Zhang Ziwen didn't know Tang Ying's thoughts, if he knew, he would feel wronged, wronged, he didn't want to be like this, he didn't have any distractions about Tang Ying at the moment, he didn't know what was going on, as soon as he touched her soft and fragrant body, it would be like this, even if he didn't want anything, he would be disobedient and toss him below, he had tried his best to control it, but his efforts were often in vain, coupled with the bursts of body fragrance emanating from her body, if he didn't drill, he just poured it into his nose, and the intoxicating aroma constantly stimulated his **, bitter, He didn't dare to move his hand around her waist, he was afraid of causing her misunderstanding, he respected her in his heart, but he couldn't help it if he didn't obey below, that thing became more and more public, both of them were made very hard by this unsightly phenomenon, different surnames attract, one was young and handsome, the other was noble and beautiful, there was no reason for the two to reject each other's bodies, each other's hearts were beating, very cheerful......

New York, founded in 1624, the world's financial and trade center, the United Nations headquarters is also located here, New York is also the city that has suffered the most terrorist attacks, but this can not affect the prosperity of New York City, on the top floor of the World Trade Center in New York to see the East River is also a tourist project, but unfortunately the two majestic buildings no longer exist, the World Trade Center in New York, which was destroyed by 911, has been fenced off, and legend has it that it is ready to rebuild a taller and more spectacular skyscraper.

Zhang Ziwen, who has fully recovered his body, walked alone on the streets of New York, stuffy, Tang Ying usually manages it tightly, and he is not allowed to hang outside alone at all, today is a rare opportunity, when she went out to see some important guests, Zhang Ziwen showed his hand, and went out of the window directly from the third floor of the villa, avoiding the eyes and ears of countless bodyguards and sneaking out of the mansion, he was very satisfied with his skills, and it didn't take much effort to make a move, it seems that he has really fully recovered.

After visiting the old Empire State Building, Zhang Ziwen stood in Times Square in New York, and the huge electronic screen in the square was broadcasting temporary news, and the characters who appeared on the big screen Zhang Ziwen knew President Bush, and the content could also be understood, as if the US political axe had discovered the traces of the terrorist tycoon B.LD, and was making every effort to arrest him in the mountains of Afghanistan.

Zhang Ziwen stood in front of the big screen stupidly, and when he reacted, he was a little embarrassed, the square was full of people, but no one stood in front of the big screen to watch the president's temporary speech, strange countries, strange nationalities, actually didn't buy the president's account, if in the country, the supreme leader appeared, then he didn't listen to the supreme instructions, but I was afraid that the square would have been squeezed out of the water.

Zhang Ziwen smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and saw a flock of pigeons in the square, some tourists were feeding, Zhang Ziwen walked over, he also wanted to have a close contact with the pigeons, the footsteps just stepped out, his figure suddenly froze, the moment he turned around, he saw a familiar face, his heart beating, is he?

Zhang Ziwen turned back to his body, Chen Yan, this damn guy, was standing in the middle of a group of people and looking at himself with a smile, his grandmother was embarrassed to smile at himself, he was almost killed by him, how can this stubble be recovered, he smiled, and walked towards Chen Yan, he couldn't help but laugh, the guy actually came to the United States, this fat sheep has to be slaughtered for everything, he forgot his identity of hundreds of millions of dollars, he seems to have returned to the past, he just wants to blackmail him for a big meal.

The same passion between the men as the hug, the two big men hugged so tightly, their eyes were shrouded in a layer of fog, meeting old people in a foreign country, not to mention the friends of the general horn who played since childhood, if you don't want to be excited, Chen Yan still owes him an old life, the inconvenience of his identity makes Chen Yan unable to see him, he has been feeling guilty about what happened that night, and now he can finally see Zhang Ziwen again, he wants to repay what he owes him, but now Zhang Ziwen is different from the past, he doesn't know what to pay him back, on the contrary, It is no accident that he suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ziwen today......

