It is still the crown prince's manor, and the CIA began to intervene in the terrorist attacks that occurred here.
Charlize was sitting in a small, sparsely furnished room, looking at the window of the room tiredly, her thoughts messy.
There was a knock on the door, and a man in a suit walked in. When he saw Charlize, he immediately smiled and very gentlemanly took the initiative to shake hands and said: "I'm sorry, Ms. Theron. I really didn't expect this.
When I meet you under such circumstances, I am your fan."
"Thank you." Charlize sat on the chair without getting up. After shaking hands, he apologized and said, "Please forgive me for being rude. I'm really tired."
"Oh..., I can understand. What happened last night frightened many people, and many people even needed to see a psychiatrist." The man sat in front of Charlize and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we just need to go through a process.
There are several issues that require your cooperation."
"You ask." Charlize was weak when she spoke. She pressed her elbows on the armrests of the chair and supported her beautiful forehead with her palms. She looked pitiful and delicate, making people feel the responsibility to protect her.
"Tell me about your experience last night. Did you see anyone special or anything special?" The man opened the recorder at hand and was ready to record key points.
Charlize thought for a while, "I was arranged by my agent to attend this dinner not long ago. I arrived in Dubai yesterday and I was going to give a speech on charity at the dinner in the evening. I was..."
The beautiful goddess was chatting. Her soft voice and seductive figure even made the detective responsible for questioning the records sway. While the two were talking, a mechanical fly was always stuck on the side of the room.
Corner, silent.
After more than 20 minutes of conversation, the agent from the CIA completed this preliminary inquiry. He gave Charlize a few words of advice and expressed his gratitude, and finally asked for an autograph.
When Charlize walked out of the room that served as a temporary inquiry room, there was a bustling crowd outside. Professional investigators from all walks of life were collecting clues in an orderly manner. Questioning everyone in the manor when the incident occurred seemed very boring, but it was necessary.
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Charlize looked around and couldn't find her assistant or manager in the crowd. But she saw Zhou Qingfeng smiling at her, which made her a little surprised.
"Hi, dear, you look a little tired." Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and put his arm around the goddess's waist. A mechanical fly chased up from behind Charlize, flew to his back shoulder and got into the collar to hide it.
Charlize looked at the busy investigators on the left and right, took out a mirror and a few cosmetics from her bag, and then changed the color of her eye shadow and foundation in just two or three minutes - she was originally tired
The image quickly transformed into a radiant one.
Zhou Qingfeng said "oh" and was stunned.
"Your makeup artist hasn't taught you these basic skills? I thought you could see it easily." Charlize smiled, then obediently leaned over to hold the other person's hand, and continued in a lower voice: "I thought
You have escaped."
"Why should I run away?"
"I know everything about what happened last night. The CIA people even showed me a photo of Valena and asked me if I had seen this woman? I can now confirm that the world-famous Lin Sen actually has a more mysterious person.
identity."
"What Valena?"
"It's just you in the bathroom..."
"Honey, I'm in the bathroom with you!"
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's serious smile, Charlize seemed to understand. She lowered her voice and asked, "Shouldn't I say this in the current situation? You know, I'm not a professional spy like you.
I'm not very professional.
Did you come back to me because you didn’t trust me? But I didn’t tell the CIA anything about you and Valena. You can trust me on this. I really don’t have a good impression of these nobles in the Middle East. I actually
We know how bad the conduct of those scum is.”
Zhou Qingfeng continued to laugh, thinking: Don't worry, you've said that you are unhappy. The tracking and eavesdropping of mechanical flies are more realistic.
However, Zhou Qingfeng put a little force on Charlize's waist and led her out with him. At the same time, he lowered his head slightly and said softly: "My dear, you are too nervous. There are no spies. Let's find a place to have lunch."
, you will relax a lot."
Charlize was taken away by Zhou Qingfeng in a daze. The latter's king's guard was still there, and the highest standard of courtesy made Charlize a little happy. After all, state guest-level treatment was really rare.
When the two of them left in the car, another mechanical fly also flew to the back collar of Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder and hid it inside. Just as the motorcade started to set off, an agent suddenly ran out of another inquiry room and shouted: "Doctor?
, come get a doctor, we have someone here who needs first aid."
Several medical staff ran over quickly. They quickly carried a blue-faced woman out of the room on a stretcher and quickly put her in an ambulance. The woman was the female reporter Shayman who once had an affair with Zhou Qingfeng.
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Seeing Shaiman being sent to the emergency room, the CIA agent responsible for questioning her stamped her feet and cursed at the colleagues around her: "Damn it, this woman seems to know something. But she bargained to get some benefits from me, and I still
Before she could tell the truth of her words, she actually fell down."
Without the direct clues that Shayman could provide, the CIA suddenly became furious. They could only hurriedly investigate the indirect clues related to Shaiman, and the workload and difficulty increased exponentially.
In the King's Guard car, Charlize casually leaned on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder and called her agent to inform him of her current situation.
At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng also received a message from Valena: "I thought you would let these two women go, but now I know that you have been prepared. The female reporter was sent to the hospital and asked me to follow her.
Was her death confirmed in the past?
By the way, your optical camouflage and mechanical exoskeleton are so awesome that those idiots at the CIA have no idea that I'm among them. With it, I can complete tasks that I couldn't in the past. You must get me one too
.”
Zhou Qingfeng looked at Charlize who was still on the phone, and quickly replied to Valena: "I don't like killing women, especially women who have slept with me. I just asked Shaiman to go to the hospital and lie down for a few days.
It's only been a month, she shouldn't die, she just needs to learn a lesson.
As for the equipment, the optical camouflage piece is given to you. But there is only one set of mechanical exoskeleton, and it must be returned to me when I need it. At most, I can exchange it for you with another model."
Valena quickly sent an angry expression, as if she was deeply resentful.
Charlize finished the phone call with her manager, then turned around and hugged Zhou Qingfeng's neck and shouted cheeringly: "I told my manager that I was mentally ill, and he approved me to take two days off. Now I can get away from the followers and play freely.
Two days!”
"Then you want to get rid of me too?" Zhou Qingfeng laughed.
"Don't even think about it!" Charlize smiled and lay on Zhou Qingfeng's chest, "When you left in the morning, you gave me a very mysterious and exciting experience. I felt like I was in a real movie world, experiencing a legend."
The goddess who has attracted the hearts of millions of men around the world whispered in Zhou Qingfeng's ear: "I have been acting, but I am tired of making false stories. I want to experience some real adventures. That's why I am willing to hide it for you,