super mercenary

Chapter [-] I'm Not Used to No Underpants

Jenny and Ouyang Zhenbang stared at each other, Ouyang Zhenbang suddenly realized that he was still naked, it didn't matter if he didn't want to, he had a reaction as soon as he thought about it.

Seeing Ouyang Zhenbang's glaring lower body, Jenny blushed without heartbeat, and pointed to the two clothes on the bed, Ouyang Zhenbang picked them up and put them on her body.

The clothes didn't fit well, and there were no panties.

Although I'm not used to such a vacuum suit, it's better than not wearing anything at all, and Ouyang Zhenbang doesn't care about it. He has a big question, who is he?

I vaguely remember it, but my brain seems to be covered with a layer of paper, which cannot be pierced through. Ouyang Zhenbang is very angry.

Seeing Ouyang Zhenbang's painful expression, Jenny pointed to the bed, meaning that he still needs to rest now.

Ouyang Zhenbang was lying on the bed again. Although he lost his memory, he was not stupid. Looking at the bandaged wound on his body, he could see that this girl saved him. As for why he was injured, he couldn't remember it at all.

Jenny moved a few times, peeking at Ouyang Zhenbang on the bed, seeing that he didn't respond, Jenny went out.

As soon as Jenny went out, Ouyang Zhenbang turned over and got out of bed, picked up an empty needle tube with a needle on the table, and lay down by the door to listen to the movement outside.

After Jenny went out, her legs trembled involuntarily. Ouyang Zhenbang's sudden outburst frightened her just now, and she couldn't control her body at all.

Standing against the sofa, Jenny picked up the mobile phone thrown on the sofa, and put the mobile phone to her mouth. Jenny opened her blue eyes and was thinking.

After thinking for a while, Jenny still dialed a number.

After the call, a bureaucratic female voice came from the phone: "Hi, this is 911, what help do you need?"

Jenny didn't speak, and after a pause for a long time, Jenny still hung up the phone.

Ouyang Zhenbang in the room quietly returned to the bed and put the empty needle by the table. Ouyang Zhenbang tried hard to remember who he was, but it caused a sharp pain in his head.

Jenny didn't know that if she had called the police just now, a needle tube filled with air would fly into her carotid artery, and only one tube of air was needed, and Jenny would die cleanly.

After moving her notebook into the house, Jenny lay beside Ouyang Zhenbang, and quickly downloaded a U.S.-Japanese translation file.

She said something by herself, and Jenny asked the computer to translate the words into Japanese for Ouyang Zhenbang to read.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Zhenbang was furious when he saw it, and yelled at Jenny.

Jenny shivered in fright, then suddenly realized, and then downloaded a Chinese-American translation software and typed a sentence.

Although Ouyang Zhenbang didn't understand why he was so angry when he saw the Japanese characters, but after seeing Jenny type Chinese, he also forgot the anger just now.

Jenny typed out: "Who are you?"

Ouyang Zhenbang picked up Jenny's pen and wrote: "Yes, who am I?"

Jenny rolled her eyes straight: "How do I know who you are?"

Ouyang Zhenbang was helpless: "I don't know! I forgot, but I think I have an impression, but I just can't remember!"

Jenny: "This is the end of the call, you should rest!"

Let Ouyang Zhenbang lie down, Jenny re-inserted Ouyang Zhenbang, and went to take a bath by herself.

After taking a shower, Jenny came out wearing a big t-shirt in a vacuum. Just as she walked to the door of the bedroom, she suddenly backed away and turned her head to look at the TV.

A piece of news was being broadcast on the TV. The news said that the home of the famous literary master Red Morgan in Pennsylvania was ransacked, and the surveillance inside the building completely recorded the thief's actions.

Then, it was Ouyang Zhenbang who checked the videos of each room one by one from the first room to the third floor in the building at night.

Then a few lines of information appeared: Ouyang Zhenbang, a man of Chinese nationality, 18 years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with excellent skills, is an extremely dangerous person.

Finally, the news calls on Americans who read the news to provide information about this person. This person is easy to identify because he was shot and wounded in a fight with the literary master's personal bodyguard. Any person or organization that helps this person is Playing with fire or something.

Jenny's little face gradually became excited. What's the origin of this guy?Wanted so soon?It was so exciting.

Rambo appeared before Jenny's eyes, oh, eternal Rambo, eternal American personal hero.

Stretching his head and looking in, he seemed to be asleep, Jenny waved her little hand: "Ouyang Zhenbang!"

It's been ten days, Ouyang Zhenbang has lost news for ten days.

Su Xiaonuan was about to go crazy.

At school, she has no intention of studying at all. For Feng San and Guo Hang who have been looking for her these days, she completely disregards her ladylike image.

Feng San and the others sighed, it seems that it is impossible to hold some activities while Ouyang Zhenbang is away, why does this girl care so much about Ouyang Zhenbang?

But there are also some people who don't think so. These people belong to the overlord type, such as Dewey.

But when the man with glasses told Dewey that Tang Bao and Du Chenfeng appeared beside Huada Su Xiaonuan from time to time, Dewey asked them to temporarily stop their activities.

When Su Xiaonuan was in a hurry, she went to Su Lin. She had completely lost the mood of acting like a baby. Every time she cried and quarreled with Su Lin, but Su Lin could only smile wryly, and had no other choice.

Su Xiaonuan fell ill, and her body, which was not fat, lost weight quickly.

Of course, this is a mental illness, with longing, and more regret and guilt.

Su Xiaonuan can find Su Lin when he is in a hurry, but Su Lin can't express his emotions to anyone. In fact, he has been under the greatest pressure in the past ten days.

Ouyang Zhenbang didn't know about the fact that the National Security Bureau went to the United States this time, and Liao Fei didn't even know that it was Su Lin's private decision.

On the one hand, Su Lin wanted to send someone to look for Ouyang Zhenbang, but on the other hand, he did not dare to alert the National Security Bureau. Su Lin had a hard time.

This kind of cross-border search, and looking for someone who is not visible, without using the National Security Bureau, the possibility of success in the operation is basically zero, so Su Lin has not made much progress these days.

Not much progress means that he still got some news, that is, he already knew that Ouyang Zhenbang was wanted in the United States, that is to say, he at least knew that Ouyang Zhenbang was not caught, but Su Lin Not optimistic about the situation at all.

If he was not caught, why there was no news for ten days?

Su Lin's first thought was that this was the smoke bomb released there to confuse them on purpose. Maybe at this time Ouyang Zhenbang had already been severely beaten in a secret interrogation room.

Therefore, Su Lin did not give up searching, and he had notified Su Chenfeng and Chen Hongbin to use their relationship to find Ouyang Zhenbang.

For a while, countless special personnel entered the United States, but Ouyang Zhenbang seemed to have disappeared, and no one could get news of him.

For ten days, Jenny was irritated and depressed.

Excitingly, the man from the East recovered and showered, and Jenny was amazed to find that he was very strong and decently handsome, but none of this was a major stimulus.

The most exciting thing is the eyes of this man, although he is often dazed, but when he sits on the steps in front of the building and stares at the street, he is like a statue, calm and profound, especially his eyes, as deep as the universe, Jenny herself wished to break into his eyes and swim.

As for the police wanting him, Jenny didn't care at all. He might leave at any time, and if he wanted to leave memories, he had to take the initiative. Why, Jenny classified it as the throbbing of the devil.

Why throbbing, who knows.