Chapter 82 Cold War



Chapter 82 Cold War

The current scene looks very strange.

There is a weird feeling that a wife is caught secretly meeting her lover behind her husband's back...

No! ! What kind of weird association is this...!

The Supreme God shook her head to shake the weird association out of her mind, took a step forward and tried to slow down her voice as much as possible, and faced the angry griffon that was taller than the mountain with sincerity: "In short, I will explain, I promise... There should be no conflict here for the time being, and today is the Fire Crane Festival... Remember?"

She checked the information, and in the customs of the Federation, disputes on the day of the Fire Crane Festival have always been regarded as a sign of bad luck.

Since the firecrane flower is also a symbol of love, the lion griffon, who has always been sensitive to such things, will still weigh the pros and cons before making certain choices.

However, it is obvious that the protection of the Supreme God made the lion griffon even more angry.

His fierce and fierce molten gold eyes narrowed unhappily, staring at the poisonous jellyfish behind her. The latter coughed twice with his mouth covered, wiped the blood from his lips, and forced a smile.

Guan Jiu himself has not felt this kind of pleasure of being bullied for a long time.

Under the protection of the Supreme God, he took a half step back and showed a weak and playful expression to the lion griffon.

"It seems that it is not suitable to stay here now... It is really lively tonight," said the poisonous jellyfish softly, "Lord God, the big dog you raised seems to be not very obedient."

"Shut up," Fu Jiao said from the corner of his mouth, "If you really eat it, I can't pull you back."

"...Ha."

Guan Jiu took a few steps back. As if telepathically, a metal ladder suddenly dropped from the black market fleet circling overhead and the night sky, and landed right at the feet of the jellyfish.

The Supreme God did not expect that he had this trick, and could not help but look at him sideways, only to see the poisonous jellyfish politely bowed to the griffon and the power of the Inspectorate, and then reached out to grab the metal ladder.

The battleship above suddenly retracted the ladder, and his figure immediately rose into the air, leaving the bell tower.

"Say hello to Lynx and Wu Fuyi for me," Guan Jiu casually wiped the blood flowing down his face, his eyes fell on the griffon, his voice hoarse and brisk, "Don't forget to remind her that her SVIP at the black market game company is about to expire... remember to renew it."

These words were indeed too provocative, and even the corners of the Supreme God's mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

Although the big griffon was fully capable of pulling him off the ladder and chewing him to pieces, Deng Baoying still did not immediately rush up, but rubbed his back groove tightly, blowing out a breath of hot air.

The man and the beast just looked at Guan Jiu's bright figure and waved his hand in greeting, then ascended and landed in the fleet that had been prepared long ago, and finally disappeared completely into the night.

"......"

The Supreme God breathed a sigh of relief, finally no bloody vicious incident happened.

She relaxed a little, turned around, and looked at the griffon behind her.

The terrifying beast that was as huge as a platinum vein had turned into a blazing flame. A tall man in a snow-white suit walked out of the golden flame, his pupils still not fully recovered, standing in the searchlight and the heavy night, looking up at the Supreme God, his eyes were deep, mixed with inexplicable meanings.

Fu Jiao tilted her head in a daze, and instinctively sensed the other party's mood...

seemed quite unhappy.

Unfortunately, she did not realize the seriousness of the matter at that time. She just thought that he was unhappy that she ran away with Guan Jiu, and had just made obvious protective actions.

The Supreme God coughed guiltily and called softly: "Baoying...Baoying?"

"Are you angry...? I'm sorry... I should have told you clearly in advance, I'm sorry."

Her tone was very sincere, and Deng Baoying's feathery ears trembled slightly, and then turned his eyes away, rarely paying attention to the Supreme God's call.

In Fu Jiao's almost dazed eyes, he stood in the unfaded flames, stretched out his hand, and spread his palm.

In the man's palm was a miniature device for close-up monitoring.

Fu Jiao paused, as if she realized something in an instant, and reached out to touch the cuffs of the crimson, blood-red dress.

On the cuffs of the custom-made blood-red embroidered dress that Deng Baoying gave her, under the soft and comfortable fabric, she felt something hard and cold.

It was the device that matched the palm of Deng Baoying.

"......"

"You heard it all."

In this heavy, destined to be extraordinary night, the Supreme God seemed to have suddenly realized something, and looked at him across the night wind.

"Those words in the data flow space were heard by you."

*

Since it did not cause much impact, the follow-up work was done quickly.

The bell tower is already old, so this repair can actually upgrade the infrastructure better. Green, who quickly arrived at the scene, promised that he would hold the managers in charge of the bell tower accountable, and that the incident could be covered up with the excuse that "the bell tower collapsed due to old age."

