Chapter 702

At night, in Cato's house.

The Kato family is really not comparable to the ordinary rich and powerful people. In this military compound, the residential area of the Kato family is not small, and the guard is strict.

After Jiang Xiaohe, Mingming was arranged to live on the first floor of the central mansion.

It's a luxury house, but it's not a residential building like Huaxia. It can barely be called a big villa. It has three floors and is extremely luxurious.

There is a perfect word to describe this kind of building: residence.

In this huge independent building, Jiang Xiaohe and Hou Mingming are arranged to live in the guest rooms on the east side of the first floor. There are many guest rooms here. Jiang Xiaohe and Hou Mingming are neighbors.

At night, Jiang Xiao and Hou Mingming discuss the star map of bow and arrow for a long time. Hou Mingming goes back to the room to have a rest. Jiang Xiao also lies on the bed after taking a bath, imagining his star map of bow and arrow in his head, and falls asleep.

"Hum... Hum... Hum..."

In the early hours of the morning, there was a silence in the residence. A slight vibration came from the window, and a bird flew in.

Jiang Xiao, who has been in the battlefield of life and death for a long time, has a keen sense of smell even if he doesn't have the ability to perceive stars. He suddenly opens his eyes!

"Whoosh!"

At the door, a dark tall figure made a bow archery posture. Under the night light outside the window, his eyes twinkled with faint light.

Jiang Xiao climbs twice on the bed, moves his buttocks and turns on the desk lamp. However, he sees Hou Mingming, wearing a white nightgown, standing at the door of the bedroom, staring silently at the top of the bedside table.

Jiang Xiaoshun looked in her eyes, but saw a little guy was shot through the body, at this time was the black tail arrow nailed into the wall.

"Pa ~"

The tail arrow burst into a dark mist, and the bird nailed into the wall also fell down.

Jiang Xiao waved away the black fog, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Jiang Xiaoshuang pointed to the brown feather of the bird and picked it up.

It looks like a little sparrow.

This little guy is only 6 or 7 cm long. The little one, with brown feathers, is gradually changing from dark brown to light brown.

More strange is that it has a long and flexible beak, coiled in circles, like mosquito repellent incense in general.

"EW..." Jiang Xiao can't help but make a voice of disgust, and his skin has goose bumps. Today, he just learned this lesson and knows what this guy is.

Mosquito!

At the door, wearing a nightgown and curling up her hair, Hou Mingming said in a low voice: "these things are produced in South America and West Asia. They are relatively fragile and have weak survival ability. That's why they don't spread all over the world."

Jiang Xiaoshuang pointed to the wings of the mosquito bird and threw it into the garbage can, saying, "you mean."

Hou Mingming: "it has no ability to cross mountains and rivers and fly here."

"Ha ha." But Jiang Xiao laughed and said, "I understand. That boy is a little overcast."

After looking at the window, she pondered for 2 or 3 seconds. It seemed that she had made a decision. Her right hand pulled the suspender on her shoulder unnaturally, turned and walked: "I'm going to sleep."

The unnatural expression, coupled with the obvious action of covering up emotions, was enough for Jiang Xiao to see a lot of things.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xiao's attention is not there at all. Otherwise, he can see that Hou Ming's desire for words stops, and he can also see that Hou Ming is different.

"Oh." Jiang Xiao still looks down at the creatures in the garbage can. He can't help shivering.

Milk leg, Beiyu Cato!

You're playing with me? I just learned it in the morning, but it's useful in the evening?

Jiang Xiaoben thought that the country was in such a state of disrepair that it had no strength. But now, is it really that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse?

Or is this Cato family strong?

Jiang Xiao realized that his idea should be changed.

As a Chinese, Jiang Xiao of course has been adhering to the creed of "endless eggs under the nest".

However, different from China, crooked fruit has different systems and different ways of survival and development.

