The door was slowly pushed open. Mary walked out of it. Her eyes slowly became curious and amazed.

My feet wearing slippers stepped on the floor of the living room, making a very slight sound of footsteps.

"I saw it just now, you are..." The little girl spoke a little stuttering because she was too excited and nervous. "Super power?"

"Why do you speak Chinese?" Zhang Cheng felt that the other party was just a primary school at most, so how could he do this?

"When my sister was studying, I also learned some." The little girl said with confidence. "Oriental Magic?"

"Oriental Magic." Zhang Cheng was too lazy to explain.

He had already thought of the related scenes. To be honest, surveillance, stolen cameras, and voyeurism are everywhere these days. As long as Zhang Cheng uses the abilities of the wizard master in this way, he will inevitably be noticed.

But there is actually no need to worry about being discovered. Because being discovered by one person does not mean being known to everyone. What if it happens? Sorry, it is because you have hallucinations or you read it wrong. If many people know it, it is dangerous. For example, as long as Zhang Cheng does not admit it and does not make any live demonstrations, even if the little girl calls her sister and mother over, people will believe Zhang Cheng instead of this little girl. The final result must be to pull this naughty child back to sleep. If it is serious, you may even beat her butt first.

"I don't believe it." The little girl did see a computer appear and then disappear. "This must be a superpower..."

Do you believe it or not? Zhang Cheng is too lazy to pay attention to her. "I am a magician, the kind of amateur."

"You change it again."

"I'm tired and don't want to change." Zhang Cheng refused decisively. At the same time, he also raised his vigilance for himself. After all, he was a foreign country, in a completely unfamiliar and even completely free environment, and even if exposed, he could leave without any impact. After all, he was a little relaxed.

The little girl sat down in front of him, pulled her skirt up a little, revealing her slender white ankles.

I have to say that the little girls in Europe and the United States do look like dolls... No, it should be said that dolls are made by imitating this kind of child.

The girl with soft blonde hair sat in front of Zhang Cheng. Her eyes that had always shone with naughty and weirdness before, were full of tension and obvious shyness at this moment. It is said that foreign girls are precocious, but it can still be seen that she is probably in the upper grades of elementary school, with a little bulging on her chest and a childish look on her face.

She stretched her foot in front of Zhang Cheng. Zhang Cheng looked at the other person in confusion, and then looked at the other person's feet.

"Do you want to lick it?" asked Mary, shaking her feet at the same time.

"I don't want to!" Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes. What is this kind of girl thinking about in her mind! "Jennifer!" he called out.

His voice was very loud. No matter whether the policewoman was enjoying music or videos, he would hear this sound, and even the aunt would hear it. As he expected, the TV sound on the aunt's side disappeared immediately, obviously listening to what was happening here in silent voice. The female policewoman's room sounded "What's the matter?"

The little girl quickly retracted her feet and pulled down her skirt. This seemed not enough. When the sound of slippers came from over there, the little girl quickly ran towards her room. However, before closing the door, she turned around and said.

"Magician, I already know your secret!"

The next morning, when Zhang Cheng woke up, he saw the policewoman walking out of the bathroom, wearing a bath towel on his head, wet, and wearing a bathrobe. Because of the location, Zhang Cheng could just look through the middle.

Well... the career line is unfathomable. I can only say that this foreign girl has a bold personality and doesn't care about the extra man at home.

The aunt's voice came from outside. "Jennifer, why did you drive the police car home?"

"It's okay, mom, I have an arrangement. Today I have important tasks, so I can set off early." The policewoman responded.

Zhang Cheng remembered to go to the bathroom to wash, but couldn't hold the door to another room open. Mary, who was yawning, walked out of the room in a loose children's pajamas, and walked straight to the bathroom with an expression that was not awake.

