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I am a member of Interpol. My name is Fifth Mai, the fifth is Fu's surname, and Mai is my name. The ancestor of my surname can be traced back to the monarch of the State of Qi in the Warring States Period.

In Interpol, there are not many Asians, but fewer Chinese. Therefore, I am often sent to track down Asians, especially Chinese suspects. The people I tracked the most are drug criminals in the Golden Triangle.

Drug criminals act fiercely, well-weaponed, well-organized, highly alert, and very difficult to track. Many of my well-known and meritorious colleagues have fallen into the hands of drug criminals. What I call "planting" is often at the cost of life.

I'm lucky that every time I compete with drug criminals, I end up bringing them to justice. Therefore, I am one of the few top agents in the organization.

I didn't fall into the hands of a fierce drug criminal, which is the luckiest thing for me. Unexpectedly, I fell into the hands of her - a petite and quiet-looking woman.

Her original name is Lu Min, and now her name is Lu Mintao. Just looking at her quiet appearance and gentle manners, you can never imagine that she is a jewelry and cultural relics theft suspect issued by Interpol.

Her appearance is that she deliberately dresses up in order to give people the illusion of safety. I know best how many shrewd businessmen and top millionaires have deceived her seemingly quiet, simple and pure face.

When my boss took her photos and materials in front of me, I saw that she was not only a woman, but also a good-looking woman. I felt a little used by the big talent.

Does such a little female thief need me to come out?

Although my boss reminded me that several agents in the organization had fallen into her hands, I still regarded her as a piece of cake. A dish can be ordered at will to taste, have fun, and then pour out the dishes.

I'm going to play a cat-and-mouse game with her first. After that, I'll handcuff her and let her spend the rest of her life in the iron window.

Don't blame me for being cruel. I have never had sympathy for criminals. Not only because what they did was unforgivable, but also because several of my colleagues died in their hands.

And she, according to the report of the headquarters, has made several major cases involving more than a dozen countries. These countries have issued round-in warrants and sent requests for help to Interpol.

The first few agents sent by the organization either couldn't find her whereabouts at all, or failed, and let her escape at the last moment. While my colleagues were so angry about months of hard work, she lay on the beach somewhere to sunbathe.

So, she, I will never let her go easily!

On that sunny autumn day in Paris, I sat in the car and quietly observed her almost an afternoon. She wore a blue-gray windbreaker with a white shirt and a gray skirt, black sunglasses and a pair of black high-heeled shoes. The clothes are simple and generous, not ostentatious, but I can see that she is full of famous brands, and each of them is valuable.

She has the ability to pay Yves. Saint-Laurent's windbreaker and Chanel's skirt, she has done a lot of rewards.

I watched her come out of the side door of the Louvre and walk leisurely all the way to the open-air cafe on this quiet street. She chose a seat near the street corner and sat down. It seems that she has been trained very professionally. This position has a wide view, and she can rush to any street at the intersection in an instant in case of danger.

She ordered a very ordinary cappuccino. She didn't seem to be very good at tasting coffee, but I knew that she must be a person who pays great attention to the taste of coffee. Because the coffee in this shop that she chose is full of AA+ coffee beans. Even a cup of ordinary cappuccino, its taste and price are not inferior to the most expensive coffee in other stores.

She sat quietly on the old-fashioned wooden seat of the cafe, elegantly holding a coffee cup. She only had coffee added once, but she tasted it carefully all afternoon. Her big and clear eyes were covered under the sunglasses, but I could feel the leisure and comfortableness in it.

Suddenly, a burst of anger rose in my heart. For her sake, I rejected the appointment with Susie and squatted here for a whole afternoon. How could she enjoy coffee so leisurely? I decided to tease her and get some money back for my hard work all afternoon.

I got out of the car and walked straight to her. I walked leisurely, but every step was calm and powerful, with a clear goal.

At that time, I didn't know how complicated my steps led my life to. Since then, I have tasted the joys and sorrows of my life, the bitterness, the spicy salt, the mixed flavors, and the contradictions. I bear the unbearable weight in my life.

If I can start all over again, I may not take these steps again. But at that time, I walked over with a firm pace.

I walked to her and bent down to cover the autumn sunshine she was enjoying. She raised her head and looked at me quietly from behind the sunglasses.

After a while, she took off her sunglasses and asked, "Sir, excuse me, we know..."

She didn't finish her words, because she was kissed by me.

At first, she didn't react. When I put my tongue into her mouth, she reacted. The taste of her lips and tongue is so charming that she is reluctant to leave. However, she pushed me away and slapped me fiercely.

The crisp applause attracted people's curious eyes, and the palm print on my face revealed the truth of the matter. The boy with red hair and earrings on the street whistled.

