Zhong Zuo

The sea city is composed of six major plates.

The magnificent oval building in the center is the center of the circle, and then five branch roads are equally spaced outward, each of which leads to a circular area. Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a huge white starfish floating on the sea.

There are multiple parking areas in the city. Suofeng invaded the opponent's system and called up the records. He found the location where the bosses landed with ease, so he ordered the backbone to drive there.

There is a regulation in the Arms Conference that each boss can only bring up to five bodyguards.

Some of the people who came here tonight were big bosses and bodyguards, and the rest were all beauties who were invited by big bosses.

Qi Zheng and his adjutant also brought five soldiers, and ordered them to dress up as bodyguards, and chose a mask that bodyguards favored the most to wear.After landing, the soldiers first followed Qi Zheng to leave. After a while, one of them turned back and said to the staff in charge of reception: "I am Mr. Ge's bodyguard. The stripper team he called is relatively slow. Wait here."

Mr. Ge is an old department of the King of Arms.

The staff looked through the list, saw that Mr. Ge's name was indeed there, and couldn't tell who was whose bodyguard, so they nodded.

The soldiers waited for more than ten minutes, watched Suofeng and their aircraft land, and greeted them.

The staff glanced curiously. The men who came out were wearing tight-fitting translucent shirts. Some were thin and some were strong. They had different styles, but they were all in good shape. It was a pity that they were wearing masks, so they couldn't see their specific looks clearly.

Lan Hongyu and his group stood in line, facing all kinds of unclear sights around them, and followed the soldiers into the city grandly.

The backbone members all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they passed hell twice in just a few minutes.

Resisting the urge to wipe their sweat, they asked, "Where are we going?"

Lan Hongyu smiled and said: "Take off your clothes and find a place to play."

The backbones said: "...to play?"

"Well, let's get acquainted with the environment first," Lan Hongyu said with a smile, "Relax, you are specially selected by us, you have a little confidence in yourself, and this is just the beginning, there are many things to do in the future, remember that we are doing big things people."

The backbones all looked terrified, and expressed that they would listen to the boss.

Lan Hongyu was slightly satisfied, and poured some more chicken soup by the way.

Although they were called the "Undressed Boys Group", the number should not be too many, so only six people came - he, Ban Nan, Suo Feng, and three senior students.

In fact, his bodyguards are more reliable than the students. Unfortunately, on the way to the third galaxy, Zhong Zuo didn't want to follow too many Xilin people around, so he only kept Ban Nan and Suofeng, and ordered the rest of the Xilin people to go first. Going back, but the force value of the Xilin people is too low, so he and the bodyguards of the second generation are responsible for escorting them, and they haven't come back yet.

But now that a mercenary company has been established, they will have to train these students sooner or later.

Besides, these three people have been trained by the anonymous university for several years, and their strength is not bad, so they just took this opportunity to exercise.Lan Hongyu thought while walking, and looked at the soldiers: "Where is your young master now?"

The soldier said, "Should have already entered the meeting room."

Lan Hongyu said: "My Shisan also went?"

The soldier said: "Yes."

The people who participated in the meeting were all bigwigs and representatives from various forces. Generally, few people brought beauties in in a brainstorm. Of course, Qi Zheng was an exception, and Zhong Nie was also an exception—he did not bring beauties, but Zhong Size who hid his identity, even the bodyguards he brought belonged to Zhong Size.

The meeting room is a large auditorium, and the location is casual.

Zhong Si Ze glanced around and quickly found out where his nephew was, so he walked over and wanted to sit down near them.Qi Zheng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, remembering that he had given Xiao Zuo a bear, and immediately dragged Xiao Zuo to another place.Zhong Size fell silent for a moment, wanting to kill that idiot fan.

Zhong Nie followed and looked at him in surprise: "Uncle, Uncle Yan is over there."

Zhong Size said "hmm", suppressed his unhappiness and changed positions.

Qi Zheng didn't care whether the "rival in love" was happy or not.

He took Zhong Zuo to find a small remote corner, and was finally satisfied when he saw that there was no one around.

Zhong Zuo said, "Aren't you going to the meeting?"

Qi Zheng said: "You can give it to the adjutant. He said that the weapons on the first day were ordinary and nothing interesting. Do you want to see them?"

Zhong Zuo said, "I'm not interested."

Qi Zheng said happily, "Then let's sit here."

The adjutant witnessed the whole process, and silently looked at his second young master.

He had already found out that the man was Zhong Size, and guessed that he might have some kind of relationship with Zhong Zuo, but Zhong Size hadn't appeared since that day, and he was thinking about the King of Arms recently, so he didn't have a chance to ask Zhong Zuo for confirmation, so he procrastinated. Up to now, fortunately, the young master has not had any conflicts with others. It seems that after the meeting, he has to ask Zhong Zuo if he has anything to do with Zhong Size.

People slowly took their seats, the light in the room dimmed, the organizer stepped onto the podium, and the meeting began.

There is no real ammunition in the whole transaction, besides, some weapons are too big, it is not only troublesome but also dangerous to move around, people who come here just want orders, so all the three-dimensional images appear.

Zhong Zuo listened quietly to the organizer's opening remarks, and suddenly noticed that the hand holding him was sweating, reacted, and looked at someone silently.

Qi Zheng stared sternly ahead, not at him.

This scene strangely overlapped with the past, but Zhong Zuo was no longer in the same mood at that time, and broke away without thinking, but was held back by him again, and his hands were inevitably sweaty.

Dim and ambiguous light, unnoticed corners, holding hands, uneasy mood... Qi Zheng only felt familiar for a while, and a few sporadic fragments flashed quickly in his mind. Like a constant injection of water, it gradually filled the entire chest.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned over.

