Chapter 240: Who is the Prey (5,6)

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At each end, Zong Que entered the room and turned on his wisdom brain when he took off his coat.
The recalled document is encrypted, and it will be automatically refreshed every ten seconds, Zong Que enters the password, and countless layers of information are instantly opened and laid out in front of him.
One of them was pulled in front of him to enlarge, and the marks pierced by the sharp object on it were also enlarged, and the other one was pulled over, and when the two overlapped, the marks were almost completely covered.
Zong Que's eyes narrowed and he determined his identity - fog.
One of the traces taken months ago was left by the leader of the Mist Hunt, and the other is taken today, the same grappling hook used for quick pulling, the marks are not heavy, but identical.
At that time, they should have staggered their front and back feet.
But staggered good.
Zong Que got up, casually pressed the curtains and entered the bathroom, if it had been a meeting at that time, it would not be as peaceful as today.
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The sun is slowly setting, and when the city is plunged into darkness, it is once again bustling with lights.
The hovercar is like a stream, and the aircraft are flying all over the sky, leaving traces one after another.
Le Jian sat on the balcony and watched the picture of the light flickering and flying, and poured herself a glass of wine.
The ice cubes in it swayed, making a pleasant sound, the entrance was cold, a little wine was sweet, the hand on the table tapped lightly twice, and his gaze fell on the wisdom brain on the wrist.
There is no message.
According to common sense, having such a thrilling day and being in such a separate night should be unbearable.
But since they were separated until now, there has been none.
If it's good during work hours, no news on the weekend means you may not care as much.
The ice cube swayed gently, and Le Jian looked at the message page on Zhi's brain, closed it and looked out the window.
The dark night scene is very gorgeous, but even if it is outlined by the lights, the towering tall building and the whale really have almost the same sense of shock.
At that time they lived at the bottom of the sea, fingers tightly clasped, he had never liked the smell of a person so much, wrapped in body temperature, with his own calm and steady, enough to dispel the salty and cold breath of the seabed.
Hunting requires a little patience, and the more important the prey, the more patience is needed, but this prey seems to be in the pit, but he can't eat it in his mouth, so he can only watch dryly.
The speed of tapping the fingers on the table increased slightly, and he was even thinking that if he stayed tonight, the two of them were in the same room, as long as they picked it up and pressed the person on the bed, the other party seemed to have no possibility of running out.
Even if he is reserved, if his top delicacy that already belongs to him is delivered to his lips, the other party will not eat it, and he will doubt whether the other party is capable.
Le Jian sighed lightly, the drink was brought to his lips, and the cold feeling slipped down, but he couldn't dissolve the heat and depression.
Decision-making mistakes, when broken, broken, constantly chaotic.
The message prompt sounded, Le Jian opened his brain, originally casually clicked, thinking that it was another message and task, but saw the message sent by the person who was still thinking just now.
Zongque: Do you feel scared at night?
Without many words, with the usual style of that man, Le Jian put down the cup and gently rubbed the wetness stained on his fingertips.
He is naturally not afraid, but the image he shows in front of the other party is afraid.
Walking in such a deep place, even if you are not afraid of it, it is inevitable that there will be some psychological shadows for several days.
His fingertips parted, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his fingers tapped a few times casually on them.
......
Zong Que waited quietly after sending out the message, there was no new information on the message page for a while, but the other party kept showing the input status, disappeared, and then entered the input state.
With the other party's temperament, it will not be entangled for so long, but a decision has been made, and it will be implemented immediately.
Lejian: Are you afraid that you will come to accompany me?
The news was received, but the door was withdrawn in an instant.
Lejian: Don't be afraid, at most don't dare to go to the toilet at night, just a few days.
Zong Que looked at the words that seemed like a joke and got up when he pressed the communication button.
The communication took a few seconds to connect, and Zong Que spoke: "You feel afraid, I'll go find you."
"No need." Le Jian laughed listening to the sound of clothes rubbing over there, leaned on the chair and looked out the window, and suddenly felt relaxed.
Sure enough, you can't be too anxious, such a delicacy is to boil over high heat, then slowly simmer over low heat, and finally use high heat to collect the juice to ensure that the skin is thin and the meat is tender and the mouth is fragrant.
"You don't have to be stubborn." Zong Que put on his coat and said.
"Not strong." Le Jian listened to the movement over there and smiled, "It's not safe to come out at night, I'll see it tomorrow." This
is also a reason, before he eats his mouth, he can't let his frog run around outside, but he still has to watch from time to time, so as not to dare to touch him without long eyes.
"It's okay." Zong Que said.
"It's okay, don't you listen to what I say?" Le Jian asked.
Zong Que stood in place without speaking, he knew that the other party would not let him pass tonight, since he put a long line, he had to catch a big one, but the appearance needed to be done, if he got loose, it would be a good thing to be able to see him tonight.
Le Jian's fingers rubbed lightly, and he heard two words coming from the other side: "I listen."
His fingers paused slightly, his heart was warmer, and he actually had a little urgency that he couldn't hold back, this person really even had a temperament that was very much in line with his heart.
