Chapter seven eighty two come to the door
"That's good. You two go down first. Come over when you see the guests away later and have a good rest." General Kelo glanced at Black Butterfly, and the smile on his face made Black Butterfly breathe a sigh of relief. Obviously, General Kelo was very satisfied with the completion of this mission. Black Butterfly and Blue Butterfly, who received the new order, looked at each other, and then turned around and left the living room one after another. After leaving, he did not forget to close the door.
"Black Butterfly, what kind of person is that man?" After the two butterflies left the living room, they walked more than ten meters away in the corridor and didn't like to speak actively, but suddenly asked. This made Black Butterfly, who was familiar with her partner, understand that this man's identity was very interested in Blue Butterfly, and why wasn't she the same?
"I don't know, but we should have the chance to ask clearly, so let's put away the eavesdropping thoughts. When General Kylo finds out, we are both finished. Let's go and eat something. We're so hungry." How could the Black Butterfly not guess what Blue Butterfly thinks, but life is more important than this matter. Moreover, as Black Butterfly said, they still have the chance to figure it out, so there is no need to play with fire here.
"Oh, okay, I'm a little hungry, that lone wolf's gun is really powerful, and the taste is really memorable..." Lan Butterfly understood that what her partner said was right, so she nodded and left completely while chatting about the topics that women were interested in.
In General Kylo's living room, a bottle of top-quality vodka that had been stored for more than 30 years has been opened, and some of them have been poured in two glasses. Like Chinese customs, talking about things at the table is often twice the result with half the effort. Here, drinking some good wine, cultivating feelings and then talking about more sensitive topics will become relatively easier.
"This bottle of wine is the spoil I brought back on the battlefield. I have never been willing to drink it. I have been there for thirty years. How about it taste? "General Kelo took the cup first as he spoke, then raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one sip, then closed his eyes and carefully savored the mellow smell of wine that had been precipitated for thirty years.
"Sweet and mellow. If you can add a little ice and lemon, I believe the taste will be better." To be honest, although Chu Yan has some research on red wine, he is not a cold for this type of foreign wine, but it is still no problem to fool him occasionally.
"Haha, rock, I didn't expect you to be a person who knows wine very well. You are right, but this bottle of wine, including any auxiliary products, is a blasphemy to this bottle of wine, so it is the best way to taste the original flavor." General Kelo nodded. Chu Yan's statement was not wrong, but he always insisted on his drinking habit for decades. Any variety of wine needs to taste the essence of his original flavor.
"I have different drinking habits. It's not about blasphemy or blasphemy. General Kelo, if you take me from the bar, just to drink?" Chu Yan had other understandings about the word blasphemy, but there was a deep intention hidden in the topic of seemingly chatting. General Kelo is not an ordinary old man. Every move, even every sentence, has his own special intention, so Chu Yan had to concentrate, patiently and carefully deal with it.
"Yanshi, drinking is a serious business. Let's talk about something else. Aren't you curious about where I found out your identity?" General Kelo's face still looked as if he was old and free. He was somewhat unaccustomed to Chu Yan's way of chatting directly to the point. After all, when people get old and see more, it becomes normal for them to like to be gentle and roundabout in speaking and doing things.
"You are General Kelo. It's not that difficult to find my identity. What I'm curious about is why you are so interested in my identity?" Chu Yan didn't plan to follow General Kelo's words. For a person like General Kelo, whether it's speaking or other things, he should have absolutely initiative at any time and anywhere. Therefore, following his topic, it's really not a good idea.
"I know the matter of rock, T-1 very clearly. No matter what explanation the official gives, I naturally have my ideas and insights, and I will put these ideas and insights into practice. The official statement said that you are all dead, but I checked for nearly a year and a half before I found enough evidence to confirm that the four people in the T-1 team had died, and the remaining people were all gone. I think that as the top special operations team in the world, it would not be so easy to die, so I continued to check until one day, you appeared in my White Bear Bar and registered a code name for a lone mercenary, Canglang." General Kelo is very good at telling stories, and he is very tight in the atmosphere. Chu Yan was attracted by his topic without realizing it. After all, General Kelo was talking about T-1. As the soul of T-1, Chu Yan had to raise his spirit to face it.
"I think, I know what made you know my identity." A flash of inspiration flashed in Chu Yan's mind, and a detail instantly penetrated into his mind and completely freeze.
Chapter completed!