dogfight

Chapter 9

A lot of people disappeared. "

Fuck, is this person really a policeman? How can there be a policeman like this?

Alex threw away the paper in his hand, put on his own clothes, and lit a cigarette, "Those who are capable of chasing you to Huizhen, you have to use your fucking brain."

"Uh," the young man frowned, thought for a while, and glanced at Alex.

"There are too many people like this."

Alex finally choked on the smoke uncontrollably, "Fuck, you deserve your fucking death!"

What kind of earth-shattering things did this person do that he hasn't found out with an honest and honest skin? !He suddenly regretted that he had just fucking rescued him.

"I should just throw you in that fucking place to die."

He stubbed out the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt out the window, found a piece of waste paper and a pen in the car, drew a simple map and threw it to Ken.

He pointed to an intersection on the map, "First drive southeast for four hours, there is a lake here."

Ken took the map, put on his clothes, looked at him and smiled again: "Alex."

The man stared at him with a look of impatience that he would "fart as soon as possible".

"I can't tell, so you have a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

The man who was illuminated by the handsome smile suddenly choked on his own saliva.

At this moment, Ken thought of something, and suddenly leaned over, grabbed the man's clothes like a big dog, and sniffed him for a while, but unfortunately he never smelled the low-key and alluring floral fragrance again. Smoke, nothing.

"What nerves?" The man pushed his face away: "Drive seriously for me."

Ken drove the car and went in the direction indicated by Alex.

The desert spread endlessly all the way, and for a moment he wondered if Alex was going to murder him in such an inaccessible place.

But the man sat on his right, silent all the way, with a depth that Ken had never seen before.

This quiet way of getting along is a bit weird for him and Alex.

When the young man decided to speak, he found that the man was asleep on the back of the chair with his arms folded.

He glanced at him, turned around and put on his sunglasses, putting away his usual smile.

But the boundless desert in his imagination gradually came to life, and after four hours, the desert was far away in the sky.

Ken parked the car slowly in the woods by the lake, Alex was still awake. Ken sat looking at his sharp-edged face, feeling a little annoyed suddenly.

Some parts of Alex's imagination didn't fit at all, and he didn't even think about it because the man would "save him" and mess up their plans.

Why did he sleep so soundly next to a policeman.

He couldn't believe that this arrogant arms dealer had such a big nerve.But Ken hates thinking, so he doesn't want to speculate about why Alex saved him, and the subtle smell in the car is making him irritated at the moment.

In the car, he stood up in his full body, grabbed Alex's waist suddenly, and kissed him the moment the man woke up and opened his eyes.

The sun is gradually setting to the west, maybe he has seen the romantic and warm good morning kiss on TV.

But it never occurred to him to personally kiss such a Sleeping Beauty who had just woken up.

He never woke up from anyone's arms, nor did he hold someone in his arms to welcome a new day with his eyes.The wrong timing of the prince's kiss first caused the other party's momentary astonishment, and then the man kissed him back.

When the lingering kiss was over, Ken withdrew his head from Alex's mouth dizzily, panting lightly against the man's shoulder, he suddenly couldn't understand himself.

Nothing about sex, a meaningless kiss, why.

"Go down." The man licked the corner of his mouth and ordered him.

Ken stepped back from him, watching as Alex opened the car door and began to take off his crumpled clothes.

He followed behind him unhurriedly, and the other party threw clothes all the way as he walked.

Finally, Alex threw off the white panties in his hands, revealing his firm buttocks. When Ken's nose got hot, he saw him jump into the water like a fish.

Ken stood by the lake for a few seconds. When he watched Alex swim happily, he suddenly felt the sweat on his body become more and more intense, so he also took off naked and "plopped" into the lake.

The man swam around in the water, and the blond young man in the water by the lake was happily shaking his drenched hair.

"Ha, you're a dog." He laughed at him.

Ken turned his head and suddenly grinned at him.The young man whose upper body was exposed in the water waves under the sun was particularly handsome and sexy, and the man's heart skipped a beat.

