Experts say that he is very calm, he is not a bit scared, he is not impatient, he seems to co to our anti-terrorism shopping.
Sophia was almost angry. What kind of expert is this? A terrorist fell into the hands of anti-terrorism. As a result, the anti-terrorism expert said that he ca to go shopping and heard such an analysis, lieutenant general Sean could hardly laugh or cry.
I have to say that he looked at Lu Zhen with a different eye.
Because he's the man Nolan fell in love with.
There must be sothing that Nolan loved. From the beginning, he tried to find fault from the man with the eyes of judgnt, but he was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong with him for four hours.
Knowing Nolan's feelings, lieutenant general Shawn used Sophia's power to look up all the trump card owners. From their appearance, their start to their present scale, he knew that they were rcenaries.
In North Africa and South Arica, it was also called ace in those days.
Everyone is afraid.
The rcenaries who grew up in North Africa and South Arica had countless lives under their feet, and their bones were covered with white. He could tell that Lu Zhen was also a rcenary. Their blood paved the way for today's achievents. They beca famous for more than ten years.
Lieutenant general Sean fixed their image.
Like his special forces, soaked in blood, there is a sharp body, eyebrows can not hide hard.
Lu Zhen and them are not the sa as the special forces. They kill people without blinking an eye. Their hands are covered with blood. When hearing the news of him coming from the head in the hospital, lieutenant general Sean thought that he would et a tall man with a fierce face and sharp features.
Unexpectedly, so unexpected.
How can people like them have such warm eyes and gentle smile.
When the pizza and coffee arrived, lieutenant general Sean called out to the female agent and said with a smile, "I'll co."
Sophia frowned disapprovingly. "We have to wait another hour."
Lieutenant general Sean said, "look at his attitude. It's useless to wait a few hours."
He pushed the door in and put the pizza and coffee on the table. Lu Zhen glanced over the shoulder band of the man's military uniform and whistled, "what I'm asking for is beauty level treatnt."
Lieutenant general Sean sat down and opened the open box of the pizza. "I'm sorry, you've got to be disappointed."
Lu Zhen waved her hand and understood, "ah, you have few beauties to fight against terrorism. I can't help but accept the old man's company."
He was really hungry. He tore a small piece of pizza and ate it leisurely. He took two bites and comnted, "this pizza is not delicious at all. It must be your internal canteen. Any pizza shop on the street is better than yours."
Finally, he concluded, "your agents are so poor. Why don't you play trumps?"
make complaints about the spies outside the table, and make complaints about their lips. They don't know how many tis they have tucks.
"Would you like so?" Lu Zhen asked with a smile, as if he had co to treat him.
Sean will shake his head and Lu Zhen also does not make complaints about it. He also eats coffee and eats three pieces of pizza. Then he feels that his stomach is not so uncomfortable. Lu Zhen has turned around in his chair, and has enjoyed himself with enough food and drink.
"You're not afraid at all?" Lieutenant general Sean asked.
Lu Zhen picked up a satirical smile. However, she felt a bit bewitched, "afraid? It's not the first ti that Xiaosheng has been involved in anti-terrorism. What's terrible about it?
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