It's not a big deal to run this business in one day. It's just to transport a mosquito and bird from West Asia. However, we should know that the overall environment of China and West Asia is not peaceful. On the contrary, there are wars everywhere. Who has the leisure to care about such trivial matters?

This should show, to some extent, that the Catos have a huge influence here.

At least a lot of people will give Beiyu Kato face.

As for the young man's face, of course, it depends on his parents and his family.

I don't know what would happen if the Catos knew.

After Mingming out of the big bedroom, through the living room, finally step out of the door, but stopped at the door, obviously, she hesitated.

A few seconds later, Hou Mingming's mouth slightly raised, closed the door, stepped on the soft carpet and walked to his room.

Jiang Xiaozai studied the mosquitoes and birds carefully for a long time, and finally decided not to look at them. He turned off the desk lamp and got into the warm quilt.

I don't know how long later, in a daze, Jiang Xiao heard the "buzzing" sound again.

How wonderful! Yes! Like! Mosquito! Son! One! How are you! Annoyed! People!

Jiang Xiao sat up, pressed the lamp, followed the direction of the sound, looked at the window.

It is found that bursts of breeze blowing the curtains, and the "buzz" sound is getting bigger and bigger, more and more!

Jiang Xiao:???

The next moment, a bunch of mosquitoes were flying in from the window!

Jiang Xiao opened his mouth... Lying trough!?

I'm afraid there must be more than 20?

Jiang Xiao rolled back with the charm of a whining bear, turned down from the bed and sat down on the ground.

"Hum... Hum... Hum..."

"Hum... Hum... Hum..."

"Hum... Hum... Hum..."

It's just the sound that gives people goose bumps, not to mention the mosquitoes and birds.

Jiang Xiao quickly climbed into the bottom of the bed, his heart pounding!

It's so fuckin 'exciting!

I love this life!

Then, with a twinkle, Jiang went out of the window and came outside the residence.

But he saw a familiar figure. He held a cloth bag in his hand, untied the hole, and poured mosquitoes and birds into the window.

Jiang Xiao flashed to his side, only to see that he threw away the cloth bag, and then adjusted the sword hidden in his sleeve, as if he was preparing for the war.

Jiang Xiao asked quietly in Russian, "can this plan work?"

Without looking back, Bei Yu gave a cold hum and replied in Russian: "of course, the mosquito won't kill him, but it will annoy him! It's going to upset him! terribly fatigued! There will always be times when he is angry. Once he loses his mind, there will be flaws! "

Jiang Xiao said weakly, "what if he gets angry and kills you?"

Beiyu suddenly turned his head: "kill me? Can I borrow some courage from him

Beiyu's eyes suddenly widened and his face was confused. Under the breeze, his head was a little curly

Jiang Xiao suddenly squatted down, picked up Beiyu, ran straight into the bedroom along the window: "life is so short, why do you want to take a shortcut?"

North to:???

WOW!

The window broke open, two figures smashed into the bedroom, the next moment, a knife and sword shadow, mosquitoes and birds flying.

Under the dim desk lamp, in the dark room where strange birds are flying, two figures are like martial arts experts. It's a pleasure for you to come and fight.

Such a sound has already attracted the guards of the residence.

As a matter of fact, Beiyu's previous actions have long been seen by the guards, but he does not dare to disturb them.

And now... In the originally quiet residence, the birds are flying and the dogs are jumping, and the cry of killing cuts through the night sky.

"Ah ~" with the coming of a holy light, the guards outside the window and at the door all look strange. They only see their little master trembling, barking, leaning slightly and falling to the ground.

Jiang Xiao's ground skills are not for fun. He pours on them, and everyone just feels like a flower in front of him. All Jiang Xiao's fancy skills are finally implemented into his simple practical skills.

The simple and practical "wooden village lock" takes shape in an instant. It not only controls Beiyu's body, but also takes Beiyu as a "quilt" and obliquely covers himself

Beiyu is frantically struggling. He leans on Jiang Xiao's body. His right arm, controlled by the anti joint, presses his body down and imprisons his body. He can't break away or get up at all.

