Griffin's Son-in-law

Lu Ming didn't intend to bring the Nietos back to Guoan, but planned to place them directly in Iron Blood.

In this regard, Elisa nodded, and left with Nieto and the disruptor.

There should be no need to worry about Eliza and the others. Maybe there will be an attack on the way back, but Eliza and her iron-blooded troops, it is still easy to take them back.

What's more, Donieto is not a vegetarian.

After Nieto and the others settled down, Lu Ming returned to Type 95 and the others alone.

At the appointed place, several cars were parked by the side of the road. The 95-type team and the rebellious team were all there. Even Xiao Hei, who was in the heavy armor, greeted him after seeing him:

"Commander, welcome back!"

"Ah."

Lu Ming nodded, then smiled at Xiao Hei, and said to her:

"You performed well this time, and it is only with your help in the rear that we can deal with so many enemies."

"It is our honor to be able to help you!"

Xiao Hei saluted him, and replied very respectfully, this little loli has a very military temperament.

Chapter 150 New News of Iron Blood

Lu Ming didn't waste too much time and got into the car. After all, there was still the trouble of Paradis.

He chose a 95-style car. For some reason, he felt that he was very tired this trip, and he needed a hug from Sister Heisi Yu to get better.

It's a pity that the Type 95 needs to be driven all the way, so there is no way to take care of Lu Ming. Lu Ming can only find an angle by himself, and lie down on the chest of the Type 95, finding a comfortable position to nest in the chest pillow.

Open your eyes, you can still see the beautiful face of Yujie in the 95th style, it is really a perfect position.

Type 95 was concentrating on driving the car. She knew that there would be pursuers behind, so she drove very fast. The road here was very desolate, full of small roads, and she had to work hard.

As a result, her serious face was completely destroyed by the commander.

After sitting in the car for a while, the commander leaned directly into his arms, and deliberately lay on his chest. As a doll who knew Lu Ming very well, how could the Type 95 not know what the other party was thinking? .

I'm afraid it's not because he's tired, it's just on the surface, the commander's lsp attribute has committed a crime again.

What could she do, she could only smile helplessly at the corner of her mouth, then puffed up her chest, trying to make Lu Ming lie down more comfortably, after all, the road here was very bumpy.

But she wanted to control her movements as much as possible so that she would not deceive Lu Ming, but Lu would not listen to her.

A stone that Type 95 didn't see just happened to be pushed over by the tires, and the whole car shook suddenly. At that moment, Lu Ming's head vacated slightly, and then hit the chest of Type 95 with a 'slap'.

Type 95 took a breath, feeling that he was being attacked.

But on Lu Ming's side, he just felt that he had bumped into a soft mass, which was quite elastic. Not to mention, this all-round contact was quite comfortable, so comfortable that he squinted his eyes.

The 95-style over there looked down and saw Lu Ming's expression, and couldn't help being speechless for a while.

She thought that she was protecting Lu Ming's head so carefully, but something happened, and it turned out that she was the one who was injured.

The movements of Form 95 and Lu Ming in the front seat were not hidden from others.

From the very beginning, JS9 saw Lu Ming resting on the 95-style chest, and she frowned.

But thinking that Lu Ming must have been tired after traveling all the way, he was 'forced' to lie down on Type 95, JS9 immediately loosened his brows and looked out the window, pretending he didn't see anything.

Just a moment later, she couldn't help but look down at her chest.

If the master slept here...

I should be able to do that too, right?

JS9 clutched his chest, thinking to himself, why don't we wait until the master is shifted to the back to rest, how dangerous it is to let him rely on the 95 style, the 95 style is the driver.

It is better to rely on me.

Well, it's better to rely on me.

JS9 murmured in his heart.

On the other hand, the 97-style response is not as peaceful as JS9.

At the beginning, when Lu Ming was sitting, Type 97 was looking at the scenery outside the window and playing. She rarely came out, and she liked to observe the things outside.

However, when he turned his gaze occasionally, he saw the commander lying on his sister's chest in the driver's seat in front.

Type 97 had a big mouth at that time.

"Sister, how could you let the commander touch your breasts!"

Type 95's ears were a little red, but he pretended to be calm and ignored his sister.

JS9 spoke angrily beside him:

"What do you mean touching the commander's chest? What are you talking about! Didn't you see that the commander is resting? What are you thinking about!"

"But...that's touching the commander's chest..."

