Mystical Instinc

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Eggsy booked the earliest flight he could catch to return to London. After a sleepless night, he squinted for a while after the plane took off. In his dim consciousness, he had a dream:

In the dream, Eggsy was on a mission alone. He was chasing a man in a dark windbreaker. In the small town at midnight, the man in front of him was running fast, but his legs seemed to be struggling. He was getting farther and farther away from the man. , Farther and farther away, seeing the man's figure was about to be submerged in the darkness, he suddenly remembered that he was carrying a gun, raised the gun without hesitation, aimed at the man's back and shot.

At this moment, the man stopped suddenly, turned around and shot Eggsy without warning.

Gunshots staggered, the man fell backwards, Eggsy walked slowly to the man's body, the building on the side of the road looked so familiar, like a church.

Harry Hart closed his eyes and lay motionless on the ground.

Eggsy's eyes widened in shock, and he knelt down on the spot, "No, no, no, no..." He checked Harry's body for gunshot wounds, breathing, pulse, heartbeat—

Harry, who was supposed to be shot, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and shot Eggsy in the heart at close range.

Eggsy woke up with a start.

Seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Eggsy wiped his face with his hands and covered his forehead for a while before calming down.

In the dream, Harry looked at him just like the man last night, so unfamiliar that it made his heart choke.

Also, what does Harry have to do with the Zoola Corporation?He would not appear at the venue without a reason, and what is even more strange is that he was not mentioned at all in the news report about the assassination last night, only that Zoola's security department was dedicated to defusing the crisis.The identity of the arrested gangster has been found out, and he is a mercenary gang who has committed many crimes. As for the instigator behind the scenes, the investigation is still underway.

If it wasn't for Harry's appearance, perhaps this matter would have ended like this.

Eggsy thought about it for a long time, and before he even set foot in HQ, he deleted Harry's picture from the report.Then, he truthfully reported the process of the banquet to Arthur, except for Harry's part. Instead, when the gangsters started shooting randomly, the security team broke into the door and defuse the attack.

Merlin interrupted Eggsy's report at this time, and he released an instant news to the two: a local station in Minnesota reported that the home of entrepreneur J. It has been brought under control, and the house burned to pieces. Fortunately, it did not spread to other residents. A firefighter said in an interview that they went all over the scene, and there was no one inside, and no corpse was found.

Merlin released relevant clips while talking: "J.Steven once publicly accused John Murphy, and said that Zoola's drug was put on the market without clinical trials, which violated market regulations and was very inhumane. Multiple groups and organizations opposing the use of medication for post-disaster trauma patients.”

"If this is what John Murphy did to him, it's entirely possible—Galahad," Arthur said seriously, "I need you to follow up on this matter, and Merlin will give you more information about this company later, I need you to unearth Zoola's secrets and stop them from preying on more innocent people sooner."

Eggsy nodded and said, "No problem, I need more opportunities to get in touch with John Murphy."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy in the near future," Merlin said. "Since last night, he has been accompanied by four bodyguards when he comes in and out, and has turned off most of his schedule."

Eggsy pouted and said, "Well, yes, I like challenges."

"Don't mess around, Galahad," Roxy couldn't help reminding him, "he's very defensive during this time, and it's hard to talk to him."

"Don't worry, Arthur, I'm patient enough."

Roxy stared at Eggsy for a while, then finally nodded, motioning for Merlin to hand over the information. After Eggsy took it, he roughly browsed the content, closed it and was about to leave, when Roxy stopped him in time:

"Eggsy, go for a drink?"

"Okay—" After a short pause, Eggsy asked again, "Call Merlin?"

"Of course." Roxy clicked his glasses and opened the communication: "Merlin, are you free to have a drink with us?"

"Well, let me think about it - I wonder if you young people are interested in my collection?"

The two people in the conference room looked at each other: Of course.

Three rounds of wine.

While Roxy was going to the bathroom, Eggsy gently shook his wine glass, half-closed his eyes and jokingly said, "I always feel that Harry is not dead, and I don't know when he will come back with an action report."

Merlin couldn't laugh, he put down his glass, patted Eggsy on the shoulder vigorously, and said, "Listen Eggsy, Harry sacrificed for everyone who is alive now, he was so good back then, Galahad is a part of his spirit The one who inherits Galahad is you, you are already a true Kingsman, and his spirit will continue because of you."

Eggsy was silent for a while, then nodded slowly: "Yes, yes, you are right." He ended the topic.

That night, Eggsy took another flight to New York.

One evening ten days later, he met Harry again across the road from a tailor-made suit shop. There are very few hand-made suit shops in the United States. Eggsy installed surveillance video in front of a few shops. He guessed that Harry Not forgetting his life tastes and preferences.

