Hello, Mr. Major General

Gu Nianzhi's big eyes, like stars, dimmed little by little.

She stared at the man sitting next to her in a daze, trying to say something, but her throat interfered very much, her plump water chestnut lips trembled and she couldn't say a word.

Obviously they have exactly the same facial features, but they feel completely different to her.

If Huo Shaoheng in Gu Nianzhi's memory is a thick and colorful oil painting, it is full of atmosphere, although it is also so beautiful that it is desperate and breathless, but it still has human warmth and generosity.

But the person in front of me is more like an exquisite beauty drawn with meticulous brushwork. Every minute and every bit is perfect and impeccable, but he is as cold as frost, as cold as three or nine, as in her memory. That person is completely different.

Huo Shaoheng's voice in the memory is low and magnetic, shaking people's hearts like a subwoofer.

The man in front of him has a clear and cold voice, a typical baritone.

Gu Nianzhi uses Yan control and voice control. When the person speaks, Gu Nianzhi knows that she has admitted the wrong person.

That voice is completely different.

The initial throbbing gradually dissipated, and more and more differences reminded her that this is not the person in her heart.

Gu Nianzhi gritted his teeth and retracted his gaze, looking at the card in the croupier's hand in front of him.

She didn't have the energy to count the cards, and lost three in a row. Tens of thousands of dollars were gone in a blink of an eye.

She was full of pain and unbearable pain. Seeing the people monitoring the casino, she thought she was sad and lost money, and couldn't help but smile.

Fortunately, this person is not strong enough to make them look different, and even wants to be added to the "blacklist".

But the man next to her who looked exactly like Huo Shaoheng had a big win, more than she had just won at another gaming table.

"My dear, you're so amazing!" The glamorous woman sitting on his lap hugged him and kissed again and again, with red lip prints covering his face one after another.

He only looked at her with a smile, took out the tissue, wiped a handful of his face gracefully, and then stretched the tissue with red lips and lip marks in front of the woman, his voice was petting and clear, "...naughty ghost ."

Both of them spoke Russian, and Gu Nianzhi had taught herself Russian when she was in the world over there, and she could understand ordinary daily conversations, so at this time, the blow to her was even worse.

She had a dull expression and stiff body, and finally couldn't listen anymore.

Huo Ran stood up, turned around and rushed out of this specially concealed gaming table, did not hesitate to push open the French window in front of him, came to the outside of the deck, gasping for breath.

She was really suffocated just now, and she almost forgot to breathe.

She exhausted almost all of her self-control before she collapsed in front of that person.

The deck outside is luxurious and comfortable, and several designer sofas with postmodern shapes are placed in a circle along the railing.

Gu Nianzhi circumvented the sofa and rushed to the railing, holding the railing tightly with both hands, swaying like a Ye Tan in the night breeze, driving to the extreme, and also to Tumi.

Not far from her, a tall man with a cigarette in his hand stood on the deck, indifferently watching the moonlight on the sea, and gently exhaling a puff of white smoke.

The moonlight is dim, and his handsome face is more beautiful than the moonlight.

Gu Nianzhi rushed out and couldn't stop her tears.

The emotions were extremely agitated, and there was no one standing here at all.

With tears in his eyes, the man walked up to her and gently embraced her.

When Gu Nianyi had an illusion, she snuggled herself up and murmured: "Huo Shao, is that you?"

The man froze for a moment, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, and a clear and indifferent voice rang in her ears, "No, I am Hechu. Don't admit the wrong person."

Gu Nianzhi closed his eyes, and a series of tears rolled down again, wet the front of He Zhichu's chest.

He Zhichu held a cigarette in one hand and Gu Nianzhi in the other, with no expression on his face, he took another sip.

Gu Nianzhi greedily smelled the familiar smell of smoke in his arms, indulging himself uncontrollably.

He Zhichu patted her back gently, soothing her nervousness silently.

After a while, Gu Nianzhi whispered: "Why are you here?"

He Zhichu looked down at her deeply and said, "...I'm worried that you can't accept it, so I come to see you."

Gu Nianzhi hugged his thin waist, rubbed his face, and said, "You know? Did you see it?"

