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Chapter 611 The woman who refused to sacrifice



Chapter 611 The woman who refused to sacrifice

After finishing speaking, Feier seemed to be trying to break away, but her limited strength was restrained by the strong arms, and she was more like a white rabbit under the claws of a goshawk.

"Baby, at least I want to touch you for the rest of my life.

Just like your left hand has no desire to touch your right hand, neither does your right hand.The driving force of human development is curiosity about the unknown. When you become familiar with every cell, love becomes very suspicious, but the family affection that depends on each other becomes more and more prominent.

If one hand is injured, the other hand will feel pain. If one hand is in trouble, the other hand will definitely come to the rescue.At least I'm telling the truth. If you want to listen to romantic lies and touching vows, I'm particularly good at this.

But you are not a little girl who needs to be coaxed, and I don’t like romantic little girls. I only like a real soul like you, who sees mountains as mountains and water as water. "

After hearing this, Feier said angrily: "Your grandma's statement is purely sophistry. Don't you know that women need warmth?"

"You don't need it. Those women who can freeze even if they sit in the crater of a volcano can't be warmed. They just wait to enter the crematorium."

"...Ah...don't move...I'm not ready yet."

"But I have already discovered a river valley flowing with milk and honey in the desert. It is a gift from God." Under the professional caress, the resistance melted quickly, just like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Mayfair's spiritual channel finally opened, and she shivered. The place must be sticky.

Outside the window, the cross on the top of the Orthodox church was still submerged in darkness and could only be seen at dawn.

……

When Jiang Yuhua arrived at the peanut stew, it was already noon.

She only brought two bodyguards, each carrying a suitcase. She was picked up by the hotel's VIP car and checked into a luxurious suite.

She would not spend the unjust money to stay in the presidential suite, but she asked for a special car transfer. The hotel had no objection at all. From the moment Jiang Yuhua received the equity transfer, she was on Hilton's highest privilege list, and any request could be met. Temporary loans are available.

Jiang Yuhua entered the room and dialed Anna's number immediately.

"Sister Anna, I am Jiang Yuhua. I just arrived at Peanut Stew."

"Okay, my brother is with me, don't worry."

"Okay, tell me what happened within 24 hours."

"I heard that the director of the Jing Bureau died of cardiac paralysis. Gai Ci took twelve people and hid on a yacht under the Golden Gate Bridge. As a result, the explosives they hidden on the yacht accidentally exploded, and they may have all been killed. In addition, my brother didn't Don’t worry about me, I will stay until the Spring Festival before going back to Yanjing to celebrate the Spring Festival.”

Jiang Yuhua thought deeply and asked, "I'm going to see Creton after dinner. What do you want?"

"I must apologize and restore my reputation, otherwise it will have a great impact on the company."

"I understand. If we can't reach an agreement, Creton will definitely confiscate the property. So don't be stubborn. Just go back with me. Just leave the old man here alone. Don't be a burden to him."

She knew that the CIA must be monitoring the phone calls, and said that leaving the old man behind would be a threat to Chi Guoguo.

If the fish is really going to die and the net is broken, the old way is not the fish but the net. Even if the net is too small and broken, I am afraid that all the big fish will die.

Anna asked suspiciously: "Can you let us go after confiscating the property? Xia Chuan has to send someone to assassinate us."

"Hehe, didn't you already say that 'assassination' is needed? It's not possible to kill us in the United States, at least not to me. Creton can be shameless, but he must wear a veil. This is what Zhengzhi needs." After Jiang Yuhua finished speaking, he hung up Got the phone.

Du Hai was filled with admiration. Jiang Yuhua knew clearly that the phone call must be monitored, yet he dared to scold Creton.

Another bodyguard, Yang Fei, reminded: "Mr. Jiang, I have reminded you above that Creton is a very strong person, so we cannot all be strong, otherwise we will easily lose room for maneuver. It is enough to let Xia Chuan and Lao Dao be strong. , you and Anna should adopt the attitude of solving the problem, just be polite, there is no need to be forceful."

He was the person arranged by the above, and the bodyguards were secondary. The main reason was that he was afraid that Jiang Yuhua did not understand diplomacy and was used to being tough and would only mess up the matter by banging the table and staring.

Jiang Yuhua glanced at him and said calmly:

"Remember your identity, you can remind me, but don't tell me what to do. Creton is strong? Is this your opinion? I'm really worried about you, an expert in civil war and an outsider in foreign war.

Taking money from a corpse requires nothing more than shamelessness and has nothing to do with force.Lao Dao and Xia Chuan are so strong.

In Creton's eyes, I was like a sacrificial chicken that could be eaten as lunch after the ceremony.

If the chicken wants to escape its fate, it must let Creton understand before the sacrifice. The consequence of catching me will be that he will be covered in blood. There will be no sacrifice and no lunch. At least the person eating lunch will not be him. "

Yang Fei felt a chill in his heart. What this last sentence implied made his hair stand on end.He suddenly realized that he didn't understand Jiang Yuhua very well.

Jiang Yuhua frowned and said, "You haven't ordered a meal yet? What do you need me for?"

……

Creton received Woolsey's report immediately, and his eyebrows twisted into a knot again:

"Is Jiang Yuhua's information incomplete?"

"No, it's the most complete information."

"No, you must have missed something about the relationship between Jiang Yuhua and Lao Dao."

"I can guarantee that they have absolutely nothing to do with each other." Woolsey was sweating a little. Whether the CIA boss can return to his position depends on whether Creton is satisfied.

Creton, however, believed in his intuition and said seriously:

"I said that in the future, the focus of intelligence should be shifted to the economic field. Xia Chuan is the focus of the economic field. The most important point is that every detail must be understood.

I'm not saying that they have slept together. Jiang Yuhua is equivalent to Xia Chuan's semi-public wife. An old man won't sleep with her. Who do you have to say?

But there was an extraordinary tacit understanding between the two, and no communication was needed. How did Jiang Yuhua conclude that the old Taoist would listen to her? "

Woolsey was even more confused: "If you don't count the note left at the airport, they have only met once, that is when Lao Dao got married, when Jiang Yuhua was the bridesmaid and drank for Zhang Binglan. They had not been alone that time. He didn't even say a few words, not even on the phone.

The most important thing is that Xia Chuan was there that time... By the way, Ran Hong gave birth to the baby in the middle of the night that night. They were both there and maybe had some exchanges. "

Creton fell into deep thought and said after a while: "Jiang Yuhua drinks for Zhang Binglan? Jiang Yuhua has a good drinking capacity?"

"That's right. According to the information, Jiang Yuhua has never been drunk."

"Well, this may be the reason. The old man has a simple mind and he will definitely like women who can drink. In addition, Jiang Yuhua has a strong personality and is similar to the old man. The two of them appreciate each other..."

Creton was already sure, and then asked: "What clothes is Jiang Yuhua wearing?"

Woolsey was shocked. How come the clothes a woman was wearing were still within the scope of the intelligence?Fortunately, he knew it and said quickly: "It's the clothes she wore in Yanjing, a navy blue women's suit with a camel hair coat on top."

"In other words, you didn't change your clothes before getting on the plane?"

"Yes." Woolsey understood somewhat.

Creton said with emotion: "This woman is not simple. She was born in poverty but has no inferiority complex. She is strong inside, not pretending to be strong on the outside... Hey, that's not right. She just took over a huge fortune and still lives a simple life... She has Devout faith!

How did Xia Chuan train a cake seller? "


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