[COD] Newbie's Rise to Power

You nodded: "The lieutenant and I have something to do and need to go to Guerrero State."

Koenig asked, displeased, "Are you going to find him?"

Who Koenig is referring to, Rowe doesn't know, but the two of you know perfectly well.

"It's not that I don't want to take you, it's just that your foot is injured right now."

You comfort him.

Koenig looked at you with those blue eyes, his gaze and words revealing disappointment.

"Are you... are you going to leave me alone in the hospital?"

“Love is with you, and I’ll be back as soon as possible.”

You looked at him and said softly, "If you behave, I'll give you a reward, okay?"

The blue gemstone suddenly sheds its dust, gazing at you with a clear, bright light.

"What reward?"

You lower your head and silently look into his eyes, then walk closer and reach out to pinch the edge of his mask.

He looked doubtful and nervous, but made no move to resist.

You knelt on the edge of the bed beside him, leaned down and buried your head under his loose mask, taking his slightly upturned lips into your mouth.

"Well..."

The person beneath him gasped in surprise, his eyes widening.

As you invaded, those eyes gradually turned mad, and her hands, which had been hanging limply at her sides, suddenly rose up!

Your head is held down, and your side is gripped by a large hand, just like a hunter tightly imprisoning its prey!

"J'hallucine!!" (Oh my god, I'm shocked!)

A surprised voice rang out; it came from Luo Wei in the next bed.

Koenig paused, but you continued, seemingly unconcerned.

Anyway, Blizzard already knows you've been talking to several people, and Rowe will find out sooner or later.

You certainly want to comfort Koenig alone, but you don't have much time. He's injured and can't get out of bed, and you can't very well send Lowe, an injured man, away.

So let the puppy be satisfied.

ch.276: Don't be jealous

Finally, Rowe and Koenig stayed together in the hospital to recuperate, while you and Ghost, after arranging everything, said goodbye to Camo and the others and prepared to leave.

You looked at the ghost with a surprised expression after she changed into the clothes her teammate had bought.

Below the mask that only revealed his eyes, his muscular body was dressed in a white shirt, over which was a gray-black suit vest, and his suit trousers were also the same color as the vest.

The well-fitting vest accentuated his waistline, while the cinched waistline, combined with his strong and upright shoulder and back muscles, highlighted his robust and superior physique.

The collar, tightened by a tie, added to his ascetic sexiness.

When your teammate Qi draped the last long coat over Ghost's shoulders, you finally couldn't hold back your words.

"Isn't this...too formal?"

Even though you're dressing for everyday outings, isn't wearing a suit with an overcoat a bit too much?

Finally, Qi placed a black cowboy hat with a skull-shaped hoodie on the ghost's head.

Then, with a satisfied expression, she commented: "This outfit, this figure, perfect!"

The ghost didn't speak, it just turned to look at you.

Under his gaze, you first offer genuine praise:

"The lieutenant looks really handsome in that outfit! It combines the dashing style of a Western cowboy with the elegance of a British gentleman, which is quite stunning."

Then came a carefully considered suggestion: "But going out like this is too conspicuous. Perhaps we could dress more casually?"

Finally, with your intervention, the hat and coat were discarded, and even the austere tie was loosened and removed, otherwise you might not be able to resist peeking!

After reducing the amount of clothing, all that's left is a simple outfit of clothes, pants, and a vest. Although the skull mask adds a peculiar touch, it also creates a powerful and mysterious aura.

You originally thought that this would be fine, at least your outfit was normal.

But when Ghost puts the holster on his broad shoulders and the knife sheath on his thick thighs...

You admit it, you were still attracted to its sexiness!

This outfit, combined with the weapon set, is absolutely killer!

You keep thinking to yourself: I didn't realize I was eating so well!

Just as you were feeling proud, you looked down at your plain black tracksuit and combat boots, and silently took two steps back.

