Ji Lun looked at the mini bronze key in the cat bell. His childlike heart rose. He raised a bunch of keys in his hand, and shook it jingle: "You only have the key? I have it too, and it's the key to the big house... Dingdong jingle, jealous, envy..."

Someone was showing off with the cat. The second lieutenant Jiang Shan was driving and his face twitched. The little white cat also stared at the boy with a dull look, lowered his head, lay on his shoulder, and shouted weakly: "Meow..."

"Thank you, don't be envious." Ji Lun closed his smile and said casually: "The temporary house is temporarily allocated, and we don't even give a temporary residence permit. We are all passers-by in this city..."

"We're here, Lieutenant Jilun."

Jiang Shan stepped on the brakes and stopped in front of the large iron gate of a yard in front. The door was sealed with a gossip-shaped brass lock, which made Ji Lun feel a little strange. After getting off the car, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky above the yard.

Jiang Shan casually closed the car door and walked in front and introduced: "It's this building... The colonel had lived in it for a long time before, and I heard that his wife had lived here too."

"I heard that she ran away from home and was picked up by the colonel... Cough, after saving her, she was taken in here for a while. She was only fifteen years old at that time. Uh, I just heard... I heard."

"..." Ji Lun looked strange. He didn't know that Wen Wan's mother had such a history. She ran away from home... and was picked up? She felt like a bad girl... Maybe there was another bizarre love story.

Ji Xiangsi likes to hear such bizarre stories the most, but unfortunately the parties involved have passed away and there is nowhere to be found.

"The lock is a bit special. Does it have any keys that you said to you? No? It's OK, I'll try it..." Jiang Shan took the keychain and searched for the keys that could be unlocked among the very similar keys: "I think about it, remember that it should be this one... wrong, or this one... wrong..."

"Is this guy's lock-opening skill value... zero?" Ji Lun looked at the sweaty major speechlessly, feeling that if this guy quarreled in the future, he would definitely not even be able to enter the door. Suddenly, his shoulders sank: "Su Xiaoxiaomei?"

"Meow~~" The little white cat jumped onto the wall and disappeared behind the yard wall. It seemed that something was attracting her inside, and it seemed that the hostess couldn't stand the stupidity of the two servants and went home first.

"So although cats are cute, I can't understand people who like to keep cats... they are simply raising their owners."

Ji Lun sighed, patted the fallen leaves and a few cat hairs on his shoulders, and Jiang Shan finally tried the keys right, and the iron gate slowly opened in front of him, showing a quiet road covered with uneven pebbles, with a glimmer of light shining under the setting sun.

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Concession ·******

As night fell, the dinner would last for a long time. Major Ye Chun came out halfway, glanced at the guard, and returned to the car. The guard driver Lao Xiong was surprised: "It's over?"

"The big guy is still drinking. I'll come out to breathe, I can't stand the atmosphere inside..."

Ye Chun said, closing the car door with a bang, looking at the signboards of the chamber of commerce flashing neon lights and the cars parked along the street, and sneered: "This is really - the green mountains outside the mountain, the building outside the West Lake is over, when will the singing and dancing stop in the West Lake? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou Bianzhou!"

Lao Xiong touched his head, but he didn't understand the strange ancient place names in the poem "The Chief", but he also understood the meaning: "We martial artists can't talk to those literati... Well, where is the colonel?"

"I'm still explaining it inside, explaining it... Damn, these literati balls don't understand. We are swords hidden in the sheath. They are pulling them out to chop people. To increase our exposure to this kind of destruction, do you think we are not dying fast enough?" Ye Chun exposed his martial nature and kicked the car door: "Is this how the Special Operations Department used it? I know how many spies among those foreigners."

Speaking of this, when he heard another car window ringing, Colonel Xie Tingshu also came back.

"What are you doing when you kick the car? The old bear is blowing a cold wind outside, I'll give you a bottle of red wine..." Xie Tingshu sat in the back seat, used magic to suck in the air, and shook the slender bottle in his hand: "Do you want to drink it?"

"You're going to be quick..." Old Xiong was overjoyed and took the bottle. The bottle's solid plug. He pulled it out and poured it. He took a sip and said, "It's not very delicious. It's sweet, but sweet, and sour... Foreigners won't make some vinegar and sugar to fool us, right?"

"Old Xiong, you are a hero in the wine, you don't understand it when you meet foreigners' wine. Sour is the skeleton of wine... If it is sweet, it will taste like fatty meat. Pure sweet and astringent mouth can be astringent. Only sour can cover the astringent taste. You are wasting your cow chewing peonies... Give me a sip and try it out." Ye Chun cursed with a smile.

"Ha, try it... Sir, you are talking about it on paper, you have never really drunk it..."

"Who said that I had seized a wine cart with Lao Luhou's front line before, and I went to the suicide squad and gulp... But my blood was pouring out and I didn't taste it... The colonel didn't give me a gulp?"

