Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1281 Differential Treatment

It is still the crown prince's manor, and the cia began to intervene in the terrorist attacks that occurred here.

Charlize was sitting in a small, poorly furnished room, looking at the window of the room with some fatigue, her thoughts messed up.

There was a knock on the door, and a man in a suit walked in. When he saw Charlize, he immediately smiled, stepped forward to shake hands very gentlemanly, and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Theron. I really didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances. I'm your fan."

"Thank you." Charlize sat on the chair without getting up, and said apologetically after shaking hands: "Please forgive my rudeness, I am really tired."

"Oh..., I can understand. What happened last night shocked many people, and some even needed to see a psychiatrist." The man sat in front of Charlize and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we just need to go through a process. There are a few issues that require your cooperation."

"Ask." Charlize spoke weakly. She pressed her elbows on the armrest of the chair, and supported her beautiful forehead with her palms. She had a somewhat delicate and delicate appearance, which made people feel responsible for protecting her.

"Tell me about your experience last night, have you seen any special people, special things." The man turned on the recording pen at hand, and was ready to make key notes.

Charlize thought for a while, "I was arranged by my manager to attend this dinner not long ago. I arrived in Dubai yesterday, and I was going to give a speech about charity at the dinner. I was..."

The beautiful goddess was talking, her soft voice and seductive figure even made the detective in charge of the inquiry record move. While the two were talking, a mechanical fly was always stuck in the corner of the room, silently.

After more than 20 minutes of conversation, the agents from cia completed the preliminary interview. He exhorted and thanked Charlize, and finally asked for an autograph.

When Charlize walked out of the room serving as a temporary inquiry room, there was a bustling crowd outside. Professional investigators from all walks of life are collecting clues in an orderly manner. It seems very boring to ask everyone in the manor when the incident happened, but it is necessary.

Charlize looked left and right, but failed to find her assistant and agent in the crowd. But when she saw Zhou Qingfeng smiling at her, she was a little surprised.

"Hi, honey, you look a little tired." Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward and put his arm around the goddess' waist. A mechanical fly chased up from behind Charlize, flew to his shoulder and got into his collar to hide.

Charlize looked around at the busy investigators, took out a mirror and a few cosmetic items from her bag, and changed the color of her eyeshadow and foundation in just two to three minutes—the exhausted The image quickly turned radiant.

Zhou Qingfeng let out a groan, dumbfounded.

"Your makeup artist didn't teach you these basic skills? I thought you could easily see it." Charlize smiled, but obediently leaned over to hold the other's hand, and continued in a lower voice: "I thought You have escaped."

"Why should I run away?"

"I know everything about last night. The people from CIA even showed me a picture of Valena and asked me if I have seen this woman? I can now confirm that Lin Sen, who is well-known all over the world, actually has something more mysterious. identity."

"What Valena?"

"It's you in the bathroom..."

"Honey, I was with you in the bathroom!"

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's serious smiling face, Charlize half understood. She lowered her voice and asked: "Should I not say this on the current occasion? You know, I am not a professional spy agent like you, I am not very professional.

Did you come back to look for me because you were worried about me? But I didn't tell Cia anything about you and Valena, you can trust me on this, I really don't like these nobles in the Middle East. I actually know how bad those scumbags are. "

Zhou Qingfeng continued to laugh,

I thought: Don't worry, you are upset when you say it. The tracking and eavesdropping of mechanical flies is more realistic.

However, Zhou Qingfeng put a little force on the palm of Charlize's waist, and led her to walk out with him, and at the same time slightly lowered his head and said softly: "Honey, you are too nervous. There are no spies, let's find a place to have lunch , you'll relax a lot."

Charlize was ignorant and was taken away by Zhou Qingfeng. The latter's king's guard is still there, and Charlize is still a little happy with the highest standard of courtesy, after all, state guest-level treatment is really rare.

And when the two left in the car, another mechanical fly also flew to Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder and hid it in the back collar. Just as the convoy started to set off, an agent suddenly ran out of another interrogation room and shouted, "Doctor, come here quickly, we have someone here who needs first aid."

Several medical staff hurried over, and they quickly carried a blue-faced woman out of the room on a stretcher, and quickly sent her to the ambulance. That woman is obviously the female reporter Sha Yiman who once had an affair with Zhou Qingfeng.

Seeing Suiman being sent to the first aid, the cia agent who was in charge of questioning her stomped on the colleagues around him and cursed: "Damn, this woman seems to know something. But she bargained to get some benefits from me, and I still Before she had time to tell the truth from her words, she collapsed."

Without any direct clues that Sueman might provide, Cia suddenly jumped up and down in anger. They could only rush to investigate indirect clues related to Shayman, and the workload and difficulty increased exponentially.

In the car of the king's guard, Charlize casually leaned on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder and called his manager to inform him of his current situation.

And Zhou Qingfeng also received a message from Valena: "I thought you would let these two women go, but now I know that you have prepared for it. The female reporter was sent to the hospital, and I want to follow up with you." Was her death determined in the past?

By the way, your optical camouflage and mechanical exoskeleton are amazing, those idiots in cia have no idea that I am among them. With it, I can do things I couldn't do in the past. You must get me a set too. "

Zhou Qingfeng looked at Charlize who was still on the phone, and quickly replied to Valiana: "I don't like killing women very much, especially women who have slept with me. I just asked Shayman to go to the hospital to lie down for a while." It's only been a month, she shouldn't die, she's just learning a lesson.

As for the equipment, the optical camouflage is for you. But there is only one set of mechanical exoskeletons, and they must be returned to me when I need them. At most, I'll give you another set of other models. "

Valena quickly sent an annoyed expression, which seemed to be full of resentment.

After finishing the phone call with her manager, Charlize turned around and put her arms around Zhou Qingfeng's neck and shouted cheeringly: "I told my manager that I was mentally ill, and he granted me a two-day vacation. Now I can get rid of those followers and play freely Two days!"

"Then you want to get rid of me too?" Zhou Qingfeng laughed.

"Don't even think about it!" Charlize smiled and leaned on Zhou Qingfeng's chest, "You gave me a very mysterious and exciting experience when you left in the morning, as if I were in a real movie world and experiencing a legend."

The goddess who has touched the hearts of millions of men all over the world whispered in Zhou Qingfeng's ear: "I've been acting, but I'm tired of filming fake stories. I want to experience some real adventures. That's why I'm willing to hide it for you. Don't let me down!"

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