"It's not safe outside, if you're really worried about me, just accompany me to a bar." Le Jian took a deep breath and said, beauty with wine, can be regarded as living up to this night.
Zong Que turned around from the entrance, opened the cabinet and rummaged.
"What are you looking for?" Le Jian heard the voice and asked.
"I'm looking for alcohol at home." Zong Que said.
He has no interest in wine, this is a temporary residence, not necessarily available, but in a way it is also very suitable for his current identity.
"Is there any?" Le Jian gently shook the wine glass and felt that the palm of her hand was a little itchy.
I have to say that he said something, and the other party immediately did this kind of thing to make people feel very good, not about the interests ordered, just out of sincerity.
"If not, you can use water instead." Le Jian said.
"Found it." Zong Que took out a bottle of wine from the depths of the cabinet and looked at the label on it.
His current identity will not buy his own wine, but it is still reasonable for someone to send wine as a dealing, and this bottle is arranged in this regard, and the quality is not bad.
"Then come and drink the bar." Le Jian clicked the communication upgrade application, and Zong Que took the champagne in his hand and clicked to pass.
The young man on that side is sitting on the balcony, his back is against the prosperous night, there is ice wine on the table, and the light in the room shines through, not completely bright, reflected on the figure with a coat and a half-untied collar, but it is completely relaxed and beautiful.
Zong Que glanced at it, withdrew his gaze and took out the cup from the cabinet.
Le Jian gently rubbed the rim of the cup and looked at him, although the man was wearing a coat, the inside was the undertone of home clothes, and he obviously wanted to go out in a hurry just now.
The picture is a silhouette, and the expression of the other party holding the drink and the glass shows a serious feeling, and the excellent silhouette and eyebrows are really pleasing to the eye.
"What are you looking at?" When Le Jian asked, he saw the other person's gaze turned.
"The category of wine, you need to wake up." Zong Que said.
"Show me, I'll teach you how to wake up." Le Jian knows that he should not drink often, even if it is really a business occasion, he may not need to understand the category when drinking.
Zong Que placed the wine bottle in front of the screen, and Le Jian looked at it and smiled: "Put the wine aerator in the refrigerator for a while, and find a place where you can sit quietly."
"Hmm." Zong Que looked at his environment, opened the curtains, placed a round table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and put the wine utensils on it.
The coat was taken off and hung up, and the chair was also placed there, although there was no night breeze penetrating, but the night view by the window was lively and quiet, which was very suitable for drinking.
Le Jian looked at his arrangement and knew that he was not blindly addicted to work, and if someone was holding him, he was also a person who knew how to enjoy life.
"When pouring wine, slowly pour along the wall of the glass, don't rush." Le Jian looked at the person sitting across the screen and said.
Someone drinking with him is also a Nahan thing.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied and slowly poured down.
He is clearly handsome and beautiful, even if the sobering technique is a little rusty, he looks extremely calm, but Coke Jane inexplicably feels that the person on the other side is a little well-behaved.
Too well-behaved will really be bullied, especially a bad person like him.
"Then leave it for fifteen minutes and that's about it." Le Jian said.
"Good." Zong Que put it aside and looked at the person on the screen.
The perspectives should have been somewhat different, but their gazes seemed to collide in one place, and they were a little silent for a while.
"Have you eaten at night?" Zong Que asked.
Le Jian chuckled: "Not yet, it's a little late to eat in the afternoon, so I'm not in a hurry."
"Drinking ice wine on an empty stomach is bad for your health?" Zong Que said.
"Here's a snack." Le Jian gestured to him on the table and said, "I am still very good at taking care of my body." If
you don't feel well when you act, it's a mistake.
"That's good." Zong Que said.
"Mr. Zong has already eaten?" Le Jian asked with a smile, feeling that the other party seemed to treat him a little like a child.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
"That's why the door didn't care about me in the first place, did I arrive safely?" Le Jian asked.
Zong Que was stunned for a moment and said, "Sorry, I was taking a bath and preparing dinner before, I will pay attention next time."
"No need to apologize." Le Jian said with a smile, in fact, he was not used to reporting his whereabouts to others, and the other party was alone, and he was probably not used to it.
The night breeze blew through the ends of the young man's hair, but it was blocked on the glass window on Zongque's side, and the golden wine was poured into the cup, and each other's emotions and nerves were slightly relaxed when they sat and drank.
Le Jane rarely said meaningless things with people like he did now, but it felt good, and it made him feel more comfortable than drinking in such a noisy bar.
The wind blew softly, and it was rare to bring a little drunk: "I feel that talking like this, it's really not much..."
With a bang, it seemed that something was embedded, Le Jian's eyes lifted slightly, and he had regained consciousness, Zong Que noticed his state, and the video was interrupted.
The sound of steel wire rubbing came from outside the window, wrapped in the night breeze, not easy to detect, Zong Que did not move, just looked at the hung up video and sent a message of inquiry.
Good night, still disturbed.

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