[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

Muscle relaxants produced by SI:36 work for at least 48 to [-] hours, even on experienced thugs.

Jason fully understands this. With Tim's drug resistance, he will probably have to sleep for five hours before he can regain his mobility.

He flicked the lollipop pretending to be cigarettes in his mouth rather vicissitudes of life, staring at the phone screen and frowning.

The signal of the cat's head necklace appears and disappears, moving along the Thames. In the live broadcast, Tim is still sleeping soundly.

And the four of them nestled in a Rolls-Royce Phantom that seemed to be scrapped in a second and searched along the Thames, waiting for the location of the cat's head bracelet to appear again.

All their luggage was destroyed in the crash, and Tim's discarded wrist computer wouldn't turn on.

Bauf found a park by the river to park, and Jason bought a computer with the last bit of cash he had with office workers in the park, and sat on a bench to analyze the live video.

Johnny sat with him to study what was in the live broadcast, and April and Bauf watched the car in the car.

There are not many parking spaces in the riverside park, and there are not many cars coming in here. Except for the disabled Rolls-Royce Phantom, there is only one express car parked here.

Aprile sat in the car and looked around, and the movement of her glance caught Buff's attention.The mild-mannered agent smiled at her, "Are you hungry, I can take you to find something to eat."

"I'm not hungry, thank you," April said.

She tilted her head and noticed that Bauf was frequently looking at the two people in the park. She thoughtfully said, "If you want to see the progress of their investigation, let's go together."

She patted the leather chair under her body very solemnly, "I think it's very difficult for others to sneak away with this car. They have to find a way to keep its tires from rolling off."

Bauf was taken aback, "No, I'm actually... I'm just sorry that I didn't help you sir." He said frankly, "I'm sorry, but I didn't protect you well either."

Aprily could tell he was in a bad mood.

She thought for a while, got out of the car without a door, circled around and sat in the passenger seat where she could talk to Bauf, "I don't think the problem can be thought in this direction, but if you want to say it, I'm glad to hear it You speak slowly."

On the bench in the park, Jason was frantically typing on the keyboard, trying to hack into the other party's live broadcast system.The configuration of this computer obtained from an office worker is not satisfactory, and even if his hands are as fast as an afterimage, he can only end in failure.

I don't know when, the park lost its human voice.Jason's hand was still typing on the keyboard, and he poked Johnny's elbow calmly.

It is a pity that he forgot that the person in front of him did not act in harmony with him.

Johnny was puzzled, thinking that he was getting too close and disturbing his use of the computer.The Agent is a caring person by nature, and he sits aside.

Jason:  …

He stretched out his arm again in disbelief, this time the force of the poke could be regarded as deliberate, making Johnny tremble.

Johnny glanced at him inexplicably, and moved to the side.

Jason moved towards him too, poking him harder.

The two of them moved, poked, poked, and moved until Jason thrust his elbow and Johnny slapped his ass and fell to the ground.

The good-tempered agent finally ignited raging anger, "What are you doing?"

Jason raised his hand in embarrassment, and smiled twice, "Do you want to look around?"

He remembers closing the computer and putting it aside, "There's probably no one else in this park but us. Ah, and there's a donut stand."

April and Johnny sat in the front and passenger seats without the roof.

Adults are reluctant to confide their distress to a child, but Ai Puli is different. She just sits here and looks at you without blinking. It can be seen that she is listening to you very seriously and does not intend to judge you.

It was noisy in the park, but neither of them looked back.

Bow held the steering wheel and stared into the distance, "I don't have the skills to be an agent. Without Mr. English, I can only sit in an office as a clerk."

"Mr. is an extraordinary person. He is always amazing. It seems that there is no difficulty that he cannot overcome."

In the park about [-] meters away from the open-top Rolls-Royce, a man carrying rockets and cannons launched a bombardment on Jason and Johnny. The two men rolled and climbed behind the park sculpture with their precious laptops.

"There seems to be some noise over there in the park. Is it a stage performance, but that's not important."

Aprily said she listened intently to Bough, "But Mr. Ingrid also agrees with you. You see, he is very happy to be your partner. He just wants to pretend to be cool."

Jason flew out from the top of the sculpture, and performed justice from heaven to the killer who was carrying rockets and cannons.The fire, arrow, and cannon were in his hands, he grinned grimly, picked up the cannon barrel and chased after the others.

The sound of bang bang was endless, but the car was filled with the unique tranquility and peace of the psychological consultation room, which made Bauf ignore the noise of the outside world and devote himself to self-examination.

"He is a miracle. We have come back from desperate situations time and time again. I dare say that no other agent can do this." Buff stuttered and continued, "It seems that Mr. is some kind of causal weapon .”

