Ruth has a very high talent for languages. On the one hand, it is due to work needs, and on the other hand, it is due to interest. Like Lin Ze, she can use the languages of most countries except for a few remote and uninfluential third world countries. Proficient and thorough,
In terms of spoken language, she may not be as good as language experts from various countries, but compared to most local people, her level is not much worse anyway.
"The first makeup of the mortal world, the boundless mountains and rivers, the first face, crushing the nightmare and impermanence, the destiny is unparalleled."
This is Ruth's favorite Chinese phrase, but she still doesn't understand the meaning, and has never asked a Chinese expert. Even when facing Lin Ze or Xia Shuzhu, two Chinese people, she has never asked the meaning.
Some things can only be tasted by oneself. After asking, pursuing and understanding, they will lose their taste.
In the hotel suite, Ruth installed high-tech tools such as remote monitors in the bedroom, but she did not dare to make any big moves. It was not because she was limited, but because the people she was tracking this time were all anti-reconnaissance experts. Once they were Discovered, nine out of ten times, there is no way to escape,
Across the street is the Hilton Hotel, and the gang of criminals she is following are staying at the world's top hotel. Frankly speaking, even Ruth, the top female spy of MI6, is feeling the blatantness of this gang of criminals. admire,
They are the top criminals in the world, criminals that even the British MI6, the American FBI and other top international organizations can't do anything about. But this is a group of people whose identities are so sensitive that they can cause huge shocks every minute, but they are unscrupulously exposed. Hilton hotel with extremely high rates,
It must be said that this is a group of daring and crazy terrorists.
Zooming in on the camera, Ruth, who had just taken a quick shower, ate a sandwich and stared at the scene in the camera intently.
After the gang of criminals moved in, they immediately closed the curtains. Ruth could only observe through a small crack that was not tightly closed. From five o'clock in the morning to now, the terrorists in the two rooms have not left the house, and even They didn't do anything inappropriate at all. After taking a shower and having lunch, they just sat on the sofa and watched TV. They were as relaxed as ordinary tourists, without any sense of compactness.
But Ruth remained patient enough and stared at the camera meticulously, silently expecting the other party to do something wrong.
Until three o'clock in the afternoon, when Ruth's eyes were slightly swollen and her head was feeling dizzy, a strange Chinese man suddenly appeared on the screen.
After he appeared, several criminals who were originally huddled in the room suddenly stood up and said hello to the man in black Zhongshan suit with a blurry face. However, the man in Zhongshan suit slowly walked towards the room. The man sitting on the sofa, according to Ruth's observation, he knew that this man was the leader of this small gang.
After a brief handshake, the two people in the picture sat down on the sofa and started talking.
After about fifteen minutes of conversation, the two of them stood up and shook hands, and then the man in black Chinese tunic suit left the suite.
Ruth adjusted the pixels to the best state to take pictures, hoping to identify the man in the Chinese tunic suit through the photos.
Click, click,
As the photos were frozen in the camera, the last picture that fell into the camera made Ruth's heart tremble, and her body immediately stiffened.
The content of this photo is very simple, but it touches people's hearts directly.
After bidding farewell to the man in Chinese tunic uniform, the leader of the small gang suddenly turned around without warning, stretched out a hand, with his thumb and index finger spread at 90 degrees, making a pistol posture, and then shook it upward slightly.
Bang,
The sound of the door exploding came from behind, and Ruth's heart tightened. She immediately took out a pistol with a silencer from her waist and pointed it accurately at the door.
However, before she had time to shoot, the man who suddenly broke in shot her pistol away.
Kara,
After the man with blond hair, strong body and quick speed knocked the gun out of Ruth's hand, he jumped up like an American cheetah, baring his teeth and claws, with a ferocious face.
"Whoosh."
Ruth's reaction ability was also very sharp. She immediately pulled out the saber tied to her thigh and stabbed the man who rushed towards him.
hiss,
The saber was like an unsheathed sword, with a dull buzzing sound as it fought with the blond man.
Puchi,
Ruth nimbly pricked the man's arm, and blood spurted out like crazy.
But the blond man stood there with a defiant expression, raised his arm, licked the blood on his arm, smacked his lips and said: "Woman, your fierceness makes me very excited." His eyes shined, and he said with a strange air, "I Gonna tear off your dirty little nightgown."
Whoosh,
The blond man attacked again, this time faster and more powerful. Even Ruth, the strongest female agent in the Military Intelligence Agency, could not withstand the violent attack.
Soon, the stern-faced Ruth was defeated and the saber in her hand was kicked away.