"But you seem to be making too many excuses recently, President. Maybe you should be more careful."

Green paused for a few seconds, sighed slightly, and half-jokingly asked Deng Baoying: "Although it is a turbulent time, if you keep going like this, the public will find out."

"You are right, you should be more careful."

Deng Baoying was not angry, but nodded lightly and handed the file chip to Green: "I will notify the research institute and the task force base. There have been more meetings recently, and you may need to handle more affairs at the headquarters. I will give you a raise later."

Hearing the word "raise", Green's eyes brightened up.

Snakes just like shiny things, even a young and promising adjutant like Green is not immune to this. Moreover, as a worker, who would not like a raise and promotion.

After calculating again, it would be the statutory holiday soon. The adjutant suddenly felt that life had hope, and went to the other side to supervise the work with the document chip.

The night sky was dark, and the warships and teams hovering here slowly sent out return signals. The airships carrying heavy equipment landed under the bell tower, and the team responsible for the aftermath soon arrived at the location. The hustle and bustle of the Firecrane Flower was still circling in the main city area, and no one paid attention to the conflict that quietly occurred in the suburban area of ​​the capital at night.

It seemed that due to some fact that the gods themselves would be ignored, everyone's attention was focused on the conflict between the black market and the Inspectorate, and they inadvertently forgot that there was another protagonist in this conflict.

In fact, that protagonist was even standing quietly behind the shadow of the lantern.

"Don't worry, if I don't want to show up, they won't remember me," Fu Jiao added, "This is also the passive effect of my mental delirium."

Deng Baoying turned his head to look at her.

This was the first sentence they said tonight.

After coming down from the bell tower, Fu Jiao and Deng Baoying fell into a weird, suspected cold war situation, and they were rarely silent with each other. It was not

until the conflict of this night was properly resolved and they went to the black private luxury airship prepared by the Inspection Court that Fu Jiao slowly spoke.

"Although I am very angry that you put a wiretap on me without authorization, but after thinking about it, many things tonight were still my fault," the Supreme God circled his hair with his fingertips and coughed, "So how about we each take a step back and forget it, how about it."

"..."

Deng Baoying said nothing, and opened the car door for her expressionlessly. Fu Jiao moved to the back seat skillfully and naturally, looking up at him hopefully, thinking that he agreed.

But what she heard was a soft snort from her nose.

It sounded angry, cold, and sarcastic, mixed with an indescribable sense of grievance. In short, it didn't seem like a sign of reconciliation.

Fu Jiao: "???"

The Supreme God's eyes were full of shock, and her mouth moved a few times as if she wanted to speak, but Deng Baoying obviously didn't want to listen to her. She closed the door cleanly and sat in the front seat to close her eyes and rest.

This was the first time that he didn't sit in the back seat with Fu Jiao, but sat in the front seat alone.

The car door closed with a "bang", and Fu Jiao took a breath of cold air. ·

She climbed up to the leather backrest of the front seat with her hands and feet, and asked tremblingly: "Are you really angry?"

"......" No one spoke.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I didn't mean it... and do you dare to say you are not wrong! Didn't you put a monitoring device on me without my permission! This is... oh, right, right, this is blasphemy, you know! I don't care about you!"

"......"

"Deng Baoying? Baoying - Little Lion?"

No matter how the Supreme God dragged out his voice, harassed and rolled in the back, trying to apologize or condemn, Deng Baoying just closed his eyes and pretended not to hear it, and turned on the pilotless mode of the airship. How could the cold passage machine understand the awkward feelings between the young couple - no, not yet a young couple - and drove back to the residence of the Chief Inspector of the Court along the track in a trail of smoke.

The night view of the city suddenly retreated along the porthole of the high-speed flying ship, and the last wave of fireworks of the Firecrane Festival in the middle of the night rose into the sky and burst over the capital star.

The colorful fireworks and stars sprinkled down without reservation. Fu Jiao looked out and saw the gorgeous holographic projection of the Firecrane tree in full bloom. The phantom simulated by electronic technology was not restricted by various environments like real flowers, and it bloomed happily.

After driving for another ten minutes, you can see the familiar gate of the mansion.

The Supreme God sighed in his heart, and estimated that Deng Baoying's anger would not subside for a while, so he simply unbuckled his seat belt in advance and opened the car door when the spaceship landed.

The night wind blew in, and she was still wearing the slightly thin crimson dress, which was particularly dazzling in the middle of the night.

It was at this time that Deng Baoying's low and hoarse voice came from behind her, which sounded a little resentful.

"You said you loved me," said the griffon, "You said it in front of Guan Jiu. You love me."


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