[Iron Man] The Adventures of Dreams

——"I heard that there is a saying in China called marriage promise, what do you think?"

--"OK!"

Hou Hou still has a good impression of the man in front of him.This is a man who is different from Stark. He is very charming when he speaks, and the way he talks sexyly in a low voice makes people unable to help but pay more attention to him.

"What do you want to know?" Out of the corner of his eye, Hou Hou saw the gun in the killer's hand aimed at Bond, tore off a button from Bond's suit, and slammed it hard at the man's wrist.The opponent suffered a moment of pain and missed his aim. The bullet just shattered the glass behind them.

"Who is his boss?"

After speaking, Bond stood up and kicked the killer's ankle.

Just now Bond was pressing on Houhou's body, the two of them wanted to stick each other, and the hot air exhaled by Bond while speaking hit Houhou's cheek.Apart from Stark, this is the first man who has been so close to Houhou.As long as he lowered his head a little, he could kiss her lips.

With a bit of unnatural movement, Wan Hou stood aside, watching the close hand-to-hand combat between Bond and the killer, back and forth, the two people's reflexes and agility are top-notch, masters fight, fall In Houhou's eyes, it is also a kind of enjoyment.

Seeing that the killer was about to fall off the tall building as he retreated step by step, Wan Wan flicked it lightly, wrapping a piece of white silk around the killer.

"Who are you working for?"

Although he was suspended from the roof of the building, only relying on Houhou to hold him back from falling, the killer still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Don't tell me?" Wan Wan shook the bell on his hand, "In this world, there are many ways to make people speak."

Hooking the corners of his mouth, a very light, very light tune overflowed from his mouth.

Bond pressed his temple, he always felt that there was something weird in this piece of music.

Wan Hou pulled the killer up, and under Bond's puzzled eyes, he scratched his neck gently with a piece of broken glass: "Who are you employed by?"

"Xi...Silva."

"So good." As soon as Wan Wan finished speaking, the shattered glass in her hand slammed into his throat.

"Wait a minute—" Bond didn't have time to stop, and the killer had already died under the hands of Houhou.

"I thought you understood the principle of cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots." Wan Hou pulled out the glass, "Or——do you want to go back on your word? Mr. Bond who intends to promise you with your body?"

What an interesting woman.

Bond smiled: "I don't know how Venus wants me to agree with her body?"

In fact, the reason why Bond stopped was because of Wan Wan.Houhou's fingerprints were left on the shards of glass. If the Chinese police pursue her all the way, I'm afraid things will lead to her.All his killings were approved by MI[-], especially this killer, Mrs. M personally asked him to kill him to avenge their other agent Longsen who died, but 婠婠...

"Are you afraid that I will cause trouble?"

Wan Hou watched Bond clean up the body and remove the traces left by her one by one. She had to admit that this man was very caring and careful.

Bond smiled and said nothing.After dealing with everything on the scene, he finally said, "Why did she confess to you?"

"Want to know?" Houhou had already guessed that Bond must be very curious about this question, but he didn't expect him to be so calm, so he only asked now, if it was Stark——

Thinking of that man, Hou Hou couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, why did he always compare the men he knew with him?

"Macau?" Bond found a chip from the killer's gun case, which said Macau. It seemed that the casino would be a clue.The killer just left the name Silva, and he must find out the details of this person as soon as possible.

Wan Hou squatted down and saw the chips in Bond's hand: "It seems that you have to go to Macau Casino to check next."

"Would you like to accompany me and go to the casino to gamble?"

Hou Hou was a little surprised by Bond's invitation: "Do you want to invite me? You don't mind..."

"I like to gamble. And..." Bond looked into Houhou's eyes, "I promised to give my body, didn't I?"

Pursing the corners of her lips, Wan Wan said, "I like you more and more."

"Me too."

"Want to hear the truth?"

"Well... I like men who confess to me."

"I think you can help me a lot, and besides, it's a great honor to have beautiful women for company. You're not like those women."

no the same?Is it with agents?

Wan Wan and Bond got off the elevator: "I'm not an agent."

It was three days later when Stark discovered that Houhou was missing.Hou Hou colluded with Ethan and lied about going to Ethan's place.Stark was forced by Pepper to deal with work for three whole days, and finally called Ethan for help, wanting to act like a baby with Wanhou, only to find out that Wanhou didn't go to Ethan's place at all. Instead, he went to China alone.

"Jarvis, why didn't you tell me that Houhou went to China!"

As soon as Stark heard the news, he immediately returned to the villa, and Pepper couldn't stop him at all.

"Sir, Miss Wanwan asked me to tell you when you ask." Jarvis's voice was innocent.

"Now, right now, get my plane ready for takeoff, I'm going to China right away!"

"Yes, sir."