And his luck was good, he guessed right.

Today Harry is wearing a black casual suit, rarely without a tie, and even unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, well, he doesn't wear glasses, this kind of dress is more suitable for his current appearance, Eggsy wants to go up now Say hello and tell him how handsome you look.But he didn't, the two years of spy career made Eggsy more patient, he changed several taxis to follow, and finally Harry walked into a bar called "Meeting King & Queen".

Eggsy stood at the door of the bar for a long time, he felt an indescribably weird feeling at this moment, he really couldn't think of any reason for Harry to come to have fun - especially dressed like that on purpose, he never Really knew his mentor's private life, and his face outside of work, and now he seems to be going over this wall.

Meeting King & Queen, MKQ for short.She is a speakeasy in Manhattan, the location is very good, there is a T-junction not far from the main entrance, and the transportation is convenient-of course, referring to some unruly people.

MKQ's business hours are from 45:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am, and now it is [-]:[-] pm, which is when the number of people gradually increases.

Eggsy went to the water bar and ordered a glass of whiskey, sat sideways on the high stool, turning around to scan the field from time to time, Harry was sitting at a round table not far away with his back turned to him.

Watching Harry turn down yet another hot girl who approached him, Eggsy began to think that his mentor had been single for no reason.

The young knight drank the whiskey in his hand, turned to the bartender and asked for two more special Martinis. While waiting, he saw the loser sitting on the stool next to him and asked the bartender for a cocktail. Seeing that she seemed a little unwilling, he took the initiative to say hello to her:

"Hello--"

The girl looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"You look hot."

"Thank you." No one doesn't like compliments, the girl smiled at him, "Then?"

Eggsy nodded his chin in Harry's direction, and said with regret, "I saw it just now, uh, I just want to say, he really...has a bad eye."

The girl curled her lips when she heard the words, shook her head and said, "No, he likes to wear handles."

"Oh?!"

Now Eggsy's surprise was not fake at all, and there was even a bit of secret joy.

Nobody had ever mentioned Harry's sexuality to him, and if Merlin knew, he'd kept it to himself - those guys were expecting him to marry a Swedish princess and become a member of the nobility, oh By the way, it's time to call her Queen of Sweden.

The riots did not make the nobles abandon their old-fashioned ideas and class consciousness at all, they just regarded Eggsy as a special case.

It's just that Eggsy doesn't know that Harry Hart is also a different kind in their eyes.

The girl took the cocktail that belonged to her, and before leaving, she said to Eggsy, "Maybe he will take a fancy to you."

Eggsy picked up two glasses of special martini and walked towards Harry's place, saying to himself as he walked, "I accept your words."

In Eggsy's eyes Harry was very, very attractive, a deliberate demeanor, a graceful speech, a handsome gentleman.When such a man appears in this kind of bar, he will naturally become the prey of many people, no matter men or women.age?Don't be kidding, his mentor's charm has nothing to do with age, not to mention that Harry now looks at least seven or eight years younger than his real age.

Regardless of what happened to Harry, there was a more pressing situation for Eggsy to address - a middle-aged man dressed like a corporate elite approached Harry one step ahead of him, and Harry seemed to be about to take the cup from the man's hand Champagne.

"Sorry," Eggsy forced his way between the two of them. He stood in front of Harry and glanced at the wine in the man's hand with distaste before he said to the man, "I can't believe you actually brought a soda to the man." This charming gentleman strikes up a conversation."

"what……"

"Do you know that carbohydrates are really not good for the human body at all, especially at your age, don't you see that your hairline is changing when you look in the mirror every day?" Eggsy glanced at the man with an obvious M shape Hairline babbling.

And men seem to be very taboo about this.

"FuckYou!" The man glared at Eggsy first, then felt that he shouldn't be entangled with this brat, and turned to look at Harry, which was his goal. Harry suppressed a smile, and said lightly: "Sorry—" —" The rejected man glared at Eggsy again, before walking away unwillingly.

Eggsy turned around and saw that Harry still had a smile on his face. He didn't seem to be dissatisfied with the man he drove away just now. It could even be said that Harry's smile was a bit playful, different from the "everything is under control" smile , such a smile is a bit encouraging, although Eggsy still feels very nervous.

"Hi, my, my name is Eggsy."

As soon as the words came out, Eggsy almost wanted to bite his tongue. This kind of opening line is really stupid, just like a young boy who is just in love.

Harry seemed to be taken aback. He probably didn't expect that the other party, who was obviously sharp-tongued just now, would say such a stupid pick-up sentence, so he said after a while: "Harry, you can call me Harry."

Eggsy's heart skipped a beat.

"Harry, are you British?"

Harry smiled: "Maybe."

