who killed my cat

Chapter 97

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The snow in the north is still very cold, at least colder than in Tibet.

After all, the south of Tibet is near the Tropic of Cancer, but it is too cold at high places.

Xu Xun pulled the zipper of the jacket, and these images suddenly flashed in his mind.He shook his head with a smile, trying to shake these vague memory fragments out, but failed.

He remembered a lot of things recently, and those memories were like the glass that was originally intact. After being shattered one after another, the glass shards that were packed into a basket fell from his head, cutting him to pieces.

As soon as Chen Yuan found out, he would do spiritual counseling for him and take advantage of him by the way.

Later, Xu Xun heard Gu Meiqing say that even though the two of them have such a high degree of spiritual compatibility, it is still a waste for Chen Yuan to do counseling for him.

From then on, Xu Xun began to avoid him intentionally or unintentionally, secretly doing high-intensity recovery training, trying to use physical fatigue to resist the mental pain.Chen Yuan naturally saw it, and did not offer any form of comfort or stop.

What Chen Yuan did was that when Xu Xun fainted on the training ground many times due to excessive consumption, he carried him back silently, scrubbed him clean, applied medicine and massaged him, and restored his spiritual realm.

The next day, Xu Xun would wake up in Chen Yuan's arms, and he knew what was going on just by looking at his mental domain.

Later, Xu Xun stopped doing this. He got off work every day, obediently waited for Chen Yuan to come back from the tactical meeting, and wagged his tail to act like a baby in his arms.

—— Completely degenerated from a wolf to a Erha.

What did Chen Yuan do, what did he plan to do, what did he do, Xu Xun didn't ask anything.It seems that he is still the original white wolf, the sharpest sword in the hands of the "black cat". As for what the sword-wielder wants to do with him, he doesn't care about anything with this sword.

Even if everyone around him doesn't trust Chen Yuan, he has to trust him.

This is his love, but also his debt.

Because in the eyes of others, the two aliens were one from the beginning.Even if Chen Yuan put him in that utopia and wanted to never have any contact with him, it's a pity that the fate is so wonderful that it can't be stopped.

Thinking of this, Xu Xun looked at Chen Yuan who was waiting for the bus with him, buried his face in the jacket, and smiled slightly.In fact, Xu Xun knew that his suspension before Zhao Jiaoxue's case was written by Chen Yuan. If someone else had not plotted against Chen Yuan, he must have a way to prevent himself from intervening in that case at all.

Speaking of which, he still needs to thank that person.

The wind in Tibet is always lingering with holiness and clarity that are not found in the city. Tibetans wrapped in Tibetan robes walk along the road, walking all the way, and making pilgrimages all the way.Chen Yuan held Xu Xun's hand to bring him back to his senses. His hair has grown enough to be tied into a high ponytail.The hair swept across Xu Xun's face with the wind.

"Come back to your senses, the car is here." Chen Yuan pinched Xu Xun's face while speaking.He smiled lightly, making Xu Xun feel that his eyes were all about himself.

Damn, he is real, so there is nothing this person can do.

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The car is an off-road vehicle that usually travels in Tibet.They are like two ordinary travelers who came to Tibet for a self-driving tour.The driver who picked them up was silent, like a wooden man.Chen Yuan seemed to see his doubts, so he received it by the way: "His tongue was also cut off, and his hearing is not very good. It turns out that he is from the drug gang. I asked their brothers to find out information for me. His brother Found, dead, he escaped. I gave him the identity of a driver. Reliable."

Xu Xun listened with his chin propped up, but he didn't say anything. He could hear how many life and death struggles and bloody winds were behind the understatement.Don't ask about other people's past, but fortunately, those who come can hear it.

Old Soviet, Uyghur, and Egyptian songs are played in the car music, and outside the window are the endless mountains and eternal ice and snow in Tibet.

