Taking the elevator upstairs, as soon as he got out of the elevator, his phone vibrated. Ronan took it out and found a message from Ilsa: "I'll be there soon."

He quickly replied, telling her the room number and telling Ilsa to come up directly when she arrived.

After exiting the elevator and turning into the corridor, Ronan found a tall girl diagonally across from his room, fiddling with the door of her room, with a paper bag next to her.

The girl's long golden hair spilled down like a waterfall. Her leggings and perfectly fitting V-neck sweater were tight on her bumpy body. She turned her head to look over when she heard the footsteps. Her delicate facial features seemed to have been put together by God himself.

, a beautiful mess.

The clothes are not too revealing, but they make people unconsciously get angry when they look at them.

Ronan smelled a faint elegant fragrance in his nose, maybe it was a man's instinct, so he subconsciously took a second look.

People are willing to appreciate beautiful things.

Ronan just took a look, took out his room card and prepared to open the door.

The girl swiped the key card and it made a beeping sound, but she couldn't open the door.

Ronan opened the door and was about to go in when the girl turned her head and spoke in pure German: "Sorry to bother you."

She showed the room card as a signal, but her hand was not steady and the room card fell to the ground. She quickly bent down to pick it up. The v-shaped neckline immediately drooped. She picked it up and straightened up. Her face was full of embarrassment: "I went out to buy something. I will come back."

If the card is stuck, the door will not open."

He glanced at Ronan, smiled, and said, "Can I borrow your room phone? I'll call the front desk and ask them to send someone over to take a look."

Ronan's hands were lowered by his waist, ensuring that he could take out his weapon as soon as possible.

The elegant fragrance on the girl's body keeps floating over, like a finger that tugs at the heartstrings, making people want to agree unconsciously.

Ronan had an impulse, but the impulse did not make him act rashly. Instead, he became wary.

"Sorry, it's inconvenient." Ronan wasn't sure of anything. The predator was alert and didn't call the police. He might have been overthinking it, but for the sake of safety, he said euphemistically: "It's quick to take the elevator down."

This answer was beyond Anna's expectation. Has her appearance deteriorated? Or has the perfume expired? Or does it not suit his aesthetics?

Ronan walked in and the door closed softly.

Anna came back to her senses, and Chenkov's voice rang out from the earplugs covered by her long hair: "He's getting suspicious, get out immediately! Hurry! Get out immediately by going downstairs to the front desk!"

Chenkov, who had lived through the KGB era, was quite experienced. Through the monitoring equipment on Anna's body, he smelled a slight abnormal smell and hurriedly evacuated the person.

He added: "The car is on the side of the road, get in the car immediately!"

Anna was like a normal girl. With the embarrassment of rejection, helplessness and a bit of anger, Anna picked up the paper bag and walked towards the elevator.

Ronan quietly opened the door and found the girl turning into the elevator in the lobby. He closed the door and took out his mobile phone to call Ilsa: "Where are you? At the entrance of the hotel? Just in time, let's see if there is a beautiful girl at the front desk.

, what does she look like? Just wait, don’t be surprised."

Putting his finger in his mouth and biting it, Ronan thought about Ilsa's appearance and name, and used the blood that flowed out to activate the blood divination message, because Ilsa had arrived at the door of the hotel and only consumed one soul fragment.

Ilsa entered the hotel lobby, picked up a newspaper from the newspaper rack, sat in the rest area and read it, using the cover of the newspaper to observe the only way to pass through the hotel.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in my mind. It was a very, very beautiful girl.

Ilsa thought about Ronan's words and sat still.

Ronan has some weird abilities, she knows this.

As the magic power in this world gradually recovers, there may be more and more strange abilities.

The gentleman system, once promoted to the Knights of the Round Table, will also have incredible abilities.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a tall figure turning out of the elevator. Ilsa's eyes quickly turned away and she saw the girl's face clearly. That was the scene!

The girl took out a tissue, spit out spit or something, and threw it into the trash can.

She did not go to the front desk, but walked directly to the hotel door carrying a paper bag and wearing a tight sweater.

The girl's appearance was so outstanding that many people in the lobby looked over.

Ilsa received preliminary training as a Knight of the Round Table when she was in her early teens, and joined mi6 as an adult. She has very rich experience. After a little observation, she discovered that when the girl went out, she deliberately adjusted her angle to look behind her through the door and window glass.

The girl left the hotel door.

