Chapter 152

Before six o'clock in the morning, Qin Zhao came out of his office and bedroom with a yawn, stood at the door rubbing his half-opened sleepy eyes and looked outside the door. There were traces of burning clothes last night on the road outside. , The dark road is more than ten meters long. If there is a cleaner coming to sweep the road later, they will probably call him some wicked bastard who has nothing to do here to light a fire.

He took a few deep breaths of the moist air, and let them circulate slowly in his lungs a few times before exhaling, it had already been replaced with carbon dioxide. Qin Zhao opened his mouth wide and made a few movements to expand his body, then raised his legs and put them on the iron gate of the street and began to press his legs.

The door of the living room opened, and Li Moyu, who had changed into a white sportswear, came out with a white towel around his neck.

"Morning, how did you sleep last night?" Li Moyu walked behind Qin Zhao, who was still pressing her legs, swinging her arms back and forth. A piece of snow-white skin was exposed in the slightly opened sportswear below, and a red pendant extended downwards, and it was unknown what jewelry she was wearing.

"Morning..." Qin Zhao lazily replied morning, put his right leg down and replaced his left leg too far above his head and continued to do his leg press. Don't you know if you slept well last night? He didn't bother to pay attention to this superb beauty who looked gorgeous, mature and innocent. He felt that she was like those poisonous mushrooms in the forest.

"Such fresh air is really rare in Beijing, why don't you go out for a couple of laps?" Li Moyu didn't take Qin Zhao's indifference to heart at all, and smiled cunningly, standing on tiptoe and looking out on the road. The small road to the west of Qin's villa leads to a hill that is not too high. The blue-gray road winds through the green hills, giving people the feeling that they can't control their feet. Can't help but want to run up the urge.

"Don't go, just do some activities here." Qin Zhao looked at the morning runners passing by the door, hesitated for a while, but rejected Li Moyu's opinion: "If you want to go, you can go by yourself, anyway, the door is closed. opened."

"You are not afraid that I will play some tricks to lure the tiger away from the mountain, trick you out and let someone kidnap Ye Qingling?" Li Moyu stopped stretching her arms, and a mysterious smile curled up at the corner of her mouth. What could be called clear eyes stared at Qin Zhao, who actually put his legs on the ground as she stopped moving.

"I do have such scruples." As if he couldn't understand why such a dissolute woman had such clear eyes, Qin Zhao and Li Moyu looked at each other for a few seconds, turned his head to the outside, and answered lightly, without any I'm not afraid that people will feel ashamed because of his directness.

As soon as Qin Zhao finished speaking, he felt his left arm tense, and the muscles on his body tensed up immediately, but he still stared at the green in the distance without turning his head, that touch of green that was almost entangled with the blue sky.

"Hee hee, don't you need to be nervous, let's go out and run a few laps." Li Moyu's voice came from beside his ear, with a hint of warmth: "I assure you with my personality, there will never be any more troubles in the near future." Action... well, if you get bored and want to play two games, I will let you know in advance, how about it?"

"Cut," Qin Zhao cut, wanting to shake off her hand holding his arm, but failed: "Can poisonous snakes also have personality?" Although he said this, for some reason, he felt a lot lighter in his heart. Seeing a slender hand with white and greasy skin pull Tie Lanshan away, the footsteps also walked out following the pulling force from the arm.

"Heck, you're wrong, I'm not a poisonous snake," Li Moyu closed the Tielanshan again casually, then let go of Qin Zhao's arm, and argued with a smile: "I'm a snake, as long as you can satisfy me, I will give you unlimited enjoyment." beautiful snake."

"Ugh..." Qin Zhao made a vomiting motion, with a smile in his eyes, and ran side by side with Li Moyu along the road to the commanding height of the hill in the distance.

Although he knew that this woman was not a good bird, and even had the thought of killing her for a while, but for some reason, when faced with her innocence and profligacy, which may be true or false, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy. That kind of feeling is like seeing your little daughter secretly pour chili water into the food bowl of your favorite German black-backed dog, but you hold back your smile and don't want to disturb her. It's a very strange feeling.

A beggar curled up in a pile of torn clothes that were burnt last night raised his face from the ground, and giggled a few times at the backs of the two, showing his white teeth. He raised his dirty right hand from under his body to shoot Li Moyu, and made a 'snap' sound from his mouth.

