Although the sudden wedding that Mary had, although it was simple, Luo Er couldn't hurry back to Luojiashan. The time for his turn was indeed delayed.

For five days, Luo Er and Mary hid in a villa in the suburbs and accompanied each other. Luo Er spent this unexpected holiday very comfortably; the days when he was "squeezed" by Mary were finally gone forever...

Of course, Mary had already arranged to transfer the money to Shangde Company for the payment of the Soviet fighter jets, and the distribution of the money had been discussed earlier.

Five days later, Mary, who was defeated in a miserable situation, couldn't help but use the excuse to take care of her body and fled to Incheon; Luo Er, who was energetic, also returned to the company. The short wedding period ended immediately.

When Luo Er entered his office on the second floor, he was a little stunned when he saw Luo Ling. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and the girl became much more haggard.

"Luo Ling, someone bullies you?" Luo Er asked in a deep voice with a tense face; if his own people are bullied by outsiders, they have to come to the door and talk.

"No," Luo Ling smiled reluctantly and quickly poured hot tea for Luo Er, contrary to the muran just now.

Sitting on the sofa, Luo Er crossed his legs and silently looked at the busy girl. Although he felt awkward, he was unwilling to look at her with discomfort.

"Tell me, what's going on these days?" Luo Er narrowed his eyes and swept Luo Ling, but he still couldn't see any abnormality.

"It's nothing," Luo Ling raised his lips slightly, walked behind Luo Er, and gently pressed his temple with his fingers.

The cold fingers touched the skin and pressed on the acupoints regardless of lightness or weight. Turning around clockwise, it felt very comfortable. After thinking for a while, Luo Er couldn't think of anything, so he stopped thinking about it. He was planning the business route.

He is not a person with noble consciousness. As long as he can keep things in his pocket, he will be disdainful of the big slogan to liberate the world. No matter how great the ideology is, his life will be just like this for a few years, and it will be real.

Maybe, I should have a meeting with those salesmen with Kelly. Try to expand the scope of the buyer, and it will be good for everyone if the business is big. If Kelly knows, will Luo Er vomit blood in surprise if he is concerned about the business for the first time?

While he was thinking randomly, Luo Er keenly felt a drop of liquid falling between his hair; when he looked up, he saw Luo Ling's face with rain.

"Good guy, are you so excited when you see me?" He smiled and wrapped his slender waist around Qi Luoling's legs, and put her on his legs with a force.

However, Luo Ling, who kept sobbing, made Luo Er throw the joke and look at her with a black face. "Is it that eyeless guy?"

"No, really." He hid his head in Luo Er's arms, and Luo Ling dripped tears. He soon wet Luo Er's chest, "You have been leaving for five days, and there is no faith at all, I'm afraid."

"Hey, what are you afraid of? No one dares to let go of his will in this building." He was afraid of Luo Ling's thin back, and Luo Er whispered to comfort him; he would have been wrong about Luo Ling's words.

Luo Ling's feelings for Luo Er have taken root. Without his information for a few days, this clever agent was extremely nervous.

If something happened to Luo Er, although her nationality has been changed to American, she will be forced to be recalled by the bureau and sent to the next task. Perhaps she will be designated to marry a stranger and launch the surveillance mission again. But now, she has a vague courage to be unwilling to accept it under the influence of her.

Fortunately, Luo Er came back unscathed. Whether she or Zhang Zhuowen, she could continue her "stable" life.

In order to calm Luo Ling's emotions, Luo Er changed into casual clothes. For the first time, he took her hand and left the company compound. He walked around the streets of Taipei for a while, ate some snacks, bought some girls' gadgets to coax it. He only came back when he was at dinner.

If he didn't dare to take Luo Ling to the streets in a big way, Mary's eyes and ears were not fake; if she knew her style of going out, she would come to Taipei to "squeeze public grain" at night.

Now, hum, come on, this is the life. Luo Er raised his face proudly, and the toad sunglasses were wearing very coquettishly on his face.

Luo Ling was so happy that Luo Er led the maid into the backyard of the company with great enthusiasm. This time, he met the big black man Song Yaoming. It was still in the church. This guy was wearing a suit and looked like a real bodyguard.

I have to say that the intelligence station in the backyard was a thorn in Luo Er's heart.

Now, a gate has been built between the backyard and the front yard, which separates Shangde Company and the intelligence station and the partition walls. There are armed agents guarding the gate on weekdays.

Ignoring the two strong men in suits at the door, Luo Er took Luo Ling's little hand, shook his head and broke in, and opened his voice from a distance, "Big man, big man, where are you?"

The two Japanese guards clearly recognized Luo Er's appearance and let Luo Er and the others go without a glance, but Luo Er's face twitched a few times when he screamed.

Luo Er's shouting, Song Yaoming had to jump out quickly if he pretended not to see him, and he still wanted to show his face; "Hey, Luo, I'm here, stop calling," shaking his big hand, Second Lieutenant Song Yaoming walked out with great strides.

