a new name, don't call me Your new name is not very polite either, isn't it, Marshal Huang of the Empire."

He even said so many words on purpose for the sake of ridicule, not at all worried that the dark sentinels transformed by the Federation themselves could hear his position clearly, and he did have the capital of self-confidence——Huang really couldn't confirm Yamato no Orochi After being filtered by the in-device broadcast, the sound was obviously very close, but it came from all directions, and the original sound was mixed in there, making it impossible to recognize.

"Ah, there is another one who is the famous Marshal Yimuren. Nice to meet you."

Different from the ridicule of Huang just now, Yamato no Orochi politely greeted another "uninvited guest".

Yimulian was very surprised.

Ichimoren was even immersed in the surprise just now, why is the guide with the mysterious Yamato no Orochi so weak?He was defeated so easily that he couldn't believe it...

He looked around, but there was no one in between the seats.

However, he didn't have time to think about it. He realized later that a group of mercenaries from the employer's accident had flooded in from the back cabin. The bride was rich and hired more than ten people. The front cabin, which was not considered spacious at all, instantly room crowded.This is the distance that will take a bullet in less than 0.001 seconds after pulling the trigger!

Fortunately, the situation is not so cruel. Yamato no Orochi is greedy for life and afraid of death, how can he allow so-called "mercenaries" to board their plane with weapons?

The firearms in their hands were temporarily confiscated, including those cyanide-launching guns before Huang. In order to avoid being found "a little familiar" during the body search, they threw them away early, leaving the plane on their bare hands.They are like this, and the others are bound to be no exception. Many sentries who are at a loss without their weapons are still accumulated in the back cabin, and most of the people who are rushing up at this moment are guides.

The dark sentinels can block most of the wizard's hints, but once the number increases, the smoothness of movement will definitely be affected. Yimulian's barrier quickly unfolded, completely blocking all the mental tentacles with teeth and claws outside the wall.

Huang never relents just because his opponent is a guide. He picks up a lady's suitcase next to the seat and smashes it towards the direction with the densest flow of people.The suitcase bounced open in mid-air, and a pile of bits and pieces of ladies' items fell out, vaguely some so-called flammable and explosive cosmetics...

Huang's eyes were sharp, and a ray of silver light reflected the light outside the cabin and flashed fiercely into his eyes. It was a pocket fruit knife.

This mistress is really at home!

The fruit knife fell into the hands of a lucky sentry, and the sentry rushed forward with a howl, quite imposing, and before Yimulian had time to hand over a spiritual hint, Huang had already subtly leaned back and dodged the opponent's Three consecutive slashes, using the stiff backhand of the opponent's fierce attack to paste a sharp hand knife, knocking the opponent to the ground.

The fruit knife spun around in the air, and finally fell into Huang's hands.

Needless to say, Yimulian worked hard to maintain the strength of the barrier, and at the same time threw a spiritual hint, which was an order to replace triple vision with taste and smell!

The movements of the mercenaries were slowed down several times, and even the arc of their nose flapping and breathing was so clear. With Yimulian behind him, Huang flipped a sentry who was trying to attack the guide first with his elbow, and the sentry vomited. Foamy crashed back into the crowd, like a mild concussion.

When the balance is broken by weapons, the ending has basically been established.

At this moment, Yamato no Orochi's voice suddenly rang again: "Enough, the other party has obtained the weapon, how about you, line up and send them one by one? Back off."

"The head of state really doesn't have confidence in the mercenaries he invited." Huang watched the mercenaries exit the front cabin, and the hatch closed again, and said pleasantly.

"Marshal Huang, you seem to have misunderstood something." Yamato no Orochi's voice was still so cold: "Even if you are a dark sentinel, don't even think about causing any sparks under my nose... I really think your sneaking operation is perfect. ?”

"..."

"Not to mention within the federal territory, even in the empire... I know your every move, NO.17."

Yamata no Orochi didn't forget to taunt a few words: "Pinyu Ji's eyeliner used to be very useful. Who did you meet in a few days, what kind of relationship did you become, what did you do in what activities, NO.17, you never Get rid of the eyes of the Federation. Don’t believe it? Even the Marshal has been curious about what happened on January [-]th, and the research records of the Dark Sentinel are clearer than you.”

The corner of Huang's mouth twitched: "...What do you mean?"

"'Bamboo', right?"

There was no wave in Huang's eyes.