He Zhichu did not speak and touched her head.

"I saw him for the first time, and thought I thought he wanted to hallucinate." Gu Nianzhi whimpered, "But when he spoke, I knew it wasn't... it wasn't him..."

Because the Huo Shao she loved wouldn't look at her with so cold and bored eyes.

Because the Huo Shao she loved wouldn't look at another woman with such doting eyes.

Because the Huo Shao she loves will not linger with another woman in front of her...

Gu Nianyi couldn't bear the situation just now.

Even if he knows that he is not him, but watching him hold that face and talk to other women in front of her, Gu Nianzhi has the desire to die.

She fell in He Chu's arms and whispered: "Before, I looked down on people who are living or dying for love, but just now, when I rushed out for a moment, I really wanted to jump down from this ten-story building. Up."

"If you die, you'll be over. No headache, no heartbreak, no need to face that kind of embarrassment..."

"I'm a hypocrite, a coward who can't speak while standing." Gu Nianzhi kept berating her cowardice and incompetence.

He Zhichu stayed silent for a long time and said: "You can't be blamed either. Everyone will overestimate their own tolerance and underestimate their own tolerance."

So only you know if the shoes fit.

After Gu Nianzhi cried, his depressed mood was released to a certain extent, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Buried in He Zhichu's arms, she muttered, "Who is that person? Do you know him?"

He Zhichu's ability to rush over must have some understanding of this person's identity.

He Zhichu thought about it for a while and didn't hide it from her, because he was worried that concealment would cause her even greater trouble.

He bowed his head and said in a very low voice in her ear: "...He is the ace of the Soviet KGB, Peter. His Chinese name is also Huo Shaoheng."

When Gu Nianzhi heard this name, her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She remembered that she had asked Xie Qingying about Xie Ziyan's whereabouts. Xie Qingying said that Xie Ziyan had gone to the Soviet Union in her early years.

Then she asked her why not ask the Soviet KGB to help find someone...

The result became a truth.

It's like no matter how the gears of fate work, they can bring the same people to the same situation.

Gu Nianzhi's face became paler and paler, she didn't know how to face all this.

He Zhichu hugged her tighter, and continued to whisper in her ear: "What's the matter? I can't stand it when I hear this name?"

Gu Nianzhi beat him hard, pushed him away, turned his head and stroked his hair, and said uncomfortably, "No, I just saw it. I was a little surprised."

He Zhichu squinted her peachy eyes and looked at her for a while, as if he was measuring how true she was in her words, "Really? Just surprised? Don't want to say hello?"

Gu Nianzhi gave him a blank look, and replayed the scene just now in his mind. He suddenly recovered and said in surprise, "That woman is Xiao Ye?!"

She quickly remembered that Xiao Ye used to work as a secret agent in the Russian KGB, but at that time, she used a disguised appearance, which was very ordinary.

And Xiao Ye's real appearance is particularly beautiful, just like that woman with long curly hair.

She spent more than a month with Xiao Ye day and night and knew her too well.

However, when she first saw a man who looked exactly like Huo Shaoheng, she was shocked, emotional, and her attention was completely attracted by him. She didn't realize who the beautiful woman sitting on his lap was.

He Zhichu looked back, nodded, took a cigarette, and said, "Yes, she is Xiao Ye and Linda. She is the flower of the Soviet KGB in the Far East."

Gu Nianzhi was stunned, "Huo Shaoheng has become Peter, but Xiao Ye is still Linda?"

She remembered Peter over there. He was a man with his eyes drooping, as if he couldn't wake up all day long, and he looked very ordinary.

"Yeah." He Zhichu nodded and gently dusted the soot into the sea. "Theoretically, because we don't have Huo Shaoheng here, he became Peter of the Soviet KGB Far East Bureau."

"...He is Huo Shao's counterpart over there, right?" Gu Nianzhi stared at He Zhichu closely, not letting go of his expression.

This is today's second monthly ticket 4,500 plus change: Chapter 1527 "Who is he".

On the penultimate day of February, my monthly pass...

Give me some encouragement, just like a monthly pass~~~

Good night, big brothers and little angels~~~

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