Domineering exposed

Chapter 56

Rewind the time for two hours, let us see what Captain Lu did two hours ago.

September 2055, 9, 17:4 AM Empire State Building Medical Center First, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was the man's muscular, naked chest without a trace of fat. It was rising and falling evenly, showing the man's deep sleep.

He moved his head slightly, and the soft black hair brushed unconsciously under the nose of the man above him. He wrinkled his nose in his dream and uttered a vague dream.Yao Mandela changed his sleeping position, and his heavy arms rested on Lu Yuchen's waist in an insecure way, which was very heavy.Lu Yuchen slowly pulled it up and threw it back on the bed more gently. Then, his eyes rested on the man's neck.

……

No, not trying to strangle him.

Well, it’s not like she doesn’t want to at all—think about the door in the basement research room that slapped her nose hard in Qiong Yao’s way.

...but at least not yet.

Lu Yuchen stared silently in the dark room, staring fixedly at the exquisitely crafted rose emblem pendant hanging around the man's neck—maybe some small mechanism was touched by a certain turning action before, and at this moment The metallic blue rose has fully bloomed.It doesn't look the same as usual, the cyan liquid flows slowly in the package of the blooming metal petals, viscous and slow, emitting a seductive faint cyan shimmer in the dark night, just like the flickering of fireflies.

The genuine cyan badge was right in front of him.

Its owner was lying on the bed defenseless, motionless, in an unexpectedly deep sleep.

For a moment, Lu Yuchen almost saw some clues from that sleeping handsome face, such as another calculation, such as a test or something... But in the blink of an eye, all these things disappeared.

He was really sleeping peacefully, defenseless.

The sleeping Emperor Mandela was not as indifferent or unapproachable as he was in front of the crowd during the day, and he was not as rogue as he was in front of his entourage. He trembled slightly, his mouth pursed unconsciously, his face was calm, his eyebrows stretched, absolutely different from the hateful one when he was awake.Lu Yuchen blinked, it was hard to believe that he wanted to use the adjective "like a child" to describe KEY. ... Maybe the virus burned his brain. Since graduating from junior high school, he has never used such a literary adjective, because four-character idioms are already his limit.

The second child of the Lu family may be better at the composition used in the Chinese class. ...In the blink of an eye, it has been three years. This kid should have formally participated in the military assessment and then entered the military academy at this age. I remember Lu Er always said that he wanted to be the supreme commander of a battleship when he was in elementary school... Lu Yuchen Thinking in a daze, in fact, he has always believed that Lu Er is more suitable for civil work——

After all, frontline work is too dangerous.The universe is so vast, and too many things still belong to the unknown category of human beings. The insiders are all clear in their hearts. In just a few decades, the problem of warship technology has been perfected. A data error occurred accidentally, and even the corpse could not be found.

There is nothing to do if the person is lost, where can I find it?Once the meritorious service is recorded and the national flag is covered, what should be done when it is over.

I can’t remember most of the company commander’s speeches when Lu Yuchen graduated, but when it comes to dying for the country, besides praising it as an honor, what else did the company commander say?Oh, yes, he said—"That's discipline, too."

...So people who are engaged in space technology, from technicians to the most senior commanders, always look at the scenery, work hard behind the scenes, and always carry a suicide note in their pockets for emergencies.Those who have survived the age limit of forty and are still alive will immediately retreat to the second line for training, and then replace the top students who have just graduated from the military academy to board the ship.

Yes, only high-achieving students who graduated in the current year can be allowed to work related to the National Space Department.

Since 2000, this field has been at the forefront of all military departments in the world.Its technical content is demanding and its risk is high, but every year there are countless people rushing forward for it. Those who enter this field can't say that they are not afraid of death, but they have at least achieved "doing this line of work and loving this line of work".

Let me give you a chestnut to explain that it is not unforgivable for Leng Touqing, who is in his twenties, to be full of blood and full of hormones.But before Lu Yuchen became a member of the dragon team, when he was still a soldier in the space department, there were six people in their dormitory at that time. They stood firm in the face of the American emperor's big ass and big breasts, but when the American emperor When they triumphantly started to show off their newly developed first large-scale space battleship, several elders howled enviously and enviously around a torn newspaper for a long time, wishing to remove the black-and-white photo from the newspaper and take it away. A structural drawing was dissected under the microscope.

In the end, the picture was cut out and pasted on the head of the bed by the boss of the dormitory, in order to motivate myself to work hard and be a hardworking screw for the space cause.

…so at least in China, it is thriving and flourishing in the field of space-related technologies.

……

"!" When Yao's warm hand unconsciously rubbed against his waist, Lu Yuchen suddenly came to his senses, and finally realized that he had thought too far.

