There was martial law outside, so the two of them naturally didn't dare to go out on the street anymore, so they went upstairs and found an unoccupied room. After Owen used a paper clip to pick the door lock, the two of them hid inside and pressed against the door to listen.
The chaos below continued. From time to time, foreigners who could not prove their identities were dragged to military vehicles outside and taken away. Gradually, the chaos in the hall subsided, and the soldiers began to search each room again.
There was another commotion in the corridor, and people kept yelling and cursing in various languages, but it was no use. The soldiers ignored it and took away all the single foreigners, all those who could not prove their identities...
One of them, who was probably a fugitive or something, actually exchanged fire with the soldiers. After a commotion, he was shot dead on the spot. However, after that, the soldiers' attitude was not as gentle as before. They used to knock on the door, but now they just break the door.
.
Hearing that the soldiers were getting closer and closer to them, Jenny suddenly pulled Owen by the collar and lay down on the bed, "Quickly, take off your clothes~~~"
Owen was a little dumbfounded.
"What are you still doing? Take it off quickly~~~"
Jenny moved quickly, stripping off her upper body in three strokes. Owen looked at the white snow in front of him and swallowed. He understood what Jenny was going to do.
A few seconds later, the door was violently opened, and several soldiers with guns rushed in.
Then a high-pitched scream came from the room. Jenny covered her breasts with sheets in panic and hid behind Owen. Owen was shirtless and looked indignant. Indeed, any man is doing something good.
If you were caught, you wouldn't even feel that good.
The wonderful benefits opened the eyes of several soldiers. They all had smiles on their faces that all men know. They kept glancing behind Irving lustfully. The officer also came in at this time. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was a little stunned, and then he suppressed it.
I had to laugh, but I still couldn’t hold it in after holding it in for a long time.
"Get out, everyone get out..."
Owen yelled angrily, but looked like he wanted to rush forward but didn't dare. The officer and several soldiers looked at each other with contempt in their eyes. The officer waved his hand and left with his men, forgetting to even check the documents.
One soldier even pretended to come back and shut the door once more just to get a closer look.
Listening to the snickering gradually fade away, Owen and Jenny stopped acting. Feeling the hot body behind him still pressing against his, Owen raised his eyebrows, turned around and was about to make a joke, when he suddenly saw an exquisite pocket pistol.
Appears in Jenny's hands.
Owen smiled bitterly, "There's no need to do this, right? We've just finished working together, and it wouldn't be good if you turn around and take advantage of others?"
But Jenny didn’t give him a good look, her face was frosty: “Why do you appear here? How do you know my whereabouts?”
Owen was speechless, knowing she would think so.
"I came here for other things, not for you..."
"Do you think I will believe it?"
"Believe it or not, but let me remind you, the soldiers haven't gone far yet. If you shoot, you will attract them..."
Owen rolled his eyes, this woman is really unreasonable. He originally thought that she would throw a gun at him, but to his surprise, Jenny put the cushion behind her in front of the gun: "This way it won't happen."
Owen sighed again, as if he didn't know he was in a dangerous situation, and shrugged helplessly: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Of course, now whoever has a gun has the initiative?" Jenny proudly picked the muzzle of the gun.
"All right."
As she spoke, Owen spread his hand, and in his palm was a magazine. The model matched the pocket pistol in her hand. Jenny was shocked. He didn't know when Owen unloaded his magazine, but obviously, he dared to do this.
He must have tampered with the bullet left in the gun chamber.
Jenny reluctantly pulled the trigger, and sure enough, there was no sound. Then Jenny threw the pistol as a weapon. At the same time, she stepped back, reached out and pulled out the hairpin on her head. How could Owen give her a chance and pounce forward?
Pressing on her, his right hand firmly grasped her hairpin-holding wrist, and his left hand controlled her other hand.
"Let me go~~~"
Jenny was struggling desperately on the bed, her upper body was naked, and Owen was pressing on her. It looked like he was doing that, but who could have imagined the real situation here. Even if the soldiers suddenly rushed in at this time, they would probably just laugh.
Smile and say "good guy".
Owen subdued Jenny and searched her whole body. It was really not that he was taking advantage, but that this woman was actually very dangerous, and he could get into her way if he wasn't careful.
After the inspection, Owen slapped Jenny hard on the buttocks: "You are punishing you for daring to shoot me just now..."
Of course, this matter couldn't have been revealed so easily. If Jenny hadn't made an obvious move to move the muzzle before shooting, Owen would have definitely killed her directly. It can only be said that she shot the target directly.
Owen's move to just scare her saved her own life.
Jenny's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and she was still struggling, but no matter how she struggled, she was suppressed by Owen.
"What are you doing in Manila?"
This time it was Owen's turn to interrogate.
"You can't control it..."
Jenny spoke harshly, but Owen applied a little more force, and her arm that was twisted behind her back was immediately in severe pain, "Okay, I said... I'm here for a trip..."
"Do you think I will believe it?" He asked exactly the same question, and Owen felt that it was very satisfying to be slapped in the face.
"Does the martial law on the road have something to do with you?"
"No, I said I came here for a trip..."
"Do I need to bring a gun when traveling?" Owen grabbed her hand and brought it to his nose and smelled it. There was a faint smell of gunpowder, and the signs of gunpowder residue were very obvious. He must have fired a gun not long ago.
"It seems you killed General Piccolo..."
Jenny was silent, Owen was a professional, it would be useless if she refused to admit it, and Owen did not need evidence.
After confirming that Jenny was not in danger, he threw the hairpin aside. Owen let her go and picked up the pocket pistol from the ground. It was a Browning 1906, which could be equipped with six rounds of ammunition. Owen had not only unloaded it quietly before
The magazine was removed and the safety was turned off.
Looking at this small thing, Owen couldn't help but glance at Jenny's lower body. He still couldn't figure it out. This kind of thing is hidden in the inner thigh. Wouldn't it rub off when walking?
Jenny got up and saw Owen moving away. She felt the coolness on her upper body and folded her arms. Owen pinched her clothes and after feeling that there was nothing hidden, he threw them to her. After Jenny put them on, she didn't move around and sat down.
on the bed.
"Tell me, what do you want to do with me?" Jenny now believed that Owen was indeed not here to arrest her.
"It's very simple. Your killing of General Piccolo has nothing to do with me. I'll just pretend it didn't happen. You owe me once for this matter, but it doesn't matter. You just need to do me a favor and you'll pay it off. A friend of mine came out
Something happened, help me rescue her, and we'll be clear..."
"What if I don't agree?" Jenny shouted stubbornly.
Owen smiled: "Then you can still leave today, but later the Philippine government will receive the truth about the assassination of General Piccolo. By then your identity will be exposed and you will be specifically targeted by a country. I think your future
It’s going to be a wonderful day…”
He was not afraid that Jenny would not agree, as the consequences were simply not something that a killer like her could afford.
"Don't forget, you are also in Manila, you are still with me, you are also suspicious..." Jenny was still unwilling to give up.
"I won't bother you with this. I'm CTU. I'm here to investigate the murder of the US ambassador. Who do you think they will believe?"
Jenny stared at Owen fiercely, weighing the pros and cons in her mind, and after a while she gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, deal, I'll help you save people, you keep the secret, after this incident, we will be clean..."