Alex didn't know why she was involved in this hotel. After returning to New Jersey from Bai E, she had been shocked by her previous performance.
It was difficult for her to understand why Xu Chuan had such a big impact on her. She tried various ways to get rid of this influence, but all failed without exception. When she tried to hug Sean before coming, she felt no worries in her heart.
When I saw Xu Chuan at the banquet, the memories that were buried in my heart that were almost ashamed seemed to surge up again, and I almost came here by a tragic act.
"Yes, I'm just here to find the answer." Alex said to herself, and then carefully pushed open Xu Chuan's door.
There was no one in the room and the sound of water in the bathroom. Alex stood outside and smiled on her face. She decided to scare the other party.
Just as she was about to reach out and pull the door open, Xu Chuan rushed out of the wardrobe beside her, grabbed Alex's neck with her right hand and pressed him against the wall.
"Oh~", Alex's feet were off the ground, his whole body was pressing against the wall, and his hands were slowly tightening.
"Ha, look at who I caught, a sneaky little spy, you should know that spy is not protected by the Geneva Convention." A playful voice rang in Alex's ears, and her face was already flushed due to lack of oxygen.
She couldn't say a word at all. The suffocation made Alex's eyes roll, her brain was blank, and her legs were trembling rapidly.
In a trance, she seemed to have found the answer she wanted.
Before the other party was in shock, Xu Chuan let go of his hand. The next second Alex collapsed into Xu Chuan's arms and kept gasping, while Xu Chuan held the other party's hand and felt warm.
Holding the other person to sit down on the sofa, Alex was held in front of Xu Chuan like a doll.
Alex, who recovered from the suffocation, felt the strangeness on her body, raised her head and looked at the other party and cursed, "Fuck...", but the next second, Xu Chuan grabbed her hair and leaned back her snow-white neck.
"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?", his right hand touched the other person's neck again.
Alex made a soft humming sound from her throat. She felt the danger, and of course she didn't want to experience the feeling of dying again.
"Master, Master..."
Xu Chuan smiled and let go of the other person's hair, his movements changed from grabbing to touching, "be good", and then pushed her from her body to the carpet the next second.
Alex, who fell to the ground, supported her hands behind her, her cheeks were slightly red, and her cat-like gray-blue eyes were glittering with water.
Xu Chuan just smiled and looked at the other person’s position where the water stain was soaked, “When did my little pet learn so much?”
I stood up and looked down at the other person, "This is not OK. I need to clean it up for you now."
"Yes, master", Alex wanted to stand up, but was pressed back by the other party.
“When did you get up?”
Looking at the other person's eyes, Alex trembled all over. She could no longer think about other things, so she could only let the other person hold her long hair and walk towards the bathroom with all legs.
...
Alex woke up from hunger, and for a moment, all physical fatigue and mental full-bodied attacked her.
"Oh my..." Shen said silly, and Alex climbed out of the bed with all her willpower, and her body was telling her that she needed to forage.
He raised his hand and looked at his wrist, and there was still a trace.
"Awaken?" A familiar voice sounded from the door. Xu Chuan was leaning against the door frame and looking at her with a smile on his face. "It's two in the morning, and you've been sleeping for nearly eight hours."
Alex struggled to walk out of the bed, not caring about her lack of care. She threw herself into the arms of the other party. Alex knew what she wanted, a sense of security and a sense of full control of the other party. No one could give her these two.
Xu Chuan stroked the other party's smooth back and said, "Do you want something to eat? I'll prepare it for the hotel." Looking at the bruises on the other party's body, he flashed a moment of self-blame. He had played too much this time.
After two months of enduring, everyone thanked the girl who fell into trouble.
Alex exaggeratedly replenishing the food of nearly two adults and finally felt full. She couldn't blame her. She was cleaned from the outside to the inside in the bathroom before. The fullness filled with water was so shameful.
"You mean, you came to solve Stevens's problem?"
The two finally had time to chat normally, and then Xu Chuan asked why the other party appeared in Benghazi.
Tsk, I knew this regrettable thing just after meeting Stevens. It was really regrettable. I would have given the gas mask to the other party if I had known it.
"Wait a minute, are you saying that the missile was created by the organization?" If it weren't for Amanda, he wouldn't have been so anxious.
But Alex shook his head, "No, Amanda received the order from the top, and the time was very tight. These people were obviously in the aftermath."
Xu Chuan pinched his chin and looked at his eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking.
Alex did not disturb him, but continued to eat this. Two minutes later, Xu Chuan's face changed into an excited expression, "To be honest, we don't seem to know who is in the organization."
Alex nodded. It was indeed the case. Even though she had become the core of the organization's action, Amanda had never let her contact with these people.
Who is on the top of the organization is basically a mystery, except for Amanda and Percy who has been locked up, there are almost no one who knows it.
"Not right, Sean may know something, after all, he just took photos from the top of the mountain," Alex added.
