164, transmission is troublesome, flying knives are bloody (the fourth update, please subscribe!!) )

Alexander's private jet didn't stay long at San Lodu International Airport, and after dropping Luke and Penning down, it closed the hatch again, cut in line again, rushed straight into the runway, and then flew back into the night clouds with its wings outstretched.

Luke stood on the ground, looking up at the plane that had disappeared into the clouds.

Pan Ning on the side looked at Lu Ke's reluctant appearance, and was a little surprised.

From a certain point of view, he and Luke's backers were overturned by their own hands, thinking that everyone was the same fallen from the end of the world, but in the blink of an eye, Luke seemed to have found a new backer, and the level was still above the original backer.

At this moment, a sentence suddenly came to Penning's mind.

I am afraid that my brother will suffer hardship, and I am afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover.

Pan Ning came back to his senses, and his tone was a little sour.

"Don't look at it, you can't see it."

"It's a pity."

Luke withdrew his gaze, glanced at Penning, and sighed.

Penning frowned, looked at Ruke, who was already walking towards the vehicle parked next to the hangar, and chased after him.

"What a pity?"

"Regret not coming with Director Pierce?"

"Nope."

Luke shook his head: "I'm just sorry that the plane didn't explode." ”

Penning: "......"

He promised Alexander to join Hydra.

But......

This also did not prevent him from hoping that Alexander's plane would disintegrate in the air.

One yard to one yard.

Lu Ke thought so in his heart, and then, recalling the tone of Pan Ning's words just now, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Pan Ning: "Pan Ning, are you jealous because I was in the same room with Alexander on the plane, and I didn't stay with you?" ”

Penning smiled at Luke's playful expression.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha! ”

"Jealous?"

"How is that possible?"

"It can't be!"

"What are you kidding, why should I be jealous, what does it matter to me."

Lu Ke looked at Pan Ning, whose voice was about five degrees higher as if he had been stepped on by his tail, the corners of his mouth rose, and he put his arm around Pan Ning's shoulder, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Pan Ning with a serious face.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"Alexander and I are just having fun, don't take it seriously."

"I'll be responsible for you."

"One man, two brothers!"

“……”

Penning, who was forcibly put around his shoulders by Luke, fell silent.

After a while.

Penning silently took the arm that Luke had placed on his shoulder, and then, under Luke's gaze, raised a middle finger directly at Luke, then turned around expressionlessly, got into his black Ford car, and left the airport without looking back.

Luke stared at the taillights that disappeared from view, withdrew his gaze, and shook his head a little speechlessly.

"Oh, man, your name is tsundere."

Thinking so, Luke walked up to his black Audi A8, opened the door, got inside, started the car, and drove out of Los Santos International Airport behind him.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Luke returned home.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the garage door to the living room open, and then, Rachel, who had changed into loungewear, appeared, trotted all the way to Luke, and hugged Luke tightly: "Thank God, you didn't ......"

The words are not falling.

Rachel, who had just put her arms around Luke's neck, suddenly paused and left Luke's body, looking at Luke suspiciously with a pair of beautiful eyes, and did not speak.

Luke was slightly stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"You smell of perfume, and it's not mine."

"Is there one?"

Luke heard this and sniffed curiously.

Nothing.

Rachel had a serious expression and nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, and it's the latest Chanel No. 5 from last month."

"Okay."

Luke sniffed it, but didn't smell the perfume that Rachel said, so he simply gave up, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe I accidentally got it when I saved Lindsey away." ”

That's the only way to do it.

After all, he went to Sacramento with Penning, not with anyone else, and Penning only smelled of cologne but not Chanel.

Rachel listened to Lindsay's name and was slightly stunned.

"This Lindsey ......"

"Go back and talk about it."

Luke didn't think about chatting with Rachel in the garage, and after taking off his coat, he stretched, looked at Rachel and said, "This trip can make me tired enough, what's the problem, wait for me to take a shower and rest for a while?" ”

This time, it took less than a day to get back and forth to Sacramento.

But Luke was really tired.

Transmission is troublesome.

Throwing knives cost blood.

And this time, he didn't just transmit once or twice, and he didn't just use a drop or two of blood to turn into a flying knife.

Home is a harbor.

Before returning home, Luke felt that he was okay, but when he got home, Luke felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Fortunately.

Luke has a secret recipe.

Half an hour later.

Luke took a shower, wiped his hair, walked out of the bathroom, took the bowl of "Soul Casting Soup" that Rachel had just warmed up for him, and the temperature was controlled at an accurate degree of 55 degrees, and drank it directly.

