"Huh?" Fan Jiaojiao wrinkled her eyebrows. Zhang Yuan didn't want to take possession of her small mouth once, but every time she didn't want to, and even reached her lips once, she just didn't speak, no Put bad things in the door.
"Oh, Jiaojiao twisted herself again.
"You come to wash it, wash it up."
"You guys have seen too many bad movies."
Zhang Yuan begged for a long time, and Fan Jiaojiao reluctantly responded. He brought a piece of soap and crackled almost to wash Zhang Yuan off a layer of skin. Then Zhang Yuan sat on the side of the bathtub and used a dry towel. Wipe clean.
Then Fan Jiaojiao squatted, grabbed the dragon with her little hand, brought her little face close, and took a sip from her nose. It was delicious, but she couldn't open her mouth when she looked back and forth.
It took a long time to stick out the little Xiang Tong, and when it touched it, it felt like an electric shock, and then hurriedly retracted, repeating this two or three times.
Zhang Yuan looked down at her and looked funny, and didn’t urge her. It’s sometimes harder for a girl to give her red lips for the first time than to dedicate her life. Fan Jiaojiao is not a girl like Tan Feifei. She gave her first kiss. Zhang Yuan, so you still have to give her some time to use her mouth.
After a while, Fan Jiaojiao still gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, opened her mouth and ate in.
The technique is poor, but Zhang Yuan enjoys it, and finally enjoys the service of tidying up the petite mouth. It is really fulfilling. Watching the pink lips come in and out, and there is saliva, the feeling is extremely beautiful.
Then Zhang Yuan taught some tricks, and Fan Jiaojiao learned very quickly, making her comfortable to the extreme.
But Fan Jiaojiao was suspicious, "Do you quite understand? Say, how many girls have you eaten?"
"One." Zhang Yuan has decided not to hide it from her, so that she can accept Lin Xin.
Unexpectedly, Fan Jiaojiao smiled, "From then on, when you want to be eaten, you go to that woman, okay?"
This time Zhang Yuan was puzzled, "Aren't you jealous?"
Fan Jiaojiao sighed and said, "This time I was in jail and couldn't sleep at night. If I have the ability to arbitrarily set up a line, I can prevent them from catching it, and I can protect my parents. If people are bullied, we must practice Peach and Flower Kungfu hard, and when I can really be like the heavenly roots and the long road, I am afraid of the old ghost Zhong, I will kill them all!"
"That's right." Zhang Yuan nodded and suddenly smiled again, "Fortunately, this skill is my active and passive, otherwise I have a lot of green hats."
Fan Jiaojiao's face was bitter, "So I have to wear a green hat. I want to find dozens of sisters for you to practice exercises. If you become stronger, I will benefit, and the formation will be stronger."
Zhang Yuan took a breath and said in surprise: "Dozens of them?"
"Yes, didn't you say that your master has thousands of women, dozens more?"
"Uh..." Zhang Yuan's expectation was greatly exceeded. Unexpectedly, this incident caused Fan Jiaojiao to make a 180-degree turn. "But I am not a machine for training, planting and planting seedlings?"
"You're stupid, which man doesn't want to make such a machine? It's comfortable to die for you."
There seems to be some truth, Zhang Yuan feels that Fan Jiaojiao sometimes has some truth. Although everyone is screaming when crossing stallions, but a man doesn’t want to be a stallion, Zhang Yuan scratched his head and said, “In fact, I just miss Teacher Lin. ."
"Know your little thoughts." Fan Jiaojiao snorted, then suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "God, the woman you just said eating your stuff is Teacher Lin? Teacher Lin is so conservative... It's crazy, this world too crazy."
Zhang Yuan smiled and patted her head, and then sent it to her warm little mouth, and then said: "It's not Teacher Lin, but I will persuade Teacher Lin to do the same in the future."
For the first time enjoying Fan Jiaojiao's mouth, Zhang Yuan did not practice Peach Blossom Kung fu, so it was much faster than before. After that, Zhang Yuan wiped off the upper saliva and Fan Jiaojiao went to wash her face.
Then the two came to the bed, the first thing Zhang Yuan opened was the small box.
There are black leather shoes, black suit, tie, signal receiver, special sunglasses with screen and signal transmission, wireless headset, watch...
These things made Zhang Yuan feel very familiar and a kind of intimacy. In his previous life, such outfits and scenes appeared more than once, and the places where he performed his tasks were the most insecure places in the world.
Zhang Yuan put on a professional special guard suit, and opened the inner pouch of the suitcase. There were 6 different badges inside. This small round badge was like a code. It was worn at different times and at different locations. Outsiders don’t know, but oneself knows it very clearly, so it’s easy to find out if you mix in with an outsider.
There are also special passes in the bag. There are also several levels of special passes: yellow, outer, insensitive locations, c-level protection range; orange, interior, sensitive locations, b-level protection range; red, any location, close to the head, a Level of protection.
