Dragoon fighter

Yang Zhenwen, who was helplessly in the recuperation stage and unable to show his face, was forcibly captured by CEO Qi Fei. In front of Lin Mo, he no longer had the high-spiritedness he once had, but instead looked a little helpless and depressed.

"It's Qi Fei's idea? Is it a consortium or a gang? You didn't call the police? If not, you can ask the consulate for help. I remember there is a Chinese consulate in Los Angeles."

Lin Mo obviously didn't understand the true meaning of Yang Zhenwen's words. Using the Dragon Knight's eq value to analyze military information, formulate tactics, and fight and kill would be fine, but if he analyzed the relationship between men and women, he would still be decisively defeated.

"Uh." Yang Zhenwen was stunned when he heard this, and then felt despair in his heart. Fortunately, Mr. Qi still had wishful thinking about this guy. I dare to say that this guy's emotional intelligence is really negative!

"Don't you understand, you idiot? There is a foreign devil who wants to seduce our President Qi. If you don't take action, President Qi will take advantage of the foreign devil."

I don’t know where he got the courage. Yang Zhenwen was so angry that he wanted to rush up and grab the dragon knight’s collar. This time he rose to the level of the national united front, and the past non-dealing was immediately forgotten. Lin Mo was not fooled anyway. Chinese people, at least, don’t let their wealth flow to outsiders’ fields.

Facts are cruel and usually contradict good ideals.

With all his strength, Yang Zhenwen's thin arms and legs could not be moved.

The airport security guard looked curiously at the sumo wrestling game the two Orientals were playing not far away.

"Haha! Don't worry, it's okay!"

Lin Mo pushed the other person away casually, and the smile on his face fell into Yang Zhenwen's eyes. Extraordinarily heartless.

With Qi Fei's temperament, she is completely immune to being tall, handsome, rich, and has a very strong personality. Not only from a strategic or tactical perspective, it is not only not easy to capture her, but even if there is a chance, it will not be a matter of a day or two.

"You get in the car!"

Yang Zhenwen felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, such a guy. Why did I compete with him back then? It was because I had a brain twitch or something.

Lin Mo finally fixed the Longinus spear at a special angle on the off-road vehicle that picked him up. The off-road vehicle seemed to have a slender braid sticking out back.

The days without gold coins are really troublesome. You have to do everything yourself. In the past, this Longinus spear could be easily stored in the watch. It can be released again at any time according to Lin Mo's needs.

"What, you have a grudge against that foreign devil?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Mo looked at Yang Zhenwen's panda eyes again. It was clearly not caused by lack of sleep, but more like someone had hit him with two eye-sealing hammers. Even so, he was also the opponent's subordinate. Result of mercy.

"Don't mention it!"

Yang Zhenwen lowered his head guiltily.

Compared to the past few days, the natural dark circles under his eyes, which allow him to impersonate the national treasure panda without any makeup, have faded a lot, and it does not affect his ability to see and drive.

Lin Mo laughed softly again.

After two CIA agents accompanied Lin Mo off the plane, they chose to spy on him secretly. Another taxi was called and quietly followed the off-road vehicle -

"it's him!"

Yang Zhenwen whispered for Lin Mo and began to laugh evilly in his heart. If two tigers fight in front of a beautiful woman, they will definitely lose their grace due to jealousy. It is definitely a lose-lose outcome. The wise Mr. Qi is not comparable to those superficial women.

He will have another chance when he is close to the water. This time he will definitely make Mr. Qi understand how unreliable other men are.

The worries in his heart about the unstable variable of Lin Mo's worrying emotional intelligence were quickly put aside by Yang Zhenwen, sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers and tigers.

In a church. Lin Mo saw the foreign devil who Yang Zhenwen said was trying to get involved with his boss, and Ying Yuehe's CEO, Lin Mo's classmate Qi Fei, was talking to him.

He doesn't look very old, with a tall and strong figure. He wears a well-made suit, but it can't hide the muscular shape of an athlete under the clothes. His sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and straight nose bridge are like strong and determined lines cut by a knife. Her face combines Eastern and Western aesthetics, and her blond hair is full of masculine flavor, which perfectly embellishes the star look that makes many women’s female hormones explode.

As your eyes move, you can even notice the wild pride contained in it. There is neither the rosy air of a cream boy nor the roughness of a wild man.

What's even more surprising is that this blond white man is actually wearing no makeup, and his handsome and upright natural handsomeness seems to have not been deliberately sculpted by any makeup techniques.

At first glance, even Lin Mo had to admit that Yang Zhenwen's worries were not unreasonable.

This blond white man definitely has enough capital to drive women crazy.

At least one thing is certain, as long as they are not idiots, if they are placed on the streets of big cities in the United States, the women who take the initiative to seek advice will definitely form a long queue.

