Chapter 673: Lies and lies
In fact, there is nothing to explore about the internal terrain of the community, and the combat photos of the government army are worse than those of the People's Liberation Army, but after all, they are also troops, and there is still a set of barracks planning. The interior of the whole community is completely standard tic-tac-toe, with a cement pavement four or five meters wide between the two adjacent houses, with a front yard and a backyard, and a detached house with a very beautiful shape in the middle, but it is not a villa.
But that's it, it's enough to surprise Cheng Zhichao: "I'm sorry, it's my own house, and I'm treated like a general." β
In China, the independent courtyard is indeed the treatment enjoyed by general-level figures, the difference is that the generals in China live in villas except for the independent courtyard, but here, it is just a detached house with a little more exquisite shape.
Peng Jialu smiled slightly: "It's not all like this, at least I saw the army's family room in other places is much worse than this." β
"In that case, there must be something different about this force."
"That's not clear." Peng Jialu stretched out his finger and pointed to a house not far in front of him and said, "This is the seventeenth room where Mr. Xiaoqiang lives, go over and take a look." β
Room 17 is also a separate courtyard, the courtyard door is closed, and the room is dark. Cheng Zhichao and Peng Jialu were bold, they went directly over the wall, went around the house several times, got a general idea of the layout of the house through the window, and then came out of the wall, walked along the cement road in the community like two wandering spirits for a while, kept the surrounding environment in mind, and then quietly went out from the original place over the wall and returned to the hotel.
Closing the door, Cheng Zhichao immediately took the pen and paper and drew a map in detail. The purpose of him and Peng Jialu to climb over the wall was to scout the environment, and of course they had to do their homework when they came back.
Peng Jialu tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, and she had to smack a few times from time to time. praised Cheng Zhichao for doing a good job. Cheng Zhichao is thick-skinned, of course, he will not be fluttering because she praises herself a few words. Half an hour later, a map that looked like it had appeared on the paper, and Cheng Zhichao threw away the ballpoint pen in his hand: "It's done, let's see if there is anything missing?" β
Peng Jialu took the map in her hand and looked at it a few times, nodded and said, "It's very comprehensive." I almost didn't mark all the sewer covers, okay, I can't see that you still have these two sets. β
"Well......, I've been interested in maps since I was a child, and if it weren't for my limited ability, I would have redrawn all the maps of China."
"Is that so?"
"Of course." Cheng Zhichao laughed, but just after laughing twice, he found that although Peng Jialu had a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes. Young Master Cheng didn't know what was going on. The smile also froze on his face: "What's wrong?" β
"Not really."
"Your expression is a little strange."
"You're a little weird, aren't you?" Peng Jialu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he reached out and pulled out a pistol from his waist and threw it on the table, "Sichen, the two of us have known each other for so long, and I have put all my thoughts on you now, can't you tell me the truth?" β
Cheng Zhichao's heart tightened, and he laughed dryly: "What truth? Have I told you a lie? β
Peng Jialu smiled bitterly, with a sad look in his eyes: "Are you really an ordinary soldier from the field army?" β
"This ......" Cheng Zhichao finally understood what the problem was. I can't help but be secretly annoyed, I am very careful. Wan was careful, but he didn't expect to be discovered by this smart woman that something was abnormal. The training of the blame special brigade is really impressive, so profound that Cheng DΓΉ, who has been completely integrated into his bones, no matter what happens, he will always subconsciously use the things that the special brigade has learned.
However, he didn't know what Peng Jialu had seen, so he decided to resist first. Look at Peng Jialu's hole cards and say: "Why do you think so?" β
Peng Jialu looked at him, then at the pistol on the table, and said lightly: "You must know that I graduated from the Reconnaissance and Command Department, that is to say." I learned Scout in school. Scouts and field troops, although they both eat imperial food, the nature of their missions is different, so what they learn is also different. What can be used by the field army, scouts may not be able to use it; In the same way, what the scouts learned, the field army learned is not of much use. β
"Hmm."
"So, whether you are from a field army or a scout, as long as you pull it out for a walk, you can easily tell it."
"You mean to say that you see that I'm a Scout?"
"At least you're not from the field army." Peng Jialu said: "There are only two of us in this room. There shouldn't be a lie between you and me, do you know what I mean? β
Of course, Cheng Zhichao understands that Peng Jialu has regarded him as his lifelong dependence, the way of husband and wife is honesty, if the least honesty and trust can't be done, then it will be meaningless for the two of them to live together. However, do you really dare to be honest with Peng Jialu?
Cheng Zhichao didn't dare, he knew very well that if he really told Peng Jialu frankly, bluntly saying that he was actually an active special soldier, he was here to carry out an undercover mission, and approaching Peng Jialu was just to use her to better complete the task, and Peng Jialu, who was hit hard, would definitely not hesitate to shoot himself in the head.