She glanced at the people watching the scene and said in pure French, "What's so good? A hooligan has been incited!"

This woman is funny!

Ordinary women are suddenly kissed by strange men, and they have long been so scared that they are at a loss, or hide their faces in shame. But she slapped me and directly told others that she was violated by hooligans!

I am more interested in her. I smiled at the people around me and said, "My girlfriend is messing with me. Please feel free!"

People turn back with a suddenly enlightened expression one by one, the coffee seat (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in., more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading!)

c has restored the calm and leisurely atmosphere just now.

She also sat down and had no intention of escaping at all. Is it because she is bolder than ordinary women, or is she interested in me?

I sat down opposite her and said, "I had made an appointment with my girlfriend here, but she stood me up. However, this afternoon was not meaningless, and I met a compatriot on the streets of Paris, far away from my hometown. Excuse me, madam, would you like to have dinner with me and then find a place to go?

She did not answer my question directly, but raised her eyebrows and asked, "How do you know that you and I are compatriots?"

I said in Chinese instead: "I heard you speak Chinese when you answered the phone just now! Coincidentally, I'm also Chinese! Don't you think it's very predestined for us to meet in a foreign country?

She looked at me scornfully and said, "I only feel bad luck!"

The mouth is quite sharp!

I smiled and said, "That's why you drink cappuccino here? In fact, Mocha is more suitable for you.

Dried cappuccino has a high caffeine content, while mocha with milk and juice has a low caffeine content, which is more suitable for women to drink.

I turned my head and asked the waiter for a cup of mocha, but brought the dry cappuccino in front of her to me and drank it with her lip print.

Her pupils are a little enlarged, which is caused by anger! I mentioned her female role, asking her not to open her teeth and claws like a little wild cat in front of me.

She understood.

Smart woman!

But she didn't buy it.

She said, "Sorry, I don't like mocha, I only like cappuccino!" You drank my coffee, and you owe me a cup of coffee!"

I smiled and my chest trembled, because I thought she was really funny. She, who is a famous brand, actually cares about these coffee money with me. She is worthy of being a greedy thief!

I replied, "Then how about I invite you to 1728 for dinner as repayment?"

1728 is a famous restaurant in Paris, run by a Chinese woman and her husband of a French financier. It is located near the presidential palace, surrounded by high-end fashion stores and office buildings. Most of the people who come here to eat are politicians and social celebrities (mobile phone reading 1 6 xs. c m), and even Hollywood stars.

This should be an attractive proposal.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment and said, "I have a big appetite. I love the most expensive signature dishes. Do you have enough money?"

I smiled and asked, "Is the VISA gold card enough?"

In the restaurant, the elegant atmosphere and delicious and unique dishes of the 18th century high-end salon made our dinner very pleasant. We talked about the Louis XV and XVI style furniture in this restaurant to the ancient Chinese screen, from the silk texture of the restaurant curtains to the silk printing and dyeing technology of the Qing Dynasty in China. From the ring in the hand of the French Minister of State who came to the restaurant to eat, we talked about the imperial seal used by Emperor Kangxi, which was recently auctioned in Paris.

She is very knowledgeable and has high taste. She is an interesting companion. If it hadn't been for her identity, I would really consider formally dating her.

Susie is my current girlfriend. She is a French girl, warm and romantic, but I prefer the Mde in Cin black-haired wild cat in front of me to the Persian cat.

I took her to Moulin Rouge in the evening, and we drank a lot of wine while watching the performance. When they came out, both of them drank a little too much, and that's how it happened!

I took her back to my apartment, which was absolutely not allowed by the organization, but I violated it. After nearly ten years of debut, I violated the law for the first time!

Somehow, facing her, I put aside the organizational regulations that I usually strictly abide by.

Her body is very beautiful, which makes me very □. When I heard her cry of pain and joy, it was even more difficult to control myself. This night seems to use the enthusiasm I have accumulated for half of my life. No matter what happens in the future, this night will definitely make me unforgettable for the rest of my life.

When I woke up the next morning, I touched the position beside me at the first time. I didn't touch her soft body, only a piece of cold.

At this moment, I fully understood the meaning of the word "lost".

Was the entertainment last night just a dream for me? I rushed to the bathroom and wanted to flush my head with cold water. I woke up, but I saw her message on the mirror with lipstick: Do you want to play cat-and-mouse? Stay with us at any time!

Below the handwriting are a pair of cartoon portraits of Tom and Jerry, also painted with lipstick.

She showed her contempt for me so blatantly!

After such a long debut, no suspect dares to despise me!

Well, if I don't arrest you, I will write the "fifth" backwards!

From then on, the two of us fell into this game of mutual competition and couldn't extricate ourselves...