Chapter three hundred and thirty
Long Junchen licked his tongue, but found that his mouth could not be captured. He smiled and was not angry. While rubbing his mouth shamelessly on Miss Han's face, he did not forget to grab the gap and clearly said what he wanted to say. In the eyes of outsiders, this scene was just a kind man and a trustworthy woman to keep warm with each other, and he could not see the undercurrents in it at all. He would not have thought that Long Junchen was such a shameless person who did not know how to cherish the fragrance and jade.
When Miss Han heard Long Junchen's words, her expression gradually solidified. Her emotions seemed to be driven by Long Junchen's words. She twisted her body fearlessly. Long Junchen was really afraid of hurting her and causing unnecessary trouble. She took the dragon pattern dagger back and slowed down her speech. Then she said, "Hey, Miss Han, you have a good plan, but by chance, that Xing Zimo happened to be my friend, and he was already very proud of himself and had few apprentices. It just so happened that I was very honored to know his apprentices. Hiss, it seems that there is no girl named Han. That's strange. I feel that what the girl said is quite confident?!"
When Miss Han heard Long Junchen say this, her pupils shrank and she screamed strangely. Her body suddenly twisted like a poisonous snake. At the same time, the door outside was suddenly pushed open, and with a loud "bang", a heavy object was thrown to the ground. It was a person, but at this time the person's face was already covered in blood, and a thin scratch on his neck showed that the unused skin had completely lost its value.
The room was filled with a strong smell of blood. Seeing this scene, Miss Han's cherry lips opened slightly, and there was no trace of blood on her face. Long Junchen was a little surprised. He was indeed guarding against the person behind the screen to take action, but unexpectedly, after a long time of secret accumulation of energy, he was waiting for a dead person. At the same time, behind the dead guy, there was a person and a woman.
"Why are you here?" Long Junchen looked at Ning Feng'er who seemed to be smiling in surprise. Yes, he seemed to be smiling in laughter. This is Long Junchen's inherent expression as a playboy, but now he has been robbed by this girl and learned his skills. Especially the evil essence is exactly the same as Long Junchen.
"Oh, you don't look at what time it's now. I've been waiting for you in the car for a long time. Why do you think I'm bad for you? Humph, I'm still afraid that someone will die in the gentle country of the wine pond and meat forest." Ning Feng'er's lips opened slightly, and although she had a smile on her face, she said something with a jealousy. Even Ning Feng'er herself felt a little strange. When did she know this skill?
Ning Feng'er said, a hint of crampedness rose for no reason on her face. Long Junchen saw the girl Han huddled aside, but did not pull back the dragon-patterned dagger and slammed her face. He just said lightly to Ning Feng'er: "Whether I am looking for fun and asking Liu, or dying in these plump breasts and fat buttocks, it has nothing to do with you. If I let you stay in the car, you can't come out, do you understand?"
Long Junchen's face turned a little like a gentleman, and his eyes were stern. His words were actually seven points true. He didn't know Ning Feng'er's martial arts value very well, so he was afraid that this girl would bring bad consequences if she acted recklessly, and it was a trivial matter to startle the enemy. After all, even if she had his own ability, it was not necessary to fight with the enemy. But if this girl was subdued by the enemy, and turned around, the enemy threatened him with Ning Feng'er, it would be a troublesome thing with endless troubles. Long Junchen rolled his eyes a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything back. He knew that the girl was quite sensible and listened to her words.
Long Junchen's expression calmed a little, and suddenly remembered something again. His eyes lazily emerged from the gaps in his eyelashes. He looked at Ning Feng'er up and down for a while, and asked with a little confusion: "Hey, by the way, how did you find this place? I see outside, there are many places in the wine pond and meat forest. Why, are you going to see one by one? Do you still have this kind of hobby?!"
Long Junchen's slightly playful smile fell into Ning Feng'er's eyes, which was like a naked mockery. Ning Feng'er clenched her pink fist, and after a while, she spit out two words from her teeth, "Shameless."
Ning Feng'er chewed her silver teeth, paused, took a few deep breaths before slowly suppressing the anger in her heart, and brewed a counterattack in her mind, and said word by word: "Those guys outside, as you, Teacher Dumalon, probably won't be attracted to you for a long time. In the bed, in the lewd voice, with their breasts exposed, I guess they are not your long-term stay. When I passed by here, I only heard the sound of silk and bamboo singing music coming from here, and I knew that it must be you, the art-like guy, showing off your decathlon. I came over without thinking. As a result, I found this guy holding the hilt at the door, looking inside carefully. I guess he was a ill-gotten plot, so I'll solve it."
Although Long Junchen and Ning Feng'er were fighting each other, they seemed to be chatting and chatting, in fact, Long Junchen's eyes would fall on Miss Han's face from time to time. As her expression slowly turned red, her eyes slowly became in vain, and the hidden worries hanging in her heart were also slowly let go.
Both of them are veterans who interrogate prisoners, so there is a hidden rule that they can understand without words.
Since Ning Feng'er threw the dead man in like a piglet, Long Junchen knew how to act in this drama. MI6 would not be so ruthless. After all, the identity of this person has not been found out yet. He should be arrested and then interrogated according to the process. Ning Feng'er, without saying a word or asking for instructions, took action to kill him. This move was just to shake the tiger.
Miss Han was killed when she saw that her companions had no chance to resist. She was shocked at the moment, and was afraid of the decisive killing of MI6. She felt that these people were all demons and would be executed without asking anything.
Chapter completed!