Type 97 looked at the commander whose head was resting on her sister's chest, and she said innocently:

"Even if it's a rest, it's still touching the chest..."

"The rest thing, can that be called touching the chest?!"

JS9 interrupted the words of Form 97, in short, it just refused to define this matter as unclean.

Hearing this, Type 97 said somewhat unwillingly:

"How come, since you said that the commander is resting like this, then let the commander rest by relying on you and try!"

Type 97 thought, breasts are the most important place for girls, even for their tactical dolls, if they are touched by men, they will definitely have a rejection reaction, so to speak, JS9 will definitely take this into consideration and realize the matter Isn't it right?

As a result, JS9 nodded without hesitation:

"Okay, no problem, get out of the car now and change places with the commander."

JS9 was very kind, and immediately ordered Type 97 to get off the car, making the expression of Type 97 sitting beside her gradually stiffen.

"Ah...ah? Do you really want to rely on the commander like that?"

The 97-style is dazed, still a little unresponsive, wondering if she is too conservative?Why doesn't the other party feel ashamed at all?

What should I do? Do I really have to listen to her and get out of the car to change places with the commander?

When 97 was thinking this way, the 95-style driving in front finally spoke:

"Stop arguing, both of you, and don't disturb the commander's rest. Please speak quietly if you have something to say."

The voice of the 95 style is very calm, very like a royal sister. As the captain, she quickly calmed down her sister and her teammates.

It's just that, "Don't disturb the commander's rest", that means she won't let Lu Ming move, and JS9's idea of ​​changing the commander's position with the Type 97 is shattered.

Lu Ming slept all the way with his chest in the 95-style.

Following him was the Type 97 who had been staring at them and the JS9 with an envious look on his face.

The journey back to Guoan from the mission town is so long that it takes nearly a week to arrive by car.

Along the way, Lu Ming basically sat with Sister Heisiyu, which made him replenish his energy recently.

But contrary to his pleasant journey, he received a bad newsletter.

The communication was called by the delivery lady, bringing him bad news.

"Hey, Lu Ming, where are you now?"

As soon as the delivery lady came up, she first asked Lu Ming's location.

Lu Ming rested on the 95-style chest, tilted his head and glanced at the navigation, and told the delivery lady:

"It's still on the way. At the current speed, it may take a few days before I can go back. What's the matter? Call me on the way."

"Didn't I already prepare the information and send it to you about the investigation results of this mission?"

"The matter of the mission is naturally over. I contacted you because of other things."

On the communicator, the voice of the delivery lady sounded a bit serious and serious:

"It's about the Sangvis side."

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"What happened to Iron Blood?"

The phone call from the courier made Lu Ming subconsciously guess that something had happened to Iron Blood.

After all, in the plot, the military has taken action against Sangvis, and now counting the time, it should be about the same.

In this regard, the delivery lady confirmed his guess with a helpless voice in the communicator:

"What else can you do? What you have done is too much. Paradis put pressure on the military. Originally, the military had to wait a while to deal with the matter of the iron blood. Now it has freed up its hands and is ready to attack the iron blood. Let's do it."

Sure enough, he was going to attack Iron Blood? Lu Ming sighed slightly.

Unexpectedly, the fuse turned out to be himself, because he provoked Paradis.

Lu Ming shook his head, and couldn't help but say on the phone:

"This time it was me who attacked Paradis. They didn't come after me. What do you mean by targeting Iron Blood?"

"Who doesn't know that you were born in the Iron Blood Industry, and you have been thinking about it so far."

The delivery lady rolled her eyes on the communicator and told him:

"As for attacking you, they don't have the guts. After all, they imprisoned you this time. William is at fault, so naturally he won't reveal this matter."

"Even if it is found out, it is meaningless. They can still target our national security? Why don't you just get rid of your iron blood."

"What is my iron blood? I am Commander Griffin. Don't say such misleading words."

Lu Ming was talking dissatisfiedly on the phone, and the delivery lady slapped him.

"I must remind you that there are quite a few people who know that you were born in Iron Blood, but you escaped early, and no one has evidence of your collusion with Iron Blood. William said that you used Iron Blood this time, but he also failed to produce a video prove."

"Anyway, this time the military is dealing with Sangvis, and your identity is very sensitive. I'm afraid I can't help you by sending you near Sangvis, and I can't use the power of national security to help you."

"It doesn't matter, Guoan also has its own position, you don't have to take risks to help me."

Lu Ming said calmly, this time he didn't plan to rely on people from Guoan.