Yang Zhenwen looked at that annoying foreign devil angrily, and it was this guy who gave him his tricks.

Speaking of which, he had to blame himself for being reckless and not having the foresight to challenge the foreign devil to a duel. Regardless of the skills of both parties, Yang Zhenwen, who was just a bit weaker, would definitely suffer a loss.

"Oh, I see!"

Lin Mo did not show any anger like Yang Zhenwen encouraged, but remained calm and calm, as if he was seeing an unrelated stranger.

"Hi! Lin Mo!"

While he was talking to the white man in front of him, Qi Fei accidentally glanced to the side, his eyes suddenly froze, surprise appeared on his face, he turned his head and said apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. David, I have some personal matters, wait a minute. Let’s continue with you, okay?”

"Okay, Miss Qi, please do as you please!"

The blond white man named David smiled slightly and bowed to show that he didn't mind.

"Qi Fei!"

Lin Mo looked at Qi Fei who saw him, with a warm smile on his face. He put down the metal box and the fully packaged Longinus that had been in his hands for a while.

"wood"

With a cheerful laugh, Qi Fei flew over like a lark, opened her hands to complete an afterburner, and flew into Lin Mo's arms like a bird clinging to a human.

Not far away, the blond white man named David froze slightly with a smiling expression. Just now, he was full of the calm and wise appearance of a strong business woman. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared and completely turned into a lively, happy and innocent girl. .

He had never seen a side of Qi Fei since he had been dealing with him. His slightly fluctuating heart caused a stir, but he soon returned to calm.

Yang Zhenwen's face turned green on the spot. He must have been cheated.

Even a blind man could tell from the boss's performance that he didn't even have the last chance, not even the foreigner.

It's ridiculous that I thought the other person's emotional intelligence value was negative, but I didn't expect that my own emotional intelligence value was even more negative than the other person's.

Unexpectedly, the last person to know the truth was himself. Yang Zhenwen's face changed colors, which was wonderful.

"Haha, Mumu, why did you come to the United States? Haha, seeing you is the happiest thing for me today. You heartless guy has finally not forgotten me."

The passionate Qi Fei finally let go of Lin Mo, who was at a loss.

"I just came to the United States for business. After the transaction, I stopped by to see you."

I'm afraid that the poor dragon knight doesn't have much experience in dealing with this kind of battle, so he can only passively let the other party hold him.

"Really?" Qi Fei narrowed her eyes. This dead piece of wood was indeed a piece of wood. She couldn't even tell a lie. Where did the pilot get the business from? She directly treated the other person as a sandbag and slapped him hard, saying: "Aren't you a soldier? How did you come to the United States? Did you kill people? Really? Well, I smelled it, wow, what a strong smell of blood. You really killed a lot of people."

Qi Fei pretended to sniff Lin Mo, hiding that he smelled a reassuring manly scent from Lin Mo, but it was just an excuse to kill someone.

Yang Zhenwen covered his face and couldn't bear to watch anymore. What kind of killing? There is no boss. Even if you want to do some intimate actions, please find a better excuse. As a subordinate, you should follow your moral integrity and fall all over the floor.

"By the way, Mu Mu, let me introduce you to a friend!"

Qi Fei suddenly remembered that her partner representative was still watching from the side, and a faint blush immediately appeared on her face, making her whole person more charming and charming. She pulled Lin Mo to the front of her partner representative, Luoluo introduced generously: "This is David Crodor, the paladin of the church, and the person who contacts me on religious affairs. Well, David, this is my classmate. Hey, Mu Mu, be a Self introduction."

"Hello, Paladin David Crodor, I am Dragon Knight, Maureen!"

Lin Mo smiled and stretched out his hand and shook it hard.

Dragon Knight? it's wired!

But it really smelled like blood. This guy had just killed people, many of them.

David Crodor's pupils shrank slightly. As a special religious professional, he has also dealt with some unknown things. His sharp senses honed can easily capture the faint aura emanating from the dragon knight Maulin. Bloody and murderous.

Seeing Qi Fei stroking his forehead and thinking that Lin Mo was completely hopeless, David Crodor immediately judged that the boss of the cooperative company did not know that he had unintentionally made a prophecy. This coincidence was really surprising. I can't laugh or cry.

"Excuse me, what is your belief?" He let go of his hand, and out of professional habit, David Crodor asked with a smile, and it was also a casual question.

Nowadays, the knights of the Holy Court are not as random as they were in the Middle Ages. Knowing the other party's beliefs can avoid unnecessary taboos.

"Marxist-Leninist of course!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly. There were no gods like those he knew in this world. In order to earn a living and follow the Romans, he had no choice but to believe in Marxism-Leninism.