Chapter 1526 Love and Friendship

Lu Xiaojiu drank the soup without any taste. She had no appetite at all. Today she took a day off and did not go to Wuyoumen. She was checking some information. There was only mg beside Xiao Qiao and she could not contact anyone. She felt like she was sitting on the fire roasting.

"The child is getting older. If you worry too much, it will affect the child's growth." Qiao Xia said that she and Mu Liang don't want a second child yet. Her physical condition is unknown, and they still want to wait until her body is completely fine before having a second child. fetal. She is also looking forward to Xiao Jiu's child. She is looking forward to Xiao Jiu giving birth to a little princess. Lu Bai is still lying down, not knowing whether he is alive or dead, and Xiao Qiao is also not sure whether he is alive or dead. She knows that Xiao Jiu is suffering.

In this situation, the person who suffered the most was not Xiao Qiao who was far away in Brazil, nor Lu Bai who was lying beside him, but her.

"I know I shouldn't think about it, but the thing about Xiao Qiao... the whole thing is such a coincidence. Everything feels like it happened naturally, but I always feel that something is wrong, something is really wrong." Lu Xiaojiu said.

It's not that she and Xiaojiu have never encountered trouble before, but they didn't do it so deliberately this time.

It's all a trap created deliberately.

Unfortunately, I couldn't find any loopholes.

Xiao Qiao said that both Lena and Wesley gave her the address, but Bell Roosevelt died when they went there. Who gave the address, Wesley or Lena? She asked Lena, and Lena said that it was definitely not her address that was wrong, it was Wesley.

Colin said that Wesley also left New York on the day Xiao Qiao left New York. Where did Wesley go?

Everything seems to start in Berlin.

Wesley, mg, she, Xiao Qiao, Lena...Roosevelt, Julie, David, Fei Lei, all seemed to be related somehow. Xiao Jiu had a splitting headache and decided to go to prison.

She wants to see Feyre!

Even if it would alarm people in CIA, she still wanted to see Feyre.

Lu Xiaojiu's recent whereabouts have been tracked and monitored, and her phone calls have also been tracked. If she wants to do things, she must borrow the help of several girls from Wuyoumen. Lina said, "Xiaojiu, it would be inappropriate for you to go to the prison to meet Roosevelt." In reality, my brother happens to be working in prison, but there is a good way for you to see him. "

"any solution?"

"Ferre is a terrorist in name, but in fact he is a school-level officer in the national defense construction, and he is an officer under strict supervision. He has a history of heart disease. As long as he has a heart attack, the prison doctors will definitely not be able to do anything and will definitely send him to a nearby hospital. Army Hospital, you are pregnant, there is nothing wrong with going to the Army Hospital for a check-up," Lina said.

"This doesn't make sense logically. I couldn't go to Fenghuo Hospital when I was pregnant, but went to Army Hospital instead."

"What if I met a famous obstetrician and gynecologist at the Army Hospital?"

Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up, "Okay, you have such a wide network of contacts."

"Xiao Qiao has always said that if nothing happens, you should accumulate more connections. You will know that they will be useful if something happens."

"Hurry up and make arrangements. I will see him tomorrow."

"no problem."

Xiao Qiao and MG spent a quiet night in a small hotel. Both of them had insomnia and never mentioned the topic of relationships again, because all electronic products have tracking functions. After Bell Roosevelt died, Xiao Qiao and MG also lost their mobile phones.

He did not carry any electronic products. At night, there were several gunshots not far away, followed by very dense gunfire, which soon calmed down. This is a dangerous city, where poverty and disease are everywhere.

Poverty and disease have plagued this city for many years. Rich people have long since moved away, either immigrating or going to the capital. There are very few people left, and there are too many misfortunes in this city.

"MG, I never asked, where are you from?"

"German."

"It doesn't look like it."

"My dad is German and my mom is Israeli."

"Mixed race, no wonder he's so handsome."

"I've been so handsome for nothing, and you can't even look down on me."

In the dead of night, the two of them seemed to have resumed their usual way of getting along. Xiao Qiao made up his mind and smiled slightly, "We are so destined. We met too early. Otherwise, I would not object to a casual marriage."

mg smiled, "Come on."

"real."

mg asked one thing, "Have you ever loved anyone?"

"Loved."

"Who, tell me."

"I have loved many people."

"Don't be careless, I'm serious."

"I am very serious." Xiao Qiao said, "Every person I want to date, I love them very much, very seriously."

mg thought to himself, talking nonsense again!

Since you love her so much, how can you be more chic than anyone else when you turn around and leave?

Xiao Qiao held her chin up, smiling like a flower. Her black eyes were mysterious and sexy in the night, with a hint of cunning, "What was your first girlfriend like?"

"Who still remembers my first love at the age of thirteen?"

