Rebirth of the Star God Agent

Chapter 129: Fuling and Chi Huan prepare to escape from Tuttle Building, Bradley meets with them

Chi Huan felt his whole body stiffen. He pursed his lips, his voice slightly hoarse, "I didn't expect you to pinch me, it was a conditioned reflex."

Fuling's eyes were filled with two words: 'disbelief'.

Seeing that he could no longer explain himself, Chi Huan put his arms around Fuling's waist, leaned over to press her upper body, and gave her a series of delicate kisses at the corners of her lips.

At this moment, the doors of the two rooms were pushed open at the same time.

The staff member, whose face had become increasingly haggard over the past few days, appeared at the door. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people stacked together on the bed, with Fuling's snow-white shoulders exposed.

Chi Huan narrowed his eyes, pulled the quilt to cover Fuling, and then cast a murderous look at the man.

The staff member said disdainfully, "It's already late, weren't you ordered to see the Marshal? You're messing around in bed in broad daylight, what a disgrace! Hurry up and pack up, the Marshal said he'll give you ten minutes this afternoon. Hurry up and pack up, I'll pick you up later."

After saying that, the staff member left quickly, but with full of malice, and did not close the door of the two people's room.

When the staff member reached the corner, he glanced coldly at the open door of Fuling and Chihuan. He sneered disdainfully, "How foolish! They're obviously inexperienced. How could a room where they've done work be completely odorless? Two idiots."

Wait until the staff member disappears around the corner.

Chi Huan's eyes gradually darkened, and he said calmly, "We must leave as soon as possible."

Fuling also sat up, hugging the quilt, with a cold look in her eyes. She asked Chi Huan, "Did he see through it?"

Chi Huan nodded imperceptibly and reached out to pick up the clothes scattered everywhere.

Chi Huan's voice was calm, no longer trying to hide it. "That should be it. I'm familiar with that look in his eyes. It's one of vigilance and defensiveness."

Fuling simply stopped hiding it, threw down the quilt, and crawled out of the bed, still wearing a strapless tube top dress.

Chi Huan and Fuling each picked up their clothes and put them on quietly.

Fuling snorted coldly, "If the Führer hadn't ordered us to come here to wait for news, who would have come all the way here to endure this? Damn, what a rubbish mission! I'm going to ask the Führer for leave when I get back. I feel so aggrieved."

Chi Huan's eyes flickered, and he understood. Fuling had simply changed the channel, but the show continued. If it had been an urban romance before, the role Fuling was now playing was that of a special staff member who followed orders and was questioned and despised.

Chi Huan had already tidied his clothes. He threw the quilt to the other side of the bed and sat next to Fuling.

"Don't be angry. We are the leader's subordinates and can only follow orders. There is no need to be angry with the people from Red Star, they are not our superiors. After this mission is over, we will take annual leave and go out to relax. You have to work hard for the past two days, but just hold on a little longer. Or we can wait until we contact the leader and find a way to inform him of the problem here. No matter what, we are working hard and he won't blame us. Now it is Bradley's problem, not ours." Chi Huan gently helped Fuling with her hair and comforted her gently.

Fuling sighed helplessly, resting her head on Chi Huan's shoulder, and screamed loudly and plaintively: "Ah~!~! I really want a vacation! I can't stand staying in this shabby place anymore."

Chi Huan waited until Fuling had vented her emotions, then gently put his arm around her shoulders and rubbed her head with it.

"Ah Ling, do you feel better?"

Fuling closed her eyes and hummed softly.

Chi Huan's eyes were full of tenderness. He patted Fuling's shoulder and said, "Then let's pack up and see if we can really meet Bradley later. After handing over the work, we will leave Red Star early and return to the Federation. I will treat you to dinner at your favorite restaurant."

My favorite store.

Fuling's eyes lit up.

Fuling didn't have a favorite store. Her and Chi Huan's so-called favorite things were all pre-made. There was no such store at all, but Chi Huan mentioned it.

Fuling looked into Chi Huan's eyes and saw the look in his eyes. Chi Huan's eyes told her, "Your favorite."

Her favorite is Aunt Han Xing.

Fuling was happy and laughed. "Yeah, I love the little cakes and chestnut rice from that shop the most. Yes, and all their dishes. I'm craving them now~ Chi Huan, I want to go back to Blue Star."

Chi Huan hugged her gently and patted her back. "Okay, I'll take you there when we get back and let you eat everything you want. Okay?"

Fuling responded with a smile and buried her face in Chi Huan's chest.

The door was soon opened again and the staff member walked in.

His expression wasn't much better this time, he just said coldly: "Come with me, the marshal is waiting for you."

Fuling pouted, stepped out of Chi Huan's arms, and straightened her wrinkled clothes. She raised her hand to help Chi Huan straighten his collar, and then said, "Let's go, finish the task quickly, and then we'll go back."

Chi Huan nodded and said "hmm" softly.

The staff member glanced at the two of them and led the way out.

This time, Fuling and Chi Huan finally met Jerry Bradley.

Bradley sat behind his large desk, his posture very upright. Seeing Fuling and the other person being brought in, he looked at them. When they came closer, he nodded slightly, as a greeting to them.

Fuling took out Xu Yanqing's token from the space and displayed her identity authentication information on the optical computer.

Chi Huan also took out his own computer and displayed his identity authentication information.

Jerry Bradley finally smiled and raised his hand to gesture for the two to sit down in the chairs opposite the desk.

Bradley only spoke after Fuling and the other man sat down.

"You two, did President Xu ask you to bring anything back from Blue Star this time?"

Fuling looked puzzled and glanced at Chi Huan. Chi Huan shook his head at Fuling, who then looked back at Bradley. She said in a very formal and nonsensical manner, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bradley, Mr. Xu didn't give us anything."

Bradley was not surprised by Fuling's answer. He smiled and seemed quite happy.

Fuling and Chi Huan looked at each other, not quite understanding what Xu Yanqing and this Jerry Bradley were talking about.

Bradley leaned over slightly and pulled a small box out of a drawer.

Bradley's expression changed slightly. He said to Fuling and Chi Huan in a serious tone, "This is what I want to give to Xu Yanqing. I will escort you out of the Tuttle Building from the top floor. There are people from the Public Security Department waiting for you there. After you leave the building, you can temporarily stay at the Public Security Department. The people who are responsible for picking you up will take care of you."

Bradley finished speaking, and his eyes lingered on the box in his hand.

This is a black box with a metallic texture. There is only a hemispherical button on the top of the box, which is half the size of a man's palm.

There was hope in Bradley's eyes.

Fuling looked at the small box in Bradley's palm with a complicated expression. Did Xu Yanqing ask them to come just for this box?

Jerry Bradley also seemed to be looking forward to this box. Is this box important?

So, what's in here?

Fuling tilted her head slightly and looked at the box seriously.

Jerry Bradley noticed Fuling's look, and his gaze suddenly turned cold. He stared at Fuling and warned her.

"Ma'am, please don't have any inappropriate thoughts about it. And don't try to open it midway."