The Bourne Ultimatum

Chapter 17: Mysterious woman

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Watching this group of people, ghosts and ghosts die in the dark night, Yan'er said with lingering fear: "Who are these people?"

"It's probably a Japanese. Come on, let's go and see if that person is dead?" Qiao Mou ran towards Gao Junfu.

With eyes open to death, under the moonlight, Gao Jun's two eyes stared at the bright moon hanging high above his head, unwilling to die! Qiao squatted down to sniff his breath first, then leaned over his chest, neither breathing nor heartbeat, he was definitely over.

A few steps away, Yan'er, who was staring in fear and trembling, asked, "Are you still alive?"

Qiao Mou shook his head and was about to get up, and suddenly there was a violent shout in the dark: "Squat still, raise your hands!"

Slowly raising his hands, Qiao turned around while squatting, but he heard a surprised exclamation: "How could it be you?"

Qiao Mou looked up and saw that it was Wang Yan who was aiming a gun at him.

Upon receiving the news of Gao Jun's appointment, Wang Yan followed the instructions of the monitoring personnel by speeding to chase him. But it didn't take long for the car radio to hear that he had been lost. After expanding the scope of the search, there is still no news of Gao Jun from all walks of life. When he was overwhelmed, Wang Yan suddenly remembered the meeting with Gao Jun on the banks of the Jialing River three hours ago.

In the last few nights, Gao Junjun is going to stay there for a while, then does this place have some special meaning to him? This is a good place full of poetic and romantic sentiment. Does Gao Jun feel the mysterious woman who makes him ecstasy

Wang Yan immediately asked Xiao'an to drive the car to the place, and at the same time let the nearest people rush to the place through the radio.

In this way, it was still a step too late, but unexpectedly I ran into Qiao who shouldn't be here.

Listening to Qiao's account of the complete incident, Wang Yan pulled him aside, lowered his voice and sternly reprimanded: "You are too brave. If you leave the camp without asking for leave, you will be severely punished. You ran out. Why? Just to date a little girl? Can't bear it for two months? Playing the piano!"

Qiao still said nonchalantly: "That ghost place is almost suffocating people. I will sneak back quietly later, no one can find it."

Pointing to the dead Gao Jun, Wang Yan said: "After taking such a heavy burden, you thought you could go back tonight. The questioning and recording will last all night, and you may be let go."

Qiao was suddenly anxious. "How can I do it! I have told you everything I heard and saw, isn't this crossing the river to demolish the bridge?"

Wang Yan told him that this is the most basic procedure for handling a case, and no one should try to escape. After thinking about it, I asked him why those people searched him and Yan'er. Qiao said that he didn't understand either, as if he was looking for something important to those people. As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to regret it, and immediately went on to say: "Uncle Wang, you better hurry up. You'd better ask what you want to ask at once. Don't delay my going back. I won't kill me. I will do what I say when I go back with you."

There was no time to worry about his affairs. Wang Yan called someone to take him and Yan'er to the car to make a transcript, and walked to one side to face the river, so that the wind of the river was awakened.

From beginning to end, he felt that Gao Jun shouldn't have died in such a hurry. In other words, the Japanese didn't need to kill him. Except that I went to find him at 8 o'clock in the evening, it seemed that there was no reason for the Japanese to kill him, and it was three hours after the two broke up. From another angle, Gao Jun was so embarrassed that he was holding something that the Japanese couldn't search for, and he was so angry that he would kill him! And Gao Jun himself was aware of the danger of going to the appointment, and he went to the death appointment without hesitation while issuing the warning signal

This seems to imply some irreversible factor. What could it be? Vaguely, yes, it seems that there is a time difference in it, so there is a possibility that something must have happened between the time he broke up with him and he received the date call. But up to now, there is no feedback from all parties in this regard.

After Qiao's transcript was finished, he came over and asked if he could leave. Wang Yan suddenly asked him if he could be sure again that Gao Jun didn't hand over anything to him before he died, or he didn't realize it. Qiao was quite innocent and said that the Japanese had searched all over his body, or he would search again.

Wang Yan waved his hand to let him go, but found that he was walking in the opposite direction, so he drank him, and didn't hurry back. Qiao leaned at him, pointed to Yan'er and said, "She will give it to you!"

Wang Yan said angrily, "I haven't had that free time yet."

Qiao added fuel to the fire: "I'm still worried, I lost one of my minds, I'm crying." After speaking, he hugged Yan'er's slender waist and walked away.

Seeing that he was a little further away, Yan'er slammed his hands tightly around his waist and said, "You have taken the opportunity to come back many times today."

Qiao leaned close to her face with a sneer: "Is it comfortable?"

With these three words, Yan'er suddenly stopped struggling, glanced at him shyly, and cuddled up to him tighter.

In this world, the close relationship between boy and girl friends, no matter how they want to resist, as long as they have even a slight skin relationship, the sublimation of feelings is a must.

Walking out of the dike, Huang's car was waiting there. Time was running out, and Qiao couldn't take a romantic walk to send Yan'er back to school.

