Chapter 155 Ace Air Combat (Crazy)
Chapter 155 Ace Air Combat (Crazy)
On March 3, in a rental house in downtown Philadelphia.
In the living room, Yang Ren was sitting on the sofa, holding a pen in his hand and writing something in a notebook.
Next to her was Claire, who was wearing a black sports bra and yoga pants, lying on the ground doing push-ups.
Jerry lay on her head lazily and humanely, and very considerately added a little weight to her.
From the most common standard push-ups to the slightly more difficult diamond push-ups, single-leg push-ups, and Spider-Man push-ups.
Claire tried almost all the tricks.
Thanks to long-term exercise and the gains brought about by the latent transformation of the virus, her physical fitness is also very good.
After doing a round of more than ten minutes, there was only a little sweat on her face and she looked very relaxed.
Moreover, such high-intensity training did not turn her into a devilish muscle man.
Wrapped in the sports bra and yoga pants, her waistline, abdominal muscles, and perfect hip and leg curves look very smooth and delicious. Her body control is perfect.
After finishing the exercise, Claire took a towel to wipe the sweat off her body and went straight to sit next to Yang Ren.
She leaned her head over to take a look at the contents of the notebook, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on her slightly red face.
The notebook that was empty a dozen minutes ago has now turned over many pages and is full of notes.
However, Yang Ren's pen tip stopped at one of the blank lines, and he seemed to be thinking.
Seeing this, Jerry keenly realized that something was wrong and jumped off Claire's head.
At this dangerous distance, it must always be prepared for possible sudden attacks.
As for what form this attack took...we don't know.
Yang Ren, who had been trying to do two things at once and noticed Claire approaching him, put down his pen, leaned back on the sofa, and stretched his body.
"Ahhh~ I'm so tired~"
Claire turned over and sat on Yang Ren's legs, putting her arms around the back of his head and hugging his neck.
"You're tired even though you haven't done much exercise. How can that be?"
"How about... come and exercise with me?"
As she spoke, she slowly moved her cheek forward, almost touching Yang Ren's face.
Two extremely soft breasts pressed tightly against his chest.
Even though she had just finished exercising and was sweating, at such a close distance, Claire didn't smell of sweat. Instead, a strong fragrance came to my face.
Ah~ It’s the smell of hormones. Even sweat is fragrant.
Moreover, this hugging action with both hands above the shoulders allows Claire to take the dominant position and maximize her attack power.
"Ahem...it's pressing on my fire control radar..."
Yang Ren moved his lower body awkwardly.
"This could easily lead to the accidental ignition and launch of infrared air-to-air missiles..."
Having said that, he still very honestly placed his hand on Claire's leg, gently stroking the soft and silky fabric of her yoga pants.
Then it slowly moved backwards until it was placed on the firm and full buttocks.
Gently pinch it, it is soft and elastic, and feels really good~
"Then...can I help you restart the fire control radar?"
Claire also cooperated with Yang Ren's "word game" with great interest, holding his cheek with one hand, with a charming look on her face.
“Here…?”
"--uh-huh?"
In the living room...it's not impossible, but it would be bad if a fighter jet from another country suddenly broke into the airspace.
"squeak--!"
Just as Yang Ren was hesitating, he suddenly heard the sound of a rat.
Turning around, he saw that Jerry had jumped onto his shoulders at some point.
It was holding a...pink square package in its claws, and there seemed to be a circle-shaped object inside.
And Jerry turned his head slightly away, with a resolute expression on his face, as if to say:
"Here you go. You're welcome."
They were both stunned at the same time, looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
However, Yang Ren did not reach out to take it. Instead, he hugged Claire's soft waist, raised his head slightly and took a bite.
Eat what’s in the bowl first!
however…
Click—
"Hey, Chris, you haven't knocked on the door yet...!"
There was an obvious sound of a door opening, and the door, which was not locked because someone was at home, suddenly opened.
The two people who were originally cuddling in the living room were startled at the same time and subconsciously looked towards the door.
There was a large group of people standing outside the door. Steve, who was in the lead, had one hand outstretched, as if trying to dissuade Chris from opening the door.
When the latter opened the door and saw the scene in the living room, the smile on his face disappeared along with everyone else's.
The two people in the room were still in the position of woman on top and man on the bottom, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
"Uh... we seem to have come at a bad time?"
"——Could it be that the way you opened the door was wrong?"
"Then I'll close it and try again..."
boom--!
After a brief exchange, Chris closed the door.
After silently counting for three seconds, he turned the doorknob again and opened the door. The two people in the room had recovered.
Yang Ren was still sitting on the sofa. The rapidly spinning pen in his hand and the hand resting on his chin could hardly conceal his embarrassed expression.
"Chris!"
"Why did you come in without knocking?!"
wow——
As Claire shouted in a rage, a pillow hit Chris in the face like a surface-to-air missile.
……
A few minutes later, a large group of people sat in the living room.
