Two days later, Yazi dragged two suitcases to the villa, handed Huang Shang a boarding card, checked the date, and boarded the boat three days later.

"I have prepared some weapons and try it." Yazi put one of the suitcases on the bed in the guest room, opened it, revealing the full box of guns.

Huang Shang glanced and asked, "You haven't worked these few days?"

"After all, this mission is life-threatening, so my superiors have a holiday."

Yazi opened another suitcase, which was filled with all kinds of beautiful clothes, bags, and cosmetics.

"Long live, can I let me live here in the next few days?"

Yazi's eyes and lips were full of seductive energy.

Unfortunately, Huang Shang has long stopped taking this set.

"If you want to live, stay!" He took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them to her.

"What is this?" Yazi asked after taking the key.

"The key to the home." Huang Shang said: "Come here whenever you want to come, and you can drive the car in the garage."

"So nice to me?" Yazi was surprised, but his eyes became more and more attractive: "Is it because Long Live the Lord wants me to sleep tonight?"

"No." Huang Shang dismantled the gun and said, "This incident has been resolved. I have to go out for a long trip, but I still lack a guardian."

"But I also have to work!" Seeing Huang Shang dismantling the guns as natural and smooth as eating and drinking water, Yazi's eyes flashed with a charming smile.

"I will leave this time for a long time." I pulled out the saber from the box, played with a few casual swords, and said, "If I haven't come back a year later, the things in this villa and the things in the villa will belong to you."

"???" Yazi was confused: "Give it to me!"

"I'll give it to you if I can't come back."

Anyway, these things can't be taken away after the mission is over.

Yazi looked solemn: "Where are you going? Is it dangerous?"

"Go to Amazon to train." Huang Shang said: "It lasts for ten months, even if it is eleven months, it lasts for one year. If I can't come back, I guess I've had an accident in the training."

“It turned out to be training.”

Yazi breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes: "You are really a training maniac, you are a billionaire, and you still play dangerous games."

"I just like to challenge the limits." The gun was reassembled, saying: "For safety reasons, you'd better prepare two sets of body armor."

"Don't worry! It's ready." Yazi patted the suitcase where she put her clothes and said, "Besides mine, there's yours."

"Thank you." Huang Shang stood up.

"Where to go?" Yazi asked.

"Practice."

...

A few years ago, the basement of the villa was transformed into a training room by Huang Shang. The practice venue was 10M×10M and the floor was covered with professional carpets.

On the side of the field, eighteen weapons were placed on the weapon stand in an orderly manner for him to play with at any time.

Compared to the bare-hand combat of up to 83, his weapon level is still far behind. None of them reaches 60, and the highest stick method is only 55.

But because it is related to military affairs, his dagger is very good, with 85 points.

Putting aside the dagger, the values ​​of cold weapons seem very low, but these values ​​are all referenced by the limits of mortals. The stick technique with more than 50 points is considered to be perfect in the eyes of real martial artists.

The reason why I did not reach the score above 60 is because I have devoted my main energy to military training and bare hands to fight in the past eight years, and the energy I have invested in cold weapons is limited.

The matter is divided into severity. His main mission to come to this world is to "destroy" all the robbers on the cruise ship. In short, it is to kill people. The easiest way to kill people is to use guns. Cold weapons have almost no practical use in this era.

In comparison, bare hands fighting is the most direct violent means when bullets are exhausted, or when space is small, or in some extreme cases.

So from the beginning, he chose the training focus.

Training in cold weapons is just to avoid overwhelming skills.

Yazi sat next to the venue, watching Huang Shang wearing a black training suit and dancing a white wax pole, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"Long live the lord, it's great!"

After playing a set of stick techniques, Huang Shang almost didn't blush, he didn't breathe, but he was sweating slightly, which showed that this was just a warm-up for him.

After that, I practiced several sets of marksmanship, swordsmanship, and whip techniques one after another.

Unlike the fancy styles of martial arts competitions, all Huang Shang's cold weapons are taking practical combat paths. Each move is not fancy, but it is very dangerous. Yazi just sits on the sidelines to watch and sweats from time to time.

When Huang Shang finished practicing martial arts, Yazi breathed a sigh of relief. When he touched his clothes, he was soaked in cold sweat.

