Mickey. Friedman's face changed, his eyes were fixed on Bai Lang, and he said, "Who is this gentleman, what are you doing here?" ”

Major Jett of the CIA had just provided him with a piece of valuable information, of course, for the sake of his gold nugget.

No matter how well Bai Lang disguised, he couldn't avoid the fact that he was a new face in this hotel.

It's such an unfortunate coincidence that Boeing's mess involved him by the way.

The CIA's blockade of the hotel actually had nothing to do with him in the first place, nor did it affect his actions.

It's just that the Lockheed guys came, and everything changed.

Mickey. Friedman's small nugget of gold sent Bai Lang to the predicament.

The U.S. Central Intelligence shut down, but broke into Locke's 554-Flawed Dog with Food.

The perfect case of closing the door and letting the dog go, Bai Lang secretly complained in his heart, the only luck was that as soon as he entered the hotel, the embassy military attache covered up his smell and other traces, otherwise it would be a mechanical dog that rushed in directly to bite people, instead of knocking on the door one by one like now.

It's really unlucky.

Boeing, which has gone into trouble, is biting everywhere like a mad dog, tracking down its four lost sixth-generation fighter experimental planes all over the world, coupled with Lockheed's exposure of the loss of important items, the two airlines are in big trouble at the same time, and even the US government has to pay attention to it, and it is inevitable that it will not think about whether there is a conspiracy against the US aviation community.

If it weren't for this, the hotel where the aviation expert team was located would be Bai Lang's best hiding place.

Unbelievable things happened unexpectedly.

"My name is Wolfe, hey! Can you give me a business card? ”

Bai Lang is generous on the surface, but in fact, his heart is about to jump out of his cavity, although he is engaged in intelligence work and has received some training, but he is still a large-scale battle (the fastest update) weapon driver, not a 007 Bond-like character.

Attache?! Mickey. Friedman's face was disgusted, the embassy was almost synonymous with spies, and it also had legal diplomatic immunity. What a nasty guy.

"As far as I know, doesn't it suit your appetite to have a meal in your room?"

Mickey. Friedman stared at Bai Lang. Trying to find a flaw.

The delivery of this meal was really suspicious, as soon as they entered this level, this guy moved the room with a plate, obviously very suspicious.

Damn it! Bai Lang chuckled in his heart. There were still two unfinished meals in the room between himself and Major Mo, and he brought another meal to the room where the meal had just been delivered, which was completely three hundred taels of silver here.

The amount of one serving of food is already a lot, and the sum of two servings is probably not enough for the average person. Bai Lang's unintentional mistake was detected in a suspicious place by the careful Lockheed people.

At that time, Bai Lang only thought of giving one to all the rooms, and used ordinary Western knives to cover up his Western knives made of "Fenrir" alloy, even Lockheed investigators could hardly take the large number of hotel-standard knives that filled their sights seriously, but they didn't expect that they not only ate but also accidentally exposed their feet.

He turned to smile and said: "I sent it specifically to my friend, there was a little misunderstanding before, I personally sent some food as a sincere apology." ”

Bai Lang reminded himself in his heart that he must be calm. You can't mess around. Two servings of food, friends of the dead will not die of the poor, brother, you should make sacrifices for the people, and even tomorrow's breakfast will be made together.

His words are true or false, but they are also well documented. No matter how others investigated, they could indeed find that this guy was a little unpleasant with Lin Mo. If you want to apologize or something, it makes sense. Merely...... Is it? "Mickey. Friedman sneered, but didn't believe it at all.

Steak, macaroni, snail soup, salad, and other snacks, just one serving is enough for an adult white man to eat, two servings, hmph, this is a big appetite to eat, this excuse is too fake.

Is there something famous in the food, Mickey. Friedman's pupils shrank slightly, thinking he had grasped the point, and he enjoyed the thrill of this Sherlock Holmes-style peeling back the layers of his opponent's various methods and knocking the opponent's confidence to a complete collapse.

Maybe the chairman will take into account his hard work, maybe he will be exempted from the previous responsibility, and he can also reward himself with a big red envelope.

The subordinates of the Lockheed Operations Department heard the boss's sneer, and slowly stretched out their hands into their clothes, although there was no murderous weapon in it, but there was a restricted weapon-taser stun gun, even a cow had to be put down, and the more developed the muscles, the stronger the person, the more restrained by this weapon.

Bai Lang turned his head and looked at Lin Mo with a wistful gaze, brother, you are gone.

In fact, even he himself doesn't know such a reason, and secretly has some mischievous revenge, sample, don't kill you!

Ye can't beat you, he can't kill you, he can't hide from you, just use food to support you, if you can't die, you will make you sad, as long as you don't feel good, you will be comfortable.