Condense the soul soup into the throat.

Moment.

Luke felt the immediate effect, took a long breath, and handed Rachel the empty bowl to the side.

Rachel took the empty bowl.

"Another bowl?"

"No, you don't."

Luke waved his hand, got up from the seat, went directly to the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed: "It's still comfortable like this." ”

Seeing this, Rachel smiled and walked towards the outside of the bedroom with the empty bowl, ready to put the empty bowl downstairs in the sink.

Soon.

Rachel came back, closed the bedroom door with her backhand, went to bed, and sat directly on Luke's lap, looking at Luke without blinking.

In the beautiful eyes, there was a flicker of smell of gossip, and it was also a huge internal gossip news.

"Let's talk about it now."

"Say what?"

"Louis ......"

"Dead."

"Lindsey ......"

"I saved it."

"That ......"

"Her lover is Alexander Pearce."

“……”

Rachel's expression suddenly froze, her eyes contracted, and her small mouth opened slightly: "Alexander Pierce, which Alexander Pierce?" ”

Luke looked at Rachel's expression and asked funny, "How many Alexander Pierce do you know?" ”

Rachel frowned: "The current Federal Council ......"

Luke nodded: "Yes, it's him, so, the follow-up of this matter won't be much of a problem, before the news of Sacramento comes out, we just don't know what to do." ”

Overall, the trip to Sacramento went smoothly.

Louis hung up.

Rebecca also hung up.

The threat from Louis was gone, and there were once again two fewer people who knew his true identity.

Now only Don and Letty, who are still stealing oil for their homeland abroad, Brian and Mia, who are on undercover missions in Miremi, and Vince, who now runs an auto repair shop and takes over 80% of the repairs from federal law enforcement agencies, know his true identity.

That's right.

How long has this guy been going undercover in Miremi, and hasn't he come back?

And also......

Louis is dead, is it possible to take advantage of the secret time period in Sacramento to get Don and Letty back from abroad.

Don and Letty can't really just steal oil abroad for the rest of their lives.

Luke raised an eyebrow, looked at Rachel, who was still digesting the information on his lap, and reached out to take the phone on the bedside table.

New, no need for him to charge the phone bill, Hydra dedicated smartphone.

Luke took the phone and dialed it directly to Penning.

It took a long time for the phone to go through.

Moreover, the moment it was connected, Luke heard the sound of the airport's special announcement coming from the other end of the phone.

"Baggage from Los Santos to Sacramento ...... on the 14th"

“……”

Luke listened to the announcement on the other end of the phone, and was in a trance: "You're going to Sacramento again." ”

Retrieved his luggage from the turntable, wore sunglasses, and wore a colorful casual suit, as if he was five or six years younger all of a sudden, Pan Ning said: "I just got off the plane, what's wrong." ”

Luke raised an eyebrow, as if thinking of something.

"As soon as Louis left, you let yourself go?"

"Not so."

"Before he left, I was still acting with Michelle, and when he left, I was still acting with Michelle, so didn't Louis leave for nothing?"

Now Pan Ning only thinks about getting out of the airport as soon as possible, and then, hugging with the person he really loves.

In the past, he chose his future and gave up what he really loved.

Now God has given him a chance to do it all over again.

He cherishes it.

"By the way, Michelle may have to go back to her hometown in a few days, you tell Rachel about it, lest she think Michelle is missing."

"Okay."

Luke has always adhered to the principle of never getting involved in other people's family affairs, and did not plan to talk deeply on this topic, so he directly changed the topic: "How many days are you going to stay over there?" ”

Walking out of the arrival hall, intercepting a taxi, Pan Ning, who was going to surprise his true loved one, sat in the car and thought: "Ten days, or half a month?" ”

There are still relatively few federal crimes that may be involved in San Lo.

Even if there were, the Assistant Director of Operations, who was responsible for crime, was still at home.

And now that Louis is dead, it's basically nothing serious.

Pan Ning felt that there was no big problem with him skipping work for ten days and half a month.

"What's wrong?"

"That's right, when you're in Sacramento, keep an eye on what's going on in the bureau, you have more resources in the bureau than mine."

"Don't worry, I will, is there anything else?"

"Yes."

Only then did Lu Ke think of the matter, and said to Pan Ning: "By the way, these days, think of a way, move around the bureau, and get an exemption order for me." ”

Pan Ning was slightly stunned.

"Waiver order, for whom?"

"Dominique Toledo."

“……”

(End of chapter)