"What are you doing here?" Jiang Ming asked while lying on the bed, a little puzzled.

He remembered that he had arranged a room for Wen Xinlan, it was next door, she didn't stay in the house well, what was she doing on his side.

"Of course it's sleeping, otherwise what else can you do?" Wen Xinlan was very disgusted by his behavior of knowingly asking and having nothing to say.

Jiang Ming pointed at her, and then at himself, "You mean to say that the two of us are going to sleep in the same bed?"

"Do boyfriends and girlfriends sleep in separate beds?" If he didn't want to save him some face, Wen Xinlan really wanted to smash the pillow in his hand on his face.

"We're fake. Jiang Ming has no intention of making it true, although this woman is very beautiful, but somehow, he is not interested in her.

"I know. Wen Xinlan said that he didn't need to be reminded.

"Do you know you're still running over?" When Jiang Ming said this, he was really a little weak-hearted, if this woman insisted on rushing over, it would be really tangled up whether he pushed it away or not.

Wen Xinlan rolled his eyes, pointed at him and said, "But those people outside don't know! Jiang Dashao, you listen to me, don't care what your relationship is with those people outside, the real relationship between the two of us, we are here for a purpose, you are not allowed to reveal a word! From the moment we set foot on this land, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, if you show a little horse's feet, I will kill you!"

After Wen Xinlan finished training, he threw the pillow on the bed, and the person quickly climbed into bed.

Jiang Ming touched his nose depressedly, when he came, Wang Hu Ziqian told him to play the trick well, and he should always pay attention to confidentiality, he remembered it in his heart, so he didn't even notify Yu Xiaotong when he came over, and he waited until the task was completed to solve her matter.

But who would have thought that he had done this, and he was also trained by this woman to cover his face, was he wronged?

"I understand what you're saying. But didn't you check it just now, there is no monitoring and listening equipment in this room, so there is no need to do this. ”

Jiang Ming was really afraid that the two of them would sleep in the same bed, and something bad would happen again.

"I haven't slept in a bed, and I can see how many people I have slept...... Do you know that the details determine success or failure? Besides, they know that we are boyfriend and girlfriend, why do they arrange a suite for us? There is nothing wrong with being vigilant at all times!"

Hearing Xinlan's call, Jiang Ming felt speechless.

Yes!

Don't show your feet, right?

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and before he could make any further movements, Wen Xinlan grabbed his neck and said sharply, "What do you want to do!"

"Didn't you say that the details determine success or failure, so is there some kind of trace that is easier to see, I want to make some of it. ”

Jiang Ming felt that he had dedicated himself to the task, although he was wronged, who made him agree to Wang Huzi.

"Die!" Wen Xinlan slammed him in the chest, and after the beating, she saw that he looked aggrieved, and she couldn't cry or laugh, "You won't tell them that my eldest aunt is here." ”

Throwing a word to him, Wen Xinlan broke free from his arms and lay down on the edge of the bed to sleep.

Looking at her performance, Jiang Ming suddenly found that if a woman is shameless, she will be many times better than a man.

Originally, he didn't know the special meaning of the eldest aunt's relative, but there were so many girls around him, and he could often hear the news of this relative, and over time, he would know.

He really wanted to see where this woman got the blood-stained towel tomorrow.

Although he slept all the way on the plane, the jet lag was basically reversed, but now it's night, Wen Xinlan also slept, what can he do alone?

He could only fall asleep too, and it was easy for a martial artist to control his sleep, so he quickly fell asleep.

"Bastard!

With Wen Xinlan's scolding, Jiang Ming only felt a pain in his ribs, and he immediately sobered up.

What's going on here!

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Wen Xinlan's angry expression, and then her disheveled appearance.

The point is that she was lying on him very indecently, desperately twisting the soft flesh under his ribs.

"Do you think I'm a good bully?" Jiang Ming asked with a cold face, no matter how good his temper is, he can't let her make trouble again and again.

What's more, he was already a bad temper, if it weren't for Wen Xinlan being a member of the military and a subordinate who was very tight about Wang's beard, he would have turned his face a long time ago.

"You dare to be angry! You don't even look at what you've done!"

Wen Xinlan couldn't help but be even more angry when he saw that he was still throwing his face.

When she woke up, she found that she was leaning against his arms in a very indecent position, and his hands were also very dishonestly placed in some places that he should not touch.

After doing such a thing, how could he still have the face to be angry?

"What did I do? I didn't even move!"

Jiang Ming was afraid that something would happen, so he used a special method to perform luck before going to bed to ensure that he would not move.

Because of Shen Shuangqin's Wen Qingqing, he is very dishonest at night, how can he not be guarded?

