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On the deck of a fishing boat.

Seeing that Yang Yangyang was just looking at him, Yan Xiaokai couldn't help but smiled and said: "Yangyang, I know I'm handsome, but you don't have to stare at me like that, I'll be embarrassed of!"

Yang Yangyang still just looked at him, didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face.

Yan Xiaokai realized that something was wrong with her expression, and finally put away her playful smile, and asked seriously: "What's wrong?"

Yang Yangyang finally opened his mouth, and snorted coldly: "Yan Xiaokai, how long are you going to hide from me?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "What am I hiding from you?"

Yang Yangyang said: "Are you still pretending to be with me?"

Yan Xiaokai said a little aggrieved: "What am I pretending to be?"

Yang Yangyang said angrily: "When will you tell me your real identity?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "I..."

Yang Yangyang interrupted him: "At this point, do you still dare to tell me that you are a gangster? You are proficient in foreign languages, psychology, close combat, tracking and anti-tracking, and even commanding operations. If you are really a gangster , do we police still need to mess around?"

Yan Xiaokai smiled bitterly and said, "I am indeed a gangster..."

"You!" Yang Yangyang stretched out his finger to catch him angrily, and raised his other hand to slap him.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaokai hurriedly added: "But apart from being a gangster, I also have other identities."

Yang Yangyang hurriedly asked, "What identity?"

Yan Xiaokai asked weakly: "Is it okay if I don't say anything?"

Yang Yangyang shook his head without thinking, "No way!"

Yan Xiaokai pondered for a while, and finally said: "Okay, I'll let someone sail the boat first, and I'll tell you later!"

Yang Yangyang raised his hand as a warning: "If you don't tell me later, don't blame me for slapping you!"

Yan Xiaokai nodded speechlessly, then walked across the deck to the front cockpit, ready to let the fisherman sail the boat, but when he was going to the cockpit, he saw the canvas piled up on the side corner move, and immediately asked :"who?"

The canvas was silent again, and no one answered.

Yan Xiaokai became vigilant, while concentrating on his vigilance, he carefully opened the canvas, only to see a little boy about eleven or twelve years old curled up underneath it.

The little boy's face was extremely pale, trembling slightly, looking at Yan Xiaokai in horror.

Yan Xiaokai recalled An Ben Yangcai's words just now, and guessed that this should be the child captured by the thousand-eyed monster, his expression softened, and he said gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The little boy didn't seem to understand what he said and didn't respond at all.

Yan Xiaokai felt a little helpless, so he squatted down, and for the first time repeated what he had just said in half-baked Japanese.

The little boy seemed to finally understand this time, and nodded slightly, but still looked at him timidly.

At this time, Yang Yangyang also came from the front, and after seeing the little boy, he said happily: "We are looking for you everywhere, so you are hiding here?"

The little boy looked at Yang Yangyang blankly, then turned his gaze to Yan Xiaokai, obviously hoping that he would translate.

Yan Xiaokai had no choice but to translate Yang Yangyang's words for him.

The little boy finally opened his mouth, and stammered in Japanese: "I stayed on that boat just now, but those policemen wanted to arrest me. I was very scared, so I climbed onto this boat and hid."

Yan Xiaokai said: "Those policemen are not trying to arrest you, but to rescue you and send you home!"

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Go home? Uncle, can I really?"

Yan Xiaokai nodded and said: "Of course, but you have to tell uncle first, what is your name? Where is your home?"

After questioning, the little boy told Yan Xiaokai that his name is Kubo Tetsuya, and he lives in the countryside of Wa Country, Jinshan Town, Yamagata Prefecture. He was tied to his side with an iron chain, treated like a pet, beaten and scolded at every turn, and lived a life that was not as good as a pig or a dog. It was not until more than a year ago that the thousand-eyed demon saw that he was tame and obedient, so he stopped using it. Chains bound him.

The perverted behavior of the thousand-eyed monster is undoubtedly worse than a beast. Such a young child has the heart to treat him like this, but there is nothing surprising. The secret door was originally a vicious and evil organization. If it is normal, how can you engage in such a profession?

After Yan Xiaokai asked some other questions, he let him stay in the cabin, and then ordered the fisherman to sail back to Hong Kong Island.

When the boat started sailing towards Hong Kong Island, Yan Xiaokai was dragged back to the deck by Yang Yangyang, and found a seat to sit down with him, and then returned to the original question: "Can we talk now?"

Yan Xiaokai couldn't help but smile wryly, "Yangyang, why do you have to worry about this?"

Yang Yangyang said: "We are all good enough for this, and after a while we may... go to bed, but I don't even know who you are!"

