Dragon Gate Swordsman

Then, the two began to clink glasses, but what they talked about was not today's action, but the various gossips about Longmen recently.

Like someone saw the Syracuse gang again, Wan Shengsheng's new movie received a staggering investment, and the Shihuaiya Group has been investing frequently in the infected area recently...

What’s strange is that Xingxiong, who, like Chongxiao, could never get drunk, turned into a “weakling” today. He soon became drowsy and had to lean on the sofa.

And judging from the obvious redness on her face and her breathing rate, she was really drunk and not pretending to be like that.

Chongxiao frowned and quickly thought of the Chaos Blade. If that weapon wanted to unleash its true power, it would seem that the user would...

"He is one of my... people."

The drunk Xingxiong suddenly blurted out these words.

"You killed him?"

"I have to do that."

This might be the first time that Chongxiao saw Xingxiong's confused eyes, but there was not a trace of indulgence in them, only sadness and pain.

In fact, the feedback effect of psychic energy has made him understand Xingxiong's emotions... It is an apology mixed with sentimentality, helplessness, sadness and guilt. She seems to want to say sorry, but can't find someone to say it to.

Chongxiao knew about today's raid on the drug dealers' den, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, in Longmen now, criminal organizations of some scale no longer exist, and with Xingxiong leading the team personally, it is basically impossible for any accidents to happen...

Who knew that the one who got into the accident was Xingxiong?

He didn't want to ask in such detail, nor did he intend to let Xingxiong continue talking. Just like Texas back then, there was no need to care so much about the past.

What we really need to face is the future.

"Chongxiao, if... one day, I abandon you because of something, or even betray you..."

"Come on, why don't you try it?"

Chongxiao glared and pretended to be angry and said, "I will solve those problems first, and then settle the score with you."

Hearing this, Xingxiong didn't have any special reaction. She just smiled and stood up shakily, as if she wanted to do something... However, she was not in good condition today. Her feet went weak and she fell forward.

Fortunately, Chongxiao opened his arms in time, hugged the limp body, and then gently placed it on the sofa.

Xingxiong is very tall, but the sofa in the private room is not long, so her upper body can only lie in Zhongxiao's arms... She keeps mumbling something with her mouth opening and closing.

Of course, it was spoken in Dongguk.

Chongxiao had never learned it systematically, so he could only make out the general meaning of a few words, such as "have no choice", "sorry", "abandon", etc., and they were not necessarily accurate.

At the same time, after close observation, he found that Xingxiong was not drunk, but a little weak, both in breath, body and even spirit.

"...I'd better take you home."

He was about to get up and go out to settle the bill first, but Xingxiong grabbed him tightly and refused to let go. His beautiful face revealed an unprecedented weakness.

“Don’t…go…”

"Okay, I won't leave."

Chongxiao looked at Xingxiong who was gradually falling asleep with some amusement, then lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Even if I have to leave, I will definitely take you with me."

Chapter 83: The Protagonist, the Wolf Ambitions

According to the rules originally set by Wei Yanwu, the Guard Bureau does not allow office romances to occur... or to come to light.

For example, Lan Yu, an experienced and capable electronic communications expert, made a decision that was completely opposite to Ajiu's after establishing a relationship with Haoyun: he was transferred from the special inspection team to a civilian position in logistics.

If you ignore his work ability, Chongxiao actually gives his colleagues the impression of being a bit frivolous.

This frivolity does not refer to his attitude towards the opposite sex, but to the biological characteristics of all people...

For example, she tried every possible means to exchange "conditions" with Texas, asking for ear rubbing, tail touching, and even fur stroking, etc. Over time, the cold and beautiful Rupert girl was helpless, and finally she "got what she wanted".

It would be fine if he just liked furry things, but the problem was that Xingxiong's horns and Ajiu's tail could not escape his "poisonous hands". Even his colleagues in the Guard Bureau didn't know about it. Even Wei Yanwu's niece Chen Huijie, because of her Holy Spirit Sword Technique, "shamefully" agreed to the request to touch the horns.

Of course, it was only two or three times...