He quickly swam over to wrap his arms around Ken's slender waist, bit him hard on the mouth, and rubbed his ass.Then he let go of him and swam away while the other party was still in a daze.

Half an hour later, Ken climbed ashore, and Alex was still in the water.

The forest under the afterglow was peaceful and peaceful, he put his clothes in the water, rubbed them casually, wrung them dry, and put them on.Then he shouted to the people in the water more than ten meters away: "Alex."

The man waved at him: "Go up first, I'll swim around again."

Ken turned back out of the woods, and Alex stared at his back until he disappeared from sight before slithering back into the water and swimming across to the other side of the lake.

Finally he stopped at the reflection of a tree, groped in the water, and pulled out a cylinder the size of a pen.

He unscrewed the lid of the cylinder, and inside was a rolled piece of paper wrapped in a waterproof plastic bag.

A sinister fox-like smile slowly appeared on the man's mouth.

"As I said, no matter where that thing is, it must return to me in the end."

Whoever got the Portkey was the only one who knew where the door was and who could open it.

Alex got back in the car and threw his clothes in the backseat while Ken smoked a cigarette in boredom.

It was almost dark, Ken started the car, the man was still dripping wet, it seemed that he was not too cold even with his upper body naked.

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Alex took out a piece of paper and a pen, drew a simple map and handed it to Ken.

"Follow the map."

Ken pinches his cigarette butt, takes a hard look at the map, and looks up to see the man putting on his clothes at sunset.

He turned the car slowly towards the road outside the woods.

"Where is that?" He asked where the end point was marked on the map.

Alex was not in a hurry to answer him, but looked at him playfully for a while, and asked, "What are your plans?"

"What?" Ken didn't know why.

"Since the other party wants you dead, they won't let you go back to the United States alive to continue working as a policeman. Have you ever thought about it?"

"Oh," Ken looked at him, smiled lightly, with dimples on his face: "and then?"

"From a standpoint, I'm a bandit and you're a policeman, and I don't know why I want to save you. Haven't you ever suspected me? Haven't you ever had other ideas? For example—to collect my 'criminals' while walking with me." 'Evidence, plus the clue of the key of the desert, and then quietly contact your colleagues, and finally kill two birds with one stone. Or just kill me and run away by yourself?"

Ken didn't expect Alex to ask so directly, and they stared at each other like wild beasts secretly fighting each other.After a while, he slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"You're right, I want to know all the information related to you. But if I'm not wrong, the person who wants to kill me is my former SEAL instructor who was born as an American mafia prince, Milo Nikolas?"

"Heh!" Alex immediately showed a very exaggerated surprised expression, and clapped his hands twice: "Officer, so you have guessed it a long time ago, you are so smart that I will take a different look at you."

Then he imitated Ken's tone and asked him back: "And then?"

"Since he wanted my life, of course I don't want to go back obediently."

Ken sighed and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that he would not let me go after I quit SEAL."

Alex snorted.Although the person in front of him looked like a victim, through a few simple encounters, he already knew a lot about Ken's virtues.

The culprit of this matter is probably the most innocent scourge in front of him.

"I'm afraid you are the first person who can make Prince Milo hunt down the ends of the earth. Ken, what did you do to him?"

He moved closer to him, lowered his voice, and stared straight into his eyes.

"What have you done?"

Ken stepped on the brakes, and he saw himself in the deep eyes of the man right in front of him, and a little higher was Alex's curled eyelashes.

The wet curly hair of the other party was still dripping with water, like a male mermaid who just landed, even if it was unintentional, it was constantly emitting pheromones. The young man's face suddenly became hot, and he said under the strong air pressure of the man: " I slept with him at a celebration dinner last year."

"Huh?" Simple as that?Ghosts TM believe.

So Alex grabbed Ken's forehead hair and stepped over to press on top of his body.

Ken frowned in pain and grabbed his hand, but Alex looked at him viciously unmoved, and gritted his teeth at him extraordinarily.

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Although this person looks good, his skills are absolutely nothing to say, but Alex has investigated him and knows that he is alone and has no background

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