So the only thing Cheng Zhichao can do now is to use Peng Jialu's feelings for him to be a scoundrel. Playing a scoundrel is also a technical job, if it is not played well, it will inevitably really arouse Peng Jialu's disgust, if this big girl is really angry, Cheng Zhichao's fate will be very sad, so Cheng Zhichao is also cautious even when he is playing a scoundrel.
"Well, I don't really understand, how do you see that I'm not from the field army? You've been watching me? β
"Do you need me to observe?" Peng Jialu sneered, "From the moment you entered the door, your every move reminded me that you are definitely not an ordinary field soldier. β
After speaking, Peng Jialu sighed: "I am an officer of a scout, although my professional level is not the top, but it is not so easy for ordinary people to surpass me. But when I was opening the way ahead, you kept following closely. And that's not even the most important thing, the most important thing. There is only one explanation for the fact that you are following so closely and not even making a sound, and that is that your professional level is a lot higher than mine. β
Cheng Zhichao smiled bitterly: "What else?" β
"Also, when you're working on the camera, you don't want to be photographed. You can only walk next to the bushes. I took a closer look, and the whole process, you only scraped the bushes three or four times. β
"Actually, there were more than three or four times, but many times they were scraped relatively lightly, so the swing of the bushes was very small."
Peng Jialu clapped her hands and smiled on her face: "Well, you're right. Do you think an ordinary soldier of a field army can have such a level? Don't sue me for this is an easy thing to do. I don't believe we can find a random person to do another experiment, if he doesn't shave thirty or forty times, I think he has the ability. β
"In addition...... Peng Jialu didn't give Cheng Zhichao a chance to speak. Then he said, "I'll give you a tissue, and after you finish wiping your hands, you put the tissue in your pocket." I don't think a field soldier trained in special operations would be so careful as not to leave even a piece of paper that could be a clue. Tell me, what the hell are you from? β
"Do you suspect that my coming here is not good for Brother Guo?"
Peng Jialu's face showed a look of confusion, and she was suddenly a little scared in her heart, afraid that Cheng Zhichao really had another purpose for coming here. But she couldn't see anything in Cheng Zhichao's eyes, which made her even more afraid. So Peng Jialu refused to answer this question.
Cheng Zhichao walked up to her and reached out to press her shoulder. Peng Jialu's body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously struggled, and stretched out her right hand to the pistol on the table, but it was only half extended, and then retracted.
Cheng Zhichao said softly: "Your suspicions are justified. But you also have to believe that my heart for you has never changed. β
"Getting to the point." Although Cheng Zhichao's sweet words are the most difficult ultimate weapon for Peng Jialu, once a woman calms down, she will definitely not be so lightly controlled by a few sweet words from a man. Peng Jialu just said three words coldly, and Cheng Zhichao had to put away the sweet words.
"Good. Then I'll get to the point. Cheng Zhichao took out his gun and put it on the table, then took Peng Jialu's hand and handed her gun to her, the barrel of which was firmly against his chest.
Peng Jialu's hands kept trembling: "You ......, what are you doing?" β
"To put you at ease." A devilish smile appeared on Cheng Zhichao's face: "The gun is in your hand, and your fingers have been buckled with a wrench, if you find out that I lied to you, you will simply shoot me and forget it." Anyway, I can die at the hands of the woman I love the most, and I have no regrets in this life. β
"Nonsense." Peng Jialu scolded, but the hand holding the gun did not let go, "Okay, you can say it." If you really think of me as your woman, you won't lie to me. If you lie to me, it means that you don't treat me as your woman, and I will kill you. β
Cheng Zhichao sighed secretly in his heart, thinking that this woman is really difficult to deal with, he has already made this gesture, if it was Fang Xiaochen or Liu Xin, he would have been so moved by himself that he would have surrendered. But Peng Jialu was moved and moved, and had no intention of surrendering at all.
"I came from the field army, there is no doubt about that." Cheng Zhichao said: "But you should also know that the group army I belong to is a strategic duty unit of the whole army, which belongs to the rapid reaction group army, and is fully equipped and heavily armed. The number of other group armies is 350,000 men, while our group army has 70,000 or 80,000 men, and in addition to the command organs and various combat and support units, there is also a special forces brigade. β
Peng Jialu's face changed: "You are from the special forces brigade?" β
"Yes, the group army is directly under the special operations detachment of the special forces brigade. Otherwise, how do you think my comrades-in-arms would have such courage and ability, not counting the robbery of the cash truck, but also rescue me from the police? β
Peng Jialu was suspicious: "Then why do you tell others that you are just an ordinary field soldier?" β
"Comrade, you must know that every soldier will have a sense of honor in his heart. I was an orphan since I was a child, without a father or mother, for me, the army is my second home, and I don't want to discredit my old army. β
The reason makes sense. Until now, Peng Jialu has not told others about his previous unit number, mainly because he feels that he has fallen to such a point, and if he tells others his previous unit number, then it will definitely be a shame for that army. Now Cheng Zhichao even said this kind of thing. It just touched the weakest point in Peng Jialu's heart.
