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Chapter 29 The assassination process was not ideal

Chapter 29 The assassination process was not ideal

This development was something he didn't expect.

Although it does make sense for an undercover agent to defraud himself to gain the trust of criminals.

But in all his life, he has never committed a crime.

Although lust is considered a sin in Christianity, he does not believe in Christianity.

"Then how should I commit a crime?" Jiang Lu asked awkwardly.

"This is simple." Feng Yuanzheng took out a stack of photos and handed them to Jiang Lu: "These are people who have been at large in Paradise City for a long time but no evidence of their crimes has been found. You just picked two to assassinate. What is your crime?" Then your son will be stable, and I can clear your name afterwards."

Jiang Lu looked through the photos with a strange expression, feeling that these words were a bit strange.

But before he could complain, as he looked at it, he felt that these photos and the description above seemed even weirder.

Core officials of the Governor's Office, management of the chaebol company Oasis Group, and cadres of the National Defense Forces
The most disturbing thing is that there is an old man inside.

He seems to be the former Minister of Public Security.

Almost everyone has some connection to the Sheriff's Department.

"Are you really at large or are you pretending to be at large? Why do you look like the core personnel of Paradise City?"

Jiang Lu wanted to say that it looked like he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress the hostile forces, but in the end he didn't dare to say it.

"Well, there will definitely be no problem with the information. Just follow the instructions." Feng Yuanzheng's expression was a little unnatural.

But Jiang Lu didn't bother to worry about this.

"alright."

He just brushes the book and polishes it after finishing it. The rest is none of his business.

Since it was an assassination, it had to be carried out secretly.

As the name suggests, it must be at night.

So Jiang Lu relied on the fingerprint mold provided by Feng Yuanzheng to sneak into the home of the former minister who seemed to be the easiest to deal with. He hid in the closet, took out the butterfly knife handed to him by the heavy gun, and waited patiently for his prey to come home.

I don't know how much time passed, but through the crack of the closet door, it was pitch dark outside, and so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly, footsteps came from far and near outside the bedroom.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and the next moment, the lights were turned on, and a slender woman walked in with a swaying figure.

Jiang Lu was suddenly shocked.

Who is this?
Doesn’t the information say that former minister Zhang Peng lives alone?

What shocked him even more was what came next.

I saw the woman put her handbag on the bedside first, then took out a set of sexy underwear from the handbag, and then changed it in front of him.

The woman looks to be in her 30s, but her charm is still there. She has a beautiful face with no wrinkles, and no fat on her body. Her skin is firm, white, tender and smooth, especially her upward curves, which surpasses most people.

But Jiang Lu was not happy at all.

Regardless of who this woman is, the question is how to assassinate her now?

Who would have thought that an old man in his 60s would have such fun?There is also this kind of leisurely elegance hidden in a golden house.

If nothing else, as expected of the former Minister of Public Security, he did a great job in keeping secrets.

After changing her clothes, the woman sat by the bed, looked at her watch, and said to herself: "I can't get through on the phone either. Is it an impromptu meeting again? I can't come back until eleven or twelve after going back and forth."

Jiang Lu in the closet looked at the time silently.

It's nine o'clock.

In other words, it would be two or three hours before Zhang Peng would come back.

What's worse is that either the two of them will assassinate each other together, or they will have to find another opportunity and spend the night squatting in the closet.

However, there is no guarantee that one of them will not open the closet. If they are forced to kill innocent people, Feng Yuanzheng may not end well.

Just when he was depressed, the woman leaned on the bed tiredly.

At first, she made some movements from time to time, but after a while, she stopped moving.

"Fell asleep?"

Jiang Lu looked happy.

His intuition told him that if he wanted to moisturize, he had to do it now.

As for Zhang Peng, you are lucky!

Sooner or later, you will be alone!
So, he quietly opened the closet, tiptoed out, then turned around, closed the closet gently, and walked out cautiously.

Just when he was one step away from the corridor outside the bedroom, a frightened cry sounded behind him.

"Who are you and how did you get in?!"

