By the end of the year, business in entertainment venues is always quite popular, and bars are no exception.

Yundong Bar is a newly opened bar in Minghu City, not far from the university town. Although the university town is deserted now and most students have already gone home for the New Year, the bar business is quite popular at the moment. There are hundreds of young men and women twisting their waists crazy on the dance floor.

Other men and women search for prey while drinking and chatting. Beauties will become men's prey, and handsome men will also become women's prey.

At this moment, the man who was trying to find his prey was basically focused on the same place.

In the corner of the bar, a charming blonde beauty was sitting on the sofa. She seemed to be half drunk, but she was still drinking, one cup after another, and seemed quite depressed. At first glance, she looked like a woman who had just broken up.

The blonde beauty dressed very charmingly. She was wearing a very eye-catching thin red windbreaker, but the windbreaker was open, which made people clearly see that she was just wearing a small black vest inside. The small vest tightly wrapped around her body, which made people amazed the fabric and elasticity of the small vest, because if the fabric and elasticity were not good enough, the vest would definitely be broken.

The blonde beauty crossed her legs and showed her slender legs, which also made people see her long black socks, high heels, and tight leather pants that were too short to be short. At the same time, it also revealed a wild and untamed temperament.

The angel face and devilish figure, this extremely charming blonde ocean horse made countless men staring at her ready to move. The alcohol and the atmosphere of the bar always make men more bold. This blonde beauty is like a powerful aphrodisiac to men, making everyone unable to help but feel itchy. Some people are already in a state of thirst and want to pounce over and fight her immediately.

However, although many people want to go through, no one has really taken action yet. The reason is actually very simple. It was a foreign beauty, and the men present were basically unsure of their bird singing skills. They did not want to leave a bad impression on the beauty because their language skills were too poor. Therefore, even men who knew some bird singing were looking for the best opportunity, and even began to silently train bird singing conversations in their hearts.

Some people have been reviewing bird singing for a long time in their minds, but find that their bird singing has been returned to the middle school teacher, so they have given up their plan to pick up the corpse.

Seeing the blonde beauty drinking one cup after another, it should not be a problem to get drunk like this. It should be easy to pick her away at that time. The only problem is that there are probably more than one or two people staring at her at this moment, and there are probably more than one or two people who want to pick up the corpse. At that time, it is probably not just picking up the corpse but robbing the corpse.

Just when at least dozens of men were thinking about the blonde beauty with ulterior motives, they finally started to act. A tall and capable man in a suit in the bar walked up to the blonde beauty, bent down slightly, smiled on his face, and spoke a string of birds.

Some people who are closer to this sentence have heard clearly, and a few people still understand the meaning. The meaning is actually very simple: "Can I sit here?"

The blonde beauty didn't even look at the man in suit, but just continued to drink.

The man in the suit sat down next to the blonde beauty. Although he kept a little distance from her, the distance was actually very close, and he was only not on her.

Although he was coldly treated by a blonde beauty, the man in the suit obviously didn't mind. He still had a charming smile on his face, and then he spoke a lot of bird songs. This time, this time, the only one who could understand his words was probably this blonde beauty. Of course, this time, the man in the suit also lowered his voice, and the bar was noisy. In fact, even if he spoke Chinese, only the blonde beauty could hear it.

"You want to say, are you an agent?" the blonde beauty suddenly turned her head and looked at the man in suit and asked in very fluent Chinese.

The man in the suit just said a lot, but in fact he told the blonde beauty mysteriously that he was actually a CIA agent who was on a mission in East China and temporarily needed a woman to cooperate. As a US citizen, the blonde beauty should help him complete the mission for her country.

The fluent Chinese blonde girl made the man in the suit stunned, but he immediately returned to normal, nodded, and continued to speak a few bird songs: "Yes, I am indeed an agent, please don't panic, and don't leak my identity."

"Aren't you an Oriental? Why did you go to the US CIA to be an agent?" The blonde beauty seemed a little disdainful.

"No, no, no, I am a American, a pure American, and my skin color does not represent my nationality. I am an American in spirit." The man in the suit said quickly. At the end, he added: "I feel very honored to be in such a great country as the United States with the beautiful lady."

"Is that?" A strange expression appeared on the blonde beauty's face, "It's a pity that I'm an Oriental."

The man in the suit was stunned again. This time it took three seconds to come back to his senses. He forced a smile, with a dissatisfaction: "Beautiful lady, please don't make such jokes."

"Look at what I have on my hands, do you still think I'm joking?" The blonde beauty suddenly smiled charmingly, "I think we are really destined to be. You were originally an Oriental, but you became an American agent. And I am an American agent, but now I am an Oriental agent. You are an American agent, but you are here to carry out a mission. You said, should I just shoot you out or take you back for a trial?"

The man in the suit had seen the right hand of the blonde beauty. It must be admitted that the blonde beauty's hands were also very beautiful, but at this moment, the man in the suit's eyes were only horror, because the blonde beauty's beautiful right hand was holding a pistol that looked quite exquisite, and the muzzle was aimed at the man in the suit.

"You, you, are you really an agent?" The man in the suit looked at the blonde beauty, the smile on his face had long disappeared, and he even stuttered a little.

"If you are really a CIA agent, then I believe you should have heard of the Tangmen." The blonde beauty smiled softly, "But, I think you probably haven't heard of it."

Plop!
Chapter completed!