The weapon of the country

A day later, when Shen Han stepped onto the spaceship, the co-pilot was Zhuang Ye.

"It's you?"

Zhuang Ye said naturally, "Who do you think it is?"

The danger of rescuing Zhong Jiaqi is greater than the opportunity, and it is very likely that one will have to desperately.Little Swan is the future of Zhuang Pai, so how can he be desperate.

Shen Han laughed, "It would be a pity if something happened to you."

Zhuang Ye intertwined his fingers, "No matter who is sent there, it's a pity that something happens."

Such a task will only kill the elite, because such a task will only be given to the elite, not to the mediocre.

Zhuang Ye said, "Anyone who dies is a loss to the Federation. I am not necessarily better than others. If I am a person who cannot die just because I have a father who is the commander-in-chief, the Federation Military Department is too disappointing." .”

Little Swan is much more confident than before. When did he experience transformation?

"We have a three-hour flight," Shen Han said, "Would you like to hear me introduce the plan?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Ye immediately made a serious nasal voice with light in his eyes, "I mean, I'm looking forward to it."

"The terminator will record the location of the final explosion, this time in the West Asia corridor."

On the map, the east side of the Empire borders the Federation, and Shen Han entered the Federation from that border.The Corridor of West Asia is a long area on the western edge of the empire. Outside the corridor are several cities that do not belong to the empire or the federation. In name, they are jointly governed by the two parties, but in fact they have their own order.

Those cities are called "floating cities", floating in mid-air, helpless.

Zhuang Ye said, "You suspect...Professor Zhong was sent to the 'Floating City'?"

"Information shows that the empire has not found Zhong Jiaqi," Shen Han said. "According to Shen Xiao's personality, the most chaotic place is the safest place. He must put Zhong Jiaqi in the 'Floating City'."

Zhuang Ye nodded, "So we are going to the 'Floating City'. In what capacity?"

"Let's see..." Shen Han opened a hand brake in the cabin. Behind the bulkhead was a small wardrobe, and he took out a lady's dress from a feather top hat to silk high-heeled shoes, "You should be able to wear it."

It was a set of light blue married lady attire, with a strong imperial style. Floating City's attire was more imperial, but there were no exaggerated half-foot-long lace and gemstone pearls, and the fabric was downgraded from silk satin, taffeta, velvet and fur It is a general worsted fabric.

Zhuang Ye protested, "Are you serious? This is women's clothing."

Little Swan was obviously unwilling, and Shen Han pretended to be serious, "For the sake of the Federation, you are not even willing to wear women's clothing?"

Zhuang Ye retorted, "Could it be that you...'dressed for the Federation'?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Han crossed his arms and smiled, "It did happen."

Zhuang Ye opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Shen Han has flat shoulders and straight back, taller than himself, and a very masculine frame. It is really impossible to imagine him... pretending to be a woman.

"Mainly rely on clothes to change the visual effect," Shen Han compared under the chest, "The fake breasts are very plump, but the face is not good-looking."

Little Swan was still in the aftershock of what he said, imagining Shen Han's appearance, the back of his neck and the roots of his ears turned red unknowingly.

He took another look at the light blue dress with dark lines and lustrous luster, and asked with determination, "I really... want to wear it?"

Letting Little Swan wear a skirt is like asking him to open the door of the spaceship and let him jump from a height of ten thousand feet and fall to pieces.

"Just kidding you." Shen Han stopped teasing him, and took out a three-piece suit and handed it to him. "The third son of the late Visconti Visconti, Emmon Lee. Your eldest brother inherited the title and family property, embezzled your share in the will, drove you out of the empire, and only gave you a letter of recommendation Xin, let you go to the floating city to try your luck."

Holding the three-piece suit, Zhuang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "What about you?"

Shen Han found out a long oak icon necklace from a box, "Going to the chapel is not in vain, and the advantage of having a religious mother is finally revealed." He took off a set of solemn and humble black robes, and put the icon necklace on it. Go up, "The priest who went to the floating city to preach."

They changed their clothes, and 10 minutes later, Zhuang Ye came out wearing a three-piece suit, Shen Han had already changed into a black robe, and the icon necklace was still lying on the bridge, and Shen Han had a serious expression, like a statue with clear and profound features .

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Ye asked, "What news did you get?"

As the spaceship flew further and further away, in another half an hour, their communication with the Federation would be cut off.

Shen Han said briefly, "Chen Rui is dead. Suicide."

Zhuang Ye's first thought was, how could a person who was in a wheelchair for a long time in a nursing home succeed in committing suicide without help?

But how could this be impossible, this is an elite soldier who has regained his sanity, not his mother.He wanted to die, and he could always die.

Those suppressed emotions reappeared, Zhuang Ye knew that Shen Han deliberately teased him, just to ease the atmosphere.

He just didn't think about it cooperatively, just pretending that those things didn't happen.

How can one laugh, how can one joke after the loss of a loved one?But don't laugh, don't joke, how will you face the death of your loved ones?

Hanging between life and death, can't wallow in sorrow.To collect all the pain, compress it into a little ball, and leave it behind.After finishing all the things that should be done in front of you, you can indulge yourself to check the wound, cry and cry, and feel the pain.

Shen Han laughed at himself, "I went to see Chen Rui, and I couldn't hide from him that Shen Xiao died. I knew he would die. Shen Xiao always thought that I could take care of him, but this time, he died, and I How to treat him well."

Zhuang Ye looked at him and said softly, "Maybe this time, both you and I will die."

Before Shen Han could reply, he smiled, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Shen Han's eyes were completely attracted by him, the young man had a smooth forehead, dark eyes, moist and bright.

The little swan said calmly, "I can die, but I don't want to die without kissing you."

Shen Han also laughed, Ren Zhuangye leaned closer and kissed him solemnly on the lips.