Eggsy put two glasses of Martini on the table: "Then I must buy you a Martini."

"Martini?" Harry picked up the glass in front of him, sniffed it, showing some appreciation.

Eggsy's confidence increased a bit. He picked up one of the glasses and shook it lightly, saying, "I hope this is an authentic Martini in your mind."

Harry looked at the wine, then at Eggsy, took a sip of the wine in front of him under the gaze of the other party, he pursed his lips, savored it for a while, nodded and said, "It's really good."

Eggsy was almost laughing with joy, but he restrained himself immediately, trying not to act strange in front of the other, he said, "We met before, do you remember, Harry."

"Of course," Harry nodded, "at Zoola's banquet."

"That's why you rejected the man just now and accepted the wine I invited."

After hearing this, Harry looked at Eggsy for a while, then put down his glass, and said slowly, "I rejected that person just now and accepted the drink you invited because I have a crush on you."

Eggsy's heart trembled slightly, and he slowly straightened up.

Harry tilted his head slightly to look at him: "You should be more confident, Eggsy." There was a smile on the corners of the man's eyes and eyebrows.

Why didn't he realize before that his mentor could be so seductive.

Eggsy felt his heart beat faster. He tentatively took Harry's hand on the table. The other's fingers were long and knuckle. He had seen the strength of these hands, but at this moment one of them just relaxed and let it go. He held it, and he leaned forward more boldly, and the other hand slid down to Harry's lower back, and instead of throwing him half a somersault, the latter shook his hand instead, which made Eggsy elated.He leaned close to Harry's ear, in this gesture, it seemed to others that they had embraced each other, a strong smell of cologne filled the young man's nostrils, his heart was beating loudly and quickly, he Even suspected flirts can hear it.

"You mean like this?"

Harry turned his head to the side, looked closely at him, and whispered, "Maybe, you can be more confident."

He definitely did it on purpose to say the same thing erotically, and damn it, Eggsy sensed that his little brother had perked up.

Eggsy swallowed, staring at Harry intently, and asked, "So, is there anything else you're looking for from here, or someone?" He guessed he must be looking anxious.

Harry winked at him and said, "No. What about you?"

Then they should leave MKQ and find a private place to spend a pleasant evening.

Oh my god, this progress is too fast!

Eggsy was secretly speechless as he got into the taxi, while the man who sat in the back seat before him gave up the initiative to speak very considerately. Eggsy gave the driver the name of a motel on the edge of town—his temporary residence.Of course he didn't expect Harry to just say the address, they didn't know each other that well.

Well, however, although they were kissing like a couple in love not long after the taxi started, and Harry's unexpected enthusiasm almost made Eggsy want to just push him in the back seat and fuck him first.

Fortunately, the driver is not surprised by this kind of passengers, as long as they don't underpay the fare when they arrive at the destination. In fact, Eggsy doesn't remember how much he paid at all. It was Harry who took the money out of his trouser pocket, and his hands were He was busy groping under the other's shirt, and because he had already loosened the zipper of his trousers, which made it more difficult for Harry to take out money, oh, he found the feeling of letting Harry's hands feel around in his trouser pockets Really great.

Their lips and tongues were intertwined, and they stumbled all the way until they leaned against the door of the room, and they both breathed very heavily.

Eggsy licked his lips, the excessive stimulation made him a little unbelievable in reality, and couldn't help but say, "God, I'm not dreaming..."

Harry laughed at his words:

"Where's your key?"

"It's in my back pocket, maybe it's easier for you to take it out."

Harry reached down from his waist into his trouser pockets, unhurriedly took out a bunch of keys, Eggsy took them and opened the door smoothly.

The room in the small hotel was really small, and they both collapsed on the bed in no time.

"This is crazy..." Eggsy said as he kissed the man beneath him.

"Oh, I hope you didn't forget to buy a condom." The man whose body was being kissed said this to the naked (chi) young man above him.

Eggsy raised his head, showing a challenged smile, he took out a box of condoms from the cabinet next to the bed, took out one and threw the box on the bed, skillfully tore off the adhesive tape of the condom, and then stared at the man under him Dirty to say, "Don't worry, I'll fuck you and me as long as you like—before I run out of them."

Hearing this, the man's playful eyes slid along his waist to his crotch, and the high-pitched penis seemed to feel being watched, and jumped like a demonstration.

There is nothing to describe the following process. During the process, Eggsy was very surprised that Harry's physical strength was not inferior to his own. The man's body function was far younger than its appearance. Countless questions arose in his mind, but his body was like Breaking away from the brain releases the most primitive desires by itself.

Even if Harry was watching him, he must not be able to see that he had doubts about him, not to mention that the other party was also addicted to the pleasure of sex.

