Murong Shuang said nothing and began to eliminate any trace of their existence, but Leng Aotian sat at the desk again.
More than half an hour later, the two left Hoffman's office together.
Before they left, they found the phone number of the Prime Minister of Country M on Hoffman's cell phone, and then sent him part of the criminal evidence. Of course, there was nothing about the oil company in it.
After leaving the building, they did not leave New York immediately. Leng Aotian and Murong Shuang checked into a five-star hotel.
At night, in the guest room, Leng Aotian held Murong Shuang in his arms and watched the news about Country M, feeling very proud.
According to the news, Hoffman suffered a heart attack in the office this afternoon and received emergency treatment. His life or death was uncertain.
Although Hoffman was dead, the government of country m did not immediately announce the news of Hoffman's death, in order to prevent the outside world from having random suspicions.
The fact that Hoffman was the mastermind behind the Killer Alliance was not reported, and the several arms deals that Hoffman had done before were also not reported. This scandal was so big that it was suppressed by the political circles of country M.
"You are finally satisfied today!" Murong Shuang let Leng Aotian hold her, but the expression on her face still looked cold, and her tone of voice was also as cold as ever.
"Not satisfied." Leng Aotian smiled slightly and said, "There is one last important thing left to do. How can I be satisfied?"
"Don't even think about doing those things to me!" Murong Shuang knew without guessing what the last thing the bastard said was, she turned around and glared at him fiercely: "Unless you kill me!"
"You promised me." Leng Aotian looked at Murong Shuang innocently: "Auntie, you can't play with me like this!"
"You forced me!" Murong Shuang's voice was still very cold.
Leng Aotian said nothing more. He now had a way to deal with the beautiful woman in front of him.
He suddenly grabbed her left hand, then reached into her sleeve and pulled out the well-hidden dagger. This was Murong Shuang's secret that Leng Aotian discovered in the closet this afternoon.
"What are you doing?" Murong Shuang stared at Leng Aotian coldly, knowing what he wanted to do, she couldn't help feeling panicked in her heart.
"You know I like you, but I sleep with you every day but can't move... I really can't stand it anymore!" Leng Aotian handed the dagger in his hand to Murong Shuang: "Either be my woman, or kill me
!”
"You!" Murong Shuang glared at Leng Aotian fiercely, holding the dagger tightly. In an instant, the sharp edge of the dagger was pressed against Leng Aotian's neck: "You forced me!"
"Let's do it!" Leng Aotian closed his eyes and pushed his neck forward without fear of death.
Seeing Leng Aotian's neck meet the sharp edge of the dagger, Murong Shuang panicked and hurriedly took the dagger away. The expression on his face was still very cold: "You...what do you want!"
"It's very simple, either kill me or be my woman!" Leng Aotian opened his eyes and stared straight at Murong Shuang: "You only have these two choices!"
"You... don't force me, okay!" Murong Shuang lowered her head helplessly, feeling very entangled in her heart. She knew that this man was very domineering, but she didn't expect that he would be so domineering.
"Shuang'er, seeing that the mission is about to be completed, I know that you will leave after completing the mission!" Leng Aotian reluctantly pulled Murong Shuang into his arms: "I know that I can't keep you here.
, I can only use this method to force you to stay with me forever!"
Listening to what Leng Aotian said, Murong Shuang was in a state of confusion.
After a slight hesitation, she asked nervously: "Tell me your true identity."
"What's your identity?" Leng Aotian asked.
"Which sect are you from?" Murong Shuang lowered her head, her voice no longer cold as before.
"I don't have a sect!" Leng Aotian said: "I have been with my master since I was a child, and he didn't tell me which sect he belonged to."
"That's it!" Murong Shuang's tone showed obvious disappointment: "Then...then your mission?"
"The tasks I did in the past were all assigned to me by my master. But in the future, my master will not give me any tasks anymore." Leng Aotian finished his words, stretched out his hand to lift Murong Shuang's lowered head, and placed it on her delicate and delicate body.
After a gentle kiss on Mei's pretty face, she then continued helplessly: "It's precisely because of this that I force you to give it to me, because I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to see you again!"
"I... I can't make the decision on my own affairs!" Murong Shuang said helplessly, still lowering her head: "Unless you are from the ancient sect, otherwise... otherwise we have no chance!"
"Why?" Leng Aotian grabbed Murong Shuang's shoulders and stared straight at her delicate, charming and pretty face: "Tell me, why?"
"Stop asking!" Murong Shuang's eyes had a layer of light mist, and she lowered her head again: "We...we really can't be together!"