Jiang Xiao controlled Beiyu. Looking at the mosquitoes flying around the room, he said in a low voice: "keep your voice down, don't scare them. Wow, here they are! Here they are

The mosquitoes are here.

"Ah, ah, ah!" North to roar out a voice, damned guy, unexpectedly put oneself as tender meat into the mouth of mosquito bird!

The frost and fog filled Beiyu's body, and the temperature of the whole room dropped suddenly!

"Ah ~" the roar turned back to a strange sound.

The mosquitoes were slightly hindered, but they fluttered their wings and flew up again. They may be really hungry.

Several of them had fallen on Beiyu's back, and their long beaks stretched out and penetrated into Beiyu's clothes.

A few of them fell on Jiang Xiao, and even one fell on the top of his head.

Jiang Xiao shakes his head and drives away the mosquitoes. Because of the ground movement, his legs are around Beiyu's waist. Although the blessing has "controlled" Beiyu, the memory in his mind and the habitual muscle memory make Jiang Xiao not loosen his legs, but still cling to Beiyu's waist.

So the mosquito vibrates its wings and stops in mid air, and its long beak stabs Jiang Xiao's calf. Ding! Ding! The mosquito and bird are crying, why can't they get in... Isn't this skin? Isn't this meat? How can it be like an iron plate... Under the obstruction of diamond's patience, the mosquitoes and birds can only fly to the "human blanket" covered on Jiang Xiao's body. I don't know when, Hou Mingming came back and stood at the door with the guards to watch the strange battle. The guards want to help, but the katos have told them everything for a long time, and they all know that this guy who seems to hurt the little master is actually a bodyguard just like them. It's just that this bodyguard... Um... Works in a strange way. But there is also a little advantage. Since the "bodyguard" came here, the little master seldom ran out of the military compound, or even out of the Cato mansion in the middle of the night. As soon as he finished school, he went home for several days. He was so clever that he didn't know what he was planning. Today, the guards finally opened their eyes and knew the little master's plan. Well, although the plan is a bit off track, the mosquito is happy and sucks its little stomach full. One big bag after another bulged from Beiyu's skin! And Jiang Xiao sends blessing after blessing, constantly sucking Beiyu, clearing toxins, ensuring that his internal organs are cured and recovered quickly, giving him crazy vitality, absolutely not allowing him to have any accidents. The more you look at it, the more creepy you feel. It's so vicious! Too vicious! Life is not like death. In the end, the mosquitoes had enough to eat and drink and stopped working. Under the light of blessing, Beiyu was full of itching and relaxing. Finally, he was exhausted and couldn't stand such "the best enjoyment in the world" and fell asleep. Jiang Xiaosong opened the north to, casually waved his hand, said: "scattered scattered scattered, I keep, out of trouble." With that, Jiang Xiao throws a blessing to his back to help him recover his vitality and heal his organs. The guards looked at each other. Most of them left, leaving a few of them in the living room and at the windows. At the door, Hou Mingming crossed his hands around his chest and leaned against the door frame. With a strange smile, he said, "clear up?" Jiang Xiao looks at the mosquitoes and birds in the room who have enough to eat and drink, stand together, keep warm and close their eyes for a nap. Jiang Xiao nods. These kids are strange enough. They don't even run. Do they really think they are "beneficial insects"? After sucking other people's blood, then get together and sleep on the spot? Hou Mingming shoulder strength, through the door frame rebound, stand straight body, pull bow arrow: "he? What are you going to do next? " After an arrow, the mosquitoes and birds suddenly woke up, panicked and flew around, but they could not escape from Hou Mingming's palm and were shot through by an arrow. Jiang Xiao grinned, took Beiyu's body, threw it on the big bed, and muttered, "what else can I do? What can we do? In the end, we don't forgive him like a father. " Hou Mingming