American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

"Dudu...Ding Lingling..."

"The phone is so noisy."

In his sleep, Chu Ling opened his eyes, and then reached out to touch the phone. However, the moment he connected the phone, his eyes widened and his eyes moved to his chest.

"Hey Chu, are you at home? I found the target. I will pick you up at your house in 10 minutes."

"..."

Chu Ling swallowed, and then glanced around the room to make sure it was not his own room. His head felt a little swollen and painful.

"I don't know where I am..."

"What did you say"

Chu Ling thought for a moment and said, "Well, it seems a little fragmented."

He wasn't sure if that was the last noun.

"...In this fragment, you're drunk and it's your first time to drink. Send me your phone number first."

"it is good."

Chu Ling operated with one hand, looking at the girl who was propped up on his chest and woke up because of the sound of talking on the phone.

"You know where it is, I'll be right over."

"Uh..." Chu Ling wanted to say something else, but the call was immediately hung up.

Then Chu Ling let go of his hand and continued to look at the girl. Feeling the strange feeling of the other person's soft body contacting his, he swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

"Hello, I didn't..." Chu Ling finally took the initiative to say hello. He wanted to ask the other party if he had done anything excessive, but with the two of them looking like this, did they still need to ask?

"You are the police"

The girl with black hair and brown eyes asked, her mouth smelling of alcohol.

"Uh, that's fine, now..." Chu Ling was in a panic. He was trying to remember how this situation happened.

The girl wrapped herself in the quilt and turned back, changing from lying on his chest to lying down. She frowned slightly and said, "I don't remember."

Chu Ling wasn't sure whether it was the discomfort caused by the other person's movements or the unhappiness caused by him not remembering it. He quickly took the shirt that was thrown beside the bed to cover his vitals, then sat up and looked at the other person.

He was really panicking now. Not long after the last incident with Carter, he was having sex with a girl again. Well, it was again without him knowing.

What makes people even more speechless is that forgetting Carter last time, it is unlikely that this is the first time for someone to be considered an agent or a woman of this age in the United States, and she should be more open to this aspect.

But looking at the American girl with the sheets rolled up and a childish look on her face, Chu Ling really didn't know what to say. Although she looked close to 20, her real age was only 15, so she should be in middle school.

And the girl who is sleeping together inexplicably now is also the same age.

"I'm sorry, I need some time to recall. It was my first time drinking. I didn't know that my ability to drink was so bad."

"That's it, it's okay. It's my first time to drink. It seems that I drink better than you." The girl sat up wrapped in a quilt, her brows furrowed slightly because of the movement.

Chu Ling could see that the other person was feeling discomfort in his lower body. At this time, his eyes had already focused on his own clothes. He quickly reached for his pants, then put them on at lightning speed, then stood up and put on his coat.

"You have a mission"

"...Yes, I'm sorry. I will take responsibility for this situation." Chu Ling put on a white shirt, squeezed the buttons, looked at the other party, and tried to speak sincerely.

The girl pressed the sheets on her chest with one hand, then bent over the bed and took Chu Ling's trousers and handed them over.

Chu Ling's face was embarrassed again. The other party just looked at him curiously and did not express any opinion.

After tying his clothes, he took off his trousers and quickly put them on while the other party watched. He had always been honest with her before, but now he wasn't too embarrassed. Even if he was, so what?

"What's your name"

It's very good that he didn't tell the other person's name. Just like he didn't know the other person's name, Chu Ling almost had the idea of ​​giving a false name in his mind. The other party couldn't find him anyway.

"Chu Ling, what about you?"

"Jessica."

Chu Ling looked at the other party. He knew someone named Jessica Zheng, Uncle Zheng's eldest daughter, but it was obvious that the American girl in front of him was not her.

"You are from China"

"Yeah." Chu Ling picked up the holster on the bedside table and put it on. At this time, she had confirmed that this was the girl's home, and some fragments slowly began to appear in her mind. She drank a lot of beer with Simmons at the bar. , then my sister said she was going to do an experiment, and then she left under the leadership of Simmons.

Touching his lower lip, he seemed to have been forcefully kissed by the girl in the parking lot. He shook his head and walked to the side of the table. He took his coat in his hand, then leaned forward to take a pen, and directly took an exercise book and looked at it. Name Jessica Campbell It turns out this girl’s last name is Campbell.

"I left my phone number. If it's convenient, can you give me your phone number?"

He quickly wrote down his phone number, and then looked back at the girl. The girl still held her hands on her chest and looked at him blankly. This look in her eyes made Chu Ling feel guilty.

"It doesn't matter. You don't need to worry about this. I don't need you to be responsible. It's a good attempt for me."

At this time, Chu Ling had confirmed that none of the identification and equipment in his coat was missing. As for the tie that he had not seen yet, he had no time to look for it because he could already hear the sound of cars driving towards this direction in the silent night. .

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. Remember to call me."

"OK."

Chu Ling checked the other party's gaze. There was a deep gloom in the other party's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Chu Ling could guess that the other party was in a bad mood recently, which may also explain why he was in this state.

"You can contact me if you have any difficulties. It's the same if you don't have any difficulties. I'm sorry, I don't have the time." Chu Ling finished speaking again, and after the other party nodded, he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he left the girl's room, Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, looked around quickly, and then quickly went downstairs. The room was very dirty, not that it was messy and dirty, but that it looked like it had not been inhabited for a long time and was covered with dust.

And at this time, he was worried about another thing, the girl's family. The shape of this villa is obviously the model of American families living together.

There are also photos of daily life hanging on the wall. The girl's parents should also have a younger brother.

He walked quickly down the stairs, just looking at the photos along the way. When he went downstairs, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was probably that the girl's parents were asleep. He was really worried that her father would run out with a double-barreled shotgun and target him while he was sleeping. The little gangster who kidnapped someone's daughter came and shot him.

However, he said that what he worried about did not happen, and no one showed up until he left the room.

Two Chevrolets were parked on the side of the road, and the front window rolled down: "Chu, leave your car here, we will set off directly."

"Take my car. At least it has some equipment."

"No, we're not here to fight."

"Okay." Chu Ling got into Coulson's car without hesitation.

Colson tilted his head and looked at the villa next to him. He didn't ask Chu Ling any unnecessary questions. Chu Ling quickly pulled up the safety belt and then glanced at the only bright room on the second floor of the villa.

A black-haired girl with a sheet rolled up in front of the window looked here. Chu Ling stared at the other person. The car had already started and disappeared within a few seconds.

Anyway, his car is still here, so he will come back and deal with this problem when the time comes.

"Are you still sober? You were driving drunk?"

"Uh...it's okay."

The car suddenly bumped.

Chu Ling looked at the intersection through the reflector and looked at the beer can that was run over by the car.

Another image came to mind. He stopped suddenly at an intersection. A girl was sitting on the ground. Then he looked at his car. Bags of beer were scattered on the ground. It seemed that the intersection just now was where he saw the girl.