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Chapter 267: The Magic of Forgotten Missions

Chapter 267 The Magic of Forgotten Mission

Lao Hang sat cross-legged on the ground. He took out the things in his waist bag one by one, wiped them one by one with a wet towel, and spit them on his hands while wiping them on the weapons.

In addition to the high-tech weapons that the organization made for him, these weapons also have several small blades, very small nails, hammers, etc. They look ordinary, but these things have been hanging around the world for many years, and have been old friends.

There was also a wrinkled handkerchief, full of moldy marks that could not be washed off, and Lao Dian was also stuffed inside. At that time, Gu Miqing also said why he stuffed such a useless handkerchief that took up space, but Lao Dian insisted on keeping the handkerchief.

This was given to him by his master, so he had to keep it. If it was lost, it would be unlucky.

"You really brought this handkerchief here." Xuan Lin glanced at it and couldn't help but speak. He was just such a big waist bag. He could completely change the position of the handkerchief to the position of a good weapon for organizational research, which was better.

"Yeah, you have to bring it with you, Geely." The old man didn't raise his head and stuffed his handkerchief aside.

"You, superstitious." Xuan Lin said.

"You, too young." Lao Dian shook his head and bared his mouth. He couldn't put the bag down. He had to stuff it hard to stuff the handkerchief into the small pocket next to him.

Xuan Lin stopped asking, just shook his head, and Lao Dian stopped talking.

Some things, if you have to believe, the master just didn't spit it in his hand, so he was so unlucky that he was hit and killed by a car.

I believe in this industry.

Not to mention that I am now engaged in the counter-espionage industry. I was caught before and sentenced to a few years at most. Now I have to be vulnerable. In the Laodian industry, the things given by the master, especially the master's death, must be kept and must not be lost.

If you lose it, it will be over, and there is nothing to stop the bad luck.

Xuan Lin was too lazy to ask too much. To be honest, in his concept, it is meaningless to talk about this with Lao Diao. Lao Diao has never read any books, so the class is different. How do you want him to understand?

Lao Dian is even more lazy to answer too many times. Young people know nothing about it, but they always believe in superstition. This is called metaphysics.

"These two groups of people have started fighting, and we will join in a while." Xuan Lin typing on the keyboard, his face was quite excited. The two hackers fought, and he walked around perfectly, according to his ability, with ease.

"Yan Jiucheng is so powerful. He is so lucky that he won't be in our circle, otherwise he will definitely be a black boss." Lao Ding didn't raise his head. Anyway, he looked at Xuan Lin's laptop screen and looked at it in vain. He tsk a few times and gave a thumbs up: "I have admired my master in this life. Now Yan Jiucheng has become the second person I admire. I didn't expect that I would admire a young student who has not grown all over my hair."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped his work and touched his chin.

"Is he still the same place? It seems that he has never slept with a woman? I always admire a place where even the hair is not full. Isn't it a bit too shameless?" As he said that, he turned around and stretched out his hand to touch Xuan Lin's arm: "You said, did he sleep with Gu Miqing?"

Xuan Lin was so straightforward to Lao Dian, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the vulgar words. He blushed and pushed his glasses: "This is someone else's private matter, I don't know."

"Hey, have you ever slept with a girl?" The old man changed the topic.

Xuan Lin was stunned.

He frowned slightly.

In his world, this kind of question is privacy and requires keeping a distance. How can one ask so directly? And it is too vulgar to say what you have ever slept with or what kind of girls are.

People like Lao Dian would never have appeared in his circle before.

"This... is my privacy." Xuan Lin changed the topic: "How are your things ready?"

Lao Dian is a rough man. He did not hear the privacy in Xuan Lin's words that had to keep a distance. Instead, he thought he was tender and embarrassed to say that, and laughed and shook his legs: "It seems that you have never slept, and even the ladies have never slept. You have to live, brother, I will let you live."

When Xuan Lin heard this, he was quite moved. He looked at Lao Dian's back.

Although this person has no education and speaks vulgarly, he is very righteous. No one of his friends is as righteous as him. His old righteousness is a worldly aura and a traitor. If he has no loyalty, he will not be able to survive.

Xuan Lin couldn't take the words of such a vulgar topic, so he had to laugh and continued to typing on the keyboard to track it, but he wouldn't be disgusted with Lao Dian's vulgarity. Lao Dian didn't know that such words were "vulgar" to Xuan Lin, so he continued to say it.

"Yan Jiuzheng has to sleep with Gu Miqing. We may be dying. We haven't even hid the smell of the women before we die. It's such a pity. And I see that Gu Miqing also fell in love with him, so she didn't run away. Maybe she's having sex next door now."

Lao Diao couldn't help but touch his chin again, his eyes narrowed slightly.

That's their business, why are you discussing? Xuan Lin thought, but he didn't say it out.

"I tell you, that waiter, just that black flute, will definitely feel comfortable on the bed."

"What? Black flute?" Xuan Lin was a little dizzy.

"Tsk." Lao Dian slapped his thighs, stretched out his hand and gestured on his chest: "It's that black flute! The insider we found on the way to the swimming pool, that little girl... The one with such a big breast looks like a child!"

"Heidi." Xuan Lin was speechless, couldn't help laughing, and turned his head to look at Lao Dian.

