Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fate is wonderful
Forty meters behind Madrigal, a man in a T-shirt and dark blue jeans was leisurely walking down the street with headphones. He www.biquge.info a faint smile on his face, as if he was delighted by the singing sound coming from his headphones.
Ahead, Madrigal suddenly stopped and looked around.
The man slowed his pace and buried his head slightly so that those standing in front of him could not see his face. With the eye of his eye, he saw Madrigal continue to move forward, so he took a step forward and followed.
"Commander, I've found Target Three, he's walking in the direction of the dormitory right now, please instruct. β
The man whispered into the microphone of the headphones.
Michael's voice was immediately heard in the headphones. "Agent Jeff, don't make any extra moves just yet, just keep up with your target. Once I've found all the targets, I'll have further orders. β
"Roger, Commander. Jeff ended the call.
Inside the dormitory.
Madrigal and Alex sat opposite each other on opposite sides of the table, with Madrigal's dinner packed from Panda Fast Food in the middle. On the right-hand side are two fortune cookies, which are also a Chinese specialty bred in the United States.
Alex struggled with the holding of chopsticks for a while, and finally found that he still couldn't pick up a piece of meat, so he finally changed to a plastic knife and fork in frustration. After he took a bite of Zuo Zongtang's chicken, a happy smile appeared on his face.
It was the best chicken he'd ever been late.
Madrigal also picked up a large piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. His brow twitched imperceptibly, he put down his chopsticks in his right hand, quietly picked up the water glass, and drank a large sip of cold water.
Sure enough, the essence of American specialties is sweet, sweet to the point of being greasy.
Madrigal made a dead face expression in his heart.
Finally finished this dinner, Alex was very happy, he found that he liked Chinese food, and Madrigal secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would definitely not order Zuo Zongtang chicken in the future.
Checking information, doing homework, writing papers...
Although the life of an American university is colorful, it can be said that any student who is a little concerned about his GPA is very painful. Socializing, studying, and sleeping, among the three, Alex and Madrigal both choose to study and sleep, so the two of them go to parties very rarely. Some of the professors assigned homework is very perverted, dozens of pages of literature reading, writing papers, and duejun will arrive in 48 hours.
Alex and Madrigal managed to finish the homework assigned by the perverted professor at two o'clock in the morning, and the two of them lay on the bed exhausted and fell asleep.
"Bang~"
Madrigal was suddenly awakened by a slight grinding sound. He opened his eyes naturally, and by the moonlight outside the window, Madrigal could see two black figures standing in his bedroom.
[, what's the situation!]
Madrigal was a little confused at this moment.
[Could it be that a thief has come in?]
Before Madrigal could come to his senses, one of the dark shadows walked towards Madrigal. He has a towel in his hand and a black mask on his face.
The blue eyes under the mask and the madrigal's eyes face each other.
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In this second, the air suddenly became awkward.
The man in black immediately threw himself at Madrigal, trying to put the towel in his hand over Madrigal's mouth to prevent Madrigal from screaming.
[I swear by the system's discipline that there must be ether or something on that towel!]
Madrigal crossed his hands and placed them in front of his head, fending off the attack of the man in black.
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Madrigal let out a muffled snort. He didn't expect that the strength of this man in black was much greater than he imagined, the defense of his arms was forced to slide towards his chest, and the cry for help that he wanted to shout loudly was squeezed into a low gasp.
Madrigal bent his feet, trying to get rid of the black-clothed man's suppression by pedaling, but the other black-clothed man also reacted at this moment and subdued Madrigal's legs with both hands.
If he hadn't been caught off guard, if Madrigal hadn't been restricted from lying in bed, he would still have had a chance to deal with these two for a while.
But there aren't so many ifs in this world.
"Gross!"
Madrigal was punched hard in the stomach, causing his body to lose strength and a gag reflex to appear in his throat.
A towel filled with ether covered Madrigal's face.
[, I didn't expect to be planted on two nameless dragon sets who don't even know their faces today!]
A wry smile appeared on Madrigal's face.
The sun was almost out, but his world was plunged into darkness.
(PS: I recommend three American dramas to everyone.) The first part, "Twelve Monkeys", this is another American drama starring Moeji, and the acting and script are online. The second part, "American Spy Dream", except for the silly white sweet daughter, everyone else's acting skills are online, and the killing is clean and neat, super good-looking, and some places are really moving. The third part, "The Handmaid's Story", this is the most depressing American drama the author has ever seen, there is no one, the acting story is impeccable, and the rhythm is a little slower than that of ordinary American dramas, but if you really sink down to watch it, it is shocking.
PS-2: "Super Sense Hunting" was officially cut, but the author still signed the petition. . . Wolfgang is still suffering=. =,The four American dramas mentioned this time,The author wants to choose one of them and the next world.,It's so hard to choose.γγγγ οΌ