"Zhang Feng?"
The white-collar lady turned around, flicking her short hair with her ears, her delicate small face and smart eyes, giving her a very clever feeling.
She used one hand to drag the elbow of the other arm, and her small hand pinched the pointed chin, which became more and more beautiful.
Zhang Feng didn't dare to underestimate her. He glanced at the long legs comparable to Tao Xian, and the corner of his mouth raised: "It's underneath."
"Well, my name is Gu Ling, an agent directly under the Coordination Office of Longlin Headquarters. The accusation is for coordinating the work of various departments..." After speaking, Gu Ling chuckled, and narrowed his eyes to look at Zhang Feng. The ghost killer was actually hidden in Tang City for five years, and the dragon scales didn't notice it. It seems that your trick is very hidden in the city. It's very powerful."
Hearing this, Zhang Feng smiled faintly, but a few lines of defense were erected in his heart.
He is quite clear about the style of Agent Longlin. They are all people of faith, and they must complete the task even if they sacrifice their lives. Although this has caused them to lose frequently, they are still admirable.
If you put the former nurse Chen Rui and Gu Ling together, Zhang Feng would rather take off his clothes to face Chen Rui than face Gu Ling.
Because, although Gu Ling's eyes are not big, but Danfeng's eyes, but the eyes seem to penetrate everything, and it is useless to wear clothes.
"Please sit down, Mr. Ghost Killer."
Gulin made a please gesture, but he didn't plan to sit down. He stood there enchantingly, with a very charming style.
The agile demeanor is matched with the amorous feelings of an imperial sister. The average man can never hold her scrutiny, and will explain what he has.
Zhang Feng squeezed out a smile, strode forward, and sat down at the table. He didn't want to look up and look at Gu Ling. However, his gaze fell on the long legs that caught the stockings. It was not easy to look at, so he could only lift up. beginning.
"Women wearing formal clothes and no stockings are the same as not wearing underwear!" Zhang Feng said.
In a word, the smile on Nong's Gu Ling's face became stiff, his expression became sharp, and he quickly relaxed again, regaining his agility.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Ghost Killer is also a glib man who actually molested me!" Gu Ling walked to the left, raised his hips and sat on the table, looking down at Zhang Feng condescendingly.
This is taking advantage of the height difference to put pressure on Zhang Feng, a very simple psychological control method, with sharp words.
Remarks, the effect is better.
Zhang Feng glanced at the curve of her buttocks and looked up and said: "Miss Gu Ling, I have a name, Zhang Feng, ghost killer or something, it seems that you gave me the code name, I have never admitted."
Gu Ling squinted his eyes and cursed that the man was really hard to deal with, and immediately sank his face.
"Then Mr. Zhang Feng, do you know how terrible things you have done?"
When the conversation turned, the scene was a bit cold.
Zhang Feng raised his head again and said, "I don't like talking to people with my head up. If you don't have a pain in your butt, just sit down and we can talk about it!"
Butt hurts...
Gu Ling's face was blue and angry.
Fortunately, she has received professional training, and concealing her emotions is only basic. With a few giggles, she turned to the opposite side of the table, holding the table with both hands, still facing Zhang Feng in a very oppressive posture.
"Well, Mr. Zhang Feng, can you tell me now, what is your ultimate goal hiding in Tangdu?"
The neckline is drooping, making it a spring.
Zhang Feng looked up and saw it, frowned, and said, "Miss Gu Ling, beauty tricks are useless to me. You should have investigated me and know that there are nine ladies in my family."
Gu Ling listened for a moment, lowered his head like a rusty machine, and finally found that his chest was violent, and he showed all of them to Zhang Feng...
"Ah..." With a scream full of surprises and shyness, Gu Ling straightened up quickly and stared at Zhang Feng with complicated eyes.
The name of the ghost killer is in the dragon scale, and it is definitely the number one name. Except for a few top-secret documents, it can be said that the dragon scale agent knows all the other deeds.
Since joining Dragon Scale, Gu Ling has longed for ghost killing gods and became her idol. Hearing that ghost killing gods appeared, the organization would send agents to warn and admonish them. She acted decisively and explored from others. The members grabbed hard, and even used the relationship behind them to grab the task, and rushed to Tangdu non-stop.
I wanted to test Zhang Feng to find out what kind of person he was, but when he did it, he made an oolong. She was depressed when she was eaten ice cream, but she was underestimated by Zhang Feng.
"Ahem!" Gu Ling's mind turned sharply, and said with a serious look: "Mr. Zhang Feng, please don't get me wrong. My purpose is only one, to warn you.
Admonish, admonish! "
Simply state the purpose of this trip and transfer the embarrassment.
Zhang Feng frowned and smiled calmly: "Let's start, I accept any punishment from the country."
Gu Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but became increasingly dissatisfied with Zhang Feng's attitude.
Dragon scale's punishment is not that simple!
"Miss Gu Ling, can you sit down? I always think you are not wearing pants." Zhang Feng raised his head and said, still pointing to Gu Ling's skirt.
The skirt is very short, the legs are very long, and a piece of white thigh is exposed behind the table, always attracting attention.
"You... what are you talking about?" Gu Ling almost fainted out of breath, wishing to lift up the skirt for Zhang Feng to see clearly, the old lady was wearing pants!
Of course, it is T-back, wearing a skirt leads to the traces of sex, which does not meet her requirements for her own image.
Zhang Feng shrugged and said, "Then sit down and talk, rest assured, I won't go under the table to verify what you are wearing."
There was a cramp on Gu Ling's small face, and finally sat down helplessly. The strategy of using psychological suppression to gain the upper hand failed completely.
Therefore, a fledgling young intelligence agent, don't use tricks against old fried dough sticks like Zhang Feng, it is useless, and he will lose face.
"Please, Miss Gu Ling, start Dragon Scale's punishment of me." Zhang Feng straightened his waist and looked sincere.
The admiration for the dragon scale warrior made Zhang Feng feel good about the entire dragon scale. If it hadn't been for Gu Ling to use means as soon as he came up, he would not fight back.
"it is good!"
Gu Ling replied, took a deep breath, and solemnly said: “In view of the fact that the battle of the monks in the steel factory a few days ago has caused a very bad social impression, I only represent Longlin to give a extreme warning to Mr. Zhang Feng.
First, from this moment on, any of your spells and moves beyond the cognition of ordinary people are prohibited from being used in front of ordinary people, and also forbidden to be used by ordinary people, so as not to cause bad social impact.
Second, you must abide by Dragonscale's relevant management of monks, receive identity registration, and when necessary, receive Dragonscale summons to participate in the battle to defend your home and country.
Third..."
A lot, Zhang Feng's head is big. It turned out that the strictness of the country's management of monks far exceeded his expectations.
(End of this chapter)