Chapter 125: Our Boss beats people up
Little Yuan…
A deep and gentle rasp sounds close to his ear, calling him softly.
(Translator"s notes: Snipped…)
Remarkable…you are really too remarkable that I can"t resist the desire to eat you…
A flash of sharp teeth and a malicious smirk. In a split-second, the figure crosses the distance between them, eyes flaring scarlet as a tongue flicks out to run over his lips.
"Ahh - !!"
A frightened shriek rings out, eyes abruptly snapping wide open as Huo Zaiyuan jerks up into a sitting position on the bed, panting.
Warm morning sunlight shines in through the window, brightening the entire bedroom. After a long moment, his thundering heart eventually calms. Frowning, Huo Zaiyuan lifts a hand to his lightly aching head as he recalls what transpired in that strange dream with a black face.
d.a.m.n it! Just what kind of messed up nightmare was that ah…
He actually dreamt about being chased by Long Zhanye and…no, no. That"s not right. That definitely wasn"t Zhanye and him. That malicious smirk…who exactly did he dream about?
Thoughts in chaos, Huo Zaiyuan honestly cannot make sense of what he saw.
Shoving the blanket away and getting off the bed, his gaze falls on the bedside table and a smile surfaces. For the past few days, he always wakes up to this scene. A gla.s.s of cold water on the bedside table with a piece of paper below.
Picking up the paper, he reads the bold cursive characters written on it: I"m also busy today. Be good and eat your meals. Not allowed to have only vegetables. If you are bored, take a stroll outside. Love you! Zhanye.
It has been three days since they arrived at A base, and every day, Long Zhanye is busy with his work, daily matters leaving him exhausted at the end of the day. Early in the morning, before Huo Zaiyuan wakes up, Long Zhanye is already working, returning only around midnight when he is asleep or meditating. Thus, in these three days, he rarely sees Long Zhanye around. This habit of leaving notes on slips of paper also began from day one. Three days…three notes.
Paper in hand, Huo Zaiyuan bites his lower lip in thought.
It wouldn"t be because he"s been missing Zhanye these past days that he dreamt such a strange thing, right?
How about going out to see him…just from a distance will do.
The paper in his hand disappears in a flash of silver and Huo Zaiyuan grabs a clean set of clothes before heading to the bathroom. Eating a bowl of vegetable soup for breakfast, Huo Zaiyuan leaves the unit.
Two days ago, under Grandfather Long"s arrangement, Li Qing was hauled away by the technicians in the mechanic department. And Qin Jun with his medical expertise was sent to work in the safe zone"s hospital. Because the Elder Taoist priest returned to B City, Huo Zaiyuan is left all alone with nothing to do.
Hiding in the house for three days, he only meditated besides eating and sleeping. Today he decides to go out and enjoy that warm sunshine. All things considered, this world is still pretty nice.
The safe zone is divided into two districts, the inner one being the original military base. The outer district is the extended portion that was later established when more s.p.a.ce was needed. As for the large gates separating the two regions, it is always left open so everyone can freely traverse through the entire zone. Naturally, there are still areas restricted to ordinary citizens, one of which is the central command centre of the military base.
Since it is still early in the morning, he reckons Long Zhanye will still be busy with work, which is why Huo Zaiyuan is prepared to go for a stroll. When lunchtime comes, he will go and search for the other man.
In these past few days, Huo Zaiyuan has not taken up any tasks and hasn"t traded anything with anyone, which is why his ident.i.ty card has zero points.
But, it"s not as if he needs anything.
The first area Huo Zaiyuan explores is the place where people come to take missions and a.s.signments. The mission hall consists of a large lobby that is separated into two by wooden plaques. One reads "Daily a.s.signments" and the other "Mercenary squad missions". It gives off a feeling one might have when walking into an adventurer"s guild in a game or fiction novel.
Glancing over the various tasks up for grabs, Huo Zaiyuan doesn’t see anything interesting enough to draw his attention. Therefore, he turns and leaves.
On the left side near the perimeter walls sits a few wooden shacks which allow survivors to set up stores, creating something like a small marketplace. A few transaction machines are scattered throughout the street for convenient selling and purchasing of goods. A myriad of items can be seen throughout, necessities mixed with junk. Browsing the various booths for a while, Huo Zaiyuan comes across a store with a crowd of people surrounding it.
Originally thinking the booth is selling something extremely attractive, Huo Zaiyuan slips through the ma.s.s to take a peek. Unexpectedly, the interesting something is merely a jar of mouldy salted vegetables. Not only that, but it isn"t being sold a bottle at a time. Rather, the seller slices it into a thin piece and sells each slice for a rather high price. Ten blue points for one. And there are actually quite a lot of buyers vying for it.
Seeing the brilliant smile on the seller"s face, Huo Zaiyuan"s eyes narrow and he walks away with a scoff.
