Going down to the first floor of the hotel, Cotter, who was wearing a gray robe, greeted him, with a smile on his face, and asked in English, "Are you satisfied?"

Zhang Zhang smiled, tightened his arms around the woman's slender waist, and winked at the woman ambiguously, "Can I take her back?"

Cotter looked troubled.

Zhang Zhang looked at the woman in his arms helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, "Baby, there is no other way."

The woman's curly and long eyelashes fluttered like a fan, and doubts flashed in her eyes, with a bit of coquettishness.

Zhang Zhang clasped her chin and kissed her, with infinite regret, "What a pity." This time, he used Persian.

The woman raised a smile on her face, a little shy.

Zhang Zhang seemed reluctant, kissed her on the cheek again, and then walked out.

The sun was shining outside, Zhang Zhang frowned uncomfortably, a little top-heavy, and the pain in the waist and abdomen constantly reminded him of his weakness at the moment.

The door of the black Land Rover off-road vehicle parked in front was opened. One second before Zhang Zhang stepped in, his misty eyes fell on the signboard of the optical shop across the road. The car door, and walked over.

Cotter could only bury his head and follow.

Zhang Zhang bought two pairs of sunglasses in the optical shop, one for Lei Gang.

It was like offering a bouquet of roses to a beautiful woman, he confirmed that at least Lei Gang could better cover his eyes when observing the terrain.

When trying on the style, Zhang Zhang looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes fell on his lips, then he pulled down the sunglasses and moved closer, rubbed his lips with his fingers, and then turned to look at Cotter.

"Is my face ugly?"

Kurt nodded, "I think what you need now is rest, lie on the bed and have a good rest."

Zhang Zhang hummed, pressed his fingers vigorously on his lips, looked again in front of the mirror, and complained, "The color of the lips is really ugly."

Cotter didn't speak.

Zhang Zhang turned his head and looked at him seriously, "Do you think I should wear lipstick?"

Kurt's face suddenly became ugly as if he had eaten a stool.

Zhang Zhang laughed, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, lip balm, is there any lip balm?"

Kurt held the corner of his mouth and smiled, "You wait for me in the car first, and I'll go buy it."

Zhang Zhang nodded satisfied, waved his hand, until the other party walked to the door, he suddenly remembered the general, and shouted in Persian, "There are also cases, with particles, of course, fruit flavors are also available, banana flavor, OK ?”

Cotter froze for a moment, then rushed out without looking back.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Zhang waved to the salespersons and customers in the store one by one like a star, and then slowly got up and walked out.

After returning to the base, it was almost dinner time. Zhang Zhang sat on the helicopter and looked at Lei Gang standing in one part of the camp. own face.

Before getting off the plane, Zhang Zhang put his fingers together, pressed hard on his lips, and blew a kiss.

Lei Gang walked over, his steps were slightly out of shape due to the injury on his leg, which well concealed the upright atmosphere of a soldier in his bones.

Zhang Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, a little fascinated by the scene. Under the red sky, his field of vision also turned blood-colored. A man in camouflage came over the barren background, with a bloody face that didn't need to be concealed. Quiet and serene, it was like stepping on the setting sun, revealing the ferocity and sharpness that can only be found on the battlefield filled with gunpowder and smoke.

Even though the beast has been injured, it is still difficult to conceal the innate warrior aura.

The man walked up to the cockpit of the helicopter and looked up at him as if looking down.

Zhang Zhang tilted his head slightly, his eyes flashed with eagerness, then he bent down, moved a little closer, and said with a little mystery, "Baby, what should I do? You rejected me, so I just went out and fucked Woman." The deliberate language, the deliberate volume, obviously intended to diffuse this sentence so that everyone around could hear it.

A trace of confusion flashed in Lei Gang's eyes, and his eyes fell on Zhang Zhang's face who was obviously waiting for a good show, and then he understood instantly, raised his hand and punched Zhang Zhang in the face.

"Boom!" Damn it!You have to fight yourself!

Lei just finished beating up, turned around and left in a cool manner.

Zhang Zhang collapsed on the seat, covered his face, blinked, then blinked again, suddenly burst into laughter, pointed at Lei Gang's back and said to Ke Tede, "Is this kid strong?"

Kirted was obviously taken aback by Lei Gang's sudden move, put away all his optimistic expressions, and said, "We Islamic women are very gentle."

"Women in most countries are." Zhang Zhang rubbed his face and sat up, looking at the distant back with a trace of obsession, "But I like this, he is jealous of me, isn't he? "

Cotter pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"Forget it, you don't understand." Zhang Zhang waved his hand, got off the plane, and turned back to look at Kurt seriously, "A man should act like a man."

Lei Gang was in a good mood, with a faint smile on his usual lack of emotion.

He had never seen such a cheap person, never.

