The whole empire is bringing us together

Chapter 56 Funeral

It was already late at night after the dance, because Quint's house was relatively close to the palace, and the two returned there by aircraft.

At the ball, Mrs. Morse got her wish and met the daughter-in-law she had been thinking about all the time. Quint was a little restrained at first, but after all these years he had been the chief executive, and his every move was very decent, which made Mrs. Morse very satisfied. Once Hyperion made a joke, he miraculously lost the slightest bit of nervousness.

The Morse couple invited him to be a guest at their home on the weekend, and Quint agreed. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling sad, and asked Hyperion, "What gift do you think I should bring?"

"Just buy whatever you want. I don't lack anything in my house. They didn't let you go there just for gifts."

Quint said with a serious face: "That's not okay. It's the first time I'm a formal guest at home. In case I don't do well, it doesn't matter if your family feels good about me now. If someday they don't like me, you can make things right. Take it out and talk about it for a long time."

"Why should they not like you someday?" Hyperion was confused, he patted Quint on the head, and said with a smile: "Did you watch too many TV series, why do you still have such scruples?"

"It was like this in my family at the time." Quint was silent for a moment, and whispered: "My father's family was poor before, and he couldn't afford the money when he married my mother. Later, my grandma's family buried him for a long time because of this incident. Arguing about it almost every day."

Hyperion was taken aback for a moment, this kind of trouble that only a poor person has in his life has never appeared in his 43 years of life, a very secret place in his heart seemed to be hit hard, and a sour liquid flowed out—— —He realized that he had never taken the initiative to understand Quint's previous life.

Was Quint happy before meeting him?What friends did you laugh or cry about?What is his home like?

He doesn't know all about it.

This made Hyperion realize his negligence for a long time, he pursed his lips tightly, trying to suppress the growing self-blame in his heart, and softly comforted: "No, as long as I am here, no one will dare to say You speak ill."

Quint didn't realize what was going on in Hyperion's heart, he kissed Hyperion's neck, and said earnestly: "Then you still need to prepare well, do your parents have any favorite things or hobbies? "

"My dad likes to collect famous wines and tea sets, and my mom...my mom likes gardening a few years ago, but it seems to have changed to handicrafts in the first two years, and now she is obsessed with keeping pets."

Kunt nodded, with a general idea in mind. The aircraft landed in front of the courtyard of Kunt's family. The two entered the house. The intelligent robot cleaned the house very clean. It was already late. The two took turns to take a bath and planned to rest immediately.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Hyperion, who was sitting on the bed in the bedroom in his pajamas, could hear it clearly, and couldn't help thinking about it.After a while, the sound of the water stopped, and after another minute, Quint shouted:

"Hain, can you get me a pair of clean pajama pants? I just dropped the pair in my hand and got wet."

"Where?"

"The second shelf of my nightstand."

Hyperion opened the drawer and took out a pair of clean pajama pants that had been folded. Then, for some reason, he fumbled inside, and found a cylindrical object in the deepest part of the drawer.

This shape successfully caused a question mark to pop up in Hyperion's head. He paused, took out his hand, and fell into deep thought as he looked at this peach-colored, long, remote-controlled, and rechargeable cylindrical object.

"Didn't find it?" Quint called from the bathroom.

"I found it." Hyperion temporarily put the peach color down, and went to deliver pajama pants to Quint.There was a gap in the bathroom door, and Quint had already put on his pajamas. The slightly longer hem could barely cover the buttocks, revealing two long snow-white legs.

Hyperion glanced down, the door was quickly closed by Quint, he touched his nose, and hurried back to the bedroom.

Quint wiped his hair and walked into the bedroom from the bathroom, and saw Hyperion sitting on the edge of the bed, playing with peach color, his pupils shrank suddenly, his whole face burned with a slap, he threw away the towel and rushed to grab it.

"Don't move that!"

Hyperion fell down on the bed, hiding the peachy color behind him, Quint rode on his lap desperately reaching for it, the water dripping from his hair fell on Hyperion's chest, printing dark dots on the pajamas .

"What is this, let me see."

Hyperion deliberately teased him, and pushed the gear away, and Peachy immediately vibrated.Quint was really in a hurry now, looking as if he was going to fight desperately, Hyperion quickly turned over and pressed him down, kissed him wetly on the face several times, and comforted him softly: " Well, well, it’s not something illegal to play with you, it’s fine if I see it, good boy.”

Quint bared his teeth and claws, but he had no choice but to draw his hands from Alpha's handsome face along his neck to his thick shoulders, but he couldn't find a suitable place to strike. He could only stare at Hyperion fiercely, with a tense and flushed face, and condemned him with his eyes.

