The two women on the bed stared at the daring colleague with envy and jealousy.

This naughty girl was not afraid of her boss's anger at all, she took the initiative regardless of life and death, and she actually succeeded.

After hearing what the boss said, the two women who were lagging behind did not miss this opportunity to please, and rushed to give the phone to him, taking the opportunity to flatter him.

"snort!"

Zeger snatched his cell phone from the two naked women vying for favor, and another burst of pleasure surged up, making him moan in pleasure again, and he couldn't help but suck in the air-conditioning, the warmth of the two bodies

The soft female body pressed forward like a boat, trying to finish the unfinished work just now.

"Jack, this is Zeger and I have a business. Do you want to make a fortune? I'm going to visit a customer tomorrow. I need four experimental subjects No. 55, yes, four. Currently, you only have No. 55, which is considered the most stable.

What a variety!~Sizzle!~What? No, no, no, one is not enough, it’s not safe at all. The customer is very demanding, and the average person doesn’t like it at all. Can you make it?”

"Some people will disagree, who? Director Karen? Then throw money at the old guy and ask him how much he wants. Do you want money or life? I believe that as long as you are smart, you will make a wise choice. If you dare not

Give me face, hum, I will make people really use money to 'beat' him to death, don't worry, I like hard bones the most, it's settled, you have to help me pack it, the transportation is your responsibility, I will pay the freight

The delivery address is Scarlett Manor. I took you there. It has the safest facilities and the most professional security. It is a professional venue. It supports beast fighting in the first place and there will be no trouble. The sooner the better.

I'm eager to use it, eh? You don't care what I use it for. Anyway, these four experimental subjects are unlikely to survive. Even if they survive, it doesn't matter. I will deal with them. Anyway, there are a lot of experimental subjects there. You can find them as you like.

I just made an excuse and said that the experiment failed and a few of them were scrapped. It’s not a problem at all. That’s it. Don’t worry, your benefits are indispensable. Hey! ~ Oh oh! ~ It can’t be done. I hung up in advance, oh

Ah!~"

Waves of strong stimulation surged up. Zeger hung up the phone bill with one hand and grabbed the woman in front of him by her hair. His eyes were straight, as if he was suddenly focused. His body twitched and finally vomited out a long breath.

tone.

"Oh, baby, you are so awesome!".

He grabbed the woman's head, with an extremely comfortable look on his face, being wrapped in the tenderness created deliberately by the three women.

Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes. If Zeger was just a greedy and lustful loser, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be the president of Tiger Energy today. After releasing his desire, a cold look gradually appeared in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

Conspiracy.

Zeger, also known as Koizumi Zeger, the former is just an English name given to facilitate his activities abroad. He is a pure-blood Wazu, not the humble Ainu and Ryukyu tribe. He has always regarded himself as

Because of his noble blood, few people can make him look at him seriously. No matter how powerful he is, he is only qualified to be a chess piece.

Zeger was the airborne president of the Ihara Consortium who was stationed in the United States two years ago. With his ruthless methods and impeccable behavior, he quickly took control of the Tiger Energy in just three months, and then passed some legal or illegal measures.

This method finally allowed this energy company, which needed blood transfusions from a consortium to stay afloat, to turn a profit and grow stronger.

Zegel pulled out a number again and said: "Rodriguez, it's me, Zegel. I need you to help me reserve a place at Scarlett Hills. Well, I'll leave it to you. Don't let me down."

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"These bastards!" Zeger's eyes moved to the broken telephone, and his mood became bad again.

I thought that the "hydrogen-oxygen decomposition tank" technology that I had obtained completely was foolproof, and that by virtue of making a great contribution to the consortium, I could make a lot of money, but I didn't expect that the inventor actually kept a secret and intercepted the most critical core information.

Part of it was given to a buyer from abroad.

What's even more despicable is that the forty strong men sent to retrieve the remaining information were all defeated by the buyer single-handedly.

A young and strong street gangster in his forties can't beat a man. He is nothing but a loser.

It's a shame that Miller, the leader of the "Jack of Hearts" gang, showed off how good he was at fighting all day long, but as soon as he encountered ruthless characters, he immediately showed his true colors and no one could escape.

If the people in the villa didn't care at all, I'm afraid these people would all have to stay on the lawn for the night.

If this Miller dares to appear in front of him again, he will definitely blow his head off with a gun. What Zeger hates most in his life is this kind of incompetent rat who likes to brag about himself.

It is conceivable that those gangsters who were beaten extremely miserably are destined to be abandoned and miserable. Once they lose their source of income, they will probably disperse immediately.