他也不知道自己为什么要选在这么奇怪的时候对着沉睡的曼德拉做该死的思想总结。看了看床头的电子表，荧光绿显示时间：2055年8月15日4:32AM。

Lu Yuchen glanced at the blue badge on Yao's neck for the last time, and looked away calmly. He got out of bed and got dressed.

Wearing the white accompanying official uniform given by that person for the last time, Lu Yuchen pushed open the door of the ward.

Behind him, the person on the hospital bed turned over.

Lu Yuchen paused, and after only a moment, he lowered his eyes and gently closed the door.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look back.

Mandela may or may not have woken up, but it has nothing to do with him ever since.Touching the authority card in his pocket, Lu Yuchen hooked the corners of his lips—it was the last gift the man gave him. Captain Lu returned to the ruined C4 research area, and used the authority card to export all the scope of rights Download the readable gene-related documents. While waiting for the backup to be printed, he also borrowed a cup and drank a pack of instant coffee he found in the corner.

Some two points on the back are itching faintly.

So Lu Yuchen went around the B2 area again, the ground was still as messy as when he came a few months ago, only the door that was closed in front of him at that time was gone, and the empty door frame stood silently in front of him. In the dark and quiet.

"Really violent."

Lu Yuchen sneered softly, shook his head, then turned and left indifferently.

……

2055年9月17日7:42AM帝国大楼

A man in a white military uniform stood in front of the gate of the Empire State Building. He looked at the world outside the gate like a statue. Through the huge crystal glass door, he could see the street outside. The snow stopped, But the snow that had accumulated in front of the hall overnight had not been swept away, and it was clean and white without a single footprint.

"..." Lu Yuchen took a deep breath, and pressed the general password for accessing the frequency customized by the military.

The communicator trembled slightly in his hand... oh no, it was actually his hands that were trembling.

The few seconds of waiting seemed to Lu Yuchen almost as long as a century, and finally, a faint green light lit up on the screen, and a long beep of "beep -" sounded reassuringly...

Lu Yuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, there are still people.

The communicator was connected immediately after beeping a few times. On the other end of the communicator, the sleepy Chinese cursed: "Hey, hello, you made a fucking mistake!"

Lu Yuchen: "..."

"Hang up! Bye bye!~"

Then the communicator was hung up.

Captain Lu pressed the redial button expressionlessly.

This time, after waiting for about half a minute, the communicator was angrily switched on, and the voice was still the same, and said quickly with anger: "Hello, this is the Fergolie branch of the Chinese Dragon Group , please check the number before dialing.——" There was a pause, the signal changed from optimal to normal, and after a burst of loud beeps, the person on the opposite side muttered to himself, "...this thing is on standby It’s been three years and you still have vitality, how tenacious it is!”

Lu Yuchen: "These communicators are made in Russia and are charged by weak light sources."

On the other end of the phone: "..."

Lu Yuchen gently reminded: "Don't mess with it, the signal will be cut off."

"...Ah, I'm getting old, I can fucking sleepwalk too." Over there sighed.

Lu Yuchen: "Wang Aiguo."

"..." What answered him was the earth-shattering sound of blowing his nose.

Lu Yuchen hooked his lips and pushed open the glass door of the Empire State Building. It was cold outside. Almost immediately, his fingers became cold and stiff. Lu Yuchen put a thick stack of documents into his arms and started He regretted not taking out Yao's soft and warm leather gloves.

When Lu Yuchen took the first step to the left hesitantly, a trembling voice with a strong nasal sound finally sounded from the communicator: "Captain?~~"

Lu Yuchen nodded, and then realized that the other party couldn't see, so he responded helplessly: "Wang Aiguo."

Wang Aiguo: "Captain~~~~~~"

Lu Yuchen: "It's me."

There was a huge hiccup, and it seemed as if someone had strangled his neck: "Captain~~..."

"Well, I'm going to beat you."

"...Wait, let me open the window." There was a buzzing sound on the other end of the communicator, and after taking a deep breath, he howled——

"Captain!!!!!! I miss you!!!!!! Your people miss you in their fucking dreams!!!!!! You didn't even know you were dead and came to find us! !!You fucking didn’t find us, just let it go and slept with that Mandela!!!! How can you be so embarrassing!! You are ashamed of the cultivation of the motherland!! Ashamed of the trust of the people!! Ashamed of Lao Tzu Missing!!! Now you are finally willing to come in a dream! Tell the fat man! How much money is enough to spend?!!! It doesn’t matter if it’s not Qingming yet.

"It's early in the morning, don't yell."

"You...you!—————"

"Don't cry, child." Lu Yuchen said lovingly, "I'm back."