"As long as I want to get it, there is no way I can't get it!" Leng Aotian once again stretched out his hand to support Murong Shuangbai's tender chin, and forcibly raised her drooped head: "You are mine,
It’s what I have to get, no matter what you say, I will definitely snatch you to me even if it means robbing you!”
"I...I am a member of the ancient sect, and my sect is the Tianxie Sect." Murong Shuang said helplessly: "Our sect's strength has been declining in the past few decades, so the sect decided to find other
The sects form an alliance to cooperate and develop together.”
"Marriage?!" Leng Aotian immediately guessed what Murong Shuang wanted to say.
"Yes!" Murong Shuang nodded helplessly: "I will be with someone from another sect in next year's peak martial arts competition."
"Which sect is it?" Leng Aotian frowned and asked.
"It hasn't been decided yet!" Murong Shuang said helplessly: "It won't be decided until the results of the martial arts meeting come out!"
Although she said so, she actually knew in her heart that the matter was basically settled.
"Asshole!" Leng Aotian frowned fiercely, thought for a moment and said, "I don't care, you are mine, and I will never allow you to marry anyone else!"
"..." Murong Shuang lowered her head and said nothing.
"Where will your shabby martial arts meeting be held? When?" Leng Aotian thought for a while and asked.
"The ninth day of September, the top of Mount Tai!"
"Although I am not from an ancient sect, I will definitely go!" Leng Aotian stared straight at Murong Shuang: "For you, I will definitely defeat all my opponents!"
Seeing Leng Aotian's serious look, and thinking of his extremely powerful strength, Murong Shuang couldn't help but feel a little hope in her heart, and thought silently in her heart: "He is much stronger than me, and as far as I know, in ancient times,
Among the younger generation of the sect, the strongest person is probably much worse than him. If he really goes, or..."
Thinking of this, an intoxicating blush appeared on Murong Shuang's delicate and beautiful face involuntarily: "You...are you really going to go?"
"Of course!" Leng Aotian said with certainty: "For you, I will definitely go!"
Murong Shuang said nothing more, gently took her hands away from her shoulders, and immediately threw herself into Leng Aotian's arms: "When the time is up, I will call you!"
"Okay!" Leng Aotian nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely be there that day!"
Murong Shuang said nothing more. The problem she had been worrying about for many years finally had an ideal result, which made her very happy.
She has liked Leng Aotian for a long time. When they were on a mission together last year, she had already been stolen away by his persistent pursuit. At this time, she knew that she had also been taken away by him.
Although she can't give it to him yet, she knows that as long as he can show up that day, no matter what the outcome is, she will belong to him, and she would rather die.
Without saying anything more, the coldness on her face had completely melted away. She leaned gently into Leng Aotian's arms and closed her eyes gently. At this moment, she didn't want to think about anything anymore.
Leng Aotian now understood why Murong Shuang always looked cold.
Because she knew that sooner or later she would become a victim of the sect, she froze her heart. Of course, there could be no reason for this, but Leng Aotian could guess the reason without even thinking about it.
He knew that if he went to participate in the peak martial arts competition at the top of Mount Tai, he would definitely encounter a very powerful enemy. This enemy should be the real reason why Murong Shuangbing sealed her heart.
"Are you tired?" Leng Aotian looked down at Murong Shuang who gently closed her eyes: "Let's go to bed."
Hearing Leng Aotian say that she was going to bed, Murong Shuang suddenly became a little nervous. Because the words had been spoken, and because she had already made a decision in her heart, she was even more afraid of sleeping in the same bed with him.
She knew that if he wanted to do it forcefully, she couldn't refuse or get angry.
However, if she really does this now, there can only be one word waiting for her: death.
Opening her eyes and looking up at Leng Aotian, Murong Shuang had an obvious conflict in her eyes: "You...you really want to...do that?"
"What's wrong?" Leng Aotian looked at Murong Shuang with some confusion, hesitated for a moment and then said: "If you don't want to... I won't force you!"
"No!" Murong Shuang looked at Leng Aotian helplessly: "Once I give it to you... I will be... seen out when I go back."
Hearing what Murong Shuang said, Leng Aotian immediately guessed what she was worried about: "Since your sect has decided to marry, before they find the right person, your perfect body must not go wrong.
,is that so?"
"Yeah!" Murong Shuang's face turned red and she buried her head in Leng Aotian's arms.
"I won't put you in any danger. Don't worry, I won't damage your perfect body."