Since witnessing the wedding of Luo Er and Mary, the big man has now regarded Luo Er as his real person. "Come on, Luo, let you see it." He waved his hand, Song Yaoming took the lead and entered a big house.

Luo Er took off his sunglasses, thought about it for a while, and laughed. He had already heard the movement inside from outside the house. "Isn't it just the gym? I thought I had never seen it." Without saying a word, he pulled Luo Ling and followed behind.

In the 30-square-meter gym, there was a row of fitness equipment, and three strong men were holding the barbells hard. What surprised Luo Er was that there was a downward staircase in the corner of the room.

"The good thing is below," Song Yaoming pointed to the stairs, smiled with a thick mouth, and strode over.

I said that the gym needs to be built with soundproofing, and it is burned with too much money. Luo Er glanced at the muscular men and went down the stairs.

After walking downwards for more than twenty steps, Song Yaoming pushed open a thick iron door. As soon as the door opened, he heard the familiar gunshot sound inside, "Bang, bang", yes. Luo Er immediately identified it.

When he entered the iron gate and the brightly lit hall, Luo Er was jealous and what made him drool even more was that a 15-meter live ammunition training ground in front of him.

After patting a gunman on the shoulder, Song Yaoming made a shooting strait for Luo Er, pressed the button at hand, and made the target in the distance turn back; "Come on, man, try the feel."

I haven't shot for a long time, and seeing this posture alone, Luo Er was eager to try it out, "Old Song, tell you, my shooting skills are extraordinary." Seeing Song Yao Ming showing an admiration, "Gun the target." Luo Er said seriously.

Ignoring the depressed Song Yaoming and changing the target paper for himself, Luo Er took out his own hand, a Colt revolver. He turned the bullet case and eight shiny bullets, and inserted them into it while his fingers were wiping.

There is no spare gun here. If you want to train shooting, you have to use your own gun. Seeing that Luo Er has it, Song Yaoming was so happy that he didn't use his gun to wear it out.

With his quick hands and rolling his eyes, Song Yaoming thought Luo Er was fooling him.

"Squeak, ka" The target swayed to the end of the gun and stuck to the pine board. Luo Er stood in the shooting position with both guns in his hands. Luo Ling, who had a wink, quickly took off the earplugs beside him and put them on Luo Er.

"Ye, Ye," Luo Er fired eight bullets in one breath. Given the help of his left eye, he hit two shots, but he was still the kind of one who was leaning against the side.

Behind him, Song Yaoming suddenly realized that this Chinese man was just like this, and his marksmanship was surprisingly "good"; however, the careful Luo Ling looked bad, and the boss was underestimated by the Japanese. Should he go up and replace him?

"Haha, Luo, you surprised me so much. You have to practice well," she teased her lips. Song Yaoming planned to press the button, get the target, put it in the office, and enjoy it happily every day.

Before his hand touched the button, Luo Er in front turned around his palm twice, and suddenly changed into a long m4 without waving his arm. When his wrist moved, he heard a sharp bayonet on the target in the distance, and a sharp bayonet was inserted into the center of the target paper.

I didn't see where Luo Er took the bayonet and how it was thrown out, but when Song Yaoming's sharp eyes swept the target, the man was stunned and his face turned darker.

Touch, touch, bayonets changed into Luo Er's hands, and pierced into the target paper again and again. In the center of the target, a steel flower was drawn, and eight sharp petals made Song Yaoming's green.

I can't tell how I used it. In other words, as long as I see the bayonet in Luo Er's hand at a distance of fifteen meters, I will see the bayonet stabbing on the target; this terrifying lethality, just look at the bayonet with only the hilt exposed, and you can understand it.

Luo Er stayed the flowers that were hiding from steel and did not intend to take them back.

Shush, when Luo Er put down his hand, Song Yaoming breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was the husband chosen by Chief Mary and he didn't like him at all. Luo Er's shooting skills just now were a joke in his consciousness.

At this time, not only Song Yaoming, but also the gunmen trained next to him, were furiously watching Luo Er, a master of sword use. One of the agents who followed Luo Er to do two "works" and whispered to show off his previous achievements to his companions. Of course, the most proud thing was that he had gained a lot.

After being exposed by Luo Erxiao, Song Yaoming began to look at Luo Er in front of him. He was not optimistic about Luo Er in his heart, and luck was not something that anyone could meet. Today, Luo Er, a lucky person, told him that luck was on the shoulders of strength.

"Luo, not bad," handed over a cup of warm water and stretched out his thumb. Song Yaoming praised Luo Er hard, and his straight back also bent a little.

"I mean, usually within fifty meters, I don't need guns, not to mention that it's only fifteen meters," Luo Er, who was arrogant, bragging himself with a face, holding a water cup in his hand, seemed very calm; but in his heart, he decided that this thing that was not worthy of face must be hidden in the future.