As for the relationship between men and women, with the example of Haoyun, the police officers of the Guard Bureau generally believed that the one who would end up with Chongxiao would be either Xingxiong or Texas, but in fact the three of them always maintained a very normal relationship in their daily work and life, and at most they had no scruples when interacting with each other.

A nosy guy named Jia (Hao) and (Yun) once asked Chongxiao privately: Which one do you have feelings for more?

As a result, this guy answered in a very pretentious way with a very annoying response.

If you focus on one leaf, you cannot see the tree; if you focus on one tree, you cannot see the forest.

"Aren't you afraid that Miyamoto Musashi will suddenly jump out and kill you?"

"Who is Miyamoto Musashi?"

"I don't know either, I just wanted to ask."

In short, after finding out about Chongxiao's wishful thinking, Haoyun, who had become a husband and father, no longer worried about this matter and just waited for the day when he could enjoy a feast with his good friend.

Don't get me wrong, it's not a wedding banquet, it's a funeral after being hacked to death.

Just like the past few days, today is also a sunny and nice day.

The headquarters of the Guard Bureau is still very busy... Although the public security problems in Longmen have basically been solved, due to the open policy, the complexity of the personnel is difficult to guarantee, so various disputes and cases emerge in an endless stream.

The special inspection team does not need to be responsible for this kind of work. They are powerful and specialize in dealing with the most dangerous criminal groups, that is, the major cases in the city.

With a look of despair on his face, Jiu was writing furiously at his desk, writing a report on yesterday's operation.

You can see Jiaju sleeping soundly on the sofa next to him, and Kanelian sitting by the window sipping tea and sorting out archival materials.

This is one of the costs of the special inspection team reducing their duty and patrol work, that is, many clerical work does not have dedicated personnel, and they have to organize, format and archive the materials themselves.

Unfortunately, any serious case that causes a large-scale impact requires an extremely detailed report, so Jiu, who was "tricked" by Xingxiong, behaved like this.

Fortunately, she had worked in a clerical position before, so she was able to cope with the situation.

At this time, a figure pushed the door open and walked to Jiu's desk...

"Ghost sister! You are finally here!"

"Shh! Do you want to wake Jiaju up?"

Xingxiong quickly put his finger in front of his mouth, then looked at Kanelian and nodded.

She looked a little strange. She was not wearing the Guards uniform as usual, nor the most common motorcycle jacket in daily life. Instead, she was wearing women's jeans and a slim sweater. It was obvious that she just picked up her jacket randomly because she hadn't worn it for a long time. It even had a lot of wrinkles on it.

Jiu's dressing style is normal for a woman. If she hadn't been overwhelmed by the report she was writing, she would have noticed that Xingxiong was different at this moment.

But she really didn't notice it...and Kanelian and Xingxiong had little contact, let alone.

"Ghost sister, are you okay?"

"Well, it has recovered."

"Then this report..."

"We'll talk later. Do you know where Chongxiao is?"

Ajiu's eyes suddenly showed a strange look, and he pursed his lips as if he didn't want to answer this question.

Until Xingxiong thought she didn't hear clearly and wanted to repeat it...

"In the library, I think."

"Thanks, I'll come help you in a moment, Jiu."

The straightforward Xingxiong naturally didn't notice the stiff tone and slightly pouty lips, nor did he know that after he left, someone made a sour face, causing the smiling Kanelian to take a sip of tea meaningfully.

The library at the Guard Bureau Headquarters is not only a place for police officers to expand their knowledge and improve their abilities, but also a place for them to find relevant information in a timely manner when investigating cases.

Most of the professional books that Wei Yanwu carefully collected many years ago are stored here. In addition to the necessary professional reference books on laws and regulations and criminal investigation, there are also classics that record the customs, folk habits or ethnic cultural history of various countries.

In terms of scale, it is not as big as the library officially established by Longmen, but if it is only provided for use by police officers, it is more than enough.

Obviously, this is also one of Chongxiao's favorite places. When he is not at work and has nothing else to do, he basically stays here reading books... Compared with them, the network limitations limited to the mobile city are obvious.

Well, actually, you can also come here to slack off during work...

Xingxiong found Chongxiao without much effort, and then sat down opposite him with a stern face.