It's no wonder you backed down; the other person is just too trendy, and you feel like you're not on the same wavelength as them anymore.

The ghost seemed to read your mind and handed you two bags from the sofa.

"You bought this for me?"

You reached out and took it, and after receiving confirmation from the ghost, you randomly chose a bag.

Inside the bag was a shoebox. After opening the shoebox, a pair of black soft leather cowboy boots came into view.

You raised your eyebrows in surprise. This was the first time you had ever received genuine cowboy boots as a gift. Could the other bag contain a denim outfit?

The image of a cowgirl from a movie instantly pops into your mind.

Um, I don't even know how I'll look in it.

But the result was unexpected. It wasn't any of the clothes you imagined, but a red turtleneck long-sleeved sweater. Judging from its length and width, it should be a tight-fitting bodycon dress.

Do you like it?

The ghost approaches you, hands on its hips, leaning slightly forward to look at you.

You look up at him and ask, "Lieutenant, what made you think of giving me this?"

You raised your hand and shook the sweater you were holding.

You see his eyes curve slightly, followed by his deep, slow voice.

"Because I feel that red suits you very well, you will definitely be very charming in it."

After saying that, he continued to urge you on without waiting for your reply.

"Give it a try?"

You nodded, then took your clothes and shoes and went into your room.

After entering the room, you took off the hairpin, loosened your hair, and then took off your clothes, changed into a red sweater and shoes, only to find that your exposed legs were a little cold.

After thinking about it, you still took out a pair of black leggings from your luggage and put them on.

You re-stitched your hair and straightened your clothes before leaving the room.

Upon entering the hall, they found only Ghost sitting on the sofa; Qi had already left sometime earlier.

Hearing your footsteps, Ghost paused in cleaning his gun and looked up at you.

The red turtleneck sweater paired with your East Asian features and Chinese-style updo gives you an exotic look in the eyes of a ghost, gentle yet exuding aloofness.

The striking contrast of red and black on the lower body, paired with black leggings and cowboy boots, creates a paradoxical interplay of mechanical and agile elements. However, the bodycon skirt adds a touch of conservative sexiness.

"Little bird, stay still."

The ghost suddenly spoke.

Then, under your questioning gaze, he picks up the holster from the table and walks towards you.

A tall figure stopped in front of you, wrapping a black belt around your waist and fastening it.

Then, he slowly squatted down, one leg half-kneeling on the ground, and opened the strap securing the holster on his leg before pressing it against your thigh.

His hand goes between your legs, wraps the restraint strap around your thigh, re-secures it, and then pulls the strap to tighten it around your thigh.

Finally, fasten the connecting strap of the leg holster to the belt at your waist, and a set of leg holsters will be properly secured to your legs.

Moreover, he thoughtfully used a holster strap to hold the skirt hem in place, so there was no need to worry about the skirt riding up.

"Finish."

After the ghost finished doing everything, it stood up and saw your slightly flushed face.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the spot where his finger had just passed, and suddenly chuckled softly.

"You're shy already?"

His large hand suddenly gently touched your side waist, pulling you slightly towards him, bringing you so close that you were almost touching.

"Madam, would you like my assistance?"

He suddenly changed how he addressed you, his low, husky voice carrying a teasing tone, his eyes gazing down at you with a tender look.

You reach out and push him away.

"Simon, don't do that, we should get going."

The ghost looked up, secretly rolled its eyes, and sighed in disappointment.

"Alright, alright, let's set off now to see that lover who's causing you so much worry."

You gave a helpless smile, raised your hand to his strong chest, and gently coaxed him.

"Don't be jealous, I'll make it up to you after the mission is over, okay?"

The ghost gently pinched your lower back, its gaze deep and intense.

"This is truly an irresistible offer; I hope you'll be able to cash in when the time comes."

After saying that, he distanced himself from you.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, he picked up the pistol he had placed on the table and put it into the holster on his side.

Finally, I'll hand you your phone.