Aprily grinned a little, "It's definitely fun to act with him, it's never boring."

"Yes." Buff sighed.

One big and one small looked at each other and smiled, the scene was exceptionally harmonious.The rearview mirror of the Rolls-Royce was left on the messy airport road along with its roof, so they couldn't see Johnny and Jason with their laptops and rocket barrels in the middle of enemy submachine guns The mouse flees under the head.

Jason and Johnny were back behind the statue again, and the bullet knocked off the statue's head, which fell right into Johnny's hand.

The gunshots were harsh, and the two couldn't even hear each other clearly, so they could only yell at each other.

Jason yelled, "I have a plan, you cover me—!"

Johnny yelled too, "What did you say—?"

Jason: "I said—I have a solution—!"

Johnny: "Huh—??"

Unbearable, there is no need to bear it anymore, Jason kicked up and kicked Johnny and the head of the statue out of the back of the statue.

The target that reappeared in the field of vision attracted all the enemy's firepower for a short time. Jason put the rocket, arrow, and cannon on the statue's empty neck, and roared, "Let's settle the score, you bastards!"

The red dot lighted up on Boff's phone again, and the cat's head bracelet lived up to their expectations, once again providing them with Tim's location.

Ai Puli looked at the red dot on the map and frowned, "Isn't the Thames very close to us?"

She raised her head and saw the express car parked on the street roaring its engine and driving forward.At that moment, she realized.

Ai Puli slapped the car horn, and the convertible Rolls-Royce groaned miserably, "Follow me, it's the express car, and Tim is in that express car!"

The live broadcast screen was very dim and the pixels were not good, which is why Jason asked someone to borrow a computer.Looking back now, it may be because the shooting environment is not clear.

Bow still wanted to look back, "Mr. and Mr. Todd are still in the park."

"They will catch up soon," Ai Puli reassured, "Follow up quickly, and they will not be able to catch up with the express car if it is too late!"

Puffs of black smoke billowed from behind the convertible Rolls-Royce, biting the ass of the courier car and galloping away, leaving Jason and Johnny with a handsome back that they hadn't seen yet.

The two in the park have just gone from a war of hot weapons to a war of cold weapons.

Jason danced the fire, arrow, cannon, and barrel vigorously, as if he was swinging a giant hammer, trying to hit whoever he caught.The enemies that surged up around him couldn't get close to one meter from him at all.

Johnny's skill is worthy of the name of an agent, and it is quite impressive compared to this motley crew.The stone head in his hand has become a magic weapon, a stone bowling ball that can be hit anywhere, and everyone who kisses the sculpture head will have a turbulent dream.

Excluding the possibility of these two people entrapping each other, they can also be said to have a tacit understanding.

If so.

On Johnny's hands were two needlepoint rings, Muscle Relaxant on one hand and Veritaserum on the other.After throwing Shitou's head out, whoever he hits with his eight punches will be unlucky.

Jason yelled, "Be careful not to hit me!"

Johnny: "What—?"

Jason pouted, "I won't say anymore."

Johnny: "Huh—?"

Jason: "I said, tell you to shut up—!"

As they said this, Johnny punched a killer in the face with his Veritaserum ring, and the killer yelled, "Batman is the best! GayforBatman!"

Jason was furious, "You fart! Stay away from him!"

He kicked the man three meters away, because he lost the rhythm and missed Johnny's needled fist.

There seemed to be a brief moment of silence in the air.

Johnny immediately came back to his senses, and took three steps back, pretending nothing happened.

Jason wanted to sneer, he opened his mouth, only to hear a passionate shout resounding through the chaotic park.

"Wonder Woman is the best! No one can not love Wonder Woman!"

"What do you like about that gloomy and dark guy! Do you have vision!"

This is a movie, and the pause button must have been pressed at this moment. The audience may have gone to the toilet, or opened a bag of potato chips.

In short, the audience was dead silent.

Johnny's facial muscles twisted for a while, and he asked honestly, "Then do you like Batman?"

"I adore Batman so much!"

Three minutes later, there was only a man panting heavily standing on the scene.No one wanted to provoke him, even the killer who was lucky enough to escape, just lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, not wanting to hurt him.

He grabbed the collar of an unlucky guy who fell on the ground, his face was hideous like a ghost, "Say, what did you hear just now?"

His blue eyes turned black now, "Didn't hear anything, did you? Otherwise my bullet would drink blood."

One hand was raised like a waving white flag, and the cuff was torn, leaving only the inner shirt sleeve.

But this does not represent the master's will to surrender.

Jason looked over intently.

Johnny lay on the concrete slab in the park. "The car is gone."

Jason was taken aback, "What?"

"The car's gone," Johnny repeated earnestly. "And Buff, and Miss Grayson."