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Chapter 752 Not allowed here

"Shuang'er, it seems that Hoffman is doing business with a terrorist organization!" Leng Aotian heard the conversation outside, put his mouth to Murong Shuang's ear and whispered softly.

Murong Shuang didn't say anything. She felt a heat on her ears, and her whole body began to tremble slightly involuntarily.

Hearing Murong Shuang's faster and faster heartbeat and feeling the trembling of her delicate body, Leng Aotian's heart became increasingly hot. He blew gently into Murong Shuang's ear and said in a low voice: "Shuang'er, we are thousands of people now.

We must not alert the people outside! Otherwise our visit will be in vain!"

"Yeah!" Murong Shuang responded softly, and then suddenly found a hand falling on her chest.

"Don't!" Murong Shuang didn't dare to move. She felt panicked in her heart. She suppressed the sudden surge of that wonderful feeling and said very softly: "Don't do this!"

"Don't move!" Leng Aotian said softly again, and then he moved his head and kissed Murong Shuang's red lips.

She never expected that this bastard would take advantage of this opportunity. Murong Shuang felt weak all over and a sharp dagger appeared in her hand.

The dagger was quickly pressed against Leng Aotian's chest.

Leng Aotian's hand that landed on Murong Shuang's chest stopped moving, and then he gently grabbed Murong Shuang's hand holding the dagger.

He put his head close to Murong Shuang's ear again, Leng Aotian's voice was very soft: "Baby, either you stab me to death, or give me the dagger!"

As soon as the soft voice fell, Leng Aotian pushed his chest hard towards the dagger.

Feeling Leng Aotian's movement, Murong Shuang was startled. The hand holding the dagger quickly retracted, and then she let Leng Aotian snatch the dagger away from her hand.

She knew that Leng Aotian would definitely take advantage of her again. Just when she didn't know what to do, Leng Aotian's hand fell on her chest again.

"This bastard!" Murong Shuang was extremely ashamed and angry, but for a moment she didn't dare to resist excessively. She could only reach out and hold Leng Aotian's offending hand tightly.

Although Leng Aotian's hand was held tightly by her, it was still moving dishonestly.

"You... take your hands away!" The feeling on Murong Shuang's chest made her body get hotter and hotter, and finally she couldn't help but said softly: "Here... you will be discovered!"

"Then let me kiss you!" Leng Aotian leaned into her ear and whispered softly.

Murong Shuang didn't dare to speak, but she was extremely shy. She didn't expect that this bastard would blackmail her into kissing him.

However, if she doesn't agree, this bastard's hands will really be unbearable for her.

Just as she was hesitating about what to do, Leng Aotian's mouth had gently kissed her lips.

Feeling that the hand was still moving on her chest, Murong Shuang thought of Leng Aotian's request just now and finally opened her mouth slightly.

This was her first kiss and she didn't know what to do.

As soon as her mouth opened, Leng Aotian's tongue quickly squeezed in, and then wrapped around Murong Shuang's warm and nimble little tongue.

I just felt a feeling of intoxication that I had never experienced before came to my heart, and all the strength in Murong Shuang's body disappeared without a trace in an instant. She was left to be held by Leng Aotian, and she opened her red lips but didn't know how to respond to this bastard's unscrupulousness.

Leng Aotian was well versed in driving and was completely in control of the situation.

The long kiss ended, Murong Shuang finally woke up from the intoxicating feeling, but she immediately noticed the movement of Leng Aotian's hand.

Leng Aotian's hand had indeed left her chest, but it was slowly groping down her abdomen.

Guessing what this bastard wanted to do, Murong Shuang hurriedly reached out and grabbed his hand: "You can't do it here..."

"Be gentle, be careful of people outside hearing the sound!" Leng Aotian leaned into Murong Shuang's ear again and whispered: "They are talking, but if our voice is too loud, they can still hear us!"

"This bastard, tell me not to move, but he is acting unscrupulously!" Murong Shuang was very annoyed, but also helpless. At this moment, Leng Aotian's other hand quickly landed on Murong Shuang's abdomen,

Just when Murong Shuang was at a loss, the hand had already slipped directly into her pants and waist.

Murong Shuang's other hand was still pressed against Leng Aotian's chest, and it was already too late to grab the bad hand.

"This bastard!" He cursed helplessly in his heart, but his whole body suddenly trembled and trembled. Leng Aotian's hand had already landed on her secret place, and was already moving gently.

She didn't expect that this bastard would be so bold. Murong Shuang felt that a warm current suddenly surged out from there. Her whole body instantly lost all strength, and she lay softly on Leng Aotian, breathing lightly.