I haven't forgotten my little caution until now, some of them are really innate, easy to change, and difficult to change.

"Humph!" Mickey. Friedman continued to sneer as he said to Limmer, "Sir! Your appetite seems to be very good, can you eat it all? ”

As long as Lin Mo said no word, he immediately dragged this guy who claimed to be Wolf out and rotated it a hundred times, hum, diplomatic attaché? As long as Lockheed casually says something about US national security, there are so many guys in the government who can fight with China that they can just pull it out for practice.

He can't afford to provoke this "dragon knight", it doesn't mean that he doesn't dare to move this person named Huoerfu.

"Hmmm! I have a good appetite, it's good, he's here to add me food. Lin Mo blinked and nodded unexpectedly.

Adding food or something, there is no pressure on the dragon knight.

Mickey. Friedman made a gesture of please

Forty minutes later, Mickey. Friedman and his men walked out of Lin Mo's room with expressionless faces.

Not only did they have cold sweat on their faces, but even their legs were weak, they did not complete the task, but they witnessed a miracle.

Terrible monster, terrible appetite, not only two super-large portions of food in the blink of an eye, out of the same evil psychology as Bai Lang's subconscious, hoping to see Lin Mo's embarrassment. Friedman didn't believe in evil and paid out of his own pocket to add food to Lin Mo.

Unexpectedly, after continuously delivering twenty servings of various large portions of food, the other party didn't even blink an eye, and went down all of them.

What hit them the most was that the other party actually touched their belly, and they were only eight points full!

"Mr. Friedman, shall we" One of his subordinates made a strong gesture to the supervisor, and they often do this kind of thing, and they can be reasonable and reasonable, and those who are unreasonable use tickets, and if they are useless, they will be intimidated, and if they can't do it, they will use some ruthless means, and the Operations Department does such a dirty job.

"Shut up!" Mickey. Friedman's face turned pale, and he quickly covered his subordinates' mouths and pressed him to the edge of the wall, lowered his voice and said, "Are you crazy?" You want to find death, don't implicate others, you don't want to think about it, can you eat so many soldiers, is it a dish that you can fiddle with? ”

When the other subordinates heard this, they nodded in agreement like chickens pecking rice.

The amount of food is often proportional to physical fitness, especially for people who are not obese at all, either have a low nutrient absorption rate, or they are transformed into very terrible physical fitness, provoking the latter is indeed no different from looking for death, no wonder Mickey. Friedman saw each other as if a mouse saw a cat.

"Terrible guy!"

Bai Lang didn't know how he got out, he touched his chest, he was still alive, he still vaguely remembered that he still quietly hid the special Western knife back into his sleeve, but his mind was full of tableware piled up like a hill, obviously frightened.

The Lockheed people got nothing, even if the "Fenrir" alloy they tried to recover was close at hand, but they had no interest in packing up a lot of cutlery.

All the food was eaten clean by Lin Mo, the soup bowls were drunk to the bottom, and there was indeed nothing hidden, Mickey. The men and horses brought by Friedman retreated in high spirits, and began to search the other rooms, continuing their doomed operation.

In fact, as long as they took the detector and swept it at the pile of dishes, they could immediately hear the coveted screeching siren, but unfortunately they didn't have this ear suit.

Lin Mo wiped his mouth with a wet towel and took a sip of black tea after the meal, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were firmly locked on Bai Lang's left wrist where he left his back.

"Report, a Chinese aviation expert has applied to go out! It's that fierce guy who wants to go to Los Angeles City because he is participating in a cosplay performance of college classmates, and according to the investigation, Los Angeles does have such a free performance of a public welfare nature. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Jett, who had been standing at the door of the hotel and was in charge of the blockade and investigation, heard a report from an agent in his ears, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Although the hotel is blocked, it is strictly forbidden to enter and exit without permission, but it does not mean that entry and exit are prohibited, and you need to apply and approve permission in advance to enter and exit.

Someone's application to go out made him a little more vigilant, now the wind is loud, the grass and trees are soldiers, and he can't let go of a trace of suspiciousness, the water is clear, there are no fish, maybe it is better to put a long line to catch big fish, Lieutenant Colonel Jett quickly made a decision.

Pressing the earphones, his eyes rolled, and he said in a deep voice: "Approval, send Luo Pam and Uda to follow him, ask him if he wants a vehicle to take him there, remember, add two more groups of people with him, don't lose it." ”

"Yes, Major Jett." The agent's voice came through the headphones.

Thankfully, I hope I can catch some clues, Lieutenant Colonel Jett tugged at his collar, the cold wind in the early morning is still a bit biting, the moon and stars are sparse in the night sky, today should be a good day.

ps: It's the end of the month, you know. (To be continued)RQ!!