"Nolan!" Lu Zhen yelled, "Escape quickly, you can't exchange fires. There are nuclear bombs there. These people are all desperate people. If a nuclear bomb is triggered, you will all die."
Nolan, “…”
Lu Zhen's warning still worked. Nolan gave the order and retreated quickly. Michael was the commander this time. Nolan's intuition, Michael had always believed in it, and had no doubts.
Shortly after they retreated, the terrorists also moved. Nolan sent someone to secretly track and inquire, and did not disturb them again.
Lu Zhen sincerely gave him a suggestion, "Beauty, I think you need to cooperate with the special forces. Their reconnaissance forces will be more cautious and will not be discovered like this."
"Your subordinates are not suitable for this profession. Yours are amateurs and they are professional."
...
Nolan, “…”
As Lu Zhen expected, the whereabouts of those people were even more mysterious after retreating. Nolan realized that this time the matter was not simple, so he applied for the order to mobilize special forces and used their scouts to detect all the secret activities of the terrorists.
After three days of continuous peace, the special forces' scouts found everywhere, and the bomb disposal team solved the explosion risk and successfully dismantled many terrorist attacks. Nolan was so busy that he couldn't sleep for four hours.
Very tired.
Lu Zhen, An Xiaoyao and others also secretly tracked the information. If a nuclear bomb really detonated in New York, the consequences would be unimaginable, and they would also be at risk. Mu Yunsheng and An Xiaoyao formulated an evacuation plan to evacuate as quickly as possible.
Nolan returned home after a busy day, but unexpectedly there was a delicious meal on the table. Lu Zhen hummed a small song and leisurely made the last soup in his kitchen. He wore a light blue shirt and white trousers, and he was indeed slender.
The waistline is long and powerful.
No matter how you look handsome, you don’t wear an apron.
Nolan was confused for a moment and was flattered. Did he go to the wrong door?
He always cooks for Lu Zhen these days. When did Lu Zhen feel compassionate and cook a meal for him? The key is, can the food Lu Zhen cooks be eaten?
Lu Zhen found that Nolan was back and smiled, "Hey, are you back? Brother, I'm in a good mood today, you're lucky."
Nolan came in and took off his uniform jacket, "Can you eat the food you cook?"
"It's much better than you."
"Aren't you yelling that you can't cook?"
"Brother doesn't like it, but it doesn't mean I don't." Lu Zhen said openly. He took the last soup and thought about it. It was all the food that Nolan liked. The steak was thick, delicious and juicy. It was paired with
Lemon juice has a unique flavor.
Nolan just looks at the appearance and knows that it is definitely better than what he cooks. After eating, he knows that the taste is no worse than the chefs of five-star restaurants. It all depends on his taste. The steak is still hot, obviously it is made by time.
of.
He hadn't eaten a hot dish these days, and he suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction that came out of his bones.
Lu Zhen ate a little bit, and saw that Nolan had finished the steak in a few seconds. He gave him his portion to Nolan.
Nolan is not polite, he is indeed hungry.
Moreover, Lu Zhen rarely cooks, the taste is so sweet that it is so sweet.
When Lu Zhen saw that he was eating deliciously, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
He thought, he was really degenerate.
"Why do you want to come over and cook?"
Lu Zhen smiled evilly, "I see that you have made it for me so many times, and I rarely repay you."