"Young man, I fell in love early. I'm talking about the girl who hurt you the most. Isn't that your first love?" Xiao Qiao still remembers the story mg told. She was thinking about the girl he fell in love with. What does it look like?

"Then the second girl I fell in love with, she was...gentle, very obedient, serious in her work, and very persistent. She should be regarded as a girl with a steady flow of water." mg seemed to be lost in memories.

"Then your tastes have changed a lot." Xiao Qiao said, this girl is very different from her, mg likes people's tastes, and there are quite a lot of changes. Generally, men like women, and they all like the same type.

Either they have the same appearance, or they have the same personality.

"Do I look like her?"

"No way." mg said, "You are beautiful."

"Nonsense, I must be beautiful."

Mysterious self-confidence, mg can't laugh or cry, this typical three-point color is bright red.

"Then you hate her?"

"I don't hate it." mg said, "Many years have passed."

"I keep forgetting to ask, how old are you?"

"I don't want to mention it!"

"Hey, you are at least ten years older than me." Xiao Qiao stepped towards his age, "Oh, there is not much difference between a Westerner's thirty and forty years old. In fact, you are forty, right?"

mg, "..."

Don't want to talk at all.

"Women are afraid of showing their age. You are a grown man, what are you afraid of?" Xiao Qiao coaxed him, "Just tell me, tell me."

"Thirty-three!"

"Sure enough, he is more than ten years older than me!" Xiao Qiao said, "I will always be eighteen."

mg, "..."

The two of them chatted about relationship issues while they were free, "Did you kill the woman who betrayed you?"

"Do I look that crazy?"

"Isn't this enough of a reason for her to betray you?" Xiao Qiao asked, "This is already a sufficient reason to kill. If my man betrays me, of course I will kill him, or else I will keep it for the New Year? Forgiveness and kindness are so noble. I don’t have the character.”

All she asked was that I would not offend others unless they offended me.

"I didn't kill her."

"Then you really love her."

"I don't love her anymore. After knowing her betrayal, I will no longer waste my feelings on her." mg said.

"So a man was hurt by love, wandering around the world, met me, and fell in love again?"

mg, "..."

When she said that, he became a very pitiful person.

"I don't despise you." Xiao Qiao said.

"I don't believe it. You have lived for so many years without ever having a love experience."

"How is that possible!" Xiao Qiao said, "When I was on a mission in Paris with Xiao Jiu, I had six boyfriends in one month, okay?"

He is obviously a veteran in love.

"I'm not talking about that kind of love."

"There are many kinds of love?"

"That's not called love. Can you maintain your passion for a man for three days?"

"Wesley."

mg, "..."

You shouldn't say anything special.

"If you want to say that, do I really like Wesley? Please help me analyze it."

"roll!"

"No, it's quiet at night, there's nothing to do, and I can't sleep. I'm going to die tomorrow. If you help me analyze it, I can confess to him before I die."

"nerve!"

Xiao Qiao smiled and closed her eyes. She didn't want to have any embarrassment with mg, if she could eliminate the gap in his heart.

Early the next morning, MG and Xiao Qiao checked out of the room and drove around in the slums in a broken jeep. There were many street children on the streets, including some skinny, stunted children with long guns. It was sad to see them. , it’s like Somalia. mg and Xiao Qiao bought some food to eat in the car and bought a map. There are many people in this city who can speak Portuguese, and they got to know each other quickly.

In order to defend themselves, the two of them bought some firearms. They were all outdated firearms and the equipment was completely out of date.

People like Xiao Qiao who have high requirements for firearms are simply very tired.

mg said, "The expensive pistol is a pistol, and the cheap pistol is also a pistol, which can kill people. I have never understood why you like expensive heavy snipers so much..."

It is also expensive to raise. Sometimes when performing tasks, it cannot be taken away, and it feels sad to lose it.

"You don't understand." Xiao Qiao said, "Fifty-dollar bullets and five-dollar bullets have different shooting pleasures."

"Zuo Ai pursues pleasure, and you also pursue pleasure when shooting."

Xiao Qiao, "So you are poor and have never tried pleasure."

mg, "..."

Xiao Qiao quickly selected two pistols and asked for enough bullets. Although the equipment was not very good, mg had a right saying, just kill people. Xiao Qiao bought a short knife and inserted it in his leather boots.

In such a hot weather, Xiao Qiao is wearing an aunt-colored vest, black hot pants, and a pair of thick-soled long leather boots, which attracts extra attention. There are also unique tattoos on her small waist, a line of English letters, and a very beautiful flower. Chic flowers.

mg has never been able to tell what kind of flower it is. It is really super chic, light purple with a little black, like a butterfly. It blooms on the lower back, but the flower stalks go deep into the hot pants, which is particularly fascinating...

"What kind of flower is the tattoo on your waist?"

“Pansies,” said Little Joe, “Iceland’s national flower.”

The flower language of pansy is, deep longing.

Or unconditional love.