Not far from here, there was a car lying in the dark ground at the end of the alley. Inside the car was the graceful woman. She watched Qiao’s rear lights flashing away, and said to the other two people in the car. Staring at him, checking him, the kid is a little backed" and got out of the car by himself. Waiting on the spot for a while, when a rickshaw came, she sat on it, leaned back, and let her go to Xinyuan Hotel.

Xinyuan Hotel, one of the few luxury hotels in Chongqing. From midnight to midnight, in accordance with the National Government’s "Entertainment Places Never Ending Midnight" management regulations, although the front of the hotel is still brightly lit, it is a sparsely populated scene.

The graceful woman walked into the lobby. All the male and female staff at the front desk bowed their heads when they saw her coming in. Their eyes were not only submissive, but more of a kind of deep fear that was not easily noticeable by others.

Xinyuan Hotel is a six-story building. The graceful woman stepping into the elevator presses the No. 5 button. The elevator slowly rises to the fifth floor. The graceful woman steps out of the elevator and walks straight to Room 506. A young and beautiful woman is waiting at the door.

"Ms. Jingzi, during your absence, there are two calls. One is from contact station No. 1 and you must call back. The other call is from station No. 3, saying that it has been handled cleanly, please Don't worry." The beautiful woman reported politely.

Shizuko nodded, removed the veil from her face, and walked in through the door opened by the beautiful woman.

"Would you like to smoke first?" The beautiful woman walked to Shizuo, who was lying on the sofa, holding a delicate tray in both hands. There was a glass of red wine, a box of cigarettes, and a lighter in the tray.

Shizuko took a cigarette, and the beautiful woman lit her up. She took a deep breath and spit out two smoke rings, took a sip from the wine glass, and said, "Mako, put the bath water for me," It's slightly warmer."

Masako responded, and Shizuko lazily picked up the microphone and dialed the number.

"Hey, it's me, are you sure to hand over in the near future? Well, just stare, don't have to be tight. As long as he needs a woman, we have a chance. That's it."

After the phone call, I finished smoking a cigarette, stretched lazily, Shizuko walked into the bathroom, Masako removed all the clothes on her body, a smooth and greasy nude body with seductive brilliance in the faint mist Gushing out, Feng stiffened and slender, even Masako couldn't help swallowing saliva.

Sliding her body into the bathtub, the water was just right, Masako had only been with her for two years, and she had already eaten her thoroughly. It was so comfortable, she closed her eyes slightly, and Gao Jun's handsome face immediately came to mind. As a lover, Gao Jun is an appropriate candidate, but just an hour ago, she had to personally order him to be killed.

The acquaintance with Gao Jun was due to the dance party of Xinyuan Hotel.

The first time she saw him, she was attracted by his handsome face and elegant dance. She was not eager to strike up a conversation on the spot, but made a trick on his way back after the ball. As soon as she hit his gentle hand, she felt as if she had been shocked deep in her heart. In the ensuing investigation, it was learned that he was in the First Department of the Military Command Department, and Gao Jiu was the chief of the Confidential Department. As a matter of course, she quickly surrendered him to the pomegranate skirt. But she never expected that, perhaps out of professionalism, he actually investigated her secretly, for the mission given by the empire and to stir the muddy water, although she was reluctant, she could only kill her.

"Miss Jingzi, Section Chief Kitahara is already waiting in the room." Masako reported at the door.

Although she is not in the mood to hang out with him, as her boss, Jingzi can only choose to greet her. Putting on a loose cotton nightdress, she walked into the living room, and Tomokazu Kitahara, who was tall in shape, was lying halfway on the sofa in a nightgown.

"It looks like you are very tired." Beiyuan said with a glance at her chest.

"Heart tired."

"Is it because of Gao Jun?"

Falling down on another sofa, Jingzi shook his head and said, "Perhaps his dead subordinate lied and didn't find what I needed on him, nor did he have any at home."

Kitahara said, "Whether it is secondary. In order to protect the black dragonfly and for your safety, I must do this."

Jingzi sighed: "It's a pity! You know, Gao Jun's potential is unlimited."

Beiyuan agreed: "Indeed. But Black Dragonfly is more important than him, and his ten lives are not as good as Black Dragonfly's half life."

Taking a cigarette from a few points, Jingzi said: "I am worried that even if you give up Gao Jun, it will be difficult to keep the black dragonfly. There should be a better choice. Isn't it too rushed?"

Bei Yuan nodded and said, "Perhaps. But Tao Xiangke appeared too suddenly, besides, I don't know where he has gone deep."

He got up and walked to Jingzi, reached out his hand to remove the cigarette from her mouth and asked: "Gao Jun is a good match for you, but before he became one of us, you seem to be too involved."

Jingzi groaned feebly.

"I do not have."

Beiyuan stretched out her hand to untie her skirt, Shizuko grudgingly smiled at him and said, "Do you know? Gao Jun attracted me to his gentleness."

Kitahara ripped off her nightdress and roared, "Gentleness never belongs to the empire soldier", the bear-like body pressed into her tenderness