Nagumo Oriko was hiding in a small attic, which was on the second floor of the innermost building of the temple complex. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The building has obviously lost the function of having statues for people to worship, and even the words on the plaque in front of the main hall are no longer legible, and there are bags of grain inside, which must have been used as warehouses by the monks and Taoists who live here.

After Nagumo Oriko and her men entered the temple complex, she took only one samurai and one ninja with her and headed for the innermost hall, while she left the rest of her men behind, leaving them free to stop the pursuing Chinese agents.

Nagumo Oriko wanted to rush out of this temple, but she found that Chinese soldiers were already chasing from the periphery of the temple complex, which must have come to surround her, so she had to retreat again.

Her consideration was very reasonable, after all, she had few people, and every time she killed a killer pursuer, she took advantage of the concealment of various buildings.

If they dare to run into the open to fight the pursuers, they will be competing with the other side, which is not the strong point of those of them who are lurking in China.

The two subordinates had already guarded the entrance to the main hall, and when Nagumo Oriko entered, she found that there were stairs inside, so she followed the stairs to enter this small attic.

The small attic was in a corner of the second floor of the building, there was a smell of dust, it was obvious that no one had cleaned it for a long time, and there were some miscellaneous items in it, but there were two small windows facing different directions.

Nagumo Oriko didn't care about the dust strips hanging in the house, so she swept it casually with her hand, and leaned into the small window to observe the situation outside.

Gunshots had already been heard in the building complex in the direction of the road just now, indicating that the two sides had begun to fight.

Although Nagumo Oriko has not yet seen the arrival of a pursuer, these two small windows have unexpectedly put her in a condescending position, and her grasp of the battle situation is the advantage of the location first.

Nagumo Oriko turned around and saw a limp quadrangular square stool in the corner of the attic, which she must be able to sit on, so she walked over, and finally took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust on the square stool before sitting down.

In these days of escape, she can be exhausted, after all, although a female streamer has a tough temperament, but physical fatigue has nothing to do with tenacity.

Once she sat down to make sure the stool didn't topple, she leaned down and reached out her hand to tap her calves, which had become sore from the long journey, before she looked up and let out a long breath.

But she was only half of the breath, because when she looked up, she saw a familiar man with peach blossom eyes leaning on the door frame of the attic and watching her "tsk" at him.

The long-term spy career has already tempered Nagumo Oriko to the point that she is not surprised, and her expression seems to people to have a feeling of joy when they meet in the past, but in her heart she is thinking quickly.

How did this man get in, either from the window on the first floor or from the door of the first floor.

Nagumo didn't think that this person would have come in through another window on the second floor.

If he came in through the window on the second floor, he didn't have the ability to fly the eaves and walk the wall, not to mention, if he dared to lean on the door frame, he would inevitably be discovered by his two subordinates, and he could only come in to show that his two subordinates had been solved by him.

Therefore, this person himself can only outwit and not fight.

In addition, this man has a pair of peach blossom eyes that are rare among men, oh, I already remember, it is the man who leaned his elbow against his chest in the car dealership that time.

Then, this man is naturally the person of the military commander of China.

He was able to quietly follow himself up to the attic without realizing it, and his ninjas tried every means to erase any clues to escape along the way, but they could not escape the tracking of the military police in Shina, then it must have been thanks to him.

Nagumo Oriko just looked at this man who had stopped smashing his tongue with a smile in his eyes but was looking at him unscrupulously, without any movement.

Nagumo Oriko never carries a pistol on her, and although she is familiar with pistols, she is paranoid that if she has reached the point of forcing herself to defend herself with a gun, it will be a shame for herself as a spy flower.

The man had seen enough of Nagumo Oriko, so he also met Nagumo Oriko's gaze and looked quietly.

There was silence in the attic, and if some onlookers seemed to think that they were a couple with a tacit understanding of each other.

"My name is Hua Xiaochong, what's your name?" Eventually, it was the man who broke the silence in the attic.

"Nagumo Oriko." Nagumo Oriko smiled charmingly.

"Oh, nice name, at least I'd love to hear it, by the way, why don't you pull out your gun?" The man asked curiously.

"Mine never uses a gun," Nagumo Oriko's expression when she said this was like an aggrieved little girl who made people feel pitiful, "Look at my hands, I can't let them grow calloused like they touch guns." ”

Nagumo Oriko stretched out her hands that were as delicate as jade, her hands were indeed very white and crystalline, like a delicate work of art.

