Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Bieber laughed: "Don't you just like how bad I am?"

No, she liked his power and ability.

Yan Jiao smiled coldly, but did not refute. Instead, she buried her hand on his neck, as if she was shy.

Bieber was in a happy mood and carried her into the bathroom. Then the sound of water mixed with the sound of lust floated in the bedroom.

The two people who were fighting each other did not know that danger was approaching.

Lin Jinxuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the message from Gu Jing.

"Are you sure Yan Jiao finally disappeared here? This is the Pentagon area of ​​Country M."

Gu Jing's voice had a hint of nonchalance: "The prison organization has been able to run rampant and tyrannical for so many years. Do you really think that the government of Country M is incompetent?"

Lin Jinxuan thought the same thing. The government of Country M has always done everything possible and colluded with gangs to undermine the national strength of other countries. The prison organization is a feared gang in the Americas, but it has been defined as a mercenary organization by the Government of Country M. , giving it a certain legitimacy.

It’s not surprising that Bieber’s residence is located in the Pentagon area.

But in this way, their movements must be insignificant.

He seemed helpless: "I like a low-key person so much, but I really don't like doing such high-profile things."

Gu Jing glanced at him: "Before you say this, hide the excitement in your eyes first, maybe it will be more credible."

Lin Jinxuan looked innocent: "I am such a simple person, how can I hide my emotions?"

Gu Jing put away her things and left. Lin Jinxuan shouted from behind: "Where are you going? Are you not working anymore?"

Gu Jing waved her hand back: "Go home and be with your wife."

Lin Jinxuan: "...What about me?"

Gu Jing paused, turned around and glanced at him: "It's okay for you to go home alone, why not stay here and work overtime. It's easier to deal with other people in M ​​country who have higher eyesight, but Yan Moyu is a Difficult one, please check his recent whereabouts and movements, we will save a lot of trouble by taking action. Brother, thank you for your hard work, see you later."

Lin Jinxuan was stunned when he heard this: "Do you think what you are saying is human?"

What happened to singles? Don’t singles have human rights? !

Gu Jing smiled slightly, her beautiful and handsome face was like an enchanting poppy, alluring and seductive.

"What do you think?"

When Lin Jinxuan saw his smile, he was heartbroken: "Go, go, go!"

When Gu Huxu smiled, the bad water in his stomach must have doubled.

He didn't want to suffer.

Gu Jing left, but left behind the computer he brought.

Lin Jinxuan stared at the static icon on the map, licked his lips, and a trace of bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in his eyes.

They have been silent for so long that all kinds of cats and dogs can run wild in front of them.

He will make them regret what happened to Ayu this time!

-

Wall Street.

Yan Moyu received news that Gu Jing and Lin Jinxuan were suspected of entering the country.

He frowned: "Is the news true?"

Although the Gu family and Lin family industrial chains are spread all over the world and are well-known in America, it is suspicious that Gu Jing and Lin Jinxuan appear together.

The four major families in China were in deep trouble. Yan Moyu had a vague guess in his heart, but he never had the chance to confirm it, but this did not prevent him from being wary of them.

Among the current heads of the four major families, Qin Siyu, Gu Jing, Lin Jinxuan and Zheng Xiujie, none of them are easy to mess with. Their thoughts are bottomless and confusing.

The subordinate nodded: "It's true."

"Pay close attention to their movements, and also..."

Yan Moyu paused and his voice became softer: "The situation in China has been turbulent recently, so we sent some people to secretly protect Shen Nuo."

The subordinate responded: "Yes."

"Go."

After his subordinates left, Yan Moyu gently stroked his cell phone, and after a long time, he made a call.

Soon, a mechanical female voice came from the mobile phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off, please try again later; sorry..."

Yan Moyu was slightly startled and put down his phone.

After a moment of silence, he dialed another cell phone.

The phone was quickly connected and he said: "Confirm Shen Nuo's current safety. I want to know the answer immediately."

"Yes."

Yan Moyu pursed his thin lips and hung up the phone.

-

After the extreme emotion, Shen Nuo was so tired that she fell asleep on the table. It was not until midnight that she slowly woke up.

When I took the phone, I realized that it had been shut down because it was out of battery and had not had time to be charged.

She pursed her lips, walked through the mess on the floor, and returned to the bedroom.

When the phone was charged, countless caller ID records and caller ID text message records filled the entire screen.

Most of them are Song Ya's records.

Clicking on the text message to record the reminder, I saw a rare mobile phone number: Yan Moyu.

She was slightly startled, and subconsciously dialed the owner of the number.