Except for the shortness of breath, the two of them didn't speak all the way. They just jogged in a regular manner like other morning exercisers, until they reached the highest point of the not-too-high hill two kilometers away. Only then stopped.

Although the jogging exercise is not intense, it will not make people feel the heartbeat speeding up and the throat sweetening, but Li Moyu's towering body is rising and falling, which makes Qin Zhao can't help but look at it. It's not the kind of men who look furtively when they meet a beautiful woman, but look at it openly and appreciatively, but what's the difference? Although sneaky and aboveboard are opposite in meaning, when looking at a woman, they both mean 'I want'. The only difference is that Qin's aboveboard appreciation is more enjoyable.

Li Moyu didn't seem to mind that besides Qin Zhao, there were so many people passing by peeking at her proud figure. He lightly thumped the lower back with his hand, turned his face and wiped the fine sweat from his smooth forehead. , tilted his head slightly and asked, "Go back?"

"go back."

After Qin Zhao said these two words, he headed back first. The speed is much faster than when I came here. One is the reason for the downhill, and the other is that I am worried about whether someone at home will make trouble again.

Li Moyu speeded up to stand side by side with him, and said in a slightly unsteady voice: "You, you know, since I saw you yesterday, I feel that you are different from others, especially you guard so many people without When I slapped the hippo with scruples, it reminded me of a person."

Although the speed increased, he still kept the distance of 1.2 meters with each step very regularly. Qin Zhao said lightly, "Oh, who do you think of?"

Li Moyu couldn't stare at Qin Zhao's eyes, but he was attentively catching the movements of his eyes: "He is from the mid-December of Dragon Teng."

"What kind of organization is Dragon Twelve Moon?" Qin Zhao paused in his heart, but his tone remained calm.

Li Moyu, who had been staring at the corners of his eyes, didn't notice anything unusual, and then let the * in motion lean closer to Qin Zhao: "Longteng Twelve Moons is the most mysterious special team in China that is directly dispatched by the head of the central government. The twelve people represented in December are elites who have emerged from the 2.3 million soldiers. Their mission is not only to protect the chief, but also to do some unspeakable tasks."

"Is this none of my business?" Qin Zhao stretched out his fingers and wiped his eyelids.

"It's none of your business," Li Moyu slowed down, and his tone calmed down: "Can you stop running like a funeral? Don't you want to show off your gentlemanly style and take care of women?"

"It's the effect of gravity, I don't care if I say it." Qin Zhao retorted, but his feet did slow down, because he really wanted to hear what else Li Moyu knew, and see if he could guess from her words. Where the hell is she?

"Longteng has been established in December for about four years. As far as I know, except for April who is still guarding a certain chief in the South China Sea, the only ones who can breathe outside are March, July and It's October."

Qin Zhao listened quietly, not intending to interrupt at all, just like a crying kid listening to an adult telling a story, quietly.

"The names of July and October are Qin Zhao and Jing Hongming respectively. At the end of last year, an accident happened when they went to a certain country to perform a mission of narrow escape. Although they went through untold hardships, they finally did not die in a foreign country. , but since then they have never been able to return to the motherland where they shed blood and sweat. Some people in the central government advocated using them as scapegoats in order to cope with the pressure of a certain country, but these two guys have no awareness of wanting to be sacrificed in vain , So he made his own claims and broke away from the control of the state."

Hearing this, Qin Zhao nodded and said, "I don't think it's okay to do this. If it were me, I would definitely not be willing. But does it have anything to do with me?"

"I don't know." Li Moyu shook his head honestly, and continued: "But the two people you and I mentioned have the same determination as you when beating women, as if women don't need special attention at all in their eyes. It’s a pity that if you do something wrong, you will be punished accordingly.”

"Just because I beat that subordinate of yours, that's why you suspect that I'm one of them?" Qin Zhao looked disdainful as if hearing the most boring thing in the world: "Besides, Aside from perverts, men who like to hit women don't know how many men in this world love this kind of sport."

"Listen to me first, don't interrupt." Li Moyu has now completely changed her footsteps back to her usual speed, and even Qin Zhao, who wanted to listen to the story, had no choice but to walk back with her: "If it wasn't for that Qin Zhao died In Japan, I would definitely suspect that you are him. But you are not like that Jing Hongming at all, because if the hippo faces Jing Hongming, it must not be so lucky to only spit out a few big teeth."

"How do you know that Qin Zhao died in Japan? Besides, how do you know that Jing Hong's life will not change her temper?"