"Don't pretend, you expect me not to know about this mess in your empire? The eyeliner lurking in the federation... Hehe, the empire has also learned this trick, but it's not very proficient. I knew it on the first day he came. Yes, I also know about paving the way for you to escape. You don’t even need eight hundred bhikkhunis to send out the information, and the information will be sent to me by itself. Marshal Huang, you are so smart, why don’t you guess why?”

Yamato no Orochi laughed arrogantly, and Yimulian knew that it was a smile of unwavering confidence in his own victory.

Huang didn't answer him, but after thinking for a while, he took off the communicator from his left hand that had been with him since he was born - it has another name, identity certificate, which is always tied to his vital signs. fixed things.Huang directly threw it on the ground and crushed it with one foot, without mercy.

"You're so smart, I thought you didn't know anything about how Franval's information was leaked." Yamato no Orochi clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Your empire always likes to deceive itself, like telling all the mistakes It comes down to a [-]-year-old bhikkhuni, even if she can take the opportunity to scan the consciousness cloud of the sentinel, how does she know those secrets?"

The management of high-level military secrets is actually very strict. Few people know about S-level secrets. For example, the existence of "Bamboo". Most of them have bound sentries or guides. ...It is clear at a glance what this means.

It turned out that the court-martial was not wrong.

"...It's me." Huang almost gritted his teeth.

Huang disassembled the entire communicator, and indeed there is no external equipment, but...

"The federation's soft intelligence warfare is far inferior to the empire in any aspect. For example, the unique virus software can run in real time without being detected once it is implanted in the communicator, and relay the call to the federation headquarters. After all, the empire still has a bit of brains, and it suspected you before it found [-]... But you are very lucky to meet such a loyal guide, and you can even give false testimony for a spy like you."

Yamato no Orochi watched with satisfaction the trembling caused by the dark sentinel's violent rage, although in his eyes it was already a kind of fear and compromise of powerful power.

"You are very funny. At the beginning, I doubted whether Marshal Yimuren was the spy of the Federation, so I went to check his information, right? The research institute is very concerned about your matter, but the investigation report that you have not combined I handed in more than a dozen copies, and I thought it was because you vaguely remembered that the Federation was unwilling to join."

A 3D projection of Yamato no Orochi suddenly appeared on the wall, and the snake's eyes looked really creepy up close: "You swore an oath before you left the Federation, and then you underwent memory erasure surgery. You are very disappointed that you were easily bought by the empire with a guide like this. But that is not important, the Federation can create the first Dark Sentinel, and the second one is naturally not a problem. I don't mind overthrowing and starting over."

He didn't pay attention to the reaction of the two, but said directly: "But she is indeed right in betting, the dark sentinel is very difficult to kill."

He didn't say something directly.

For example, the reason why Bi'anhua and the ghost girl Hongye bombed the paper factory so confidently was not just to kill Yimu, they couldn't let Huang be buried with him before confirming whether Huang had the intention of returning to the Federation - or because everyone knew that the dark The Sentinel couldn't have died that easily.

The tough bones will protect them from being smashed into meatloaf, and they will "resurrect from the dead" at an extraordinary speed after being rescued.

Of course, the result was beyond Yagi no Orochi's expectation: Ichimolian didn't die, even after personally experiencing Higanka's resonance bomb, he even crawled out of the "well".He deeply realized one thing, this is probably the most capable guide in the world to protect himself - he graduated from a military academy, and his fighting skills are even higher than some sentinels, unlike that useless bridal woman, he is also right The sentinel is loyal, and his mental barrier is strong enough to resist the resonance bomb of Bianhua...

"Have you ever wondered how those dark sentinels died in the past?" He said to himself, but the object was not Huang, but the guide standing behind Huang.

"Marshal Yimulian, I don't know if you see clearly. Your sentinel is weak, but also very smart..."

He smiled meaningfully: "Let me tell you the answer, 'They were all sat dead by the guide'. People will always unconsciously desire 'life', he did nothing wrong, as long as he doesn't combine with you, he You won't die easily."

Yamato no Orochi changed the subject, and suddenly vowed for no reason: "Marshal Yimulian, you must have given up any hope for such an empire that interferes with your freedom of marriage - decide your marriage without authorization, disregard your personal wishes. Marrying a sentinel is a completely political marriage. After marriage, you are not happy, and you don’t get what a guide should get... Even the empire has questioned your loyalty and simply rejected you for Everything the empire has done. You are just an ordinary person, you should be tired, right?"

Yimulian looked directly at the upside-down snake eye on the projection, and had a guess as to what Yamato no Orochi was about to say.

He had a sudden urge to vomit.

"You will be the most suitable guide for me."

tbc