There should be more than one bathroom in this kind of villa room? Could it be that other bathrooms are smaller? Zhang Cheng is puzzled. However, he is a guest after all. For example, Jennifer and Mary can naturally run to the bathroom in the living room to wash. If Zhang Cheng runs to the master's bedroom and use the bathroom inside, it seems a bit over the line. After all, he is a man, and a male guest always feels inconvenient.

But there is no way, after all, I am temporarily staying in the living room. It is already good if I don’t charge the accommodation fee.

He patiently waited until the little girl washed her face, brushed her teeth, and left after leaving the bathroom. Naturally, she was at the end of her breakfast. In fact, when he started eating, the policewoman had already left.

Breakfast was very simple, just bread and fried eggs. Not long after eating, Thomas's classic car had already driven outside the villa.

Seeing Zhang Cheng coming out of the gate, Thomas couldn't help but whistle. "Good job, rich man!"

"This house is not mine." Zhang Cheng felt that foreigners' thinking was abnormal.

"What does it matter if it's yours, not yours? Just let you live there!" Thomas didn't understand this oriental thinking. "This villa is at least 400,000 yuan." He looked at the thing. "And it's just the value of the house, not the decoration or furniture."

"Forget it, hurry up and set off." Zhang Cheng opened the car door. According to yesterday's agreement, Zhang Cheng was going to see the things like RPG today. Of course, there are anti-tank missiles. This level is probably the limit of individual weapons. No matter how high the firepower is, it will leave the range of individual soldiers and requires a weapon platform, such as vehicles or helicopters.

Zhang Cheng doesn't have to consider these for the time being.

The next moment, a person ran out of the house and got caught in the old car unexpectedly.

Thomas looked at Mary who was rushing into his car, turned his gaze to Zhang Cheng with a confused look on his face, and at the same time made a gesture of "What's going on?"

"Hi! Mary, where are you going?" The aunt had already rushed out of the house.

"Brother Zhang Cheng wants to take me out for fun," Lolita shouted at the aunt in the car window. "I made an appointment yesterday!"

"This..." The aunt paused.

"Don't worry, he is my sister's friend, you don't have to worry about anything." Mary replied. "Sister won't bring people back at will, right?"

Zhang Cheng actually didn't understand the mother-daughter dialogue and didn't open the translation software. His bird singing basically couldn't meet the spoken standards. He opened the car door and grabbed Mary's hand, trying to pull her out. But before he started to force, Mary made a pleading gesture and said in a very light voice. "Take me there, just once...I promise that what happened last night would become a secret."

Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and during this period, the aunt had already come. "Okay, Zhang Cheng, but you take her away in the morning and bring her back in full at night!" She put her hands on her hips and said this with threatening actions. "Otherwise you know the consequences."

Thomas watched the side for a long time, and even if he didn't know the truth, he could guess based on what he saw and heard. Without waiting for Zhang Cheng to do inside, he closed the car door outside. "Okay, dear aunt, as long as your daughter likes to eat pizza, it's okay."

I ordered a little too much pizza yesterday, and neither of the men could finish it.

He got into the car and started, and the classic car carried three people on the road in a flash.

The parents of these foreigners are really awesome. Zhang Cheng was sitting in the car and thought to himself. Fortunately, I am not a trafficker.

"By the way, my name is Thomas, where are you, little girl?"

"Lolita," replied Mary. "Everyone calls me that,"

Zhang Cheng opened a bottle of mineral water in the car and drank it while thinking that this situation was a bit wrong. Why did the two foreigners speak in Chinese in front of him? Hey, is this the United States?

"Oh, what is Zhang Cheng's relationship with you?" Thomas asked. He suddenly had a plan in his mind. His heavy machine gun earned him thousands of dollars yesterday, and today it seems that he can continue to exert his power? Or do you need a few more RPGs to make it simple and troublesome?

"He is my sister's boyfriend." Mary answered with confidence. "I will be my brother-in-law in the future."

Zhang Cheng sipped out the mineral water he had just drunk in his mouth, and a ball of wet marks spewed out from behind the car chair.

