The No. 1 Men's Clothing Leader in National Clothing

Chapter 610 Follow me to the US Civil Affairs Bureau
The moment Rorschach saw this, he was stunned.

The air gradually froze, and Luo Xia even forgot that he was still sitting on Wen Xun's lap, his whole body froze, and his pupils trembled slightly.

What Wen Xun was holding with his fingertips at this time was a seemingly insignificant little thing, but it was shining brightly.

Originally, Luo Xia never took good care of it, just wanted to make it look more ordinary, so dust and scratches were common.

Looking at it now, it seems that Wen Xun... has carefully repaired and cleaned it, it is very clean, and it looks like it has been upgraded to a higher level. The high-end feeling of platinum, which is different from ordinary metal, directly hits the surface.

Luo Xia was shocked by this scene, but everything in front of her was reminding her that Wen Xun already knew that the key chain pendant was her USB flash drive.

After all...she was a step too late...

Now that everything is difficult, Wen Xun may have begun to doubt her identity.

Thinking about it, Rorschach swallowed, his brain spinning extremely fast, trying to force himself not to be nervous, but his expression was still unnatural.

"Why is it..." Luo Xia subconsciously wanted to ask why Wen Xun took the USB drive off, but suddenly felt that asking such a question was a bit self-defeating, so Luo Xia quickly shut up.

When Wen Xun heard this, he snorted coldly, then without looking at Rorschach, he played with this little thing between his fingers: "I heard... this little thing is quite valuable, the platinum-plated obsidian , otherwise I, who don’t know how to taste and analyze, really thought it was a pendant made of ordinary metal.”

Wen Xun obviously had some deep meaning behind his words, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Luo Xia, frowned, and gave her the right to speak again, as if to rest his mind and see how Luo Xia would explain it.

Platinum Plated Obsidian...

After hearing these words, Luo Xia panicked even more, his eyelashes fluttered, and he didn't dare to look directly at his L-shaped USB drive.

"I don't know if it's white or not, anyway...I have to take it back now." Luo Xia blinked at Wen Xun, his expression was really good at pretending to be stupid.

Wen Xun met Luo Xia's eyes and patted her head, "Want this?"

Luo Xia nodded "Yes" when he heard the words. He really felt like a primary school student who was in a hurry to hand in his homework and was afraid of being scolded by the teacher.

"Okay." Wen Xun answered straightforwardly, but then he did not directly give the USB flash drive to Luo Xia, but held it in front of her, with a playful tone: "Then tell me how to open it."

Hearing this, Luo Xia knew instantly that he had been tricked.

So, Luo Xia cast aside Wen Xun's eyes, clenched his fists, bit his lips slightly, trying to say something but couldn't say it.

After a long while, Luo Xia could only frown and play the whole set: "I'm just in charge of keeping it, not opening it, and this thing is quite complicated, if you can't open it, how can I..."

As he said that, Luo Xia said "hey hey" twice, with a half-hearted smile.

But Wen Xun didn't intend to let her go, but still stared at Luo Xia's eyes: "How do you know that I can't open it?"

Hearing this slightly childish question from Wen Xun's mouth, Luo Xia couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Nonsense, of course you can’t open it. There are [-] sets of electronic passwords with nine layers of chain buttons, all of which are my personal private information, accurate to the measurements, how can you know!

However, Luo Xia still cleared his throat: "That... this thing is locked after storing the things, and no one has opened it again. Even the owner himself doesn't know if he can open it."

"Really?" Wen Xun's tone was full of hooks, as if he could catch Luo Xia's soul anytime and anywhere.

Immediately, without waiting for Luo Xia to speak, Wen Xun said, "No wonder the owner of this thing can put such a precious thing with you."

For some reason, listening to these words, Luo Xia always felt that Wen Xun's tone was not very friendly, but she was helpless, if she said a word more, Wen Xun might catch a loophole, so she tried not to say anything if she could.

But Luo Xia didn't intend to say it, but Wen Xun raised another topic: "Losure knows Q's owner very well?"

Wen Xun's words had always been casual, but Luo Xia knew very well that every word Wen Xun said was monitoring her.

In this regard, Rorschach licked the corner of his lower lip, said "um", and then continued naturally: "But the owner of Q has passed away for a long time, and Losure is actually just afraid that the secrets in the USB drive will be stolen by others."

Wen Xun nodded, everything was like a chat: "I remember that the owner of this Q is a second-generation elite of ours."

Luo Xia was staring blankly at this moment, and when he heard this, he subconsciously looked at Wen Xun and said, "Quansheng is not a..."

Isn't Quansheng a generation?

This idea came directly from Rorschach's head.

But then, when she saw Wen Xun's deep eyes, she realized instantly that she should not act so understanding, she is not Losure, she is not Losure, she is not Losure.

So Luo Xia looked away quickly, "Maybe it's the second generation, maybe the first generation, I don't know."

Luo Xia thought that Wen Xun was playing tricks on her, and it was just to see if she was familiar with Quan Sheng.

but in fact……

Wen Xun looked at Luo Xia, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "I only found out about his name Quan Sheng this morning. It seems...you have known him for a long time."

That's right, not many people from the generation of the R organization remember his name, not to mention that Wen Chuan is still dead, most of the people of this generation of the R organization don't even know what his name is.

Even people outside the R organization don't know.

At this moment, hearing what Wen Xun said, Luo Xia was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this was the point of Wen Xun's rhetoric.

Obviously, she avoided the small pit and forgot the big one.

"I didn't..." Rorschach responded instinctively, but couldn't think of any words.

Wen Xun just dug and asked little by little, and sooner or later she couldn't stand it.

Thinking of this, Luo Xia sighed, and met Wen Xun's gaze, a little at a loss as to what to do: "Great God, don't get around me, I have nothing to get around, you can't get anything useful out of my set I just want to take a USB drive back."

Hearing Luo Xia's words, Wen Xun's expression became calm, but it didn't mean that he would give up and give the things to Luo Xia.

"I said, you can't take it away from me." The man's tone was firm, cold to the bone.

For Wen Xun's words, Luo Xia obviously didn't understand much, and his expression was a little naive: "Then how can you give it to me?"

Could it be... don't take it hard, but be soft?
And the next second, Wen Xun suddenly raised the corner of his lower lip, and leaned close to Luo Xia's ear, and the heat from his mouth hit her ear, itching: "I'm in New York now, you're so free tonight, or... Shall I go to the Civil Affairs Bureau of the United States?"

(End of this chapter)