Yan Xiaokai saw that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he said: "I can tell you, but you have to make sure that no one can tell."

Yang Yangyang said: "I'm not a person who likes to gossip. When did you see me tell others about you and me? On the contrary, you seem to have made me so great that you talk about it every now and then. Everyone in the world knows about it!"

Yan Xiaokai scratched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, "This..."

Yang Yangyang pushed him, "Don't try to change the subject, talk now!"

Yan Xiaokai clung to her ear and said in a low voice: "Actually, I am a secret policeman, an agent!"

Yang Yangyang covered his mouth and said in surprise, "Is that what others call a spy?"

Yan Xiao broke into a sweat, "That's not the case. An agent is a spy. All those who perform special tasks are called agents, such as the CIA personnel in the United States. But they are not necessarily spies. A spy refers to entering another country or organization, collecting An agent of intelligence or something. Let’s put it this way, a spy is an agent, but an agent isn’t necessarily a spy. I’m going to be a spy-like agent soon, too, though.”

Yang Yangyang was a little dizzy, but finally realized that Yan Xiaokai was not a real gangster, but a special civil servant serving the country. A heart that had been hanging around was finally let go. In fact, she had always hoped so Yes, even vaguely had this kind of premonition, but after confirming it, he still complained a little: "If this is the case, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"There are regulations in the organization that our identities are absolutely confidential and cannot be mentioned to anyone, including your own family and friends." Yan Xiaokai said with a pitiful expression: "Now I tell you, If it leaks out, I will definitely be punished."

Yang Yangyang hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will never say anything, even if you kill me. If you don't believe me, I can swear..."

This kind of words should have been said by a man. Yan Xiaokai felt that the role reversal was a bit funny, but he still reached out to cover her mouth according to the routine, "Don't swear, I believe you."

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, after Yang Yangyang's mouth was covered by him, he slapped Yan Xiaokai's face.

Yan Xiaokai was a little dazed by the beating, and stared at him blankly.

Yang Yangyang's face was a little guilty, but more excited, he hugged him, kissed him on the face without thinking, and said while kissing: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy, so excited , I'm... wet!"

Yan Xiaokai was very aggrieved by the beating, and originally wanted to push her away, but when she heard the last sentence, she couldn't help but feel a little hot, and when she kissed and hugged herself, she couldn't help but put a hand under her body. touch...

When Yang Yangyang noticed it, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to block it, but in the end he held it back. He originally wanted to stop it, but in the end he held it back shyly, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing?" ah?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "Let me see if you are lying!"

Yang Yangyang glanced at him angrily, then opened his legs slightly so that he could touch the bottom smoothly, and finally asked in a low voice: "Did I lie?"

Yan Xiaokai smiled mischievously, because he found a good poem.

Yang Yangyang was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole to get in, reached out to pull out his hand, and begged, "Okay, can you take out your hand?"

Yan Xiaokai shook his head, looking at him tenderly.

Yang Yangyang couldn't stand his eyes, so he loosened his hand slightly, but clamped his legs tightly, and cursed in a low voice: "Why are you so bad? If someone sees it, you will be ashamed !"

Yan Xiaokai said: "No one will see it. The fisherman is sailing the boat, so he has no time to pay attention to us."

Yang Yangyang said: "What about the child?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "The child was frightened, he stayed in the cabin and dared not come out!"

Yang Yangyang finally stopped talking.

Yan Xiaokai said earnestly and kindly: "Loosen your legs, let me touch it, okay?"

Such an obscene and petty request made Yang Yangyang tremble all over and his heart beat so fast, but he was powerless to refuse, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he could only put his head on his shoulder, neither resisting nor agreeing, but Such silence is undoubtedly a form of connivance.

Yan Xiaokai is kissing and touching at the same time, enjoying the beauty to the fullest.

After playing treasure hunting under the sea for a while, he felt that it was not so convenient, so he wanted to reach out and untie her trouser button.

Yang Yangyang, who had already been a little distracted, woke up suddenly, and quickly held him down and said, "No, no."

Yan Xiaokai said: "It's so Yangyang, it's inconvenient for me to have hands like this, can you loosen your trousers a little?"

Yang Yangyang shook his head, begging for mercy and refusing: "No, it's not good!"

Yan Xiaokai deliberately teased her and said, "Why is it not good?"

Yang Yangyang whispered in embarrassment: "This... makes me very uncomfortable, and if I really let go... you will push me to take it off... and then you will ask for this and that, I I can't be fooled by you..."

Yan Xiao broke into a sweat, this woman is really shrewd, she even grasped her own basic steps.But it doesn't matter, he is in a good mood now, and his patience is not so good...