"I didn't expect that Long Sui Ye was so powerful. If it were in ancient times, he would definitely be an invincible general." Yazi said with admiration.

"It's still far." After drinking a few sips of functional drinks to replenish moisture and energy, Huang Shang wiped the sweat from his face and said, "It's almost time. I'll go take a shower first and then make dinner."

"Long live the trouble." Yazi felt a little embarrassed: "I can't do anything except instant noodles."

"Just find a buyer who knows how to cook in the future." Huang Shang said indifferently.

In reality, there are fewer and fewer young girls who can cook every year. Just like that, when you get married, you still have a confidence in asking for 200,000 yuan.

In comparison, there are fewer women like Yazi who are both beautiful, have good figures and are self-reliant.

It’s a pity that I was born thirty years ago.

"The takeover?" Yazi was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Huang Shang had no intention of explanation, he thought for a while, but also figured out some meaning from these three words.

Xiu brows frowned slightly: "Am I that bad?"

"No one said you were bad." Huang Shang turned around and walked towards the bathroom: "But a woman who can't even cook food can only find a family cook!" He waved his back to her: "Try to make money to support the family!"

Yazi snorted, but thinking about his situation, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged: "A woman like me who ignores the family and does not know how to cook and do housework can only earn more money and marry a family husband to serve me, right?"

"You can also choose to be single for the rest of your life." Huang Shang finished the fight: "At least it's not that tired."

"asshole!"

o(*≧д≦)o!!

...

Three days pass by in a flash.

At dawn, Huang Shang got up early and exercised his body.

After taking a shower, Yazi sat in front of the mirror to put on makeup.

Today is the day to board the boat. She needs to cover up her capable aura as a policeman by putting on makeup, and at the same time she can make herself more beautiful.

After all, I have to wear low-cut outfits today.

There are also tempting black stockings.

It is very troublesome for a woman to put on makeup. Huang Shang finished exercising and even took a shower. He made two plates of fried rice from last night, fried two pieces of chicken breasts, mixed a pot of vegetable salad, and heated a liter of fresh milk. When she sat at the dining table, she put on her makeup and walked out.

"Long live, do you think I am good?"

Yazi walked to the living room with a cat, turned around gracefully and sexy, showing the charm of a woman to the fullest.

Yazi took him to the beauty salon yesterday to make a styling, and deliberately made her soft hair look big waves. She was originally soft and more wild.

At this time, she put on heavy makeup and had several layers of powder on her face, but her willow-leaved eyebrows, long eyelashes, and flaming red lips made her facial features extremely delicate and attractive.

Huang Shang has been used to seeing beauties from all over the years, but he can't find any flaws on her face.

Yazi wore a black low-cut body dress. The three red stripes on her waist made the dress a little hotter, and the design of the body cover fully demonstrated her perfect body shape.

That's fine, those beautiful and slender legs were even covered with black silk. Even Huang Shang, a man who was not a stocking, had the urge to touch him a few times.

After watching for more than ten seconds without turning his eyes, Huang Shang nodded: "The beloved concubine is so gorgeous and beautiful."

Yazi suddenly felt overjoyed and smiled: "Long live the praises, I am afraid."

Huang Shang withdrew his gaze: "Let's have a meal!"

“…”

Yazi frowned slightly: "Long live, I really have no interest."

"It's not fun to eat." Huang Shang picked up the fried rice with eggs and said, "At the boat at 10 o'clock, there are still three and a half hours left, eat soon."

"whispering sound!"

...

...

The weather is not very good today, the sky is a bit gloomy and the air is very humid.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, there were already many pedestrians on the pier where the cruise ship was located.

Looking at the Fugui Wanhao, who was floating in colorful flags in front of him, Yazi took off his sunglasses and exclaimed: "What a luxurious cruise ship, it would be great if it weren't for those international bandits."

"Go on the boat!" He politely refused to pick up the two foreign girls, and Huang Shang bent his left arm and said, "I'm not responsible for causing trouble."

Yazi chuckled, put on sunglasses, and held his arm: "It's all because of the fact that Long Sui is so charming."

He had a celebrity face, but yesterday he was taken to the beauty salon to look. At this time, he was wearing a slim burgundy suit, which directly filled his charm. Even if Yazi was a shield, he was still being called by three waves of foreign girls along the way.
To be continued...