——Omit the part XN that cannot be described below the neck (no deletion in this book)——

And when he got up the next morning, he found that he was the only one facing the bed full of messes, which was also expected by Eggsy. He put away a little bit of disappointment, and carefully checked the bed. A triumphant smile appeared on his face as he brushed his hair.

Time to go back to London.

He has a plan, which was formed last night when the two had a heated fight, and it may not be very strict.

First, he got into the car where Kingsman picked him up, and greeted Merlin on the communicator with some joy.

"Well, you seem to be in a good mood, Galahad." Merlin said half-jokingly, "Isn't the traffic in London very kind to you?"

"Maybe," Eggsy smiled, "and your voice too."

Merlin was slightly startled, a little flattered, he tentatively asked: "The results of the investigation must be satisfactory?"

"Well, that depends on what the standard is."

Merlin thought for a while and said, "Nothing is the best result."

"Sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Merlin," Eggsy said regretfully.

"Oh?"

Eggsy stopped laughing and said seriously: "The situation over there is a bit tricky."

"How to say?"

"I haven't been able to reach John Murphy yet."

"That's really troublesome."

"They seem to care less about investors and more about technologists, Merlin."

"Oh, that's really bad news."

"How about you, how is the selection of Lancelot going?"

"As expected, as frizzy as you were."

The car in the conversation had already parked in front of the tailor's shop.

"Nice talk, Merlin."

"Arthur is already in the meeting room," Merlin said before ending the call.

Eggsy skillfully walked all the way into the meeting room at the top of the corridor on the second floor, opened the door and saw Roxy, who was wearing a maroon and dark green formal suit, sitting very upright on the chairman's seat.

"Good morning, Arthur."

"Good morning, Galahad, welcome back." Roxy gestured to the chief on her right, where there was a nutritious breakfast like the one in front of her. "The food on the plane must be hard to swallow."

Eggsy happily accepted the invitation: "Yes, you are really good at predicting things, Arthur."

The two quickly settled the food on the dinner plate and started to get down to business.

"Has there been any progress in your inspection of the Zoola branch in the past week and a half?"

Eggsy made a dissatisfied expression on his face, shook his head and said: "On the surface, everything is normal, just like an ordinary pharmaceutical factory, but I haven't been able to get in touch with their management any further."

Roxy said seriously and firmly: "We have already invested a lot of money, if you can't knock on her door, I'm afraid you need to find another way."

"I think so too," Eggsy nodded. He turned on the tablet to play the projection, and several tables appeared on the screen in the meeting room. "After the massacre (tu), Zoola released two antidepressants successively. It is Ming Ding Si'an and Ming Ding Si'an A, Ming Ding Si'an A was only released half a year ago, this is the comparison of their world market share."

Roxy made a "go ahead" gesture to him.

"Mingdingsi'an was first distributed in developing countries, and it is very popular in economically underdeveloped countries, but in developed countries, its market share is very low. On the one hand, many people with money or status have their own On the other hand, Zoola is very strict in the selection of agents in developed countries, so far, there is only one agent in the location of a branch."

"What does this mean?" Roxy made a guess, "Will it be found that there is something wrong with the open sale?"

Eggsy shrugged. "No idea. That's one of the things I'd like to investigate further."

Roxy thought for a while and asked, "You want to approach them as an agent?"

Eggsy narrowed his eyes: "Yes. In addition, I also need a copy of Avalon's qualification paperwork, and half a day of a professional."

Avalon is a pharmaceutical group invested by Kingsman with its own pharmaceutical factory, pharmaceutical research institute and medical center. It is an important auxiliary institution besides tailors and colleges.

Roxy hesitated for a long time before sighing and said: "This risk is a bit big, Galahad, Kingsman has not returned to the normal track in many places, is Zoola really worth using such a big bait?"

Eggsy smiled at Roxy when he heard the words, put away the tablet without saying a word, stood up and prepared to leave the conference room, Roxy stopped him when he walked to the door.

"I allow your plan, and Merlin will arrange your afternoon itinerary for you later."

Eggsy showed a triumphant smile behind his back:

"Thank you."

The Avalon Medical Center holds samples of each agent's epidermis for regenerative cell implantation, a medical technique that allows them to recover more quickly from non-lethal injuries sustained on mission, and is implanted without rejection.

Eggsy "followed" the sample of the previous Galahad without difficulty.

Early the next morning, he went to the hospital to take the results of the comparison and left London, boarding the flight to New York again.

After the plane was flying smoothly in mid-air, Eggsy slowly opened the envelope containing the comparison results. In the cumbersome technical terms, he quickly saw the identification results:

Coincide.

Eggsy's mouth slowly turned upwards, he put away the envelope again, adjusted his sitting posture and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

There are many, many more things to investigate.