After strolling through the marketplace, he decides to climb up to the top of the perimeter wall and walk one round. It is already midday by the time he finishes a lap. Speculating that Long Zhanye will take his lunch around this time, he heads back to the central command centre.
A half a meter high steel fence surrounds the command centre and a couple of soldiers are tasked with standing guard at the gate even if ordinary civilians know not to approach it. As soon as Huo Zaiyuan draws close, the two guards bar his way.
"Who are you? This is the safe zone"s military command centre. Ordinary civilians are not allowed to enter," One of the guards states in a strict tone.
If this is someone else, they would have been scared off by the stern tone of this man. However, Huo Zaiyuan merely regards him with a calm expression. "I came to find someone."
"Find someone? Who are you looking for ah?" The other guard asks after hearing Huo Zaiyuan"s words.
"Looking for Long Zhanye."
"……" The pair of guards freeze, staring at him with wide eyes.
At this moment, a car drives past, stopping before the gates. Sitting in the driver"s seat is another soldier wearing a military cap, a sunny smile on his handsome face.
"Oi, Bei zi[1], lao[1] Qian, what"s this all about? Ooh, where did this pretty boy come from? So good-looking too."
"Hao zi, he said he is looking for Boss." The guard on the left called Bei zi says.
"Looking for Boss? Is Boss someone you can ask to see so easily?" The tanned, curly-haired soldier sitting in the car snorts.
"That"s right ah, Boss has only been back for three days and already suitors come to knock on the door. Ai, this is too extreme ah!" Beside the curly-haired soldier is another sporting a buzz-cut and an ambiguous smile on his face.
"Hey, hey, Hui zi, I remember Boss likes that kind of a.s.sertive and confident pretty younger sisters. This child"s a male, though." Hao zi says loudly to the buzz-cut male in the car.
"I know Boss likes those sorts, but in the past, there were also sons and male cousins of famous families and officials delivered to his doorsteps ah!" Hui zi replies just as loudly.
Standing between the soldiers, Huo Zaiyuan"s face remains expressionless even as he listens to the discussion of Long Zhanye"s old conquests deliberately leaked by these big-mouths.
"Oi, youngster, let me tell you. Our Boss doesn"t like women, and dislikes skinny brats like you even more. Go back and wait until you’ve matured." As soon as these words leave Hao zi"s mouth, everyone bursts out laughing.
"What are all of you doing?"
A faux-pleasant voice with a slight edge suddenly drifts over, causing the laughing soldiers to cease instantly. The three people in the car scramble to get off the vehicle, snapping to attention as soon as their feet touch the ground and saluting.
"Greetings, Boss!"
"Greetings, senior officer!"
Huo Zaiyuan recognises Long Zhanye"s voice as soon as he hears it. However, just as he turns around, curly-haired Hao zi and the buzz-cut Hui zi suddenly shifts closer, blocking his view of Long Zhanye.
"What are you doing?" Long Zhanye frowns, an irritated expression settling across his face.
"Boss, you didn"t see anything just now. Besides us, there really is no one else here." Hao zi says with an enormous smile plastered on his face.
"Youngster, leave, quickly leave. Don"t let Boss see you. Or else when he gets angry, he will beat people up." Curly-hair nudges Huo Zaiyuan in his side, whispering for him to flee.
Originally thinking these soldiers were blocking his way so he wouldn’t be able to meet Long Zhanye, a small smile appears on Huo Zaiyuan"s face when he realises this wasn"t their intention.
"Move far away." Long Zhanye growls in a low voice as he stalks forward. Reaching out, he places a hand on Hao zi and Hui zi"s shoulders, shoving them aside.
Really, blocking his way like that.
"Boss, don"t be angry. Don"t be angry. This is my younger brother, he came here to find me!" Seeing Long Zhanye"s stoic face, the curly-haired soldier hurriedly comes up with an excuse as he drags Huo Zaiyuan behind him.
Heavens ah, Boss is really p.i.s.sed. This little kid looks so soft and fragile, how can he stand up to a single punch from Boss?
"You, scram as well!" A foot immediately rises and shoves Hao zi to one side before Long Zhanye stops in front of Huo Zaiyuan.
"Boss, don"t - "
"You came." The previously dark and foreboding look changes to a gentle and affectionate smile in a split-second.
"I missed you, so here I am." Huo Zaiyuan returns the smile, then drags his eyes up and down the man clad in a smart military uniform. "Un, very handsome."
This short exchange makes the originally extremely anxious soldiers pause, stunned.
What…what just happened?
Footnotes:
[1] Not going to translate this to "little so-and-so" or "old so-and-so" because too many names with such prefixes tagged on will make the entire text sound weird. But basically, "zi" is for those younger than the speaker and "lao" is for those older. Peers are addressed typically as "Ah so-and-so".