Griffin's Son-in-law

After casually saying this, Pascal paused for a moment, then straightened up, and told M16:

"Also, if possible, help me judge their purpose, preferably with their identities."

"I don't remember that I was at the Security Bureau, and I don't know anyone else, and I don't think I have done anything that would be targeted by them."

Pascal shrugged, his words were full of bad luck.

She is an honest researcher, why is she being targeted by the Security Bureau? If it is just a matter of research and technology, the Security Bureau has its own line, so it shouldn't be on her side.

She really wanted to know the real purpose of the other party, and her intuition told her that this matter was not easy.

"I'll try my best."

M16 nodded, as if she had agreed to her request, but she didn't talk too much.

In response, Pascal grinned:

"Then, happy business."

……

At Lu Ming's place, not long after he contacted his boss 'Miss Deliveryman', he received another contact from the other party.

The other party told him that he had successfully set up a line with Pascal as the Security Bureau, and that they were scheduled to meet in two days, that is, the day after tomorrow.

But at that time, what kind of help Lu Ming wants the other party to provide will depend on how he talks with the other party. After all, the Security Bureau cannot command Pascal.

But the courier lady told him that if the other party offered any conditions, she would find a way to ask the security bureau to provide him with a little help, after all, he was a member of the security bureau.

After hanging up the call, Lu Ming still felt a little unbelievable.

I always feel that his boss treats him too well.

This goes beyond the treatment of subordinates.

She is definitely interested in herself.

Lu Ming imagined that his female boss could be a high-level member of the Security Bureau. He estimated that she was already very old.

And listening to the voice, the other party was a very serious person, and he immediately thought of that kind of stubborn old woman.

Then there is a high-ranking rich woman who likes young people like him who are more capable and good-looking to attack.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn't help shivering.

Let's stay away from this boss in the future, try not to bother her anymore, and rely on yourself if you have something to do.

Lu Ming thought so.

Now that I have contacted Pascal, the matter of helping RPK16 has come to an end. As for whether it will be successful, I still need to hear what Pascal has to say.

If it doesn't work, then make other researchers' ideas, these are things for later.

He temporarily put this matter behind him, because he found that AN94 had come back from the shower and entered the tent.

Her body was neatly dressed, she didn't look like she had just taken a shower, except that there was still a little moisture in her hair, which added a bit of seductive beauty to her.

However, when AN94 walked forward, he suddenly stopped a few meters away from the bed.

She frowned, sniffed, and suddenly murmured to herself in puzzlement:

"Why is there a strange smell here..."

AN94's eyes subconsciously looked at the few balls of paper lying on the ground.

Chapter 25 Defying the Status Quo

"Cough, that, AN94, my shoulders are a little sore, can you come over and give me a massage."

Lu Ming saw AN94's gaze, and before she realized that something was wrong with the paper ball, Lu Ming acted preemptively and called her over.

"Okay, okay."

Hearing Lu Ming calling him, AN94 didn't care about the ball of paper on the ground, walked over in a hurry, knelt down and stretched out Lu Ming's hand.

The stronger little hand pinched Lu Ming's shoulder.

"Is this strength acceptable, Commander?"

"can."

Lu Ming nodded immediately, feeling the two soft balls pressed against his back every time AN94 pressed, thinking, this strength is really good.

He's talking about hand strength, uh.

"Then please relax, I will give you a good massage for a while."

After sitting behind Lu Ming, AN94 focused on massaging him. Lu Ming was also relieved to see that she had forgotten about the paper balls and smell.

At the same time, I asked her something else.

"AN94, where are we now?"

Lu Ming just remembered it, and it has been a while since he woke up. He still doesn't know his position and current situation.

All he knew was that he was definitely not near the Security Bureau, otherwise he didn't need to set up any tents.

Judging from the behavior of AN94 and the others who often went out to do missions, this place should not be a safe place.

"This is the edge of the battlefield between Iron Blood and Griffin."

AN94 answered Lu Ming in this way.

Hearing what she said, Lu Ming's heart moved.

The edge of the battlefield between Iron Blood and Griffin?

That's great, let's go before, how can we not see the legendary Iron Blood and Griffin?

Lu Ming immediately asked AN94:

"Can you take me to the battlefield?"

Unexpectedly, AN94 refused very decisively.

"No, this battlefield is very dangerous. It is the last battlefield between Sangvis and Griffin. We cannot guarantee your safety."

After finishing speaking, AN94 seemed to feel that her attitude towards the commander was a bit serious, she paused, and then said to Lu Ming in a slow tone:

"If you just want to watch Iron Blood, we can catch one for you tomorrow."

"..."

Lu Ming remained silent and didn't speak, always feeling that AN94 was treating him like a child.

"Forget it, don't go if you don't go."

Lu Ming didn't insist on going either.

Thinking about it carefully, he is a member of Guoan, and he is destined to have no chance with Griffin's tactical dolls. If he goes there, he will not get Griffin's dolls.

It's better not to go.

Disobedience is also very good, with them, Lu Ming is also satisfied.

Each of these silver-haired and big-breasted ladies is his favorite.

"Speaking of which, the war between Griffin and Iron Blood, what are we doing here?"

Lu Ming still didn't understand why people from Guoan came here, but AN94 told him while massaging his shoulders in a leisurely manner:

"The higher-ups sent us here to check the situation, to see what happened to the battle between Griffin and Sangvis."

"The military has always been concerned about the outcome of this war, but they have no time to intervene."

Lu Ming couldn't help but nodded.

The military has indeed been paying attention to the matter of iron and blood, but they have not done it themselves.

Really wait for them to intervene, Iron Blood should be finished.

Forget it, Griffin fights with Sangvis, it's just a daily routine, since the military hasn't done anything yet, there's no need for him to get involved

Lu Ming shook his head, but still put his mind on the present.

Compared with the matter of Griffin and Iron Blood, since he is in disobedience, he should consider the matter of disobedience, and think about how to keep the team firmly in his hands.

The only unstable factor at present is RPK16.

"Your mission should be over. If that's the case, we're going to leave tomorrow morning."

"Is there any mission above?"

AN94 asked him calmly, but heard Lu Ming tell her:

"No, it's my personal business. I'm going to meet someone. The agreed time is probably the day after tomorrow. For this reason, we need to leave here early."

"I understand."

AN94 nodded, and didn't feel any dissatisfaction because it was his personal matter.

After all, Lu Ming was their commander, so their team naturally had to follow the commander.

"There is still time. A car from the Security Bureau will pick us up tomorrow. We just need to wait for their contact."

After deciding on the next plan and informing AN94 and the others, Lu Ming relaxed, stopped talking, and began to enjoy AN94's massage quietly.

He simply leaned into AN94's arms, and as time passed, his body gradually slid down, and finally he directly rested his head on AN94's big breasts.

AN94 stretched out a hand and hugged him to prevent him from slipping completely, and he didn't bother to give him a massage, but told him:

"Sit upright, it's not easy for me to massage like this..."

"It's okay, that's it, don't press it."

Lu Ming leaned comfortably on AN94, with her head hugged in front of her chest, resting on the soft chest pillow, and yawned.

He took advantage of the opportunity to grab AN94's little hand in his arms, squeezed the back of her soft and boneless hand, and told her:

"Just let me lie down for a while, you should be tired after pressing for so long, take a rest."

"Okay... okay."

AN94 agreed incoherently, his face was a little red, and he didn't dare to move.

Just like that, Lu Ming took advantage of the breeze blowing in from outside the tent, leaned against AN94's arms, and gradually fell asleep.