Chapter 939 Temperance, Temperance, and Temperance. . .

"What do you think?"

After having someone lead Roberts away, White returned to his seat and sat down. He took out a cigar and lit it. Looking at the two men sitting opposite him, he asked with a frown.

"It's not anti-government forces."

"Not extremist terrorists."

White still had no expression on his face, and continued to wait for his subordinates' analysis.

"From the information our people got from the Sudan Palace, there are 10 people on the other side, and the accent is local people, and the target is very clear. American reporters, they should not know the specific situation of the other party, otherwise they would not ask the waiter to point them out. Room for two American journalists.

According to the people in the hotel, they also conducted interrogation in the room. They were kidnapping with a very clear goal. This is more like a real kidnapping. Two American journalists, in order to blackmail the US government..." Make an analysis That person also shook his head and denied this speculation.

"It should not be to blackmail the US or British government. It is very likely that one of these two reporters has something they need..."

Major White squinted his eyes slightly, exhaled a puff of smoke, and was about to say something when the satellite phone on the table made a sound.

"No matter what the reason is, if Charlie Hanks is rescued, all members will be rewarded with 100,000 US dollars. If they can't be rescued, the boss will need to pay a ransom. Then not only will there be no bonus, but the ransom will also need to be returned. Understand?"

The three people present naturally knew who the owner of the voice was, Chief Instructor Joseph, and the three of them replied blankly at the same time, "Yessir!"

Only White remained in the office, and Joseph's voice continued to be heard on the satellite phone.

"Placing a reward on the black market, first confirming the identities of these scumbags, and digging out the things they were kidnapped for, really aroused my curiosity. If it's valuable, you know what to do!"

"clear!"

"Very good, I'll wait for your good news, well, I need to report the situation to the boss, pay attention to safety, the boss doesn't like casualties among his own people, I will send someone to send you supplies..."

Los Angeles.

"Mm... Mm..."

"bang bang"

The muscles on Andy's incomparably strong body were tense, covered with sweat, and he was only wearing a pair of black shorts. His hair was already wet with sweat. With his punches and body swings, the sweat scattered, and his mouth squeaked The sound, the sandbag in front of him kept shaking with his punching.

Next to her is Ivana with a pretty face and slightly excited expression, watching her man with fascination showing his powerful strength, and the little assistant standing behind her is full of little stars and stepping up to be hacked Long tui wrapped in si, staring at the perfect body of the big devil with greedy eyes.

Little Taylor's singing sounded...

Tolly Black shuddered violently, two blushes flashed on his cheeks, he looked down at the phone, avoiding Ivanna's looking gaze, and quickly walked towards the big devil with slightly trembling tui.

"Boss, the phone belongs to Joseph."

"call"

Andy stopped his fists and nodded to the bodyguard with a face full of sweat behind the sandbag, "Take a break!"

Turning back to the little assistant and raising his chin, Tori immediately connected the phone, put the phone next to Andy's ear, and kept holding it.

"Say."……

Listening to Joseph's analysis report, Andy narrowed his eyes slowly, and smacked his dry mouth. At this time, Ivana stepped forward and gently put the opened mineral water near Andy's mouth, slightly lift up.

Andy blinked at Ivana, drank gulp, and turned his head after drinking enough. Ivana took away the mineral water bottle and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.

"Well, I see, let our people pay attention to safety,

There is good news, tell me, by the way, how is your preparation going? "

"Okay, let them come directly to Los Angeles."

Andy's ears left the phone, and the little assistant immediately withdrew his hand and hung up the phone. Ivana wiped the sweat off Andy's face with a towel, and asked curiously, "They?"

"Well, the two personal bodyguards arranged for you, well, don't rub them, I will continue to practice in a while, and I will go to the Olympic boxing budget match in mid-March. I heard that my old opponent Alfonso I have already threatened to take revenge, tsk tsk, I am very much looking forward to meeting him again!"

In the Americas Trials, 23 Olympic boxing qualifications will be distributed. Andy's strength is indeed strong, but the strength is strong, and the ranking is based on points. Andy, who has only participated in the Pan American Games and the Universiade once , the point difference is naturally not a star and a half, so he can't even think about the good thing of directly taking the wild card to participate in the main game.

I can only participate in the intercontinental trials. Of course, Andy has no pressure at all. He knows that his level is enough to crush those opponents. However, there is only one Olympic spot for those above 91 kg, so he received a call from the coach early this morning. , Let him start recovery training.