"It's so thin, can you use it?"

Hyperion pushed the vibrating peach color to the maximum, and pressed it against Quint's cheek, forcing his tense face to relax.

Omega's eyes were covered with shy tears, his pale pink lips were moist and tender, and his face was flushed. Hyperion was so stimulated by the scene in front of him that his mouth was dry, and he immediately turned off the peach color and rolled on the bed in his arms.

"I'm so tired, Hein, don't... ah!"

Quint jumped up from the bed suddenly, picked up the pillow and hit Hyperion on the head, and kicked him on the shoulder: "Get down! I'm so sleepy! I want to sleep!"

"Okay, okay, go to sleep." It was getting close, and it was too late.Hyperion easily grabbed Quant's ankle, climbed up and licked the mark on his wrist until Omega's rapid breathing calmed down again, kissed his closed eyelids, and quietly got out of bed.

He took the peach color away, turned off the light at the door and said to Quint: "I will confiscate this thing first, and come to me for it when you want to use it later."

Quint closed his eyes and didn't make a sound, as if he had fallen asleep. When Hyperion closed the door and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, he pursed his lips and let out a long breath. It was as if a burning face was covered.

Hyperion returned to the guest room, and casually put Peach Color on the bedside table, thinking that no matter what, Quint would be executed on the spot tomorrow, so that he would not be dishonest with such a gadget.

However, the sky did not come true. The next morning, Hyperion received a message from the military headquarters, asking him to serve as an instructor for a five-day special training for officers. The special training was closed, and all his fantasies were shattered at once.

John Bell's funeral was also held on this day. Nearly two weeks have passed, and the special operations team has so far failed to find even the shadow of the illegal Cyber ​​Miranda.Adam was criticized as the team leader. Although he didn't express it in the slightest, he must have been very annoyed—no matter how shrewd a prisoner was in the empire, it was impossible for him to leave the ring network completely, and so was Cyber, and now, Miranda really As if disappeared from the world.

This is a serious challenge to Adam's ability. He has been almost a god-like existence since his birth, and he has never experienced failure in his own field.

John's funeral has become his only breakthrough so far. With Miranda's deep feelings for John for many years, it is impossible for her to miss the funeral.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the black aircraft carrying the ashes of John Bell landed at the civil airport. John's eldest son walked out holding the urn. Many people spontaneously gathered at the port. The slightly noisy crowd saw John's eldest son After stepping down, it became silent.

Brian Bell was holding the box containing the ashes of his parents, his eyes were red, he knew his father's physical condition clearly, and he had already prepared for the worst, but when the death really came, the grief still almost hit him collapse.

Brian walked slowly towards the ship that was about to depart for Pluto, and the people in the lane stood silently.He stopped halfway, turned around and bowed deeply to the people who saw him off.

In the general office of the command tower at the highest point of the port, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old lowered her head and secretly wiped her tears. A charging cable was sticking out from the bottom of her tutu skirt, which was being plugged into a wall socket.The fierce-faced black-skinned man touched her head and pressed his thick lips tightly.

Sitting here are the thirteen cyborgs that have been officially recognized so far. Lixiao leans on the floor-to-ceiling window with her arms folded, looking sideways at the figure of Brian in the distance, with a rare sense of loneliness on her ice-cold face.

Although the command tower is far away, the camera in Cyber's eyes can automatically focus to a suitable magnification, and everything falls into the eyes clearly.

The only cyber in the entire office with a normal expression is Adam. He was the first to be created, and the number of interactions is hundreds of times that of the rest of the same kind. Therefore, he is more like a human being and can control the expression of emotions.

The light in his eyes was restrained, and the pattern of moonlight flowers on his face was extremely clear. He analyzed the information of everyone in the airport to identify which one was the fleeing Miranda.

With heavy footsteps falling, Brian walked into the aircraft, and his figure disappeared from sight.A tender sob rang out in Lixiao's mind, his face remained unchanged, and he said with a thought: Don't make a sound.

Miranda restrained herself tightly, silently watching the ship that carried the ashes of the owner and the real Miranda slowly take off.

The ship left the airport and headed to Pluto, the burial place that John and his wife who died young met, to fulfill the promise of going to see the snow together.

Adam compared and searched all the people several times, but found nothing unusual. His complexion turned pale. The tail of his long chestnut hair moved slightly. Those who knew him well knew that this small movement meant that he was very unhappy. .

The "funeral" ended in such a simple and unpretentious way. No one deliberately praised his achievements, but everyone lived more conveniently and quickly because of him.

He will shine forever in the world like his wisdom.