They are the two protagonists of Ace Combat, Chris, Jill, Steve, Barry, as well as Carlos, Tyrell and Michael.
The space, which was not very spacious to begin with, suddenly seemed a bit crowded after accommodating so many people.
The atmosphere was still deathly silent, no one spoke, and everyone looked at a loss.
Claire didn't even notice that she was sucking her fingers.
"I'm going to change my clothes..."
After a long silence, Claire, with a blushing face, ran back to her room to change her clothes.
Watching Claire's departing back, Steve looked at Yang Ren awkwardly and asked:
"Has she always been like this?"
"--I have no idea…"
"--…Yes."
The first sentence was answered by Yang Ren, and the second sentence was said by Chris.
Yang Ren also covered his face with his hands, looking as if he was too embarrassed to face anyone.
After a while, Claire changed into a tank top and jeans and came out of the room, sitting back next to Yang Ren very shyly.
It was like being unexpectedly visited by a large group of unfamiliar relatives during the Chinese New Year.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
It was Yang Ren who took the initiative to ask and broke the awkwardness.
"Ahem...someone from the Global Pharmaceutical Federation contacted us."
"Tricell, a company led by the Travis family, proposed that in order to prevent possible biochemical terrorist attacks in the future, they would use the civilian anti-biochemical organization we were in as a prototype and fund the establishment of an international anti-biochemical organization."
"The name of the new organization is the [Bioterrorism Defense and Assessment Alliance], or [BSAA] for short."
“And once the organization is established, those in the Federation will propose to the United Nations to recognize the organization.”
Chris said this as he touched Jerry, who was curled up on the table and seemed to be hiding something.
He also wanted to see what Rat was hiding, but Jerry's desperate protection prevented him from succeeding.
After all, if this thing were discovered, there would be no place for Valkyrie on Earth.
"Heh, those pharmaceutical companies are not good people either. They were involved in the biological weapons developed by Umbrella."
"Obviously they want to set up an openly anti-biochemical organization, just as a protection fee."
After thinking for a while, Yang Ren replied.
In fact, just two weeks have passed since Umbrella was convicted by the International Court of Justice, and biological and chemical terrorist attacks have sprung up all over the world.
In order to avoid huge financial losses and responsibilities, many senior executives and employees of the umbrella company simply resold the company's resources on the black market.
The consequence of this is that a large number of viral weapons have fallen into the hands of terrorists, antisocial organizations and unstable governments.
And because there is no international anti-biological and chemical organization to intervene, these biological and chemical attacks are basically dealt with by the governments of each country on their own.
As a result, countries with little experience were overwhelmed.
Some small countries may even suffer severe economic damage and almost be destroyed because of a biological terrorist attack.
"By the way...are you really not considering joining TerraSave?"
Claire suddenly interrupted.
"TerraSave is good, but it is not an international anti-biochemical organization after all."
"Without the support of the United Nations, it is difficult to intervene in bio-terrorist attacks around the world unless other governments agree."
"Besides, I've been living here for almost a month. I feel really bad about it."
This time it was Jill who answered.
In fact, Yang Ren could also tell them directly that perhaps they could apply to the United Nations in the future and get recognition from the United Nations.
But since Chris and the others are willing to take over BSAA and help his TerraSave to hold the front line, there is nothing wrong with that.
If the front line is tight, just eat as much as you can in the rear.
"Doesn't that mean...you're leaving us again?"
Claire suddenly changed the subject and looked at Chris reluctantly.
The latter was slightly stunned, and said helplessly:
"Haha, it's not like we won't see each other again in this life. I can still call and let you know I'm safe later."
"——Yeah, we just continue to fight for the anti-biochemical cause on the other side of the world."
Jill also patted Claire's back and said.
"Okay, but..."
"Before that, I suggest that we go on a team-building trip."
Yang Ren suddenly stood up, glanced at Steve and said.
"Travel? Where to?"
“—Hawaii.”
After hearing Yang Ren's answer to Chris's question, everyone looked at each other in surprise.
In particular, when Steve heard that they were going to travel to Hawaii, he looked at Yang Ren in shock, then at Claire, as if his brain was overloaded.
"Hmm... good idea, let's go back and pack our things."
With that said, Chris took the lead and everyone stood up and prepared to leave.
Jerry immediately ran under the table, threw the small piece of packaging in, then jumped onto Claire's outstretched hand and left together.
After everyone left, the only thing left on the table was the notebook, open on the table of contents page.
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TerraSave Development Plan
Philadelphia's Militarized Expansion of the Mother Nest - Air Force Base
TerraGroup Labs - Philadelphia, Valley of the Spanish Wolf - Salazar Family Castle
TGLabs X-change series combat stimulant products.
Earn money
Talent recruitment/training plan
Warhammer 2K-"Purple Thunder" Project-MIBCT Mobile Infantry Brigade Combat Team, Light Airborne Combined Brigade
(To be determined)
2008—Terra Corporation → Terra Group
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