: "Aotian... please... don't be here...!"

"Shuang'er, come back and give it to me?" Leng Aotian said in a low voice, his hands still moving in bad ways.

"Yeah!" Murong Shuang could only agree at this time, otherwise she would not be able to ask this bastard to stop: "But... now... you can't...!"

Leng Aotian wanted to continue, but at this time, footsteps could be heard outside.

It was obvious that the conversation between the two parties was complete.

Reluctantly, she took out her hand and kissed Murong Shuang's face gently, stopping her bad actions.

"This bastard, in the end..." Murong Shuang felt helpless, but she could only gently and carefully clean up the messy clothes made by this bastard.

The office door closed, but Hoffman did not leave. He returned to his desk and sat on the sofa.

In the closet, Leng Aotian whispered in Murong Shuang's ear: "When we go out, you cooperate with me!"

Murong Shuang didn't know what Leng Aotian wanted to do, but she could only tap his chest twice with her hand, indicating that she agreed with his opinion.

She knew that Leng Aotian was not a reckless person, and she knew that he would never do anything very reckless.

Breathing out softly and putting away those messy thoughts, Leng Aotian suddenly pushed open the big wardrobe and stepped out of it. Murong Shuang followed him and stepped out of the closet.

At this time, Murong Shuang's pretty face was still flushed, but the light in her eyes had become a little cold.

She already held a small pistol in her hand, and the muzzle was pointed at Hoffman.

Leng Aotian didn't have a gun in his hand, he looked very calm.

He was not worried that what was going on inside would be discovered by people outside, because he knew that there were no cameras in this office.

Of course, Hoffman didn't dare to install a camera here. After all, he had many shady things.

He didn't expect that there was someone hiding in the closet. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and glanced, then opened the drawer.

There is a gun in this drawer.

However, just as the drawer was pulled, Leng Aotian's figure flashed in front of him: "Hoffman, Minister of Defense of Country M!"

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Hoffman looked at Leng Aotian with a gloomy face, but did not dare to pick up the gun.

"You don't need to care who we are, I don't want to kill you, I'll give you a choice!" Leng Aotian said with a slight smile.

"You'd better get out right away, or I'll call someone!" Hoffman threatened: "Here, no matter how powerful you are, you will never escape!"

"Really?" Leng Aotian smiled slightly, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Do you want to know what I recorded just now?"

"What do you mean!" A look of panic flashed across Hoffman's eyes.

"Haha, stop pretending in front of smart people!" Leng Aotian said with a slight smile: "You made a deal with terrorists, and you also sold arms! What do you think the consequences will be once this matter is announced!"

"What do you want?" Hoffman stared straight at Leng Aotian.

"It's very simple!" Leng Aotian said with a slight smile: "I am a greedy person!"

"How much do you want?" Hoffman asked.

"No money!" Leng Aotian said with a slight smile: "I want the contract you just signed!"

"What do you mean?" Hoffman's face darkened.

"I want that oil company!" Leng Aotian said with a smile: "You can object, because then I will hand you over to the government of country m, and I can still get the contract!"

"..." Hoffman stared at Leng Aotian fiercely, but it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

He took a huge risk on this transaction. Now that the transaction is completed, how could he be willing to give away such a big fruit to others?

"Promise or not, just one sentence!" Leng Aotian said with a slight smile.

"..." Hoffman still couldn't make up his mind.

Looking at Hoffman's angry eyes, Leng Aotian stretched out his hand and slapped him twice on the face gently: "Money is an external thing, why should you be so persistent, keep your life and your status? Such things will happen in the future."

There are plenty of opportunities!”

"Even if you take the money, you can't get out of this building!" Hoffman made a final struggle.

"That's my business!" Leng Aotian said with a slight smile: "I can get out as long as I can come in!"

"Okay!" Hoffman thought for a while, knowing that he had no choice now, and finally nodded in agreement.

The next thing was much easier. Leng Aotian made a very careful deal with Hoffman and easily obtained the offshore oil company worth more than 2 billion. At the same time, he also knew the person who made the deal with Hoffman.

where.

After the formalities were completed and the required information about the oil company was obtained, Leng Aotian was very satisfied. He put the things away and looked at Hoffman with a smile and said: "Next we should do another thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of his fingers quickly touched the heart of Hoffman's chest.

"Huh..." Hoffman felt a sharp pain in his heart, and large beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he soon stopped breathing.

"Heart disease!" Leng Aotian smiled slightly and turned to look at Murong Shuang: "Next, we have to eliminate all traces of our appearance!"


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