Miss Peng sighed and put down the gun in her hand: "Actually, you can sue me for these things earlier." β
Seeing her put down the gun, Cheng Zhichao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, holding her hand in the palm of his hand, and rubbing his thumb on the back of her slippery and slightly cool hand: "In everyone's heart, there is a scar that cannot be faced, especially people like you and me. I don't tell you because I don't want you to be sad with me. Lulu. Actually, if there were any other options, I don't think I would have been able to go down this path. Although I have made a decision, my heart will never be truly happy, the reason why I will do this is just to live, for myself, for you, and for our future home. β
It's so impressive. After Cheng Zhichao finished speaking, even he was so moved that he almost cried. Not to mention Peng Jialu. As Cheng Zhichao spoke, she kept nodding her head, and said in her mouth: "I understand, I understand." β
"But there's no going back, we'll never be able to go back. Lulu, promise me. Go down with me, no matter the end of the world or the cape, the two of us will depend on each other for life and death, and we will never give up. β
Peng Jialu kept nodding her head like a chicken pecking rice, burying herself in her arms. muttered: "Actually, I don't want to live such a life, but you're right, when you come to this point, you and I can't turn back, so we can only grit our teeth and go on." Hey, what are you going to do? β
Peng Jialu, who was moved by Cheng Zhichao in a daze, suddenly found that something seemed to be wrong, it was obviously Cheng Zhichao standing in front of him, and he reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, why did he suddenly become lying on his back on the bed? not only lay on the bed, but he still hugged Cheng Zhichao's waist, so that Cheng Zhichao pressed on him.
Peng Jialu is already a mature woman who is about to mature, of course she can predict what Cheng Zhichao's next step will be, she hurriedly clamped her legs, let go of Cheng Zhichao's waist with both hands to protect her vital point, and said shortness of breath: "What are you going to do, hurry up." β
Cheng Zhichao's breathing also became very short: "Lulu, Lulu ......" was exposed for a long time, and he didn't show the following, but a pair of big hands began to unbutton Peng Jialu's clothes.
Thanks to the special care of soldiers in any country in the world, the clothes used by the military of almost any country to make training uniforms are quite strong, otherwise Cheng Zhichao would not have made so much effort to unbutton them one by one, if it weren't for the fact that the material was too strong to pull, I'm afraid Cheng Zhichao would have torn apart Peng Jialu's clothes with both hands.
Peng Jialu felt Cheng Zhichao's hot breathing, and her heart was pounding, but she still had reason, while holding her thighs, her two hands were also fighting with Cheng Zhichao, and her mouth shouted "Don't do this", "No, it's really not good." β
Practice has proved that in the case of a hard bow, it is only possible to succeed in any posture when the two sides are extremely different. If the difference between the bodies of the two parties is not too great, especially if the woman has a certain ability to protect herself, if you want the overlord to take the bow, you can only take some special postures, such as holding the female side downward, so that she can't free her hand to resist and resist, so that it is possible to achieve the goal.
Obviously, Cheng Zhichao has no experience in this area, and he doesn't really want to do it with Peng Jialu at this time, the biggest purpose is nothing more than to use this incident to divert Peng Jialu's attention and consolidate the results just now. Therefore, after entangled with Peng Jialu for a long time, but he didn't even take off his shirt, Cheng Zhichao finally found an opportunity to give up. But the look of chagrin on the face is a must, if you haven't taken them down for a long time, you will be happy, and everyone will know that there is a problem.
Peng Jialu is also almost at the limit, if Cheng Zhichao can hold on for a while, his shirt will definitely be torn off by this bastard. Once the shirt is torn off, then the other clothes on the body will be taken off by him naturally, and at that time, Miss Peng may really become a lamb, and she can only let Cheng Zhichao do whatever she wants. Therefore, after Cheng Zhichao gave up, Peng Jialu couldn't help but let out a long breath. But seeing Cheng Zhichao's annoyed look, Peng Jialu felt a little unbearable.
A woman is such a strange action, when Cheng Zhichao acts, she can desperately stick to her bottom line and prevent him from succeeding. But when he gave up, he couldn't bear to see him downcast, and he wished that he would take possession of himself again.
After hesitating for a moment, Peng Jialu hugged Cheng Zhichao and asked softly, "I really can't hold it back?" β
To do a full set of plays, Cheng Zhichao rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Guarding such a big beauty as you, but you can only watch and not eat, it would be a strange thing if I could hold it back." β
Peng Jialu smiled: "You deserve it, I won't give it to you, I'll kill you in a hurry." β
"Then you should kill me in a hurry, after I die in a hurry, see if you can find someone as good as me to you." After Cheng Zhichao finished speaking, the "angry" person was about to turn over and ignore her. But suddenly, I gasped and froze there.
Peng Jialu's other hand flexibly untied his belt, looked at him with watery eyes, bit his lip and said, "I can't hold it back, I can satisfy you in other ways, right?" Lie down obediently and don't move, don't do me any more bad in the future, otherwise I won't care about you if you suffocate you. (To be continued......)