After laughing for a while, Yan Zheke raised her head and looked at the dissatisfied Lou Cheng. She deliberately frowned and said,
"I remember you said you would be my personal delivery boy! Didn't you say you would only deliver food to me? You liar! "
As she spoke, the corners of her mouth curled up again, unable to keep a straight face.
Lou Cheng reached out and held the girl's waist. He cleared his throat and laughed. "I didn't deliver takeout to Joseph. Don't tell me I should tell him, 'Sir, your Severe Warning has arrived, your Emperor Yan Force has arrived, and the DF-21 you ordered has been launched?'"
"Cheng, I realize you're getting better at talking … Tell me, did you learn bad things from Talker?" Yan Zheke laughed and leaned comfortably in Lou Cheng's arms. She picked up her phone and read the rest of the news. "When the police arrived, the living room of the villa was covered in blood. Joseph's body …"
She couldn't continue reading. She felt her appetite disappear instantly.
Lou Cheng lowered his head and saw the few lines of words with his strong eyesight.
Cole vented his pain and hatred to his heart's content. He drained Joseph's blood and dismembered his body. He even tried to chop it up and burn it, destroying everything beyond recognition.
Lou Cheng sighed and clicked his tongue as he watched. At the same time, he was even more certain of the subsequent developments. If that was the case, the coroner probably wouldn't be able to discover that Joseph had been "frozen". Pure explosions and flames were mostly controlled by experts.
"Cole also completely destroyed the villa's surveillance system. The experts couldn't recover the damage." Yan Zheke skipped the first part of the news and translated the following description. "… Cole truthfully confessed his crimes, but didn't mention the Deliveryman. Even if the relevant personnel used superpowers to induce him, they couldn't find anything … We can make an outline of the Deliveryman. He's good at computers and is a very good hacker. He can hack into the police system and cut off the connection between the alarm system and the police station. He's very good at fighting and is stronger than the veteran Martial Artist Joseph. He has the superpower to create explosions. He likes to dress up as a delivery boy …"
After reading, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and looked at Lou Cheng. She nodded "seriously" and said,
"Based on what they listed, even your wife wouldn't recognize you …"
"They're thinking too much …" Lou Cheng shook his head, amused.
That's for the best!
As a person with a big heart, he had already forgotten that unimpressive nickname.
At this time, Du Yan finished preparing dinner and urged them to go downstairs. Affected by the news, Yan Zheke only ate a little, while Lou Cheng ate a lot to make up for his previous consumption.
After dinner, the girl turned on her computer and busied herself with reports. Lou Cheng took the menu, lit the table lamp, and sat beside her. Sometimes he would study cooking, sometimes he would look up news, sometimes he would watch videos of the Geruga Sect, and sometimes he would turn his head to admire the girl's soft and beautiful side profile.
"Your report looks quite complicated …" After a few glances, he sighed.
"Fortunately, there's no rush. I'll hand it in next week. Right now, I'm just doing a simple preliminary research to facilitate tomorrow's group discussion." Yan Zheke tucked her hair behind her ear, picked up the cup, and took a sip. She unlocked the screen of her phone and looked at the discussions in several groups. She blurted out, "The girl who fainted just now is Huang Xiwen!"
"Huang Xiwen? How come she fainted? " Lou Cheng had heard of this name before. He knew that she was a classmate of his little fairy and was in the same training program. She was good at socializing and often invited his wife to parties, which annoyed her since she didn't like such occasions. She turned from tactful evasions to outright rejections.
Yan Zheke looked at her husband suspiciously. Seeing that he was sincere and didn't seem to be faking it, she shook her head and answered, "I don't know. Maybe it's because she has to play and study at the same time. She often stays up late and her health is deteriorating …"
Huang Xiwen fainted the moment Cheng showed up. Could it be that he secretly used a secret technique to help me vent my anger?
No, I didn't say anything bad about Huang Xiwen to him. At most, I just complained that he was too warm and friendly. I couldn't stand it.
Maybe Huang Xiwen had a guilty conscience and fainted after seeing Cheng? While thinking, Yan Zheke made a guess and felt inexplicably good.
This is good. I didn't cause any trouble and I feel like I've vented my anger!
Because there weren't many tasks, she was quite relaxed. From time to time, she would chat with Lou Cheng and chat about other topics. When Lou Cheng saw interesting news or videos, he would also share them with her for fun.
This kind of learning scene was very warm and comfortable. The only problem was that the efficiency was too low. Yan Zheke didn't finish collecting the simple information until it was close to nine o 'clock.
"It's all your fault!" She looked at the time and kicked Lou Cheng lightly with her slipper-clad foot.
You made me lose focus!
"Is this called a homme fatale?" Lou Cheng laughed and made fun of himself.
After flirting for a while, Yan Zheke suddenly heard her stomach growling. She looked up and said in an "aggrieved" tone,
"Cheng, I'm hungry … As the exclusive delivery boy, it's time for you to show off!"
I didn't eat much for dinner because of that news!
"I promise to complete the task!" Lou Cheng took out his phone and searched for a nearby 24-hour restaurant.
There weren't many restaurants in Connecticut. Only a few were open after nine o 'clock.
Seeing that he was searching carefully, Yan Zheke's dimples appeared. She suggested excitedly,
"Do you want me to go with you? I haven't eaten supper since I came here! Okay, I'll drive! "
"You have a driver's license here?" Lou Cheng blurted out in surprise.
"Of course, it's not hard to get a driver's license here. I followed Aunt Du in August and passed the test. Awesome, right?" Yan Zheke raised her chin proudly.
"I admire you the most!" Lou Cheng praised exaggeratedly.