"By the way, is the painting of the Mark [-] finished? Can it be put into the briefcase?"

"It's done, sir."

Since Stark experienced the incident in the Burj Khalifa, he decided to carry the armor with him. For the convenience of changing clothes, he came up with a way to compress the armor in a briefcase.

"Bring it, by the way, Xiaodai also brought it." Without Xiaodai, Stark couldn't take off his armor.

"Yes, sir."

It takes about 12 hours to fly directly from the United States to Shanghai. When Stark was ready to board the plane, Wan Wan and Bond had already arrived in Macau.

Because the Portuguese obtained the right of residence in Macau in 1553. After more than 400 years of baptism of European civilization, the fusion and coexistence of Eastern and Western cultures have made Macau a unique city, leaving a large number of historical and cultural relics.As a city that combines Chinese and Western cultures, many buildings in Macau are dizzying to see.

"Do you like it here?" Bond saw at a glance that Houhou liked it here.

"Beautiful building."

Following Houhou's gaze, Bond saw a church with a steeple: "Then you should go to the British Empire to have a look. Whether it's in London, York, or Ireland, you will definitely find a church you like."

"Are you British?" Hou Hou guessed Bond's nationality at once.

"You hate England?"

Shaking his head, Wan Wan said, "No, I like British people, especially gentlemen."

"I also like Chinese people, especially you."

Macau is a free port and the largest gambling city in the world.Light industry, gourmet food, tourism, hotels and casinos have made Macau prosperous and become one of the most developed and wealthiest regions in Asia.Casinos and entertainment cities are very common here.

"How does Las Vegas compare to here?"

Wan Wan frowned: "What?"

"Have you ever been to Las Vegas?"

"No, how do you know I'm from the United States?" Wan Hou was puzzled.

"accent."

Bond has always been a person who pays attention to the quality of life. Even when performing tasks, he never wronged himself, and of course, he would never wrong him.

The Hilton Hotel he booked, double bed room.

"It seems that you have really made up your mind to promise yourself with your body? But what should I do? I don't think you are qualified yet."

Bond was signing the bill, and when he heard what Hou Hou said, his hands paused: "You can continue the assessment."

There are very few women who are obviously afraid, but still say it so easily.When he met such a rare woman, he couldn't bear to expose her little lies.

Handing the signed bill to the front desk, Bond leaned his head, put his lips against Houhou's earlobe, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you want to have an assessment on the bed?"

Seeing that Wang Wan's earlobe was red but still pretending to be calm, Bond suddenly felt that this mission was more interesting than any previous one, because he met Wan Wan.

After taking the key card and entering the room, Bond casually took off his shirt, not shying away from seeing his bare upper body.

"You have many injuries." Bond's shoulders and waist were covered with scars, "You must be very good, otherwise you wouldn't have so many missions."

While scalding his face with boiling water, Bond asked with great interest, "How did you deduce it?"

"The wound on your right shoulder will not last more than two months, and you should have reopened this wound recently."

"The one on your back should be from the last mission, within a year, about ten months."

"The one on your waist, the bullet shot very deeply, it should have hurt your organs."

Wan Hou held his chin, looked at Bond in the mirror applying soap, and waited for a while for his beard to soften: "Do you want me to continue talking?"

"Are you an agent? Ever?"

"Why once?" Wan Wan picked up Bond's razor and looked at it casually, "My current skills don't look like

? ”

Bond turned his head: "Except for your skill, you are not like my colleague at all." Pointing to the razor in Houhou's hand: "Are you going to help me yourself?"

"If you don't want to be disfigured, you'd better do it yourself." Hou Hou didn't want another man to be disfigured by himself.

"you--"

"Dong dong—" There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Wan Hou and Bond looked at each other, quickly threw Bond's gun to him, and the two walked towards the door vigilantly.

"Room Service."

Hearing the voice outside the door, Bond suddenly smiled and understood: "Your friend?"

"The one who created a scar on my body."

"what?"

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to sincerely apologize to everyone. I went to Rizhao, Lianyungang from Tuesday to Friday, and I returned to the hotel very late every night. I was supposed to change it on Wednesday, but I didn’t return to the hotel until after [-] o’clock on Wednesday. In addition to climbing the mountain, I was so tired that I fell asleep after writing a few hundred words.I returned to the hotel after nine o'clock on Thursday, but the hotel did not have internet.On Friday, I promised on Weibo that I would make up for the five days from Saturday to Wednesday, but I fell ill right after I got home on Friday, with a fever and enteritis, and I was in a cold sweat. I can't even type on my phone.I have been in a drowsy sleep for nearly two days, and now the enteritis is much better, but the fever has not subsided, but I can already write.I owe a chapter update on Saturday, and I will make it up as soon as possible.

I'm really sorry I broke my promise, sorry.