Zhang Yuan, this is a red A-level pass that allows free access to all venues.
Zhang Yuan smiled and told Fan Jiaojiao the difference here, and then said: "Unexpectedly, just after the A-level wanted order was revoked, I would be issued a A-level pass."
"Then what are these certificates?" Fan Jiaojiao was curious about the other books with the same small work permits. These books are of different colors and are printed with the solemn national emblem. The first page opens with photos, but the next few pages. But they are all one-by-one systems, and the handwriting is small and dense.
"This is a temporary ordnance use certificate, this is an honor certificate, um, this..." Zhang Yuan finally picked up a small green-clad notebook, flipped through it, and curled his lips. "This is an exemption license. It is also called a murder license abroad. ."
"License to kill?" Fan Jiaojiao covered her mouth, still has this kind of license? Then curiously took it over and flipped, "If you have this, you can kill casually?"
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "How can it be possible to kill casually? Didn't you see that there are so many regulations behind? For suspects, there are dangerous actions that need to be killed before they can be killed."
"What if you kill it wrong?" Fan Jiaojiao asked again.
"Wrong killing is also possible. In some countries, there will be special hearings to determine whether you were manslaughter or deliberately. If you are judged to be wrong, it will affect your career. If you kill someone deliberately, you will still be punished. Agents stationed in foreign countries are not allowed to kill people casually."
Fan Jiaojiao still felt terrible, and pointed at the big box, "Is this a killing tool?"
Zhang Yuan smiled, "Yes."
This is a heavy metal box with a lot of weight. It reminds Zhang Yuan of Zhang Yanjun's box, but Zhang Yuan knows that there is a camera in her place, and here are several firearms used by domestic special guards.
After opening it, the first thing that jumped into view was a very dexterous small pistol. Zhang Yuan was an agent. The gun was his most commonly used and used weapon, so his first concern was the small pistol.
Zhang Yuan has always preferred small, convenient, stable performance and fast shooting speed pistols. The domestic qsg92 pistol in front of him makes it especially admired. In his last life, he rarely came into contact with the top ten famous Chinese-made pistols in the world. One of the guns.
The black and shiny pistol is lying tightly in the first row of the black sponge box. There is a blue glow under the light. By the side of the gun, there are neatly stacked magazines, silencers, Aiming at the lens, infrared light, spotlight.
This set of configuration can be said to be a complete set of configuration, very complete, suitable for various combat situations, of course, Zhang Yuan will not take all the configurations with him, but when necessary, these configurations will play a big role. .
"Crack!" Zhang Yuan opened the insurance, right and left. After all, it is the best pistol made in China. It is very good and feels very good. The trigger flexibility is not hard or soft, and it is very comfortable.
The first thing that Fan Jiaojiao saw was a day and night military telescope hung on the upper wall of the box. Obviously, this was also dedicated to special guards. It was very small, but Zhang Yuan could not use it and was taken by Fan Jiaojiao. Went to spy on the dark room of others.
Some people compare a gun to a woman. Each model, batch, and gun has a different personality and feeling. Only when you play back and forth, touch, use, and feel can you use this weapon. It is used like a part of your body, like a woman, such as Fan Jiaojiao, Zhang Yuan knows exactly where she is sensitive, where she can’t touch, and where she is struggling, the same applies to the gun.
Although Zhang Yuan was already very familiar with guns in his previous life, he still had to examine, play with, and get familiar with the new stuff, which also came from his habit.
After trying the pistol, insert it into your armpit holster. I have to mention again, why all special guard suits and ties need special configuration, because these clothes are convenient for special guard work, like the special gun bag under the armpit, there is no need to carry the holster separately, and the sides of the placket There are special hooks for hanging micro-punches. Even if you hang a micro-punch while hanging, the clothes will not be out of shape and deform, so that ordinary people can't see the abnormality.
Located below the pistol position in the box is a new domestic cf05-style micro-punch. It is worth mentioning that this gun uses the world's most advanced 50-round magazine, which is very cool to use.
Opening the upper layer of the box and seeing the items on the second layer, Zhang Yuan whistled as if he had seen the best beauties.
The second layer is neatly stacked with a disassembled domestic 5.8mm sniper rifle, equipped with a flame arrester, and the most advanced inkstone-type high-precision optical sight, night vision and long-sightedness, suitable for all-weather combat.
Zhang Yuan has always longed for a sniper rifle. If he had this thing earlier, he would kill at least twice as many opponents. However, Zhang Yuan had to turn in this set of weapons when his mission was over.
After inspecting the weapons, equipped with all the necessary upper body, Fan Jiaojiao’s mother was already urging to eat. Zhang Yuan’s time, there is still half an hour, and it seems that she can’t get enough food, so she hurried down from Fan Jiaojiao’s. After taking a few mouthfuls in the bowl, he hurriedly boarded the Mercedes-Benz 600 and went straight to the outskirts.