In America, in the conference room of the Central Intelligence Agency, a handsome and refined mixed-race man sat above him. There was a chilling coldness about him. His stern eyes swept over the white men present, causing many white men to break out in cold sweat.

He didn't say anything, but it was enough to scare everyone present.

A lieutenant general said bravely: "Admiral, the first organization has indeed been moving frequently recently, and there are also some people who are secretly restless. However, although our people have been damaged repeatedly, they are not without gains. The greater their movements, the more they move. , the sooner it is exposed, the overall situation is not particularly bad.”

"A dozen outstanding agents died, and no useful information was found. What was the reason for the terrorist attack in Alaska? How did they sneak in, and how did they escape? Did they capture any hostages? What happened during the interrogation... …Which of you can answer me for these?”

The whole room was silent and everyone lowered their heads.

"Is this what you call harvest? It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Yan Moyu threw the handed-in documents hard in the center of the conference table, and his voice became colder: "The news I want is not how advanced their current weapons are, nor what new drugs they have developed. These are casual You can find out by just walking on the black market. Their circulation direction, sales route, trading location... You can't find out any of these, but you are very interested in providing information to the prison organization. If you are so keen on buying and selling information , why not change the name of the Central Intelligence Agency to the Information Trading Center starting today, so that you don’t have to wear multiple hats. What do you think?”

No one dared to speak at all.

Yan Moyu still wanted to speak, but at this moment someone came in from outside and whispered a few words in his ear.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes dimmed: "I know."

The man left quickly.

Yan Moyu issued several orders, and finally said quickly: "Dismiss the meeting."

After saying that, the person immediately strode away.

The people in the conference room suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the end, someone looked at Yan Moyu's back and disappeared into the conference room coldly, and sneered: "A scoundrel born from a sick man in East Asia really thinks he is very capable, but he is just showing off based on his family background. "

An officer who was relatively close to him heard what he said, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Admiral George, be careful what you say. Admiral Noen's achievements are obvious to all, and you can't slander him casually."

George gave him a look of disdain: "A coward, a coward, a sycophant."

The officer was so angry: "You!"

George snorted coldly, stood up and strode away.

In Yan Moyu's office, he answered Shen Nuo's call and his voice softened: "No Nuo."

Shen Nuo originally thought that the call would not be connected, but when she gave up, she heard a magnetic voice coming from the other side. She was slightly startled, wondering if she felt too wronged. Listening to his gentle voice, she Reflexively said: "Brother."

Yan Moyu's voice became softer: "Well, what's wrong? It should be around three o'clock in the morning in Huaguo. Are you insomniac?"

Shen Nuo pursed her lips: "No, I just woke up."

"Why don't you continue to sleep for a while? It's still early."

"I saw your call notification, brother, what do you want from me?"

"The Imperial Capital of China has not been very stable recently, and I'm a little worried about you."

Shen Nuo's eyes turned red instantly. She squeezed her palms and tried to make her voice sound normal: "I'm fine."

"Ah That's good."

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Moyu finally said: "I heard some gossip, Qin Siyu..."

"He's fine," Shen Nuo's voice was a little soft: "But brother, can I trouble you with something?"

"You said."

Shen Nuo's red lips parted slightly, and a low voice reached Yan Moyu's ears, and he couldn't help but squeeze the phone tightly.

Finally, he responded: "I will give you news soon. Nono, please pay attention to your safety when you go out recently. If you need anything, please call me at any time."

"Ah."

The two talked some more and finally hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Nuo closed his eyes, took a deep breath and then opened them again. His eyes were firm, as if he had made some determination.

She turned on the light, got up and washed herself, making herself clean and tidy. She looked much more energetic, but her eyes were swollen like walnuts, making her look very unfit for people to see.

She pursed her lips and did some processing on her eyes. After it didn't look so obvious, she turned off the light and went out.

In the famous private hospital in the imperial capital, Shen Nuo slowly stepped through the door, but when she entered the floor of the top VIP ward, she saw two bodyguards guarding the entrance. She paused for a moment, and then walked up.

When the bodyguard saw her appearing, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and saluted: "Miss Shen."

Shen Nuo lowered his eyes and entered the floor.

When I came to the corridor, I saw a man sitting at the door of the intensive care unit with his eyes closed and meditating.

As if he heard the footsteps, the man slowly opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes fell on her. Soon, he was startled and his eyes converged.

Shen Nuo came to the door of the intensive care unit. Qin Yang curled his lips, looking a little careless, but his eyes were a little cold.