But how can it still be like this?

Wen Xinlan heard him say this, took a closer look, his face instantly turned red, he turned over and got out of bed, hurriedly walked out, walked to the door and turned around and said, "Don't say anything about this matter!"

She was embarrassed now, because she found that it was actually her sleeping and moving that caused certain things to happen.

Jiang Ming can do nothing but admit that he is unlucky at this time?

After breakfast, he took Wen Xinlan, who had returned to normal, out to play, which was also one of their plans.

They can't get off the plane and go straight to their destination, because that would be too easy to arouse suspicion.

So they were going to have a good day in Chicago, then go to St. Louis to play with guns, then to Kansas City, and finally to their original target, Kreston.

It's about three to five days, so their support staff is pretty much in place.

Then two to three days of reconnaissance, and then the next step is action.

Success or failure, try only once, and then evacuate quickly.

They stayed in Chicago for another night, and the next morning, Jiang Ming got a car and drove Wen Xinlan to St. Louis.

As the eighteenth city in the United States and a strategic point, St. Louis is not as good as imagined, and it is said that East St. Louis is still very chaotic.

Jiang Ming still has these weak hearts when he comes here, he is afraid of running into Yu Xiaotong, who is studying at Saint Louis University.

Seeing Jiang Ming driving around like a headless fly, Wen Xinlan couldn't help but show him the way and tell him where there was a black market and where to buy a gun.

In fact, it is easy to buy a gun in the United States, but unfortunately they are neither from the United States, nor do they have a gun license, but fortunately, no matter where they are, there is a dark world, and they can buy many things with money.

Park the car in an old alley, Wen Xinlan looked at the car with the trident logo with some concern, this kind of place, it is easy to lose the car.

"Why don't you drive such a sassy ~ bag car out?"

Although the car is not hers, she will feel distressed if she really loses it.

"Since it's the eldest young master, it's natural to drive this kind of car. Now Jiang Ming dislikes sports cars more and more, he thinks they are too unsturdy, if he hadn't let him play the role of a gentleman this time, he wouldn't have driven this kind of car.

Looking at the greedy eyes of those black and white people around him, Jiang Ming seemed to know what Wen Xinlan was worried about, "Don't worry, if you lose it, buy another one, let's go buy a gun first." ”

Wen Xinlan pursed his lips, and was very disdainful of his local tyrant behavior.

She didn't see someone stomp lightly on the side of the wheel, and a clear footprint was imprinted on the cement slab.

The warning has been given, and there will still be people who are not interested......

Jiang Ming felt that he could still let go of his hands and feet.

The two left together under the gaze of a group of people, turning left more than a hundred meters ahead, and there was a church, which was their destination.

After they left, there were many people circling around their car, and not everyone could notice the footprints on the ground, but no one touched the car.

"Excuse me, is Father Mark here?" Wen Xinlan asked a middle-aged man dressed as a priest, speaking fluent English.

"Beautiful lady, I am Mark Gordon, the owner of this church, and I don't know what I can do for you. ”

Although Jiang Ming didn't understand Father Mark's words, he felt that he was very incompetent as a foreign monk when he looked at his expressions and movements.

Think about it, a monk who can sell weapons can be a good monk.

"We felt that some good creatures should go to heaven sooner, so we bought some tools to help them. This is all the words that Wen Xinlan got after inquiring in advance.

"Oh, beautiful lady, I didn't expect you to have a kind heart, God will definitely bless you...... Amen, please follow me. ”

Father Mark led the way, followed by the two men, and came out of the back of the church, fifty meters to the right there was a large storeroom.

I opened the door and entered, and it was spacious inside, with long boxes on both sides.

"Beautiful lady, don't know what tools you want?"

Father Mark asked indifferently.

"Of course, it's a tool to keep those creatures from suffering. ”

Wen Xinlan smiled slightly, looking helpful.

"You're still so kind...... The things you want are here. ”

Father Mark gestured to the four or five slightly longer boxes to the left.

Wen Xinlan smiled at him, walked over, opened the box, and there were several models of sniper rifles inside.

This is her favorite.

"Aren't they cute?" said Father Mark, smirking at her, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Yes, they are cute, and with them, those creatures will be happy. ”

Wen Xinlan gently stroked the body of the gun and said.

"So how are you going to take them? This is their home, and they may be reluctant to leave. "Father Mark understands very well that there is a sufficient price to pay for taking them.

Wen Xinlan smiled, "I think they will be willing to go to their new home with me." ”

After speaking, he pointed at Jiang Ming, signaling that it was time for him to express it.

Jiang Ming put a small suitcase on top of a box and slowly opened it.