The two walked to the open-air bar on the side of the square, although it was winter, but today's sunshine was extraordinarily abundant, sprinkled on people and felt warm, and they didn't feel the cold outside, the two called coffee, Zhang Ziwen took out a box of panda cigarettes and handed Chen Yan a cigarette, this cigarette was specially airlifted by Tang Ying from China, she knew that this guy was good at this, and his physical recovery was indispensable to enjoy it, and he was entangled by this guy when he was recuperating in the hospital, no smoke is equivalent to taking his life, for his vice, Tang Ying was angry and helpless, There's no way, I still have to satisfy him, he is so tired of playing Lai, he often makes her ears warm and heartbeat, and when he smokes, he looks like a big man, and he has become a child who can't grow up in front of her.

The little villain likes cigarettes, of course he has to get the best, panda cigarettes are exclusively for national leaders, with low tar content, which can minimize the damage to the body, Tang Ying used his connections to get him one, enough for him to enjoy himself during his recovery in the United States.

Chen Yan took a deep puff of cigarette, it was mellow enough, he closed his eyes, he was reminiscing, because this is the top cigarette from the motherland, he is abroad all the year round, he also has a national plot in his heart, not to mention this top famous cigarette, even if he throws a big front door to him, I believe it is enough for him to reminisce for a long time.

“…… Mosquitoes, are you still used to being in the United States for so long? Chen Yan called out his nickname, which was a habit he had developed many years ago, and he couldn't change his mouth for a while.

"It's okay, the sun in the United States is as round as in China." Zhang Ziwen smiled and made a joke, then stared at him and said, "How did you know that I came to the United States?" Zhang Ziwen felt sensitive, he felt that something was wrong from Chen Yan's questioning, and his whereabouts seemed to be in the hands of this guy for a long time.

"Hehe, don't stare at me with your eyes, since I came to see you today, I'm going to reveal my old bottom to you, knowing that you are the elite of the army, don't be nervous?" Chen Yan smiled, he knew that Zhang Ziwen had built a line of defense in his heart.

"Hey, old bottom? I really want to know your old story. "Although Zhang Ziwen let him go in terms of friendship with the general horn, if this guy really mixes with some terrorist as Guoan said, not to mention him, at least from today onwards, he has to draw a clear line with him.

“…… I also work for the political axe, do you believe that? Chen Yan's expression remained the same, and his smile was still the same.

"Believe in Mao, you will not be targeted by the national security when you do things for the political axe, and Lao Tzu will not be stabbed by you in vain, damn!" Zhang Ziwen almost didn't throw his middle finger at him, he hasn't spoken rudely for a long time, Jushuang, what this guy said is purely Arabian Nights.

"Hehe, I'm talking about the American political axe, I came to the United States at the age of 18 and became an American citizen at the age of 20, I did things for the American political axe as early as 4 years ago, you can't expect it, do you think I'm talking about China? Hehe...... "Chen Yan still likes to listen to his foul language, I haven't heard it for a long time, it's a bit cordial, outsiders don't know that he is making a mistake."

"Beauty...... American political axe? Damn, it's not that exaggerated, right? Zhang Ziwen was a little unconvinced, and then said: "I heard from Guoan that you are engaged in some mercenaries and East Turkistan elements, and you are engaged in arms smuggling business, so don't fool me." ”

"It was a mission sent to me by the CIA, pretending to be an arms dealer to deal with them, in order to get information about the head of the base, B.LD, from these people, to put it bluntly, undercover." Chen Yan patiently explained to him.

"The CIA? You say you're from the CIA? Zhang Ziwen was a little surprised, he would rather believe that he was from the CIA, which is much more than being a terrorist.

The CIA, the world's largest spy and secret service agency, Zhang Zi has the knowledge of major intelligence professional agencies, and knows that the CIA is a specialized foreign agency, but it has no executive power in China, and the CIA headquarters is set up in Lan Lei, a suburb of Washington.

"Hehe, that's right, it's the Central Intelligence Agency, or CIA for short." Chen Yan looked at Zhang Ziwen's slightly exaggerated expression, smiled, took out a document from his arms and shook it in front of him, in addition to his own photo and number, the bald eagle logo was impressive, it was indeed the special logo of the CIA.

"Don't stink in front of me, when I don't know? Is the CIA awesome? Depend on. Zhang Ziwen glared at him, envious in his heart, how exciting it is to be an agent, but unfortunately, he doesn't have this blessing.

