The Ninth Fleet is about to conduct military exercises again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoTwo other aircraft carrier fleets have issued serious warnings. It's only been a few days since you guys played like this? You are practicing again. Eating too much? Confused? If you have nothing to do, you can practice and play, and let's go crazy with you. No way. It's our turn to practice, one at a time.

All that pressure fell on Frank in the end. President George scolded him for being a bloody squirt. Do you know how much diplomatic pressure we have to withstand? Do you know how much a drill costs? No matter how much you practice, the expenses will be deducted from your annual salary.

Frank wanted to cry too. Did the director of the Homeland Security Agency put a trap on himself and dug a hole, why couldn't he find anything for this agent he arranged. It seems that the most basic training needs to be emphasized. Alas, these people who wear glasses just can't be trusted too much, especially women who wear glasses. That's right, in Huaxiaguo's words, it's called a female novice, which is very strange and funny.

Cher's decision was also made out of desperation. This is the only chance she has left. Once Yuan Qidong's research is over, Yang Siyu and the others will be arranged to move into his suite, and Du Xiaomei will be in charge of keeping the Dingshan River, and she understands all these situations. At that point, her chances are even slimmer.

In addition, there is also the weather situation to consider, and the communication satellite cannot always have problems, otherwise other users will switch to other ones. Now that the monopoly of communication satellites has been broken, market competition has become increasingly fierce. Well, that's one of the things that Frank gets scolded.

Cher made full preparations this time and devised several schemes. After she infiltrated, she hid in the closet, which was very large, and she made a very hidden place in it, which was not easy to be discovered. In case she was discovered, she would let it out, saying that she was here to seduce Yuan Qidong, and it was not a big deal.

She also deliberately changed into Du Xiaomei's clothes of the same style, if someone sees her back, she may admit her mistake, which is a kind of protection ****.

The photo on the coffee table was prepared by Cher. The purpose is, of course, to remind Yuan Qidong of this knife. And Xue'er also poisoned the tea, not the kind of deadly poison, but the poison to tell the truth. She had used this drug before, and it was particularly miraculous, it could control people's consciousness, and the key was to wake up without noticing, as if they had woken up normally. It was she who was going to torture Yuan Qidong when the photo trick failed.

It's also about revenge. She was severely reprimanded by her boss the day before yesterday, saying that she was not as good as a dog. This gave her self-esteem a strong boost.

When Xue'er saw Yuan Qidong walking in with the long Tang knife through the gap in the closet, she had an urge to rush out and ask him where he had hidden this damn thing.

Now that Yuan Qidong is lying there, she can even easily take his life. Of course Cher wouldn't do that, and she didn't get the order to kill.

She put the Tang knife away, and then jumped on the bed with a thud. As a person who has been engaged in scientific research for many years, it is very, very uncomfortable to have doubts in my heart, especially when others are caught and I can't figure it out. It can drive people crazy. So she had to find out where he had hidden the knife anyway.

Also, that medicine is so expensive, it would be too wasteful not to ask anything, and Xue'er is still very good at living.

She opened Yuan Qidong's eyes and saw that his eyeballs had begun to shake wildly, which indicated that the medicine was working.

"Mr. Yuan. Where did you hide the Joyama River? Xue'er leaned in Yuan Qidong's ear and asked in a slow tone, so that Yuan Qidong could clearly hear her question without being conscious.

"What to hide? I didn't hide it. Yuan Qidong told the truth.

"Mr. Yuan, I mean that knife, where are you hiding?"

"There's really nothing to hide." Yuan Qidong subconsciously didn't think about hiding the Dingshan River, and because of the stinky temper of these guys who are engaged in research, they love to chew words, and if they don't hide it, they don't hide it, they put it.

"Mr. Yuan. Do you remember that knife you had? The long, Tang knife, is called Dingshan River. ”

Xue'er is a little unsure, this medicine doesn't seem to be as magical as before, either Yuan Qidong's head is different from other people's and is not dominated by this drug, or this guy is extremely tenacious.

"Yes. Joyama River, what a knife. ”

"Did you hide it?"

