Yan Murong suddenly felt that the title given to the old man by the American people is really right.
The terrorist is indeed terrifying. Both his medical skills and skills are terrifying. Even the skills of finding people are terrifying.
Washington is so far from Las Vegas. The old man not only found this place, but also found the villa where they were hiding. How did he find it? This has become Yan Murong's biggest question, even if it is a dog's nose--- -Even the dog's nose can't smell so far.
"Old man, are you okay? How did you find this?" Yan Murong looked up and down at the old man and asked curiously.
"TV," the old man regained his attitude of cherishing words, pointed to the TV, and said, "There are photos of you on TV,"
Yan Murong suddenly realized that they made a big fuss in the casino yesterday, and it would be a big mistake not to be on TV, but the old man could find himself with just this little clue, which was really amazing.
"Hello, Master," Su Qingwu walked over and said hello to the old man softly.
Marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. She married Yan Murong, and it was natural to call him master with Yan Murong. However, Yan Murong rarely uses such a formal and official title. Many times, the three words "old man" are used. replace.
"Hello," the old man nodded, a rare smile appeared on his face.
In the unfamiliar environment, the old man was never afraid of his head. He sat on the sofa. When he saw the bag of potato chips that the silver fox had opened, he took them directly and stuffed them into his mouth, making the few people stunned. ----No wonder, he ran all night and was hungry.
"This uncle," Silver Fox thought for a long time before he thought it was most appropriate to call the old man with the word uncle. Although Yan Murong called out an old man on the left and an old man on the right, how could he think of this man being called by Yan Murong People named Old Man are not old, but they look very much like middle-aged uncles in their forties or fifties. With their wrinkled robe and cold and handsome expressions, they are sharp and vicissitudes of their eyes, which are quite handsome.
God blessed, fortunately Yan Murong didn't know what Silver Fox was thinking at this time, otherwise he would have to kneel on the ground and cry and shouted that God would not open his eyes.
This old man is over seventy years old, and he even calls him uncle. Okay, it's okay to call him uncle. From which angle do you see that he is handsome?
The expression is cold and handsome because this old man is naturally sulky, sharp and vicissitudes of eyes. He always likes to show off his coolness without any trouble. As for that robe, it is because his lazy tendons hurt, as long as it is not dirty, He wished that clothes would grow long forever.
"What's wrong with you?" the old man didn't raise his head, and asked vaguely while concentrating on eliminating the potato chips.
He would not eat or sleep. If it weren't for the Silver Fox being Yan Murong's friend, he would have been lazy to speak.
"You are eating potato chips I've just eaten," Yinhu reminded. She has no obsession with cleanliness, but she also feels very awkward. Although this uncle is a little handsome, he has no right to steal the potato chips she's eaten. Eat it.
If it were someone else, the Silver Fox would have drawn his gun and beaten it into a sieve, but he was Yan Murong's master, and she felt an extremely dangerous aura in the uncle who stole her potato chips.
"Is there any problem?" The old man took a break from his busy schedule, raised his head, looked at the silver fox with an unknown face, with the residue of potato chips remaining at the corner of his mouth.
"That's the potato chips I've eaten," Silver Fox suddenly felt that this uncle was not very cute. Just follow your mature and vicissitudes route. Why do you have to follow this cute route?--- -That innocent look really makes people want to go up and beat him up.
"Oh," the old man suddenly had a sudden enlightenment expression, "It's okay, I don't think you are dirty,"
“-----”
The corners of the silver fox's pretty eyes were shaking, and she had the urge to pull out her gun and kill this uncle.
You don’t think I’m dirty, my aunt, I think you’re dirty------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
As a qualified soldier and an interrogation expert who is used to blood, Silver Fox's heart can completely stop her face from falling, but she is also a woman.
Three taboos for women: First, no matter how ugly I am, you can’t say I am ugly; second, never say in front of one woman that another woman has a good figure, big breasts and a raised butt; third, Men can never think women are dirty.
Obviously, the old man had a taboo, but he had never had the awareness. After destroying a pack of potato chips, he stopped his eyes on a pack of chocolate on the coffee table.
This is a good thing, high in heat and full.
Seeing the old man eating without hesitation, and then looking at the corners of the silver fox's twitching eyes, Yan Murong wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. Her face turned red and the muscles on her face kept thrusting.
"Oh, by the way," the old man suddenly raised his head and pointed to the chocolate with two huge tooth marks in his hand. He looked at the silver fox and asked, "Isn't this what you have eaten? ,”
"No," the two words that the silver fox almost spit out from his teeth.
Now, the more she looked at the uncle, the more she felt it was unlovable. She first pretended to be stupid and cute, and ate the potato chips she had eaten, and then ate a piece of chocolate for most of the time before she remembered to ask herself if she had eaten it.
"That's good," the old man nodded. Just as he was about to put his mouth down, he felt a murderous gaze coming towards him. He instinctively raised his head to look for that gaze, but in the end he met the Silver Fox.
After looking at the chocolate in his hand, and then looking at the silver fox's eyes as if he was about to kill, the old man understood.
He hesitated and looked at the little bit of chocolate left in his hand, feeling a little reluctant, but in the end he made a decisive expression and grabbed the chocolate and handed it over, "Little girl, I know you want to eat it, just That's all left----If you don't think I'm dirty, then eat it."
"Puchi-----"
Yan Mu tolerated it, but it was so hard that he could not help laughing in the end.
Oh my God, the old man is so cute. Is this the cold-faced god who tortured himself to death when he is dissatisfied? Could it be that the old man has been in the mountains for a long time and has been in the spring, ------------------------------------------------------------------- What about teasing.
However, is the difference between the two of them too big? Yan Murong thought evilly, but the problem is not big. Nowadays, aren't they all popular with the old and the young? However, he decided to persuade Yinhu not to be so uneasy. This old man has no family property, and even if he dies, he cannot leave you with the legacy you spend in the rest of his life.
The evil thoughts were still circling in Yan Murong's head, and a scream that shocked the world and sobbed ghosts and gods pulled him back.
"Damn it, I've killed you," the silver fox pulled out his pistol in a daze.