It was now working hours, and apart from the two of them, the only other police officers were looking for reference books for the cases they were responsible for, so the huge library seemed extremely empty and quiet.

Chongxiao raised his head calmly and looked at Xingxiong carefully.

She never wears makeup and seldom grooms herself. Her long green hair tends to look a bit messy unless it is put up straight... Doing this generally makes her look younger, but the lifespan of the ghost tribe is roughly proportional to their strength, so Xing Xiong, who is probably in his forties, does not look old in either his skin or facial features, so it doesn't matter whether she ties her hair up, puts it in a high ponytail, or lets it hang naturally.

There is no need to say much about the ghost tribe's recovery ability, so now Xingxiong does not show any sign of weakness from last night, and his mental state and temperament have returned to their best condition.

However, these are obviously not the main point. The main point is her attitude... and the anger and murderous intent faintly flashing in her eyes.

"I woke up in my own bed in the morning."

"…Uh, what else? Should it be on the street?"

"I had a very good sleep and woke up feeling refreshed and comfortable."

"It should be so. It's a good thing."

"But I have nothing on me except my pajamas."

Xingxiong lowered his voice, but emphasized his tone, and the second half of the sentence came out word by word.

She has always been bold and open-minded, but at this moment she looked like a girl attending a job interview. Her long and healthy legs were tightly closed together, with her slightly trembling hands on them... I believe that if she was not deliberately suppressing some emotions, her face would have turned blue and white.

Those brown eyes stared at Chongxiao without blinking, as if they would take immediate action if they saw that something was wrong.

After experiencing one of the very few blackouts in her life, Xingxiong naturally wouldn't remember how she got home. She only vaguely knew that she had a drink with Chongxiao yesterday.

And Chongxiao...will not abandon me.

So the question is, from blacking out due to drinking to waking up in bed in just pajamas with smooth and tender skin, obviously having taken a good bath...what happened in between?

Xingxiong is very open-minded, but being open-minded does not mean being heartless.

Chongxiao on the opposite side seemed a little dumbfounded, but soon smiled and closed the book in his hand.

"You are more likable the way you usually are."

After saying this, he stood up and turned around, intending to put the book back to its original place.

This inexplicable and slightly provocative answer naturally could not satisfy Xingxiong. Flirting was one thing, and it was not easy to find someone he liked after being single for so many years. But if what happened last night was what he thought, that would be another matter.

In addition, Chongxiao's attitude, as if he didn't care at all, also aroused Xingxiong's anger.

And a hint of bitterness hidden in the anger...

She stood up suddenly, jumped over the table and came to the other side, grabbing Chongxiao by the collar.

Considering Xingxiong's height, quite a number of men would feel oppressed and vulnerable because of this action, but Chongxiao, who is taller than her, is definitely an exception.

With a slight sound, Chongxiao was pushed directly onto the bookshelf, and Xingxiong's face came in front of him.

"You're not going to explain it to me?"

"…Explain what?"

"you!?"

Xingxiong felt like his teeth were about to break, "Why do you have to..."

"Do you have to admit it?"

Before he finished speaking, Chongxiao launched a "counterattack".

Taking advantage of Xingxiong's brief distraction, he easily freed himself from the other's hands that were grabbing his collar and pulled him down, then quickly hugged the delicate body that was within reach... At the same time, the positions of the two were changed due to Chongxiao's strange steps, and Xingxiong was leaning against the bookshelf.

Furthermore, both hands were held tightly against the body.

This is the legendary killing of a sister in one’s arms!

Xingxiong's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to say something when he found that Chongxiao was coming close to him with great seriousness, and the depth in his eyes was clearly visible.

She subconsciously wanted to push the other person away, but her hands and body were held against the bookshelf, and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

At this distance, either you want to fight or...

"Stop...stop!"

"No, someone is using what happened last night to trouble me."

Chongxiao said with a half-smile, "You neither understand me nor know yourself."

A feeling of dizziness surged into Xingxiong's brain, and it seemed as if all her strength had disappeared. She even had to rely on Chongxiao and the bookshelf behind her to stand steadily.

Damn it, did I capsize in the gutter?