'By the small river in the field, the cranberry blossoms,

There is a young man whom I love dearly,

But I can't confess to him,

I can't speak out my heart full of confidantes...' ("Cranberry Blossom")

Xu Xun's mental power swept in all directions, he smiled slightly, turned back to Chen Yuan and said, "I remember the last time I came here, Chihu played "The Hawthorn Tree" for us. At that time, he also said that the year he was born, The Soviet Union just happened to disintegrate. So many years have passed in a flash.”

"Do you mean the years since the disintegration of the Soviet Union, or the years we have passed?"

Xu Xun waved one hand: "Hi, it's all the same."

After a while he asked again: "By the way, what is the name of the red fox, I don't remember anything except that he is a red-haired and fighting nation."

"The name is not important. The important thing is that our opponent this time is him again." As he spoke, Chen Yuan stroked Xu Xun's hair, his movements resembled the dog's head of Hula Zong.

"Speaking of which, do you know whether Chihu is a traitor or an undercover agent?"

"A traitor who works as an undercover agent. He's just a mouse. He has no other skills. He's good at hiding people."

"It's okay, the cat catches the mouse. I'm just waiting for you to show your power, black cat sheriff?"

"No, no, we still have to rely on Mr. Police Dog as the forward."

"Stop talking about this. Speaking of which, you just said that our opponent is the red fox? Isn't it my brother-in-law and Jian Mo?"

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and pressed his ear: "I'll tell you in detail when I get to the place."

"You haven't told me where we are going? To the master's tomb?"

"Yes. Go to the temple in the mountain on the other side of Yangcuo Lake. The old lama is still there. Speaking of which, after so many years, nothing has changed there." Chen Yuan didn't seem surprised at all that Xu Xun didn't know anything. Know what you want without asking.

Yanghu Yongcuo, also known as Swan Pond.

The white water carries the snow, and the green and desolate mosaic of tranquility is like a love poem written by nature to the living beings, the road to redemption in the left corner of the world.

Mayfly boats float on the lake.Stepping across the lake without any haste, there was no one behind Ripple.

The dusk has passed, and the stars and the moon have not come up yet.

Chen Yuan and Xu Xun clasped each other's hands as the unknown mountain path winds upwards.I don't know how long they walked, their hands were a little stiff from the cold, and they came to the bright but dusty prayer flags crowded in front of a dilapidated temple.stopped.

The temple, whose color cannot be seen in the night, shows a vague outline.

There was an eerie silence all around.

Xu Xun squinted his eyes, grabbed Chen Yuan's shoulders, and said in an incoherent tone: "The old bald donkey is still alive?"

Then he quickly pulled Chen Yuan's shoulder, and Chen Yuan chuckled lightly, and fell over with his back pressed against Xu Xun's chest.

The Sig Sauer P320 was drawn from Xu Xun's flexible and powerful waist, and Xu Xun's spiritual domain expanded to the maximum in an instant.

He raised his shoulders and turned his arms, and at the same time pulled the trigger of the pistol, and the bullets drew unreasonable arcs in the air.

The bullet bypassed Chen Yuan who was in a straight line, and hit the forehead of the desperado behind him.

With his eyes closed, he took off and turned backwards. He supported the shoulders of the person behind him, and with force from his waist, he lifted him up in the air and fell to the ground. The person's head hit the ground and his neck broke instantly.

Chen Yuan half-bent, shot behind his backhand, and the smell of blood became stronger.

At this time, Xu Xun, who hadn't landed yet, stepped on Chen Yuan's shoulder to borrow strength.The slender legs went around the waist of an unknown man, and the dagger was inserted into the neck at the same time.

The artery ruptured, and the ground was dripping with blood.

Xu Xun stood in a pool of blood, the corners of his mouth tensed.

In the moment before, Xu Xun's face was cold like the white wolf back then—it was just a cold machine, a tool for killing people.

Chen Yuan had listened to the informant's report for a long time. Before that, he specially sent out some news that "Fishing Law Enforcement" cleared up a batch.Therefore, the organizations here hung up their reward orders, and the ones who didn't stop this wave were the bounty killers who came to kill him, and he left them for Xu Xun to practice.