After passing the training ground, in the hall next to it, more than a dozen big men with red upper bodies were steamingly training to make sandbags; under a row of steel pipes with a thick wrist, a row of sandbags were hung under attack, and they were shaking.

"Hehe, this place has not been built for a long time, there are not many training facilities, and it will be added in the future," explained humbly to Luo Er, and Song Yaoming stood in the middle of the hall.

You guys, in less than a year, I dug out such a large underground training ground and used it. How fast do you think? I think about staying here for the intelligence station, Luo Er regrets it. If he rented it out to Song Yaoming, it would not be sold. Then it would be a long time.

For the castle in Luojiashan, Kelly obtained his consent and sold it to Song Yaoming's intelligence station.

"Okay, guys, let's introduce it," Song Yaoming clapped his hands and greeted his subordinates. In fact, seeing them in, especially a beautiful pear blossom beauty, these angry men stopped early.

More than a dozen pairs of hot eyes made Luo Ling blush and hurriedly hid behind Luo Er; Luo Er with a smile on his face instantly cold in his eyes. Made, can my people see this? A bunch of animals.

"This is our neighbor, Mr. Luo, the boss of Shangde Company. Perhaps some of you have followed him to do a task and are now considered acquaintances." Yao Ming, a big mouth, slap slang, and Luo Er seemed to understand it, and roughly understood the meaning of the big black man.

Among the dozen or so men, a few people who followed Luo Er saw Luo Er's appearance clearly, then applauded seriously, with clear and sincere eyes.

He clapped a few times, "Mr. Luo is a master. Please show him to everyone," Song Yaoming smiled and encouraged Luo Er. As soon as he finished speaking, those who had never seen Luo Er shouted and whistled.

"Hehe, OK," Without the humility that everyone imagined, Luo Er raised the corner of his mouth and stood up, pointing to the row of sandbags eight meters away, "I'll kick the sandbags."

After saying that, Luo Er tidi tidied up his clothes and slowly raised his feet. At this time, Luo Ling saw that the boss was wearing casual clothes, but he was wearing a pair of heavy short-waisted military boots under his feet.

Without any preparation, Luo Er suddenly bounced up strongly, and a cool breeze was brought into his clothes. The man had already rushed to the sandbag and chopped it down directly.

With such a rapid speed, more than a dozen brave men couldn't help but suck their breath and their faces changed drastically; only Song Yaoming behind them had a brow moved.

He could see that Luo Er's position was not good, just aiming at the steel pipe supporting the frame, and the force of kicking on the sandbag would not be too great.

Maybe he didn't think so well, Song Yaoming laughed secretly, if Luo Er made a fool of himself, he would be happy for a few days.

"Brush, creak", Luo Er's right leg slashed down obliquely, without touching the leather sandbag, but he slashed on the steel bracket with one leg. The quick shadow flashed by, and the steel pipe as thick as a wrist was cut into two pieces by him.

One move, one move, if it hits a living person, it can also sever the person in half.

With his legs closed, Luo Er turned around one and a half, looking at Song Yaoming with a smile; behind him, three heavy sandbags fell to the ground on the crooked shelf.

In the hall, there was no noise in a flash, and the silence was mixed with the rapid breathing of many people. Luo Er's movement was too fast, but the steel pipe broke in front of him.

"Ba, bha," Luo Ling, who had not made any sound at the door, gently patted her palms with thin eyebrows and jumped. She was making further efforts for Luo Er, smiling happily; for a moment, she forgot her identity and the boss.

The applause awakened the shocked people, first Song Yaoming, and then those agents who followed Luo Er. Finally, the applause in the hall continued; even those who looked down on Luo Er had to admire his violence.

In this world, strength is the most important thing, and even if the weak shake their tails, they will be the life of muddy in the soles of their feet. In order not to be trampled under their feet, Luo Er kept fighting and swimming.

Holding Luo Ling's little hand, Luo Er smiled arrogantly in the applause, "Old Song, I won't treat my friends like this, because I am a good person, a good person who loves to visit, and produces production." Amid the laughter, Song Yaoming's waist bent even more.

The shrewd Song Yaoming completely understood what Luo Er meant, otherwise he would not know how to die if he died.

With his head raised, Luo Er left the training hall wearing broken pants. He was qualified to enjoy the applause behind him. His purpose today was to leave a deep impression on Song Yaoming, the foreign devil.

Live well, you, I, everyone, life goes well.

You dare to ruin my business. No matter where you go, I will visit you. At that time, the target, or steel pipe, will be your companion; of course, Luo Er got the answer from Song Yaoming's gray eyes.

Luo Ling clearly saw the sound of applause. The foreign devil's defeat made her cooperate with her boss's tricks.

At night, when Luo Ling was held in Luo Er's arms, she couldn't stop talking about her surprise. Like Mary, she had the idea of ​​escaping. Perhaps after being accustomed to "torture" for a night, from tomorrow, she looked at other men with only mercy.
Chapter completed!