"Now always believe me, it won't be long before the national security will know my identity, this time I got the base in East Turkistan, and the CIA will exchange intelligence with the national security at that time, and at that time, my identity will not be a terrorist, and the misunderstanding will be resolved, and the national security will no longer stare at you." Chen Yan continued very sincerely: "I was really sorry for you last time, but I couldn't reveal my identity at that time, and I was tired of you, I'm sorry." "I'm sorry these three words have been held back in Chen Yan's heart for a long time, last time he was involved in Zhang Ziwen because of his own reasons, he felt very guilty in his heart, and he always wanted to apologize in person, today he finally got what he wanted, and now he is much more comfortable in his heart, so that old friends no longer misunderstand that he is a terrorist, which is better than anything else.

"Okay, okay, don't be so sour, what's there to be sorry for, you need it for work, buddy should give you a hand." Zhang Ziwen was grinning.

“…… By the way, you're completely healed now, aren't you? Chen Yan's eyes showed concern.

"Okay, it's good morning, who am I, no matter how I say it, I am also an elite of the army, this injury is nothing." Zhang Ziwen felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and did not forget to mention in front of him the glory he once had, and his special forces career was enough for him to be bullish for a while.

"Come on, aren't they just outdated elites who made mistakes and were cleared out by the troops? I'm embarrassed to mention it. Chen Yan honestly and unceremoniously scolded him, and he was clear about Zhang Ziwen's situation.

"Damn, do you have a conscience to hurt me so much." Zhang Ziwen has no face.

"Good...... It's okay not to damage you, you guy is really fateful, C4 bombs can't kill you, you're good enough, hehe......" Chen Yan felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

"Ya really deserves to be called a mixed espionage, and I even know what type of bomb it is, damn, isn't the C4 bomb made in the United States? Honestly, did you do it? Zhang Ziwen was joking, he was also thinking about this matter in his heart for the past few days.

"Don't talk nonsense, this word will cause international disputes, attack Madame? The US political axe cannot afford to take on this responsibility. Chen Yan's expression pretended to be very nervous, with this guy, he couldn't be serious.

"Ma'am? Are you talking about Mrs. Tang? Who the hell is she? Why did a car bomb hit her? Zhang Ziwen was a mystery in his heart, he wanted to know Tang Ying's true identity, but he didn't dare to ask her, it seemed that this guy knew, and he had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"You've been with her for so long and you don't know who she is? Damn, I'm really convinced, but ...... Don't ask me about this, since she doesn't want to reveal it to you, I can't say it. Chen Yan refused, his wife ten years ago was so famous, this guy didn't know." Damn, count you ruthless, don't talk about pulling down. Zhang Ziwen glared at him fiercely, but this guy was limited by his profession, he didn't say that he would never be able to ask why, and he didn't want to be embarrassed, but it was a hidden danger if the real murderer of Mrs. was attacked if he didn't find out: "...... Then tell me who is going to attack Madame? I hope you can answer me as appropriate for this matter. Zhang Ziwen's expression was very serious, and he hoped that Chen Yan would show some tone.

"The Black Army, known as the Black Army, is a veteran terrorist organization registered in the international anti-terrorist coalition, and the 1995 Tokyo subway sarin gas case that shocked the world was done by this organization, you should have heard of it." Chen Yan was very refreshing this time, which was also the purpose of his search for Zhang Ziwen today.

"Damn, it's really the Black Army? Damn, what are they attacking Madame for? Zhang Ziwen was very disgusted when he heard this ultra-right name, he had received a lot of patriotic education since he was a child, and he didn't feel much cold just by hearing the name of his country, let alone a terrorist organization called Ben.

"Madame is a very influential figure in the world, she has Chinese blood, the Black Army is an ultra-right-wing terrorist organization, and the anti-Chinese ideology is very serious, you say, can an organization like this let go of a person like Madame with Chinese blood who can afford to speak in Europe?" Chen Yan analyzed the relationship with Zhang Ziwen.

"Hehe, don't let it go? Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't want to let go of these miscellaneous crumbs. Zhang Ziwen smiled coldly, he was almost finished, and now that the main owner has been found, his blood seems to be boiling......

(To be continued)