A slightly cold hand in the depths of Chen Yuan held Xu Xun.

That hand led him out of the bloody wind, toward the heights where the long wind blows.

With this pull, they went round and round for 15 years.

The bloody smell around him faded away, and Xu Xun's fingertips turned around the prayer wheel to touch the residual temperature of Chen Yuan.

Then he saw Chen Yuan falling straight forward.Raised hair brushed his face.

Xu Xun quickly grabbed his waist.The man let out a breath from his lips and said with self-deprecating meaning.

"That old bald donkey plotted against me again..."

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"Cat...cat...you finally woke up."

Chen Yuan opened his eyes and saw the mottled wooden roof of the temple.The warm yellow light shone on Xu Xun's face, outlining a circle of bronze radiance.

Xu Xun twirled the quilt lazily for Chen Yuan with a glib tone honed in the secular world. "Look at you, it turned out that I didn't sleep honestly and kept kicking the quilt, and I didn't know how to cover myself."

Xu Xun saw that he was getting clearer, so he raised the candle in the ancient temple and gently blew it out.

The flame struggled for a while, and went out immediately.

"The moon is bright enough, the sky is dry and everything is dry, so be careful with the candles. It's better not to light the fire." Xu Xun's tone was gentle and familiar, but it made Chen Yuan feel chills for no reason.

--noob!

Chen Yuan just wanted to call him, but couldn't say a word.

Xu Xun said calmly, "I'm going back."

Chen Yuan struggled to get up, but found that his limbs were motionless, as if they were fixed on the bed.Xu Xun got up and stood quietly in the shadow where the moonlight could not find him.

"My ability is basically back. Don't worry if I can protect myself well. I can't continue to hold you back and make trouble for you..."

——No, it's not!yes i need you!don't go!

"You are the black cat of the Holy Land and the headquarters. You are able to handle both black and white. You can stir up troubles in a small area of ​​Huacheng and affect the entire structure of the Holy Land. I am ashamed of such a decisive victory. I want to Everyone around me and even in the headquarters can be used to carry out thought implantation. It can be said that one leaf can block the eyes and see the world, and the means are amazing."

Chen Yuan wanted to explain, but he usually turned the world upside down and talked about right and wrong, but suddenly he couldn't utter any excuses.I just feel that there is chaos, as if I am such a person.

Chen Yuan struggled hard, trying to pull the corner of Xu Xun's jacket.Xu Xun took half a step back, and like a erratic feather, he landed on the brightest part of the moon by the window, and he happened to be able to see the faint light of the stars through the high window unique to Tibet.

Xu Xun looked down at Chen Yuan from a high place, he was full of mourning and despair, that angle made Chen Yuan's hands and feet almost cold.Only a pistol was pressed to his forehead, exactly the same as 12 years ago.

"I know that our experimental products are imitated by you. Your mother killed my mother with poison gas. I don't blame you for anything. I trust you with all my heart and be your sword. I don't have a word Complaints. But you voted for the holy land in a blink of an eye. What do you want to do? Do you know that I have been sealed by you, and I have been looking for you for ten years, just to find such a Zhongshan wolf with evil intentions? .”

Afterwards, Chen Yuan saw a pistol held in Xu Xun's hand, and he remained motionless, waiting for the gun to touch his forehead.

"I'm sorry. Xiaobai, I'm sorry."

The gun moved upwards as he wished.Then, touching Xu Xun's own temple, Chen Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to tell him to stop.But only heard a loud gunshot.

Chen Yuan woke up in a cold sweat under the quilt, the quilt was a little messy, showing his struggle in the nightmare just now.

He was still a little confused, and saw only one person sitting by the bed. "Cat! You're finally awake."