"Nope. Hehe. No. ”

The damn creature laughed. In fact, Xue'er is also a problem with learning, you ask where to put it, where to put it, or ask where it was taken from, Yuan Qidong said it a long time ago, but she just recognized it as hiding.

Maybe he was scolded by his boss, and his brain was short-circuited. She has never been scolded so much for failing to do things.

In the final analysis, it was Yuan Qidong, a dead boy, who hid things too tightly. I don't believe it, I can't ask.

In fact, Xue'er is also redundant, everything is in hand, you don't care where he takes it from, can't it be over if he takes it away. Maybe she felt that she couldn't get out of her heart, so she had to let Yuan Qidong speak.

The most hateful thing is that this guy is still giggling. I don't know what good things he remembered.

Syllable.

Cher gave him a slap in the face. This time it was not very heavy, but it also made Yuan Qidong's head crooked.

Yuan Qidong was lying on his back on the bed at the moment, and only a pair of underwear was left on his clothes. The quilt only covered half of his legs, and the effect of the drug took off, and he fell asleep like this.

Yuan Qidong's body is still very toned, not as angular as a muscular man, but very dynamic. Obviously the type of regular exercise.

This is very inconsistent with his profession. However, society is advancing, and a lot of trivial research work is handled by more professional people in the team, so Yuan Qidong only needs to come up with ideas, think of a way, and take the helm well. Therefore, he pays more attention to the grasp of his own psychological state, and wants to have a good psychological state, but it is not possible to have a good physical state. This is now becoming more and more of a consensus.

In order to better teach Yuan Qidong a lesson, Xue'er originally knelt on Yuan Qidong's side, but now she raised her legs and rode on Yuan Qidong's stomach.

This posture is a bit ambiguous, but now in the dead of night, the door of this bedroom is closed tightly, and you can't enter without an identity card, and the sound insulation effect here is also very good, and you are not afraid of being heard. This is a good time for her to take revenge.

One more point, the surveillance system will be paralyzed until tomorrow morning, which is agreed in advance and will not change because she completed the task ahead of schedule.

Xue'er enjoyed the feeling of bullying Yuan Qidong. Ask a question, slap him, ask again, pinch him again. Yuan Qidong was beaten a few times, and seemed to feel it, with a painful expression on his face. However, he was strong and never admitted that he had hidden the knife. If Cher hadn't seen him take the knife back, she might have believed it.

The two of them just persisted. However, in less than ten minutes, Xue'er felt that Yuan Qidong's face was not so hateful, and he looked quite handsome. The slap she slapped on Yuan Qidong became lighter and gentler, and finally turned into a stroke.

There are many scars on Yuan Qidong's body, which are large and small, and Xue'er knows that this is the result of his injuries in various accidents, which are mentioned in Yuan Qidong's background information. For example, this time I went against the Lynx Country, and the scar left behind was still very fresh, the color had not faded, and there was also a strip on my cheek.

These scars did not destroy Yuan Qidong's handsomeness, but gave people a strange sense of beauty, which had a special allure for the girl. Those girls who like the old boys, when they see such a scar, their hearts must beat faster, their blood boils, and they scream non-stop.

Xue'er also has this kind of plot, the more intellectual the girl, the more fascinated she is with wild men. Maybe it's because you can't release it like that, or maybe it's the worship of power in the primitive genes.

Xue'er felt that the temperature of the body under her seemed to be getting higher and higher, and her breath became heavy. Could it be that he was actually emotional under his own abuse? And Xue'er also feels that she can't control herself, do you want to interact with him? Xue'er was a little struggling and a little lost, shouldn't she hate the person in front of her, how could this be.

Struggle, struggle, anyway, there is time, and Xue'er knows that the dose she has given is a little too much. Yuan Qidong will not wake up until dawn.

Cher doesn't take the kind of things between men and women very seriously, and has had a few boyfriends. She feels that if the two people are in love, they can naturally be together, and if the relationship is weakened in the future, it is normal to separate.

What she is entangled with is actually only her hostile identity with Yuan Qidong. However, this point has always been used to be broken through the emotions of men and women, if there were no various oppositions, would the story of Cinderella be so charming, and would Hamlet be so sensational. How many love stories will be overshadowed.