"Hehe," the man laughed, "I forgot, your weapon was never a gun, you always used these hands to hand over a man's 'gun'." The man deliberately bit the word "gun" a little heavier, and there was more of a hint of playfulness in Peach Blossom's eyes.

"I don't understand what gun you say, I just know that I will obediently obey under your 'gun'." Nanyun Oriko has changed from being pitiful just now to being shy like a flower.

The man noticed that her face was really red, and a red cloud appeared on her cheeks, like a girl who was kissed in her first love.

Yes, it's like a girl who has received her first kiss with her innocence and wringing her fingers at a loss, and that finger seems to be really fiddling with an evil gun, and doing the most evil things with the most innocent expression is really her forte!

"I don't like your hands, I prefer your feet. You see how clean your feet are, not like touching everything with your hands. That man's peach blossom eyes turned serious, he was the only picky person Nagumo Oriko had ever met!

"Oh." Nagumo Oriko was busy and lowered her head lightly, obviously knowing that she had made a mistake.

So, she leaned down and began to take off her shoes, and the crystal was not produced in the land of China.

Then a pair of socks that were as white as clouds but had been hung with dust on the sock pile because they had been running for too long were also faded, and then a pair of jade feet that were as clear as jade and whiter than the white socks than the hands.

"Wow," the man exclaimed, whistling in a very rogue manner, "what a white one! He praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, my feet don't see the sun, so the maintenance is white, and I always soak my feet in milk when I have kung fu." Nagumo Oriko explained.

"Can you soak it in milk? It's a good remedy, I'm black, it's black. The man said enviously, even though he was already a rare "white" among the yellow race.

"You can really soak in white, don't believe it." Nanyun Weaving's eyes were so pure and innocent, she naturally picked up her trouser legs, so the man's eyes chased Bai Xi who appeared after the trouser legs went up, all the way up.

But it was the trouser leg, not the stove used by the countryman who had an outlet at both ends, and the trouser leg could not be lifted above the knee.

"Ahh

Nagumo Oriko stared at the man with big watery eyes, as if her hands had become the claws of the man stealing incense and jade, and the man's eyes fell there, and the clothes fell on the dusty ground.

"Well, it's true, it's really white!" The man exclaimed again, his expression as amazed as if he had seen a boy named Adam eat the kernel of the apple and grow an Adam's apple.

"No, I've tried, but in some places it's not white." Nagumo Oriko was already sitting on the broken stool without a wisp at this time, twisting her smooth and graceful waist uneasily.

"Oh, oh, oh, this, this, I know, the place you said has a local dialect in our country that is called crutch spicy (note: the northeast dialect, the branch of the tree)." At this time, in order to see if Nagumo Oriko was really so white, the man had already stood in front of her.

Nagumo Oriko noticed that at this time, the man's peach blossom eyes had changed color, and they had turned from pink peaches to pomegranate red!

So Nagumo Oriko had a little more hope in her heart, and she believed that she could!

"Can you sing a song for me?" The man said with a sincere glare at his garnet.

"As long as I can sing." Nagumo Oriko replied.

"Good! All right! You can sing me a song that has no key and no words and can only say one but not two, is it okay, if you sing well, I will sing it with you, although my voice is rough and rough. The man said, slapping his face.

So, in an attic that was a warehouse in the Central Plains, on a four-legged square bench with three good and one lame, a young woman like an aries reveled in the melody she had created, swayed and sang a song without any lyrics and no tune.

While the man listened attentively to her singing, he carefully picked up the clothes that the woman had thrown in the dust, one by one, and put them on another broken table that might collapse at any moment.

The man did not join the woman's chorus in the end, but instead put a pill into the woman's mouth as she sang, saying that the pill would make her sing better.

After the man had dressed the woman, he said to her: "Originally, my brother didn't plan to let you strip naked, but we have an old Chinese saying that 'the mouth of the green snake is green, and the needle is on the tail of the wasp.'" Neither of them is poisonous, the most poisonous woman's heart', so I still let you strip naked, but my brother really didn't mean it, my brother has always respected women, because my brother is Hua Xiaochong, but my brother is not a female colleague who examines women. ”

After the man said this, the woman who still had peach blossoms on her face changed greatly, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood to the ground uncontrollably!