And the unlucky leader Miller, whom Zegel wanted to be cut into pieces, was lying in the villa at the moment, tied up with thin nylon ties and groaning. His previous domineering power was completely gone in front of the CIA agents.

Lost traces.

Surrounded by beauties, Zeger quickly perfected his poisonous plan with his extraordinary mind and wit. Finally, with a stern smile, he threw himself back into the sweaty pile of makeup and began to enjoy the carnival.

Bob Boyce's family and Lin Mo spent the night peacefully. Bob and his wife Lisa packed all their luggage and loaded it into a pickup truck they owned.

This type of vehicle, which uses a car front and cab, and an open truck bed, is very economical and practical. Many American families who pursue affordable prices will buy one. It is very convenient whether it is carrying people or cargo.

When it dawned, all the grunting thugs on the lawn had disappeared. Even the vehicles that had seriously violated traffic rules and ridden on the sidewalk had disappeared. Even the scrapped car that had been flipped off by Lin Mo had been towed away.

A clean one.

The thugs seemed to have forgotten their leader a long time ago, or simply abandoned him without caring.

It was natural for those thugs to leave. Neither Bob nor Lin Mo had any intention of leaving them to have a party. They wanted to get as far away as possible and out of sight.

But the police, who should have arrived long ago, never showed up.

Yesterday afternoon, I even made three or four calls to the police. The police station began to say that all the police were sent out to perform tasks, and asked them to hold on for a while. However, they couldn't wait until they didn't come. When they called again, the police station said that they had already been dispatched.

On the way here, it was already dawn the next day, and not even a hair on the policeman's face was seen.

Bob's house is only seven kilometers away from the police station at most. In a whole day and a half, not to mention walking, he should have even climbed there, but no policeman came.

Everyone now understood that there was something fishy about the police station here.

At this moment, even the two CIA agents believed that it would be increasingly dangerous to stay any longer, and they should leave as soon as possible, otherwise the people in the villa would be dead before their reinforcements arrived.

"Everyone get in the car! Lisa, watch your children and don't get lost."

Alvin Carter got into the commercial vehicle and called Bob's wife and children to get in. Behind the commercial vehicle, Bob's pickup truck had already started.

Lin Mo and Charlie Mitchell stood on the side of the road, but they had no intention of getting in the car.

The two agents and Lin Mo have already discussed it, and the strong man "Black Dragon" Charlie Carter will lead Bob's family out of Oak Ridge City first. At least the CIA's shield is quite deterrent, and even if it is fake, it will definitely be able to protect it.

Bob's family's safety.

Charlie Mitchell stayed with Lin Mo to solve the big problem of Tiger Energy stealing the technical data and the technical verification samples of the "hydrogen and oxygen separation tank".

"Have a safe trip, Bob, and wish you and your family peace!"

Lin Mo waved to Bob and his wife and the excited children. Having such a family here was also a trouble for him.

"Thank you Maureen, you are my Bob's best friend for life!"

Bob responded loudly with gratitude and started to step on the accelerator.

"Charlie, I will pick you up when I get there. Remember to keep in touch and be careful!"

Charlie Mitchell's partner Alvin shook his fist at his colleagues.

"Haha! You have to be careful too!" Charlie smiled and responded with a fist.

Not long after the two cars had driven out, two police cars suddenly drove out of the intersection, sirens blaring, and suddenly blocked the road, stopping Charlie and Bob's cars.

"A bunch of bastards! They don't deserve to be police officers!"

Seeing this scene, Charlie Mitchell gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. Judging from the speed of the two police cars and the timing of the siren's appearance, it was clear that they had been ambush nearby. As soon as they saw Bob and his family leaving, they immediately intercepted them.

Lived them.

Not only that, but at the other end of the road, two police cars with sirens on appeared, blocking the entire road in the villa area.

These police officers were completely sorry for the police uniforms they wore. When civilians called them eagerly, they refused to show up. When civilians wanted to escape danger, they cut off the civilians' life at the right time. This is completely

It's a wolf in dog's clothing.

"Sit down and don't move! Sit down and don't move! Otherwise I'll shoot!"

Several police officers got out of the car, holding guns in both hands, and cautiously approached the commercial vehicle and pickup truck.

The three children in the commercial car had never seen such a formation before and were so frightened that they became silent and huddled in the arms of their mother, Lisa.

Agent Alvin Carter looked extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to move because the other party would really shoot him, and it would be legal——

My cousin is late, here comes the third update.

I write like crazy without stopping. My cousin is the kind of hard worker who gets distracted easily. He writes sixteen hours a day and it kills me. It’s just for the monthly pass and subscription.

Thanks again to the friends who gave the reward! Brothers, thank you! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
Chapter completed!