His first impression of Zhang Sishao was actually not bad, he was a little lazy, but he could see who he was facing in his heart, no matter how frivolous his words were, he was still a positive person, especially the self-harming disguise he used to complete the task almost made him Shocked, he could smell the same kind of breath on him, but after arriving at the base, he seemed to be a different person, acting recklessly and doing his own way, and the teasing of various words was like some kind of hungry animal. People are disgusting.

Of course he knew that it was a camouflage color, and he could perfectly cooperate with it for the mission, but only if he didn't get himself involved.

It's not that he doesn't understand what homosexuality is. Lin Feng and Jizhu Karma walked together, and he didn't want to stop or even bless that kind of clean and pure emotion.

But Zhang Sishao showed a playful publicity both in words and in actions, as if the earth was revolving around him, he had no scruples, he was not a normal person at all.

Lei Gang sat leaning against the outside of the tent, rubbing his fists, under his silent face, there was a smile in his downcast eyes.

It wasn't long before that person came over again, as if he hadn't received the warning, he sat down tightly next to him.

"Is it good?" Zhang Zhang rubbed his chin, "Is this punch comfortable?"

Lei Gang suppressed the emotion in his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and was about to get up, but Zhang Zhang pressed his shoulders.

Zhang Zhang put his lips on the pinna and murmured, "Want to know about your comrades in arms? There are new changes."

Lei Gang turned to look at him, then fell back, avoiding the waiting lips.

Zhang Zhang pursed his lips slightly, and passed the injured face over, "It hurts, blow it."

"..." Lei Gang stared.

Zhang Zhang moved his face closer, "Hey, blow it up, and I'll tell you everything."

After such a stalemate for a while, Zhang Zhang began to be distracted, his eyes moved away from Lei Gang's eyes, slid down the straight bridge of the nose, and then locked on his lips.

Plump and soft lips.

"How about..." Zhang Zhang's eyes began to darken, shining with an inexplicable brilliance, "It's fine if you let me kiss you."

The lips in the field of vision tightened a little bit, revealing an uncompromising stubbornness, but it made people want to open this mouth and stuff something in, so that he couldn't close it.

Zhang Zhang smiled, as if prolonging the time, his lips moved a little closer.

Lei Gang instantly raised his hand and clasped his chin. The strength of his hand was so strong that it almost distorted the opponent's face. The anger in his eyes was well suppressed, and a little bit of it pierced towards the opponent like a sharp edge.

"They are safe, I absolutely trust them, Zhang Sishao, I can cooperate with you, but don't touch my bottom line again and again."

After saying this, Lei Gang let go of his hand and was about to stand up, but his shoulders were still pressed hard by the opponent.

"What can you do? Kill me? Expose me? Hmm..." Zhang Zhang thought for a while in distress, and then suddenly realized, his lips moved closer, and he murmured vaguely, "Are you going to kill me!?"

Lei Gang froze completely.

Zhang Zhang smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, his eyes were lazy, his tone was still frivolous, but his words were completely opposite, "They are indeed all well and have returned to China, hey..." Zhang Zhang took out a glasses case from his arms and handed it over , "Are you familiar with the environment of the base? Are you curious about the location of the center? You can go in after dinner."

Lei Gang took the box suspiciously, opened it, and quietly placed a pair of sunglasses in the small space, with a simple style and smooth lines.

"Take it on, your eyes are still too clean." Having said that, Zhang Zhang took out his own pair and put it on, and turned to look at him, "How are you doing? Are you handsome? Couple mirror, I'll show you face, you bigger than mine."

Lei Gang's hand on the frame paused for a moment, his brows darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Is it necessary to use this method?"

Zhang Zhang hooked the corner of his mouth and leaned against him, his eyes covered by the sunglasses were as sharp as a light, "This is Zhang Si Shao."

"Too ostentatious, and..." Lei Gang paused, and said bluntly, "Pervert."

Zhang Zhang smiled indifferently, "Is this unbearable? Your bottom line is really high."

"We do things differently."

"So, you can only become a mercenary." Having said that, Zhang Zhang turned his head and pressed his sticky lips to his ear, "Hey, I'm really interested in you, let's do it once before we part."

Lei Gang glanced at him lightly with the end of his eyes, and said calmly, "I'm not interested."

Zhang Zhang grinned, without making a sound, and deliberately sprayed the short and warm airflow over, "Do you know what it means to be involuntary?" Saying so, Zhang Zhang patted his shoulder and stood up, Into the tent.

After Zhang Zhang left, Lei Gang lit a cigarette for himself. In the twilight, he watched the red sparks between his fingers flicker.

The sky is full of stars and the silver moon hangs high, reminding him of the sky of Peregrine Falcon and those comrades in arms.

Not long after smoking a cigarette, Ali's subordinates came again to invite Zhang Sishao to dinner, and at the same time called him.

While walking on the road, he saw Zhang Sishao winked at him ambiguously and handed him a cigarette. The end of the cigarette was still intentionally bitten, leaving a ring of teeth marks.

He was suddenly not sure what the lower limit of a person could be, and how he could bounce back.

In other words, Zhang Sishao is not a created character, but a real existence.

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