While they were in high spirits, the couple took the keys and drove out. They went straight to a 24-hour restaurant that Yan Zheke had heard about for a long time. It was famous for its local specialty pies.
The night was hazy and the wind was blowing. It was quiet all around. The north of Connecticut was not as lively as the big cities.
As the car sped up, Lou Cheng had to remind Ke to stay steady and not step on the accelerator. After a while, a figure appeared at the intersection in front of them. He was wearing a black cloak and was dressed strangely. He was waving his arms to stop the car.
"What's going on?" With her husband beside her, Yan Zheke was very brave. She stopped the car after muttering a few words and looked over in confusion.
The cloaked man opened his mouth and spat out a string of words with some slang. Lou Cheng was stunned. He only understood that the cloaked man was trying to say that there was danger ahead. When he communicated with Smith, he knew that Lou Cheng was an outsider, so he would slow down and reduce his slang and non-standard grammar.
"What did he say?" Lou Cheng asked in a low voice.
"He said that the Black Forest area ahead is the slums. The security there is very bad. Robberies and robberies are common. Try not to go there during the day. It's more dangerous at night. He suggested that we take a detour." Yan Zheke translated dutifully and expressed her opinion. "Although the surveillance network in America is very mature, due to various reasons, it's only limited to certain streets. For example, in the lower levels of the city, most of the devices are broken, and most of them are in disrepair …"
After pausing for a second, she glanced at Lou Cheng and whispered,
"I have the superhero, the Deliveryman, to protect me. I'm not afraid of bad security."
After that, the couple looked at each other and smiled. They waved at the cloaked man outside.
"Thank you!"
Then, Yan Zheke turned on the turn signal and drove to another road.
I can't let their good intentions go to waste!
The cloaked man nodded in satisfaction as he watched them drive away. He felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Oh yeah, why is he waiting there to remind people?" Lou Cheng muttered after a few seconds.
Yan Zheke said with a smile, "He said that he was a 'superhero'. Although he was not strong and was not recognized by everyone, he always wanted to do something good within his power. Seeing that many people unknowingly entered the Black Forest area at night and suffered losses and even injuries, he stopped cars here every day to remind them."
Lou Cheng was touched by her words. He sighed with peace of mind.
"I think this' superhero 'culture in the United States is quite interesting …"
Every country has its own unique characteristics.
"Yeah, yeah." Yan Zheke nodded in agreement. Then, she frowned in confusion. "But he's wearing a black cloak to stop cars. Other than people like us, who would dare to stop at night?"
No wonder he said it wasn't effective …
"That makes sense …" Lou Cheng was stunned.
Yan Zheke left in high spirits and returned home when it was 9: 40 p.m. After a hearty meal, Yan Zheke and Yan Zheke returned home.
"Shower and sleep!" The girl rested for a while, grabbed her pajamas and change of clothes, and walked to the door.
Before she left, she looked back at Lou Cheng warily. Seeing that he didn't intend to follow her, she walked into the bathroom.
"Seriously, am I that perverted?" Lou Cheng laughed and shook his head.
After a while, the sound of running water stopped. Yan Zheke came back with a towel wrapped around her head.
Her nightdress tonight was slightly different from usual. It was a spaghetti strap style, revealing her delicate collarbones, beautiful shoulders, and fair skin. Lou Cheng was stunned when he saw it.
"I always wear this … I was too embarrassed to wear it in front of you before … Humph, you said that I'm a married girl. What's there to be afraid of?" Yan Zheke forced herself to explain. Her cheeks were flushed because she had just taken a bath.
"It looks good." Lou Cheng didn't answer her question. He walked over and volunteered, "I'll help you dry your hair."
"Okay." Yan Zheke sat down, took off the wet towel, and let Lou Cheng dry her hair.
Smelling the fragrance and lowering his head, he saw the breathtaking beauty. Droplets of water slid down her slender white neck and stopped at her delicate collarbone. Lou Cheng couldn't hold himself back no matter how hard he tried. When her hair was only half dry, he kissed her.
The girl moaned and softened in his arms.
The room was full of romantic scenes. Going to bed on time became an extravagant hope. After a while, Lou Cheng lay down with satisfaction and hugged Yan Zheke's trembling body.
Applying what I've learned is pretty good … He thought with a smile.
Yan Zheke paused for a few seconds, gritted her teeth, and wrote three words on Lou Cheng's chest.
"Big, Pervert …" With Lou Cheng's control of his body, he could easily recognize it. He read it out with a smile.
Yan Zheke rolled her eyes at him and started writing again.
"Big Hooligan." Lou Cheng read it out proudly.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and moved her fingers again to write.
"Big Idiot."
"Big Idiot."
"Big Hero, huh?" Lou Cheng read them one by one and turned his head to look at the girl. He found that Yan Zheke had already turned her head and looked to the side.
…
In a dark corner of the street, Smith, who was on night shift, received a call from his superior.
"Any unusual movements from the target? Did he leave the surveillance? "asked the other side in a deep voice.
Joseph was defeated by a new "superhero." Every dangerous person in Connecticut was a suspect and had to be questioned.
Smith answered without blushing or panting,
"No, he's very obedient."
"Very good." The superior didn't say anything else because he didn't think that "Lou" was suspicious. According to the available information, this dangerous person was no different from Joseph.
…
The next morning, Lou Cheng continued his training. After everything was done, he sent the girl to school and jogged to the Msasi Martial Arts Gym. He planned to participate in the class as if nothing had happened.
Five thousand dollars can't be wasted!
Hmm, I'll go to the Dragon Punch Dojo in the afternoon to see the legendary Zhu, Zhu something.
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