"Come!"

Two officers, one guard, and there was no cup, and they drank with bottles one by one. The car slowly started and drove directly on the street. Fortunately, the car was slow in this era...

The drunkenness increased Tan Xing, and Xie Tingshu did not complain about his role as a firefighter at this dinner. He slowly said: "When I was Adjutant Ji Jiang... he told me that this location is a crater. People who can't resist pressure can't sit still. He thought I had this ability... Now Ye Chun, you are my adjutant. I tell you that your eyes are still a little lower, your heart is still a little softer, and your hands are not cruel enough. This is your personality. You are thirty-five years old, and nothing has been formed and cannot be changed."

"Yes, the officials know." Ye Chun smiled bitterly.

"But Ye Chun, you have the advantage that you are self-aware and don't ask for anything extravagant, so I will tell you this bluntly... That boy can still change, and he must start to learn to bear it now. He is different from you and me. You and I don't have much potential, but he has the power."

"As long as you prove your loyalty and faith, you can be at my position in the future and bear ten times a hundred times pressure, and even when Lu Hou ascended the top position-" Xie Tingshu said this, his eyes flashed and dimmed: "All things are difficult and the interference of the great powers want our China to continue to be in chaos. This road will be very long. I, Xie Tingshu, can't see this day."

"But Ji Lun... is still young, and may be able to walk to that time, there will inevitably be darkness under the sun. He will bear the night of the entire empire for Mr. Lu, thousands of times... until then... until then..."

Ye Chun's hand holding the wine glass was slightly shaken, and the wine was sprinkled out. Unexpectedly, the colonel attached such importance to Ji Lun.

Xie Tingshu held the adjutant's glass firmly, patted his shoulder, and slapped the blood and red wine in his glass. "For this reason, it doesn't matter if he hates me. Even if he steps on my body, I won't blame you, don't blame you... Ji Jiang's vision is right. I can feel the huge potential of this child. He can advance the career of Lu Hou... For the sake of the empire, I can become a sacrifice. Do you still remember our oath?"

Ye Chun looked at him in a daze, as if he had seen the second Colonel Ji Jiang in his drunkenness, and couldn't help but murmur: "We are the swords in the night and the shield in the night."

"Our career is unknown, our achievements are overwhelming the dust, and we fall in the darkness." Lao Xiong also whispered.

"And once dawn comes... our ideal will surely come true." Xie Tingshu said firmly, waved his hand, and the car slowly drove away.

The field of view is widened, the street houses are narrowed, and branches and leaves appear on both sides of the camera.

"Swish--"

An owl turned his head on the tall birch tree, and its black and round pupils reflected the night view of the entire city, and neon lights shone on the streets of the concession.

A hand stretched out from the trunk, brushing the owl's feathers, and grabbed it into a piece of light and dark dust. Flowers and green leaves alternately fell, and there was no trace in the air. Only a low sigh: "...ideal, our ideal."

Not far from the concession·A villa

A wall under a tree, a young servant was cleaning the wall, looking a little dazed. At this time, a girl stood on tiptoe and jumped out of the bushes and covered her eyes: "Haha-Guess who I am?"

"Miss Third Miss, please don't tease me." After only smelling the fragrance, the boy immediately woke up.

"Okay, Duan Ming, you are so boring..." The third lady clapped her hands and saw that the steps were clean and there was no one on the left and right, so she pulled the boy down and sat down: "Hey, your clothes are torn..."

"I went to school the day before yesterday and hooked the table. Oh, Miss Third, don't get so close, just let someone see it..."

The third lady held his arm and smiled on her fair little face: "What if you see it? Are you very brave in normal times? You dare to save money and go to school secretly, why are you not so confused these two days? You haven't seen you actively speak in the school. Don't worry, classmate Duan, the adults went to attend the concession dinner. My mother and sisters all came to see the world. The housekeeper went to give the shopkeepers a reassurance to check the accounts. Now there is no one in the yard... taking off the clothes."

"Oh, this..." Duan Ming was shocked and grabbed his clothes with a shame: "I'm afraid this is not good."

"Okay, Duan Ming! What are you thinking about?" The third lady grabbed his coat, pushed it, and ran away with a red face: "I, I'll sew it for you... I'll give it to you another day."

Duan Ming, who was dizzy, sat there holding the broom, with a sweet expression and struggling. After a long time of wind, he blew cold. He touched the dried bamboo pole of the broom and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry... Miss Third, this is for our future happiness... I can't let you elope with me without reputation. I want to make a name for myself. I am striving for a greater cause!"

"Gugu-gugu-gu-" unusual bird calls rang out in the alley.

Duan Ming looked around nervously, listened carefully to the signal sound, ran to a pond in the back garden and looked at it. Yin saw a hint of redness, ran back and responded to the sound of a bird's song.

The next moment, a figure appeared.
Chapter completed!