Wash, wash, wash, wash yourself. The technical lolita with blond hair like a little Aries walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, but saw no one in the living room...
Where's the boss?
Wasn't it just in the living room?
Her eyes were suddenly attracted by something on the coffee table in the living room. She walked up to it and picked it up, wondering to herself: "Monitoring bracelet? Why is it here?"
This is a special piece of security equipment, responsible for monitoring her and Lin Mo's coordinates or providing certain communication functions.
According to discipline, shouldn't this thing be worn everywhere?
Even when the blonde takes a shower, she still wears this small, flat bracelet on her right wrist.
"Boss? Boss? Where are you? Are you there?"
The blond technical loli felt uneasy for no reason and shouted in various rooms of the suite.
What surprised her was that not only the curtains, but also the door curtains were pulled tightly.
The sudden disappearance of her boss made her a little scared. She might have been captured by aliens.
Although the boss is very powerful, he may not be a match for the aliens.
Just when the blonde technical loli felt anxious, there was suddenly a sound of strong wind blowing outside the balcony.
"Marsia, have you finished washing?"
The very familiar voice of the blonde technical loli came from outside the balcony with the curtains tightly drawn.
"Ah! Boss, where have you been? No matter how I call you, you don't answer me!"
The blond technical loli was surprised to see Lin Mo's figure walking out from behind the opened balcony curtain.
"It's okay. There was an air battle over Riyadh just now. I was fascinated by it for a moment."
Lin Mo smiled slightly and covered up his sudden departure lightly.
"Why did you lose your monitoring bracelet on the coffee table? What should you do if you lose it?"
The blonde technical loli handed over the thing in her hand.
It locates once an hour and sends simple physiological characteristics such as the wearer's heartbeat and blood pressure. Lin Mo comes back at exactly the right time. In five minutes, it will be the next time for positioning and sending information.
"If you're not used to wearing it on your hand, just put it on the table for a while."
The Dragon Knight kept his face straight as he told the lie, and casually rubbed Loli's blond hair that had just been blow-dried, causing Loli's hairstyle to look out of place in the blink of an eye.
"How was the battle in the sky just now?"
Loli blinked her eyes as if she wanted to listen to a bedtime story. The roar of fighter jets and explosions in the sky just now were quite worrying, but Lin Mo's explanation was like reassurance, allowing her to continue taking a bath with peace of mind.
"The intruder appears to have been shot down, and the Saudis also lost two fighter jets, well, almost together."
Lin Mo put the monitoring bracelet back on his left wrist and told a lie calmly.
"Unlucky Saudis, fortunately the air war did not affect us. The Saudi news media will definitely explode tomorrow."
The blond technical loli crossed herself on her chest. It was nothing to do with herself, so naturally she didn't think much about it. She yawned long and walked towards the bedroom.
After taking two steps, she was suddenly stopped by Lin Mo.
"Wait! Mahiya, you are in the wrong place. The bedroom on the right is your room. According to Chinese tradition, men are on the left and women are on the right."
"Okay, okay, cheapskate!"
The blonde technical lolita walked back to her room with her little ass squirming.
The door was not closed, so she pulled off the bath towel, revealing the girl's pure white and delicate breasts, which were as white as white jade. She pulled the air conditioner and gently covered her body, then closed her eyes slightly, her cheeks flushed.
Two faint patches of red appeared.
Bang! ~The bedroom door closed tightly as expected.
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes, the room was extremely quiet.
She didn't feel any masculine aura approaching her, and the blond technical loli, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, looked left and right, and almost twisted her nose in anger.
Except for himself, there was no one else in the room. Lin Mo disappeared from the world again just like before. The sound of the door closing just now was just the other person closing the door for him.
"Is this man ED?"
The blond technical lolita, with her hot face pressed against her cold ass, angrily covered her head with the air conditioner quilt.
Ring! ~ Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes and heard the clear ringing tone of the phone on the bedside table.
morning-call?
I have never ordered such room service. Could it be arranged by Liu Disheng?
"Hello?"
Lin Mo picked it up and put it to his ear.
If you don't pick up the morning-call, it will keep ringing, and you will only be looking for shame if you compete with the program.
“Breakfast, restaurant on the second floor, blue and white plaid!”
A few meaningless words came from the microphone, and they were all said in English.
The time now is only six o'clock Riyadh time.
Lin Mo was a little confused. He sat up from the bed. As soon as his feet stepped on the slippers provided by the hotel, his movements suddenly froze and he looked somewhere.
A silver-white wristband was quietly placed on his bedside table, and the dragon knight showed a satisfied smile.
The hotel's breakfast room provides services from six o'clock. Since it is a high-end five-star hotel, you can find breakfast foods of various flavors.
The Dragon Knight, who has always had a huge need for food, is naturally a carnivore without exception. Roast lamb and roasted camel humps. In the blink of an eye, the dinner plates in his hands were piled up like a hill.
Looking across the entire restaurant, a Saudi man wearing a blue and white plaid disdashe (Arab robe) was enjoying his breakfast in the best view of the restaurant.
Lin Mo's heart moved, he walked over and sat down at the dining table near the other party.
He didn't even look at the Saudi man again, he just looked at the food in front of him and gobbled it up.
"Did you take action in the air battle last night?"
There was a slight voice like a mosquito humming in my ears, but it was in very clear Chinese.
"No!"
Lin Mo didn't even raise his head, still concentrating on the food in front of him. Inadvertently, he also lowered his voice and replied.
With the strength of the Royal Saudi Air Force, although the training time is longer than that of Chinese pilots, and it has a lot of practical combat opportunities, it seems that it is still not enough to deal with the sixth-generation fighter jets that can shoot down the American ace ace.
At the beginning, many people in Riyadh had vaguely seen the figure of the attacker. Through careful analysis by intelligence personnel, it was easy to link it to the lost sixth-generation fighter jet of the American Boeing Company.
During this period of time, Lin Mo was the only one who had the strength to shoot down these two F/A-XX fighter jets and was in Riyadh.
Although Lin Mo did not bring his own exclusive mount, it cannot be completely ruled out that the Royal Saudi Air Force will actively provide fighter jets.
With Lin Mo's combat files, this was not the first time that he had participated in a war using fighter jets provided by other countries. Therefore, China's intelligence agencies naturally came to him.