Hey, I said yesterday that I was just a tourist, my passport was lost by your sister! What does that mean? Do you not believe me?

"My sister's boyfriend and brother-in-law are different," Thomas said disapprovingly. "Little girl, you probably don't understand this."

"But Zhang Cheng is an oriental. Orientals are different from ours. They are all very serious. Isn't it, Zhang Cheng?"

Zhang Cheng didn't say a word. Oriental people were not as serious as you thought. He answered secretly in his heart.

The vehicle arrived at the shooting range. After the little girl got off the bus, she followed the adults into the indoor shooting range excitedly at first, but then she became a little disappointed.

There was nothing she expected here, there were guns, gun parts, bullets and other things everywhere. The air was filled with strong smell of gunpowder. She was not unfamiliar with these things, and they were everywhere on TV, magazines, or in reality (her sister had guns), and she didn't pay much attention to them at all.

"You are not Batman and Robin?" she asked.

"What Batman and Robin?" Thomas was puzzled. "I am the coach here," he made a self-deserving gun-pull shooting move, of course not pulling the trigger - the bullets were for money. "He is the student here."

"Today I will review the training results of the previous two days. Is it okay to use a simulated human target?" Thomas turned to Zhang Cheng.

"What is the simulation target?"

"It's that kind of special target," Thomas enthusiastically showed Zhang Cheng a plastic model next to him. "That's it, but the structure inside is special, imitating the human body, so after you fire a shuttle, you will know what effect your bullets have caused and what extent of damage it has caused to the enemy."

"You need to pay extra?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"Of course, this kind of thing is expendable. It's 350 dollars per."

After the first round of shooting, Thomas came to the edge of the simulated target and introduced his shooting results to Zhang. "Dear friend, two of ten bullets off the target, eight hits. If this is your enemy, then he currently hits a bullet on his left shoulder, one shot on his left upper arm, and one can no longer use his left hand; one shot on his abdomen, pierces the kidneys; two shots on his left thighs, breaking the thigh bone, which means he can only lie down or use a crutch; one shot on his cheek, a piece of flesh on his face, and disfigures for life; two shots on his chest, and piercing the lungs... Do you know, although he will probably die in a few hours, he can still fight and shoot at you." Thomas shrugged. "If this result is in the army, the non-commissioned officer will determine that you are not qualified. But for me, I will think you are still able to pass, after all, you have practiced for a few days."

"This is..." Zhang Cheng saw the huge wound behind the target.

"Do you know the cavity effect? ​​Many stupid people think that the damage of bullets through the body is less, but they don't know that the injury through the body is more fatal. Because it is indeed more difficult to deal with the wound, but cavity bleeding is the cause of most deaths." Thomas introduced, "Okay, let's try the spear."

He noticed that Zhang Cheng's hand holding the gun was still very stable. "Speaking of it, you are very talented. You can't tell at all."

“How to say it?”

"Logically speaking, your high-intensity shooting training should be so sore that your wrists can't even hold the gun." He shrugged. "But it seems that your condition is as good as when you started training. Have you ever exercised? But it's good, let's try the real big guy!"

After saying that, Thomas dragged an RPG transmitter from somewhere.

This time, even Mary, who has been bored from the beginning to the present, opened her eyes wide. Guns are very common, but this kind of thing is not very common.

"Five thousand swords per shot." The black-hearted prodigal businessman smiled and chose the second plan. "I promise that there will be no store after passing this village. By the way, I also have guns suitable for women here, and the kind that girls can use... Do you want to try Lolita?"

"Me?" The little girl pointed at herself. She knew the gun, but she had never tried shooting. "Is that OK?"

"Of course," Thomas struck while the iron was hot. "It was just a small bullet fee, and I wouldn't charge other training fees." After saying that, he immediately found a pistol from a pile of guns with extremely low recoil, which was especially suitable for women, elderly people and children. Mosquito meat is also meat.
Chapter completed!