Zhong Zuo resisted him in time and ordered: "Sit down."

Qi Zheng held him with one hand, and put the other hand over him on the armrest on the other side, and said in a low voice, "I want to kiss."

Zhong Zuo said, "Go aside."

"I want to kiss," Qi Zheng pressed a little closer to him, entangled each other's breaths, "We neither quarreled nor broke up, and I proposed marriage, why can't I kiss you?"

Zhong Zuo said, "Because I don't want to pick it up."

Qi Zheng said, "I think so."

Zhong Zuo raised his arm to get him back, but Qi Zheng had expected him to do this, so he grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest.

The violent heartbeat came from the palm, each beat was firm, powerful, vivid... and alive.

Zhong Zuo suddenly seemed to be relieved of his strength, his thoughts drifted for a moment, and he forgot to push him away for a moment.

Qi Zheng was very good at taking advantage of the victory and chasing after him. He was keenly aware of his vacillation, so he leaned forward and pressed his lips against his.

As soft as imagined.

It's not that cold, but with a warm temperature, it doesn't look like a person who is thousands of miles away.

Qi Zheng closed his eyes, pried open his teeth, and deepened the kiss.

Zhong Zuo was pushed on the seat by Qi Zheng, and when he came back to his senses, he felt a sweet and familiar smell flowing into his chest along the entanglement, and wrapped him tightly.

My heart throbbed without warning.

He immediately raised his head and retreated, but the space to hide was extremely limited, and he still couldn't escape.

Qi Zheng pressed down again, kissed him stubbornly, and gave a vague "um" in his throat.

Zhong Zuo's fingers were almost convulsed, he turned his head away, and his voice was vaguely distressed: "Enough..."

Qi Zheng looked at him panting, and for the first time saw a different kind of emotion in those calm eyes, as if he was in pain.

He was taken aback for a moment, afraid of blowing away that bit of humanity, his breathing was tight, and he said softly, "Then I... I'll hug you, okay?"

After a while, Zhong Zuo had recovered his composure, and pushed him away: "No."

However, Qi Zheng felt his heart throbbing, and hurriedly pasted him. He didn't dare to kiss him again, but hugged him stickily and moaned, trying to warm him back with his body temperature.

Zhong Zuo ruthlessly tore him open, saw him sticking to his body unremittingly, continued to tear, and then saw him come back humming... After doing this several times, he didn't bother to care.

People who went to the bathroom occasionally passed by them, and saw the handsome man hanging on the girl, coquettishly and in a low voice, looking like he had been abandoned, while the black-haired girl looked at him with a cold face.

This scene is so unbearable to look directly at, the passers-by ran away with twitching mouth corners.

After the opening remarks were over, it was the turn of the arms dealer who was drawn first by the lottery to take the stage.

The arms dealer turned on the equipment and briefly displayed a few pieces of innocuous arms. The meeting on the first day was over, because although it was only before eight o'clock, according to the time of the pre-meeting dinner, it should be eleven o'clock now. It's more than one o'clock, and the real night show finally begins.

The night show was set on the top floor of the oval building, and several bigwigs walked out of the meeting room and looked for beauties one after another.

Zhong Zuo was also paying attention to a certain beauty, trying to figure out what she was doing here, but Qi Zheng didn't know what to do, he followed him wherever he went, and dragged him to the bathroom with him.

He silently looked at the adjutant, and the adjutant saw his young master's gaze coldly sweeping over, and hurriedly ran away on the grounds that he had something to do, and vaguely felt that he had forgotten something very important.

Zhong Zuo saw that he didn't care, so he tore a certain bastard apart expressionlessly, and kicked him into the bathroom.

Qi Zheng ran out anxiously: "You really don't want to go together?"

Zhong Zuo said, "No."

Qi Zheng said: "Then you wait here for me."

Zhong Zuo didn't want to answer, and watched his figure disappear, so he planned to go elsewhere, but within two steps, he ran into Zhong Size head-on.

Because Yan Yi also went to the bathroom, Zhong Size would look in that direction from time to time, so after seeing Zhong Zuo's figure, he quickly followed him, took the opportunity to pull him into a small private room nearby, and pressed Zhong Zuo in the On the couch, ready to talk.

He has endured all night.

At first, he guessed that Zhong Zuo might want to come to the Arms Conference to have fun, and then he paid attention to Mu Wenhao. Who knew that Zhong Zuo was wearing women's clothing-there must be some reason for this, he had to ask.

The "Empty" icon will flash on the door of an unoccupied booth.

The electronic housekeeper automatically opens the door after they enter, and kindly asks if they decide to use this room, and if so, it will remove the "empty" on the door.

Zhong Size hadn't answered yet, only heard a "squeak", someone outside saw the sign and pushed open the door of the private room, Father Nie's voice came over immediately: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhong Nie said: "I think uncle seems to be in a bad mood these two days..."

The voice stopped abruptly, he froze at the door, and saw his uncle push a black-haired beauty on the sofa, while he himself stood in front of the beauty, it was like a scene that might require eighteen bans.

He immediately stammered: "Uncle, uncle?"

Yan Yi just stepped out of the bathroom, heard the sound and leaned over to take a look, and also saw this scene.

Zhong Si Ze: "..."

No one in the entire private room spoke. Just as Father Nie and Zhong Nie were thinking about whether to go out, another voice sounded in the corridor: "Hey, it's you, have you seen my baby..."

As the voice fell, Qi Zheng also looked around the room.

He blinked and became furious in an instant: "Why am I rubbing you? How shameless are you to drag someone into a private room to play hooligans in public?!"