"No matter who he is, this time it's an opportunity. Stevens must have correspondence, and you can definitely find clues from it." Xu Chuan suddenly thought about how to continue playing this game.
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"Yes, I've found Tamara, the leader of that organization, and this guy is very clever to find an extremist organization to perform this task."
Alex had finished eating, and was lazily lying on the table and looking at each other, while Xu Chuan reached out to her, "Come to me."
The girl immediately understood and slid down from the chair with a smile, and crawled in front of Xu Chuan like a cat.
He reached out and pulled Alex up and let her sit on her lap. She was wearing only a bathrobe and the straps tied around her waist were easily untied.
Xu Chuan buried his head in the two smooth balls. Alex's skin was not as rough as other Europeans and Americans, which was very similar to Xuela.
"It seems we will be very busy tomorrow." Xu Chuan said in a muffled voice. Stevens' affairs need to be planned well. If it goes well, there may be unexpected gains.
Alex hummed softly, and the stinging pain made her more and more happy. Yes, there are still many things to do tomorrow, but now she only wants to be her master's pet.
...
Xu Chuan found Curtis early in the morning and "let Albert bring ten people here."
The old man looked at Xu Chuan, who seemed to be in good spirits, a little confused, "Boss, have you been asleep?" He knew very well how late he had to go through a wall.
"What does it matter? I can make up for my sleep while you work."
Curtis stretched out his thumb and admired the person's integrity, "So, what tasks do we have to do?"
"People are watching Stevens' temporary diplomatic facilities, and of course the CIA intelligence station." Xu Chuan was preparing to take advantage of the troubled waters, "I'll ask someone to ask about the details of the extreme resistance value of a Libi Yanusra Front."
Now the other party is very clear in his eyes. If he can still lose, he will really have to eat shit.
"OK", Curtis acted quickly, and he was bored even if he had nothing to do. He walked to the hotel lobby and kicked Damien Scott who was chatting with the woman, "Let's go, there's something to do."
Scott said goodbye to the waitress in front of him, and followed him, "Hey, man, you are really disappointed. I just asked her for a phone call."
Curtis had an admirational expression. This guy could chat with a new one every day, and it was difficult for him to understand how this guy did it.
"Okay, since you have a phone call, you have time to find her, but now we have serious things to do." The two walked out of the hotel and got in the car and rushed to the company in Benghazi where there were some available equipment.
There are less than two days left before the agreed time between Alex and Tamara, and Umbrella still has a lot of preparations.
However, some people were moving faster. From that afternoon, riots seemed to have begun on the streets of Benghazi. Many people started to march with anti-American slogans. At the beginning, there were only a few dozen people, but as time went by, many people began to be brought in.
The war has been fought for too long, and many people cannot see the hope of the future. These people just took the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction or panic. This situation has happened many times recently, and everyone is even used to it.
The National Army only established checkpoints in key areas on the road, and then controlled these people on specific roads, and as long as no one used weapons, they would ignore the other party.
No one realized that someone deliberately brought the crowd to the temporary diplomatic facilities in the United States.
Of course, the CIA intelligence station received the news as soon as possible, and the city's parades have begun to be reported on TV news.
The personnel in the intelligence station were all watching the news in front of the TV. The webmaster Bob frowned and grabbed the head that had no hair. "Why didn't we receive the news in advance?"
Logically, they have the intelligence network in Benghazi. Such gatherings should receive news in advance. They can conduct security assessments of the incident in advance and make targeted arrangements, including security and public opinion.
And this time they didn't receive any news, which was really abnormal.
"Don't be stunned. I want to know what's going on, who organized it, what's the purpose, and whether it's targeting America." Bob shouted loudly to everyone, "Take out your skills, I'll know these answers before five o'clock."
Everyone started to work in a tense way, and it seemed messy. In fact, everyone had a division of labor. Some were focusing on the media, some were staring at the Internet, and some even began to contact Benghazi's viewers and even those armed organizations, and began to inquire about the news from all aspects.
Bob walked back to his office and sat down at his desk to open the CIA's internal mail system.
An email with a color blue color is lying in his inbox, with a security level of confidential code C, which is his permissions at this level that can access the highest level of files.
He clicked on the email and quickly browsed it. Five minutes later, he took off the glasses from his face and rubbed his forehead with his hands.
Langley's upper-level officials warned him that within the next 24-48 hours, there may be violent attacks against the United States in Benghazi. Langley asked him to strictly restrain everyone, especially the GRS team responsible for safety. All work outside must be carried out in accordance with the procedures.
Close the email and delete it. This inexplicable confidential email made Bob instinctively feel that there was something going on, and it was a big trouble that would lead to death without a burial place if he took a wrong step.
"God, I'm going to retire soon." Bob felt so unlucky.
"Roar!" The sound of Ron roaring came from outside the window. The guy was wearing only a pair of shorts and was flipping over the huge tires in the yard under the scorching sun.
To be continued...