"Huh, huh, huh." Bakugo was speeding along the road, and he was now anxious to find the guy Feijiu, although he didn't know why he wanted to find him.

"Hey hey hey~" A harsh voice caught Bakugo's attention.

"I told you! Keep your hand steady, and don't hesitate to start!" Izuku took a backhand, and the sword was picked up. Izuku took the opportunity to cut the red eye into three.

"How can it be repaired~" Red Eye sat on the ground. At this time, his body must rest. The nearby shadows have been absorbed by him. If he wants to restore his body, there are only two ways. One is to absorb farther. The shadow of, two, return to one's own body, in this way, it is a disguised surrender.

"Take a rest. Let's take a break and we will fight again." The red eye supported his head that was about to fall to the ground.

"As long as you don't correct your playing style as a means of combat, you will never defeat me." Izuku said, sitting on the ground, the sharp sword in his hand was absorbed by the red eye in the next instant. go back.

"Fei Jiu, what the fuck are you doing here?"

"Huh?! Xiaosheng, are you here for morning exercises too?"

"Morning exercise?" Bakugo Katsuki frowned while looking at the red eyes who were still playing around with his head. Not to mention the appointment. There are still seven days left for the gambling agreement. You guys come out so skillfully, wanting to fight. ?

"Slightly." The red eyes, who knew what Bakugo meant, made a grimace at Bakugo, and jumped into Izuku's shadow with his head in his hands.

'what's happenin? Don't you want to continue training? ’

‘The bet with Bakugo is still seven days away. ’

"Swish~"

"Be optimistic about your [quirk], don't let him pop up during the gambling time, have you heard it?!"

"Hi~" Izuku consciously took the seat, after all, it was indeed his fault. (But the source should be the red-eye duel that deliberately gave the head, right? There are too many sequelae.)

"So...do you want a morning exercise?" Bakugo Katsuki reached out to Izuku with his ears.

"Okay!!" Izuku smiled and took Bakugo's extended hand, stood up, and the two trot on the road.

At 7:04 in the morning, Kashber got up from his 1.7-meter bed, coughing cough, he fell asleep not in the villa he lived in, but spent three hundred dollars from the hands of a big idiot. Snatched up.

"Um~ah, it’s so good to sleep. It’s the thing on my feet. It’s a bit difficult and makes me feel a little itchy. Qian Jida is about to get up~" Kasper pulled out a laptop from his pillow. Started to contact his foreign informants.

"Um...Kashberg, おはよう (good morning), would you like something to eat in the morning?" Qian Jida, who got up from the sofa, rubbed her messy hair and pressed a hot pistol against her. Under the body.

"Hamburger is all right, ask them to come up, today we will fly to Belarus, there is information that there is bidding there~"(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"But the CIA on your feet..."

"How could this kind of thing trap me? And this country didn’t say that it would not allow me to leave the country. It’s still very important to have a good relationship with high-level people. When we go down, buy tickets for us to Belarus by the way. Business class."

"Hey hey~" Qian Jida lifted the blanket, took a shirt from the hanger beside the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and helped Kashber put it on. Compared to her ex-husband Rem's Kou Kou’s bodyguard, Qian Jida feels that she is now working as a babysitter, OK, maybe this is because she and Rem have not had a cub of her own for many years, so she treats the boss’s son as her own. ...It's not impossible.

"Hurry up and buy breakfast~"

Rubbing Kasper's silver hair, Qian Jida put the pistol beside the bed.

"Remember to wash, for a successful person, appearance is also very important."

"Understand ~ Yo, this guy has increased the intelligence fee without authorization? It seems that we have to find another intelligence agency. I don't know if there is a more potential intelligence agency?" Kasper said as he said. Rubbing his chin, when he heard the soft sound of the door being closed by Qian Jida, Kasper pulled out the satellite phone that had been stuffed in his quilt all night, and dialed Izuku's phone as he remembered.

"Om~ Om~ Om~" The most taboo thing about morning jogs is to rest, because once you have a rest, you will want to rest more, and you are almost at the end. Izuku and Bakugo both accelerated to the door of the dormitory at the same time.

"Huh~ It's been a long time since I ran so freely, but I didn't expect Xiao Sheng to keep up with me." Izuku took out a few tissues from his pocket, and some of them were handed to Bakugo, who was wiping sweat on the back of his hand.

"Huh, your phone keeps ringing, the alarm clock? Or is someone calling you?" Bakugo took the tissue and looked at Izuku's still vibrating pocket.

"It should be someone calling me." Izuku took the phone out of his pocket, and when he saw the caller's name, Izuku's brows suddenly frowned.

"Why is it? Didn't you just meet him yesterday? Mosimosi, who called me so early, is there anything important to tell me?"

"Yo-yo-yo, don't be so angry, I want you to tell Kokoo one thing."

"Why don't you two speak in person? You always want to pass me?"

"She's doing business in Hawaii drinking Coke. How can it be so easy to answer my phone, and it's not super fun to talk to Coco through you?"

"Not fun at all..." Izuku thought so, and took out a few tissues from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his face.

"What the hell is it?"

"In fact, it's not a big deal. Someone wants to seize her arms trade in Africa. I heard that she had several African cases that were taken away. I learned a little bit about it through the'scarecrow'."

"'Scarecrow'? That guy hasn't returned to the CIA yet?"

"I don't know~, anyway, if she doesn't want her to go to Hawaii one less time today, let her do an intelligence transaction with me, na, that's it, hang up first~ Jonah, BYEBYE~"

"Hey! Hey!!" Kashber hung up the phone with a grin, oh oh, it's not too cool to bully Jonah in this way, the childish ghost Kashber kept hitting his feet on the bed, he You can imagine how cold Izuku's face is now, but that is his goal.

"Hahahaha~ no more, if you laugh again, your stomach will hurt, haha~cough cough cough~" Kasper patted his stomach after laughing, and a small hiccup came out.

"What is so funny? Tell me?" With only a'click', the door was opened, Qian Jida and three other bodyguards walked in. Qian Jida was holding a paper bag in his hand, with a paper bag in his hand. Hamburger and a coffee.

"Ahem, nothing, it's just an exchange of information with Jonah."

"I'm afraid it's not just an exchange of information."

"Drant, your senses are always so precise, hahaha~ I'm just molesting a kid from Koko's family~" They are all grown up, so don't be cute, you are not good to be cute.

"Boss, we want to fly to White Russia, but there is still a big winter, it will be cold to death."

"Why don't you want to, eh!!" Kashber was slammed onto the bed by Qian Ji Da, a sniper bullet pierced the glass in the room and struck Qian Ji Da's cheek.

"Chang Cang, bang!" The broken glass was beating on the ground.

"Wow~ oh yeah~ the people here are really hospitable~" Kashber was a little stunned, but it didn't prevent him from laughing and talking ridiculous things. Derant rolled over to the window with his hands fierce. As soon as the curtains were drawn, K and another bodyguard quickly stepped forward and led Kasper out of the room.

"Boom bang bang!!" There were several gunshots, and several bullets pierced the curtains and hit the bed.

"This is too anxious~ Really."

"It looks like we have to get to the airport quickly and take the fire exit!"

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