Jiang Lu was startled and turned around subconsciously.

The woman leaned tightly against the head of the bed, grabbed the pillow and held it tightly to her chest, with a look of fear on her face.

"Ah, I didn't know you were here, mine." Jiang Lu said awkwardly.Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the woman showed hesitation.

"Don't you know I'm here?"

She asked tentatively: "Are you here to see Minister Zhang?"

"Forget it."

"Oh~" The woman seemed to have misunderstood something, her expression suddenly became ambiguous, and her face was filled with a sweet smile: "You are the son that the minister said was coming back today, right?"

Jiang Lu scratched his head: "Should I be?"

"Hmph." The woman rolled her eyes and said charmingly: "Your dad has long said that he wants to improve the father-son relationship with you. He specially asked me to come over today to give you a surprise. Your dad has a bad waist. It will all depend on you in a while. Yes."

Jiang Lu was silent.

Zhang Peng is really your mother's talent!
Is this a way to improve the relationship between father and son?
What kind of father and son are going into battle?

"Ah, I have something to do now." Jiang Lu waved his hands like a child who is about to accept a red envelope during the Chinese New Year and refuses it: "I have to go first."

"Don't." The woman became anxious after hearing this. She jumped out of the bed and ran into Jiang Lu's arms: "Be good~ Let Auntie see how you are~"

With a pinch, the woman suddenly became elated: "Oh, it's so strong."

"Auntie, please respect yourself."

But the woman was reluctant: "It just so happens that he hasn't come back yet. Why don't you talk to aunt about your conflicts first? If he is wrong, can aunt help you tell him how he is?"

"."

Seeing Jiang Lu trying to escape, the woman bit her lips and whispered into Jiang Lu's ear.

Jiang Lu's eyes suddenly widened.

"Can it still be like this?! So powerful?!"

"Yeah" the woman nodded shyly.

"It's amazing, Auntie, I suggest we take a bath together first and talk about it in detail."

The woman picked up a small piece of flesh on Jiang Lu's chest and twisted it gently: "De Xing~"

late at night.

Drunk Zhang Peng returned home with the help of his friends.

While holding Zhang Peng's finger to unlock it, his friend comforted him and said, "Old Zhang, don't be too angry. Young people are very angry, and your son's words are not directed at you."

"You know...what."

Zhang Peng burped and pushed open the door of his house unsteadily. He could hardly open his eyes and could not speak clearly, but he still did not forget to put on airs.

"I'm me, why should he talk back? I've been out for two years! Now, now, it's my fault. He did those bastard things in the past, and I didn't wipe his ass for him? "

"Yes, yes, Lao Zhang, where is your bedroom? I'll leave after I put you to bed."

"That's the one, the one that's the biggest!"

"Huh? Didn't you turn off the lights when you went out today?"

"Hmm."

Seeing him like this, his friend couldn't say anything more and helped him to the bedroom with difficulty.

As soon as the door was opened, his friend immediately turned to stone.

The scene in front of him was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

The woman and Jiang Lu turned their heads, their eyes met, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Peng saw it, he suddenly clapped his hands: "Just right, Lao Li, let me introduce it to you."

introduce?

The friend was shocked.

Is this introduction time?
But Zhang Peng didn't seem to notice anything strange at all, thinking to himself: "This..."

He pointed at the woman: "This is my wife!"

The friend took a breath and looked at Jiang Lu, who is this?

"This one" Zhang Peng pointed at Jiang Lu: "This one is me!"

My friend's brain was suddenly overloaded.

"No, don't you live alone?"

The friend looked back at the woman who had been wrapped in the quilt, and seemed to remember something. He was shocked and said with some uncertainty: "Are you...are you the wife of Minister Feng Yuanzheng Feng?"

"Ah?" Jiang Lu was stunned and looked at the woman who buried her head in the quilt in shame and anger.

"Don't say 'Huh?' first." My friend asked, "Who are you?"

"I am." Jiang Lu took a deep breath, with a serious face: "I am an unyielding warrior in disasters!"

(End of this chapter)

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