Struggle in the world of American comics

As night fell, because of Jordani's intrusion, Jenny did not return home early to prepare dinner like in the previous movie.

By the time Jenny got home, it was already approaching eight o'clock.

John Smith had the same family man attitude as always, and he tried to test Jenny: "You seem to be late for dinner at seven o'clock!"

Jenny suddenly smiled and said: "Maybe it's because of the traffic jam? Do you need me to help you cook? How about your favorite roast beef?"

John looked suspicious and said with a smile: "No, I'm not too hungry..."

The two of them laughed awkwardly and were speechless for a moment.

The hidden uneasiness and lies in the marriage process, coupled with their own doubts, brewed a strange atmosphere at this moment.

Of course, Jenny already knew the truth and was more proactive and natural.

After being awkward for a long time, John carefully took out a bottle of red wine and said, "If you don't want to eat, how about a drink?"

Seeing John's various little precautions, Jenny felt funny at first, and then she felt self-deprecating in her heart.

In fact, the marriage six years ago was an accident that should not have happened.

I am really stupid. In the profession of killer, I still believe in bullshit love.

What kind of true love can emerge from the collision of lies.

The more she thought about it, the more she thought about it. Jenny suddenly remembered Jordani's words before, and felt a sense of dullness for a while, saying, "Let's be honest. You should have already investigated the organization behind me, right?"

John frowned slightly, then smiled: "Dynamics Company? Black Tie Real Estate? Or some feminist killer company?"

There was no expression on Jenny's face, and she said: "What about you? Why can't I find out any information about your organization? CIA? NSA? Dia? Or the legendary IF?"

In an instant, the room became dead silent.

boned...

Just when the atmosphere in the room became increasingly tense, a round little melon rolled into the room.

Jenny and John looked at each other, almost without any hesitation, and they quickly fled in the direction they chose.

boom!

There was a violent sound and fire in the darkness.

"fk, the time is not up yet, they are breaking the rules..."

"These people may not be killers. If I heard correctly, this is the equipment of my organization's secret operations department!"

"fk, you are indeed from CIA!"

"..."

Amidst the gunfire, Jenny and John, who were hiding in the dark, yelled and yelled.

After a while, the gunfire stopped.

Jenny took out a gun from a hidden compartment, glared at John, and said, "Why did your people suddenly attack us?"

John looked embarrassed and said: "CIA is not allowed to move within the country. My identity has been exposed, so I need to clean up the traces."

Jenny was furious and said: "What the hell did you do?"

John became more and more embarrassed and said: "Six years ago, I was investigating an arms deal between Columbia Murder City and the Japanese Yakuza organization, and accidentally discovered your organization..."

The information Jenny got from Jordani was all confirmed at this moment.

But at this time, even if Jenny is extremely angry and faced with the encirclement and suppression of a large number of secret operations offices, she still has to work with John in the end to escape from this situation.

Bang!

"The enemy is attacking, there are snipers, everyone is on alert..."

Just as Jenny and John were arguing non-stop and planning how to break the situation, bursts of extremely noisy shouts suddenly came from outside the room.

Bang bang!

Hanging up an expensive pulsar trail series thermal imaging scope, Jordani hid several hundred meters away from the battlefield of the house, and once again killed two figures who tried to rush over.

Jordani was also a little surprised. It was just that John Smith was really the CIA. He didn't expect that the CIA would send people to silence him.

After this time, I am afraid that I will be on the CIA's blacklist.

I hope my judgment is correct, otherwise, I will really suffer a big loss this time.

While Jordani killed the secret force members who kept outflanking him, he casually dialed Jenny's phone.

"The plan has changed. Prepare to escape early. The CIA has intervened. Your test will be canceled on time after 48 hours. I have prepared a safe house on Eighth Avenue, which is close to Hell's Kitchen. There are things you need in it."

"What you said is nice, there are so many secret troops outside..."

"Don't worry, I will attract these people's attention. Remember your promise."

After hanging up the phone and sending the address of the safe house, Jordani quickly drew his gun and struck a member of the secret force to the ground with three consecutive hits.

Immediately afterwards, Jordani launched stepping shots and moving shots, and like a tiger descending from the mountain, he rushed within a hundred meters of the battlefield.

Three grenades rolled into the massive crowd.

The shooting skill is activated, random shooting, multiple headshots, followed by floating shovel and aerial shooting.

Jordani is like a lion that has broken into a pack of hyenas. His legs turn into wheels, instant kicks, roundhouse kicks, knee strikes, quick reloads, three bursts, and step shots.

In just a short moment, more than a dozen secret force members fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack, alert, alert!"

"Take cover, suppress fire..."

Screams and gunshots merged together, and the whole scene was extremely chaotic.

The more chaotic the scene was, the more Jordani, who had dual skills of physical and shooting skills, became more and more at home, frequently activating his skills without spending any money.

Even when necessary, Jordani can launch a long-range block and shoot down bullets with bullets.

In less than two minutes, a large number of secret force members became sparse. Under the crisis of death, those CIA secret forces no longer cared about their so-called missions. They were all hiding and focusing all their attention. Transferred to the direction of Jordani.

At the same time, in the dilapidated room, the gunfire gradually stopped, and Jenny and John were stunned.

John looked shocked and said, "How many people did you bring here?"

Jenny's face was also blank and she said: "One."

John was furious and said: "Shet, you are still lying to me at this time, that is CIA, the members of the secret force are all elites drawn from the SEALs, Delta, and Rangers!"

Jenny: "..."

Ignoring John's madness, Jenny quickly found some things she needed from the room and rushed out from the back of the house.

Jenny never thought that the big boy she had just had sex with could be so powerful.

It is different from the combat method of beast assault style like Jordani.

From what Jenny knew, no one, no matter if they were agents, killers, or even special forces, would rush into the crowd so recklessly.

Could it be that his charm was too great for that boy to be willing to die for him?

Jenny was a little touched for no reason.

John, who was following Jenny, looked at the expression on Jenny's face and felt that something was not right.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, it's important to escape.

Hey, this cuckold looks quite stylish, just for covering up.