Xu Xun tucked the quilt for Chen Yuan in a familiar tone with a somewhat pleasing glib tone. "Look at you, it turned out that I didn't sleep honestly and kept kicking the quilt, and I didn't know how to cover myself."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan shrank back suddenly, and accidentally knocked down the lamp on the bedside table with his hand.Xu Xun probably foreshadowed some fire scenes, so he quickly pulled the lamp out.This quick pull wiped out the sparks.

The muscles of Chen Yuan's whole body tensed up. As a mentally strong supernatural being, he couldn't tell the illusion from reality for a moment.

Looking at the rare black cat, Xu Xun couldn't help laughing, and joked: "The moon is bright enough. The sky is dry, so be careful with the candles. Don't light the fire."

"Stop talking!" Chen Yuan got up, and suddenly Xu Xun threw himself on the bed. Xu Xun looked at Chen Yuan and didn't know how he stimulated him, "This kang is a bit hard, even if you want to be strong, don't do it again." This place, the Buddha is in the next room, so it's not good to hear the movement."

Unexpectedly, the black cat, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, suddenly became wild, holding Xu Xun tightly with both hands, and bit Xu Xun's neck.Xu Xun gasped.

With the attitude of a dead horse coming to a living horse doctor, Xu Xun whispered in Chen Yuan's ear: "Cat, don't listen. I'm here."

He felt that Chen Yuan's breathing was not as chaotic as before, and his hands were not about to fold his arms, so he pulled out his hands, half-embracing him, and gently patted Chen Yuan's back.

"It's all right. Where am I?"

Chen Yuan's consciousness returned to the furnace, and the three souls and seven souls gradually returned to their positions.But he lay in Xu Xun's arms and refused to come out, as if there was only one place in the world where he could sleep peacefully.

"I found the old lama of 'Joke Ling'. He has a big face, and he doesn't even hide. He said that he just undid the mental spring that you forcibly suppressed. It will be fine after you send it out. You can sleep for a while. .” As he spoke, he kissed the corner of Chen Yuan’s mouth.

Chen Yuan stayed in his arms obediently, and said softly, "Let's squeeze together and sleep together, okay?"

Before Xu Xun could answer, Chen Yuan pulled the quilt from under his body and covered them both.Turning over, he was hugging Xu Xun, but before Xu Xun could react, he became a sleeping companion.

The bed in this dilapidated temple is very hard and narrow. Two big men who are about 1.8 meters in size squeezed together are indeed warm, although they may be kicked out of the bed.

Xu Xun stroked Chen Yuan's long hair and said, "You've come this far, as long as you're cautious, there won't be any major mistakes. Even if something happens, at least you and I can protect ourselves, at worst we Let those individuals worry about it. Anyway, if we destroy Chihu’s base, we’ll be fine.” Although Xu Xun’s words were obviously suspected of coaxing Chen Yuan like a child, Chen Yuan was very happy to hear it.As if the slightly hoarse male voice was the most pleasant lullaby in the world, she really fell asleep so defenselessly.He's been a little restless lately.

Ever since he coaxed and lied to his little white wolf to him regardless of public or private, he felt that his mind was not very clear.

Bai Lang's hand was used to holding knives and guns with a thin layer of calluses, but after many years, it was thrown back into Chen Yuan's hand.I don't know if the peace of mind buffered in "Utopia" passed to Chen Yuan along the temperature of his hands.Chen Yuan rarely slept deeply.

But Xu Xun was unusually sober.

In fact, he heard a few words in Chen Yuan's nightmare, and even remembered Chen Yuan's fragile eyes that seemed to stab a sword in his heart when he opened his eyes.He complained a little about his night vision for a moment, after all, that look really made him feel distressed.

He leaned lightly on Chen Yuan's shoulders. Chen Yuan's shoulders were broad, but it seemed that he couldn't bear the thin shell of a tiger's back.

Why do you like to be silent and do everything by yourself?

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In the future, it will probably be updated regularly on weekends, and there may be more updates! The artistic conception of the song "Red Berry Blossoms" is really suitable for Brother Yuan and Ah Xun.Always remember, there will be reverberations.