"Yes, this little girl from the black flute." Lao Diao stopped the work in her hand, reached into her crotch, and plucked it. When she said this, she actually responded, which surprised Lao Diao, who had already seen many women.

But when I thought about it, it was normal. Heidi was just right for the old man’s appetite. This kind of fat but not greasy woman, just her butt, legs, and her chest that was trembling when she walked.

When you fall asleep, you will definitely be a first-class ecstasy.

"Hey, I haven't slept with a woman for a long time, and I've reacted." Lao Dian took a deep breath.

Xuan Lin frowned slightly and couldn't help but say, "It's not good for you to do this."

"What?" Lao Dai was confused.

"It's not good to be so mean to be iiii and lust others." Xuan Lin explained seriously: "Although she is an insider, it's not good to think of a girl like this."

...

Lao Ding looked at Xuan Lin like a rare animal, and after a full half a minute, he said, "Didn't you... have you thought about it? You haven't... thought about it?"

Xuan Lin nodded seriously and replied in a serious manner: "Sometimes there will be ideas, but I will stop myself as soon as possible."

...

Lao Dian was stunned for a while.

"Forget it, it's okay." Xuan Lin looked at it, smiled and turned around, and his eyes continued to fall on the screen: "You can do your business."

Lao Dian was still standing there. After a while, he asked again incredibly: "You really haven't fantasized about women..."

"I will control myself as soon as possible." Xuan Lin answered again, decisively leaving Lao Yan stunned.

"No wonder Gu Miqing said you are very principled. You don't even have yy. You are so principled..." Lao Dan's eyes were about to fall off.

"Why haven't the boss issued an order yet?" Xuan Lin frowned and looked at the time. It's been twenty-nine minutes since he entered the room, but he hasn't even ordered him to come.

"What's the hurry?" Lao Dian stood up, and the things were almost done. He was waiting for the order. He stretched: "It's only a few minutes away. Maybe they've been delayed."

"I promised to give orders for half an hour." Xuan Lin frowned: "It's been twenty-nine minutes."

Waited for another five minutes.

"What's going on? Why haven't the order been sent yet? It's wrong." Xuan Lin shook his head: "Gu Miqing is a person with a very time concept. Even if we ask us to stand by, we will send a standby task for half an hour. It's impossible for us to be silent at all."

This reminded Lao Dian.

"Yes, Gu Miqing has such a time-conscious person." Lao Dian touched his hair and looked at Xuan Lin: "Send a message and reply later. Don't go out rashly. Two groups of people are fighting now, and there may be an ambush outside the door."

"Yes." Xuan Lin nodded and immediately began to issue a secret code.

Two minutes later, there was still no reply.

"What's wrong." Xuan Lin stood up suddenly, and Lao Dian became nervous.

"It's wrong. It's understandable that Yan Jiucheng ignores it. He is not convinced. Gu Miqing is different. She never refuses to reply to messages except last time."

The last time Lao Dian said was Gu Miqing and lost contact with someone.

Only when she really has no way to respond, she will not reply.

"I have to touch the situation, something is wrong." Lao Dian became nervous. He immediately picked up his waist bag and prepared to start work.

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"We have to start construction." Yan Jiucheng glanced at the time on the wall and said as he accelerated.

Gu Miqing seemed to be unable to hear it, and closed her eyes and um.

"No, there is no time left, we have to... just hurry up..." Yan Jiucheng closed his eyes, was very reluctant to leave, and he accelerated faster and faster.

Gu Miqing made an extremely painful sound, grabbed his arm tightly, almost pinching his arm and bleeding. He still closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear what Yan Jiucheng was saying at all.

Under the light, Gu Miqing's body is like art, beautiful and full of temptation. Yan Jiucheng really wants to keep watching, feeling it all the time, and can't bear to stop.

He looked up and looked at the time again.

26 minutes have passed.

He stopped and tried hard to adjust his thoughts of forgetting the task, but as soon as he stopped, Gu Miqing screamed and reached out to hit him mercilessly.

He opened his eyes and begged.

"We have no time, I..."

Yan Jiucheng went crazy.

Gu Miqing seemed to die and live in the next few minutes. If anyone heard this scene, he could hear the nose bleeding just by listening.

From the moment I entered the door, it has been thirty minutes.

Yan Jiucheng looked at the time on the wall and told him rationally that it must be finished. The task is the most important, but his body is not in control.

"Then what, we have to..."

As soon as Yan Jiucheng said that, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Beauty, I really can't stand such a beauty. If any man could bear such a beauty, I, Yan Jiucheng, really convinced him! Yan Jiucheng thought.

I can't bear to give up, I can't bear to give up, I can't bear to end it like this.

Yan Jiu is a person who does not have many rules and concepts. He can't withstand Gu Miqing's needs, especially at the peak moment, he shook his head before he finished speaking.

If there are so many things, you have to have a good time sprinting, he thought.

And Gu Miqing obviously didn't know what a mission was.

No, to be precise, let alone the task, she doesn't even know who she is.

This is a stain on Gu Miqing's career. She never thought that she would have such a day, completely forgetting the task, time, and even forgetting herself.

She didn't hear anything Yan Jiucheng said.

Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do.

Don't know, completely forget.
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