I know my own family affairs, and he really hasn't done much boxing practice during this time, most of his physical strength has been sucked away by a group of spider spirits...

No matter how good his talent is, he is afraid of being ruined. He is not a superman. He just did two sets of high-intensity exercises, and he felt a little out of place. After an hour, he was already covered with sweat, which is very obvious. , he was really a little slack.

Fortunately, there is still one month left, which is enough for him to recover to his peak period. After all, talent is talent, and strength and five senses are all his talents.

Andy did reflect on himself. Although his physical endurance is very strong, he can't stand playing day and night. It is inevitable that he will be a little tired. The body is important. Of course, playing is also very important, so you have to combine work and rest.

While thinking about it, Andy was a little uncomfortable being teased by Ivana's little hand that had been caressing the muscle lines on his body. He grabbed the dishonest little white hand, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hey, don't make trouble, I will pay it again Keep practicing."

Ivana's brows were full of happiness, and she couldn't put it down stroking Andy's perfect muscles. The beauty of that kind of strength is really youren.

"Why don't you take a break, you see, I'm sweating all over, let's take a bath together..."

A black line appeared on Andy's forehead, he twitched the corner of his mouth, coughed lightly, and directly rejected Ivana's seduction, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Since I have started practicing, I must complete the four sets of strengthening exercises today, good boy, tonight Feed you again."

Ivana blinked her eyes a little bit unwillingly, pouted to see Andy, who was not yinyou, ran down to pick up the skipping rope and started whirlwind rope skipping, seeing her boyfriend grinning at her and trying to hold back, she couldn't help laughing coquettishly stand up.

Andy finally understood why those sports stars fell under the women's skirts one by one. If they met a goblin with a deep sense of saei, they would be quickly hollowed out.

The old Chinese saying goes that a beauty is a disaster, so Andy is gritting his teeth and wants to be temperate, temperate, and temperate...

Let’s talk about it until the peak state is restored. Of course, those who should be fed should still be fed.

In the early morning two days later, Andy and Ivana, who was wearing a pair of tight sweatpants and a white hoodie, took Quicksilver and the witch, followed by four bodyguards, and ran up the winding road in Beverly Hills.

As for the paparazzi around, Andy, who had already ignored their habits, simply regarded them as air, and Ivana just kept smiling sweetly, ignoring them.

Ivana is a good runner. Except when she is with Andy, she is often destroyed in the habit of running in the morning, but she also chooses to run on the treadmill for half an hour after dinner, and then do other exercises for half an hour , This is also the most important point for her to maintain a good figure.

This is her persistence in life, and Andy admires it very much. The pair of athletes ran up to Beverly Hills non-stop, saw the Hollywood sign in the distance, and admired it with their fingers clasped together. The scenery in the early morning, and then ran down the mountain, seeing the less and less paparazzi behind her, and the few paparazzi who followed all the way down and were already tired like dogs, Ivana couldn't help giggling coquettishly.

Seeing the hostess happy, Kuaiyin and the witch walked around Ivana like a dog, wagging their ridiculously short tails.

"Whoever you can keep up with, give that person a chance to interview..." Andy looked at the five paparazzi who were so tired that they couldn't stand upright, sweating profusely, and panting heavily, and turned to them with malicious intent. Shouted, and continued running to the villa with Ivana after speaking.

The five paparazzi in the back frantically started chasing each other like chicken blood, and they also had to beware of each other's tricks. ...

"I... I, cough, cough, it's me, I'm number one, Mr. Smith, I'm number one..."

Andy looked back at the 30-year-old black reporter who couldn't straighten up in front of him. He raised his arms, coughed and shouted.

"Which newspaper are you talking about?"

""Messenger Packet"..."

"...I haven't heard of it, but forget it, Kenny, let him come in, go to the rest area by the pool and wait, think about what you want to ask, it's best not to ask gossip questions."

Andy talked to Kenny, turned around and said to the black buddy who was already ecstatic and trembling with excitement.

There was a sound of lamentation and annoyance around, and the other paparazzi watched with envy and hatred that the black guy foolishly followed Kenny into the area of ​​the villa that they wanted to step into day and night.

Ivana giggled coquettishly and held Andy's arm. She naturally knew her boyfriend's bad taste. What he likes most is random surprises, which are surprises for other people who have nothing to do with him, like a lucky angel landing !

And every surprise sent by Andy may really be able to change the fate of many people, at least change their status quo.

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