I’ll give you a hug~

In an RV next to a hotel.

It is filled with densely packed equipment.

Apart from the driver, there were only two people inside.

It was supervisors A and B who were responsible for supervising Chen Zeyan that day.

A and B are their code names.

As for their real names, no one except a few people knows them.

Supervisor A reported to Li Weiguohui on the phone:

"The target has successfully checked into the hotel, and all check-in floors have been checked. Please ask for instructions on the next step."

Li Weiguo's voice came from the phone:

"Well, stay put and from now on, all reservation channels on the hotel network will be closed."

"At the same time, while maintaining normal operations of the hotel, we will no longer receive any customers."

"In addition, you only need to be responsible for protecting the entire hotel. Don't use monitoring methods. Leave as much privacy as possible for the two of them."

Supervisor A was silent for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but said:

"Dean Li, I know I shouldn't ask, but I just can't understand why we have to put so much effort into one student?"

"I know I'm overstepping my bounds by asking this question. I just need to do my job, and you don't have to answer me."

Li Weiguo smiled, shook his head, and murmured:

"I watched you grow up, but I really can't answer you on this matter."

"You only need to know whether this child, which is related to the future economic lifeline of our country, is in your own hands or in the hands of others. That's enough."

When Supervisor A heard this, the previous doubts and confusion in his heart suddenly disappeared.

In fact, as a supervisor, he is very clear about his status and responsibilities.

It's just that when he didn't know anything about his mission.

When he doesn't even know the meaning of why he does what he does, he will become confused about himself.

The reason why he asked this question was not because he was curious about Chen Zeyan's identity.

He was just giving himself a reason.

and an identity positioning.

He already got the answer from Li Weiguo.

This is enough.

As for the real answer, he doesn't care.

No need to know either.

Supervisor B on the side sighed:

"The future economic lifeline of China...is this kid really that capable?"

Supervisor A glanced at him: "I don't know if he has this ability, but I know that you definitely can't."

Supervisor B's mouth twitched: "Who are you going to eliminate? It sounds like you can do it."

See A and ignore him.

Supervisor B spoke again and asked: "Hey, why do you have to put the two of them in the same room? These two young lovers are young and energetic, so you are not afraid..."

Supervisor A said expressionlessly: "If there is any danger, if there is one more target, the probability of his survival will be greater."

When in danger, if Chen Zeyan is alone.

Then the probability of him facing danger is 100%.

But when there are two people, the other person will help one of them share the risk.

This way, they will have more time to rescue.

"Tsk tsk," Supervisor B joked: "The other party is a little girl who has just turned 18 years old. How can you bear to let her be used as bait?"

A glanced at him and said calmly:

"I just used the best means to fulfill my duties."

"Actually, if you were A, I believe you would make the same choice as me."

Supervisor B snorted coldly when he heard this, turned his head and ignored him.

…

At night.

22:01

Beichen Hotel.

Lu Xiaozhou had already taken a shower, put on his pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom.

The wet hair was wrapped into a ball and coiled on the top of the head.

There is still a heat all over the body.

She was looking around, looking for something.

Chen Zeyan patted the stool in front of the dressing table and raised the hair dryer in his hand.

He smiled and said, "Come here quickly, I'll blow dry your hair."

Lu Xiaozhou pursed his lips and stepped forward hesitantly.

It's not that she hesitated when Chen Zeyan blew her hair.

But the pajamas she was wearing... were a bit too small.

When I walk, I always feel a little tight and stuffy.

She came to sit in front of the mirror, and Chen Zeyan put a hand on her shoulder.

The other hand gently helped her take off the shower cap.

The swirling hair spread out in all directions.

Chen Zeyan turned on the hair dryer with one hand.

The other hand carefully extended its fingers and ran them through her hair.

The movements are very gentle, from top to bottom.

Feeling the right warm air above your head and the very skillful movements of the other hand.

Lu Xiaozhou felt a little excited and a little bit curious.

How could he be...so skilled?

It was as if he could see through her thoughts through the mirror.

Chen Zeyan said calmly: "My sister-in-law hates washing her hair because she finds it troublesome to dry her hair."

"So every time she washes her hair, as long as I'm around, she'll let me help her blow it."

"If she doesn't blow well, she'll be hurt and she'll have to be beaten."

When he said this, Chen Zeyan felt helpless.

There is no such thing as innate proficiency.

He paid the price with blood and tears!

…

Lu Xiaozhou, who had dried his hair, lay on the bed with a tired face.

After a long journey all day, I also got carsick in the afternoon.

As early as eight o'clock in the evening, her eyelids started to fight up and down.

At this moment, my head touches the bed.

My eyes are about to surrender immediately.

She held back her sleepiness and wanted to wait for Chen Zeyan to come out and say good night to him.

But the eyes won't listen anyway.

However, at the moment when she was about to close her eyes.

Squeak~

Chen Zeyan was wrapped in a bath towel and wiping his wet hair with the towel.

I walked out with a refreshed face.
To be continued...