"Woman, give up resisting. Your struggle will only ignite my animal nature." The blond man licked his lips and walked towards Ruth with a green face and fangs.
"Hmph." Ruth suddenly rushed forward, her palm turned into a blade, and slashed towards the man's neck.
"Childish." The blond man curled his lips and easily avoided her attack. Then he turned around, picked up her nightgown and threw it back. Ruth fell onto the soft bed without any reservation.
"I can fight a protracted war, or I can fight a blitzkrieg." The blond man walked towards Ruth with a smile, rubbed his hands and said, "Resist and scream, your struggle is my best aphrodisiac."
"Stop playing."
A rough voice came from outside the door again. Hearing this, the blond man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Damn it, not even three minutes."
"Brother is impatient to wait." Another man entered the room with a heavy back and a muscular body. He was a strong man with a body as dark as chocolate. His hair was as curly as instant noodles, and a look of seriousness flashed across his dark face. "You know what will happen if you anger big brother."
The blond man remained silent, glanced at Ruth who was controlled on the bed with regret, and sighed: "It's a pity that this beauty can't let me taste it before she dies."
The two destroyed everything that Ruth was monitoring and modified her. Then they went downstairs together with Ruth in the middle.
The door was unlocked, and the three of them easily entered the suite that Ruth had previously monitored.
The leader was sitting on the sofa by the window smoking, with a cold and indifferent expression. He could not see the slightest joy in catching the stalker, as if he had caught just a kitten and not a spy who was unlikely to expose their whereabouts.
Ruth was tied up on the sofa opposite the man. I don’t know whether the strong black man really didn’t know how to show mercy or whether his binding skills were average, but he tied Ruth, who was still very lively and fragrant after taking a bath, into a meat dumpling. Extremely funny,
Ruth, who was in a desperate situation, showed her strong psychological quality as an excellent agent. She was not afraid or intimidated. As usual, her expression was cold and calm. She looked at the man opposite her as if she was drinking tea and chatting with an old friend.
This is a pure American who is not outstanding in appearance and is even a little short in stature. His short brown hair is neatly arranged. His deep brown eyes casually glance at Ruth who is curled up on the sofa. He holds a cigarette between his fingers and lets it go. It burned slowly, as if I forgot to take a breath, just you looked at me, I looked at you,
Half a minute later, the man took the last puff of the cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, and said calmly: "MI6."
Ruth closed her lips and made no sound,
"You are following us in Japan and South Korea." The man lit another cigarette and said in a calm tone, "You are very interested in our plan."
"I am interested in any criminals who endanger international relations." Ruth said coldly,
"Scavenger of the Earth." The man said contemptuously, "Have you found anything after following me so far?"
Ruth pursed her lips, but said no more.
"You, like the FBI, always do filthy things under the guise of safeguarding world peace. What's the difference between you and us? It's just that one is recognized by your own laws and the other is not. ." The man took a drag on his cigarette, glanced at Ruth with cold eyes, and said indifferently, "No one has the right to point fingers at others from the moral high ground. We should do whatever we want to do in order to make money. But you like to find all kinds of reasons to cover up your hypocrisy, which is disgusting."
The man stubbed out the cigarette butt again and said to the blond man behind him: "Chop it and throw it into the toilet and flush it."
"Okay." A violent and perverted look flashed across the blond man's face, and he licked his lips and walked towards Ruth.
Ding ding ding,
The mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly beeped. The man glanced at this personal mobile phone and frowned to answer the call.
"Hey, it's me. If it's convenient, I'll come to you."
After the man was silent for a while, a cold look appeared on his resolute face and he said: "Lin, you haven't heard from me for a year, why did you suddenly come to me?"
"I heard that you came to China, and I happen to be here too. Why, you have become a high-ranking official, and you don't even want to see your old friends."
"I never considered you a friend." The man frowned.
"But don't forget that when I am in England, you will always have to run errands."
A cold light suddenly flashed in the man's eyes, and he said coldly: "It is gold, it will shine wherever it is. A piece of shit, even if it is plated with a thick layer of gold, it will never change the fate of the shit."
"Ha, can I assume that you are afraid of meeting me?"
"I'm afraid I can't help but beat you to death." The man said coldly,
"There is a Chinese word to describe a person who is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It's called tough in appearance but soft on the inside."
"Hilton Room 1808, I don't have much patience to wait for you."
After saying this, the man hung up the phone, glanced at Ruth with lightning eyes, and said calmly: "Don't kill yet." After a pause, a long-awaited joy appeared in his eyes, "I want him to know who is it now?" He is the eldest brother."