There were many people coming in and out of the hotel, and a few men and women happened to be walking out. Ilsa followed them and went out together.

At the same time, he put on his earphones and called Ronan: "She didn't go to the front desk, she left directly! She was walking towards a van! This kind of vehicle is very suitable as a field command vehicle."

The keen sense of smell gained from years of training and work allowed Ilsa to smell something abnormal.

She followed the crowd down the steps and came to an Audi naturally: "They are leaving, should I follow them?"

From the window of Ronan's room, he could see the van downstairs. He reminded Ilsa: "Be safe, don't be discovered. I'll go down right now."

Ilsa looked sternly: "I know."

The van started to leave, and Ilsa got into the Audi without haste, and followed it several cars away.

The van stopped at the side entrance of the hotel, but Ilsa didn't stop and drove directly over.

But he quickly circled back, automatically changed the license plate, and continued to follow after a certain distance.

Ronan left the hotel to hail a taxi and kept talking to Ilsa.

Because she was worried about being discovered, Ilsa almost lost her several times along the way.

The van drove all the way out of the city center and arrived at a slightly old community of single-family houses. The van drove directly into the garage.

Once the action team launches an operation, they cannot return to the secret base and can choose a safe house by themselves.

Creel entered the room, pressed against the solid wall, opened the curtains and looked outside. After looking for a while, he didn't find any tail outside.

Chenkov asked: "Any discovery?"

Creel shook his head: "No."

At the edge of the community, Ilsa stopped the car early.

There was a water tower nearby. When no one was around, she climbed up and observed with binoculars until she watched the van enter the garage.

After people went in, they never came out again.

A taxi came over, Ronan got out of the car and came to the Audi car.

After the taxi left, Ilsa came back quickly and said: "The car entered the garage of a house."

Ronan got into the passenger seat, opened the badge space, took out the silent pistol obtained from the Syndicate, and said: "Go and take a look."

Ilsa drove: "Are you sure there is a problem?"

Ronan said quickly: "That woman deliberately seduced me, I don't think it's right..."

Without saying a word, Ilsa stepped on the accelerator. The car entered the community, then took a detour on another road and walked out of the community.

"How?" Ilsa asked.

Ronan was thinking of the simplest way: "Find her and ask."

Needless to say, Ilsa also understood that Ronan wanted to confirm whether it was Cia who came here again.

…………

In the house, five people were sitting in various places. Chenkov found a bottle of water, opened it and took a sip.

Creel sat by the window, staring at the entrance of the community, fiddling with the silent pistol, and felt unwillingly: "Just give up like this?"

Chenkov looked at his watch: "I'll ask the superiors for instructions later and see what they say. If it doesn't work, I can only ask the minister to mobilize more people."

Sergei has a high level of political awareness: "If the noise gets too big, NATO will seize the opportunity and trigger a new round of crisis."

Chenkov pondered.

Anna put on a dull face and suggested: "I don't think he is suspicious. Maybe there is something wrong with aesthetics or other aspects. Should I go back to the hotel? The weather forecast is cloudy and rainy tomorrow. I will put ricin poison on the top of the umbrella to create a chance encounter. I just need to use

The tip of the umbrella slid across his legs..."

Chenkov objected: "No, he is suspicious, I'm sure of that."

Anna stopped talking, picked up the box and went upstairs, preparing to take a shower first and clean off the medicine applied to her lower body.

Go upstairs, take off your clothes, stand in front of the mirror, and admire the almost perfect body in it.

There are men who don’t want to enjoy her!

How many men died when they reached bliss in her.

Anna went to take a shower and thought about another problem. Someone came to her some time ago and planned to let her go to Paris as an intern model.

To go or not to go?

…………

After turning in a circle, the Audi drove out from the community, and Ilsa stopped the car dozens of meters away.

The sky is dark, the temperature is low in winter, and there are no people on the road.

Ronan took out two black hoods and handed one to Ilsa. He looked at the single-family house with a similar structure and said: "They will double-team from the front and back. I will attract attention from the front. You can get in from behind and see where they are coming from!"

"

Ilsa first put on the black hood as a hat and said: "Be careful."

Ronan nodded slightly, got out of the car and walked forward. Ilsa followed and held his arm. The two were like ordinary lovers.

After walking for a while, Ilsala took off her hood, climbed over the low yard fence, and reached behind the house.

Ronan still walked forward, approaching the house, preparing to block the front door. If someone really had a problem, they couldn't be allowed to drive away.
Chapter completed!