Chapter 6 Agreement with Jenny
On Lexington Boulevard, a black-faced business sedan unconsciously approached the side of the road.
Just right, the car stopped in front of Jordan, the window was slowly lowered, and across a seat, Jenny Smith had a big sunglasses on her face, slightly upward, looking at Jordani.
And in Jenny's arms, under a very hidden corner of the clothes, a black hole came from the muzzle.
"Hey, wait for someone?"
The sunglasses on Jenny's face slid slightly, hanging on the bridge of her nose, and she said to Jordan with a slight mockery.
Looking at Jenny who reappeared, Jordani didn't seem to have the slightest appearance of being pointed at gunpoint.
Opened the door and put the long luggage on the back seat, Jordani sat in the front row, showed a polite smile, and said: "I'm Jordani Jovovich, you can call me Joe, if you don't mind, how about giving me a ride?" β
Shangdu had already gotten into the car, Jenny pouted speechlessly, didn't say a word, and drove straight into the road.
After a long while, when the number of vehicles on the street decreased, Jenny glanced at Jordan and said, "Are the young killers now already acting so blatantly?" β
Jordani looked familiar and said, "I'm special, uh, strong!" β
Jenny rolled her eyes and said, "It's good to have self-confidence, but over-confidence can sometimes be fatal." β
After finishing speaking, a pistol, I don't know when it was in Jenny's hand, was already on Jordan's waist.
βCoolοΌnice gunοΌβ
Clang! Gollum!
After Jordani finished speaking with admiration on his face, a round thing rolled down into the carriage.
Jenny: "F.. kοΌ β
Jordani grabbed Jenny, who was about to jump out of the car, picked up the grenade under his feet very shyly, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't put this thing away, don't worry, the insurance is still there!" β
Jenny didn't say a word, just stared at Jordani.
Rest assured, your sister, if you don't agree, you will release thunder.
The killer's daily task is just that, is it necessary to come up and fight like this?
After being quiet for a while, Jenny glanced at her watch and said, "I have at least eight hours or more to go, what do you want?" β
Jordani looked at Jenny without blinking, his face full of obsession, and said, "Why don't you divorce Mr. Smith." β
Jenny sneered disdainfully and said, "So this is a beautiful man's plan?" β
Jordani's face was full of shyness, and he said: "No, I originally meant that if you separate, maybe you have a better chance of surviving, but if you have that kind of need, I can accept it, but I hope to take protective measures, and the boy is ...... when he goes out."
Jenny: "Shut up!"
Jordani: "......"
True, topic terminator, steel straight man, straight straight driving.
Jenny Smith, in the data, an absolutely strong character feminist, was directly intimidated by Jordani to the point that she couldn't take care of herself in life.
In terms of men and women, Jenny feels that although she is very open, it does not mean that she is a blue pool.
The little milk dog next to him is very handsome, tall and straight, and has a good temperament, so that he occasionally feels a little bit of *meaning.
However, even though he and John Smith's dog thing have broken down, they haven't really divorced yet.
Wait, I'm thinking a little crooked.
Jenny was silent for a while, then suddenly parked the car on the side of the road, looked at Jordan very seriously, and said, "You appeared next to me, shouldn't you want to come...?" β
Jordani involuntarily glanced at Jenny's long legs and said, "To be honest, I kind of think about it." β
Jenny: "......"
The two looked at each other directly, and the depression in their long-standing marriage exploded in an instant.
Jenny licked her lips and said, "I have a date at seven o'clock." β
Jordani glanced at the time and said, "Half an hour is enough." β
Jordani was a little silent, and only when he was near Jenny's house did he speak: "The conflict between you and Smith is a conspiracy organized behind you, and it comes from the Assassin Mutual Aid Society. β
The car came to a halt abruptly, Jenny frowned, and said, "Assassin Mutual Aid Society? β
Jordan said, "Yes, I have received information that the Assassin Mutual Aid Society wants to recruit you into the Order, and this is a test for you. β
Jenny's face became more and more ugly, and she said, "What about John?" β
Jordani silently glanced at the ruthless woman in front of him, and said, "I have a piece of information that is not very accurate, Mr. John Smith is very likely to be a member of the CIA, the experienced and single-handed, and the kind that will not be recognized after exposure." β
Jenny looked angry and said, "Impossible, the CIA is not allowed to act on the soil of the United States!" β
Jordani laughed instead, "So think about it, where was the first time you met?" β
Silence, silence again fell in the car.
After a long time, Jenny calmed down and said, "What about you, what is your purpose, don't talk nonsense, you've already gotten it!" β
Jordan was embarrassed, and the event in the middle was not originally planned.
It doesn't seem right, and I didn't say it first.
After thinking about it, it was still important to get down to business, and Jordani said, "I hope that after you enter the Assassin Mutual Aid Society, you will share the extraordinary power you have gained with me." β
Jenny: "What's in it for me?" β
Jenny's face flushed, and she resisted the pressure and didn't back down.
Jordani sighed and said, "I can guarantee that you will survive this ordeal unharmed." β
Jenny sneered and said, "Not enough! β
Oh, a woman who doesn't recognize people when she puts her pants in her pocket.
Jordan: "I can give you a Blood Oath Emblem if you need it, but I also need your assurance. β
Oh, man.
Jenny squinted her eyes and looked at her with disdain, and simply pulled out a badge, and the two sides exchanged them.
After reaching an agreement, Jenny simply took out a large gun and drove Jordani out of the car.
On the side of the cold road, Jordan watched Jenny's car gradually move away, stunned for a long time, and came with a self-deprecating smile.
I've really changed.
I didn't expect that I would sell myself one day.
Although Jenny and John Smith have long had marital problems, relationship breakdown, mutual suspicion, and even wanting to kill each other, they have always been a third party.
Hey, did you use the wrong word, some third party, it doesn't exist.
Neither Brad Pitt nor Julie Angelina are good birds anyway.
Eh, these two people seem to be two cheating stars in their previous lives, so messy.
I was just comforting Jenny's devastated and extremely depressed heart, helping the other party release pressure and relieve loneliness.
Is there anything more helpful in the world than yourself, no, absolutely not!
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PS: Jenny Smith/Fox, from the movie "Mr. and Mrs. Smith", "Wanted", the follow-up identity will be reasonably integrated.