Chapter 768 New games after the contest

Ai Ye hung up the phone and turned her head again to look at the mosque of wishes. There was no trace of piety of faith in her beautiful eyes, but only endless coldness.

Just now, she received a phone call, and a very bad news came. In Hargeza, all her men were missing, leaving only one Paul, who was still fleeing from others.

This made Ai Ye very frightened, which made her feel the threat of death.

Who is the opponent? With Ai Ye's wisdom, it is easy to guess that in Hargeisa, she can use such a huge elite force to capture or destroy her hands at the same time. Is there anyone else besides the Chinese commander who was in her calculation? Even the CIA can't do it.

"Ban bang..." The sound of the door knocking suddenly came, but it stopped in Ai Ye's ear like thunder. Could it be that the man found me? How can it be so fast!

Ai Ye's slender little hand, like a warm jade, went deep into the thigh in 1 second... Well, he reached into the side of the thigh. When the little hand appeared again, there was a palm-sized silver pistol in the palm of his hand.

" Bang..." The damn knock on the door still came slowly, as if the people outside were not in a hurry, in order to create psychological pressure for the people inside.

Ai Ye turned over and didn't care about the slender thighs wrapped in black stockings outside the short skirt. He clenched the pistol and stared at the door warily. The whole person turned the Buddha from an exquisite porcelain bottle into a lurking fierce beast.

Looking back at the window, the 8-story building was obviously not a normal human being who could jump down, and in her high mental tension, she found that there were faint strangers downstairs of the hotel.

"Kkao..."

After a sound of squeaking, the sound of the door lock being twisted came. Ai Ye could already feel the murderous atmosphere transmitted from outside the door.

Suddenly, the afterglow in the corner of Ai Ye's eyes sensed a flash of reflection. He secretly said that it was not good, regardless of the image of a lady. He rolled over and hid on the other side of the sofa. The flash just now was most likely to be the sniper ambushed on the opposite side.

Ai Ye feels that her spirit is about to collapse. There is a sniper behind her, and outside the door, she doesn't know how many enemies there are. Although she is an agent, she is not good at fighting. Her main advantage is strategy, hidden behind her back to direct others to do things.

On the beautiful forehead, a drop of sweat gathered, and soon she couldn't bear the gravity of the earth and slid down the extremely smooth skin. The sweat puzzled Ai Ye's eyes, but she didn't dare to wipe it. She didn't know if the enemy behind the door was waiting for her distraction.

Suddenly, a few swarps of hair in the forehead of the wormwood swayed. It was the wind. How can there be wind in the room? Ai Ye suddenly turned around. In her beautiful eyes, the door seemed to have been gently pushed outside and slowly opened, from a gap of a wide finger to stuff her head in, and the door was still open. Once the door was completely open, Ai Ye knew that the enemy of the outer door was about to rush in.

At this moment, she did not think about why the enemy found her so quickly, but analyzed in her mind how the enemy would treat her!

"Surrender!" A low voice sounded in an invisible place. Ai Ye's tense nerves tightened a little again, which had reached the limit she could reach. If there was a little pressure, she could make her nervous and become an idiot.

She didn't dare to speak. She was afraid that once she spoke, she would expose her position, and the enemy outside did not rush in at this time. She must have some concerns. Perhaps it was the small pistol in her hand, although there was only one bullet in it.

"I count three times, surrender, live; resist, die!" In particular, the last word 'death' seemed to be full of magic, which made Ai Ye only feel black in front of him, and something seemed to pop out of his head. Then his body softened, and the silver pistol in his hand fell on the floor.

Ai Ye looked at the door that had been opened for a long time with desperate eyes. She knew that she had failed and had failed so miserably. He didn't even see the shadow of the other party, but lost the courage to resist because of extreme nervousness.

"Devil... You are the devil..." Ai Ye gathered the last bit of strength of her body and shouted hoarsely at the empty door, and she completely collapsed. Ai Ye never thought that a person would rely on a few words to make her elite agent lose the courage to resist. The fear of death and the huge pressure she faced all over her body just now could almost directly crush people to death. Even breathing was a kind of difficulty.

"Da da..." A steady and powerful sound of footsteps came. Ai Ye bit her lower lip and stared at the door. She wanted to see what kind of devil she was to scare her directly.

The first thing I saw was a pair of... Er... It was a pair of flip-flops, and the big feet were very proud and upturned. Then there is a pair of wheat-skinned calves, which are not thick, but give people a strong feeling. Floral trousers... white vest... an ordinary face and a faint smile at the corners of the mouth.

Ai Ye's eyes shrank. Seeing this ordinary face, Ai Ye finally knew who her enemy was, the Chinese commander, her enemy and opponent.

"It's you..." Ai Ye's eyes gritted her teeth with hateful eyes.

Li Mo was stunned when she heard the words. This mature and tall woman looked at how her look was different from what she expected. She was neither afraid nor fierce, but a sense of hatred, as if she was her father-killing enemy.

"Miss Ai Ye, do you know me?" Li Mo didn't think much about it, thinking that the other party was full of hatred for himself because he killed her men and captured the other party.

"You'd better not take it... because you're not as fast as me." Li Mo noticed that the corners of Ai Ye's eyes looked at the pistol on the floor again, and smiled naturally reminded him.

Ai Ye observed it as early as Li Mo came in. The other party didn't even bring a weapon at all, so he entered the room alone and put the door on casually. This made Ai Ye see an opportunity, a chance to revenge and live. At this moment, how can she believe Li Mo's words? Although she just felt that this person was the devil, the competition was on the spiritual level. She lost, but now it was the strength of her hand. She did not believe that her opponent could beat her gun with bare hands.

A fierce color flashed in her beautiful eyes. Ai Ye grabbed the pistol. At this time, at the corner of her eyes, she found that the other party's right hand flicked, and a touch of silver light flashed away and shot at her quickly. While she grabbed the pistol, her arm hurt.

"Ah..." Ai Ye exhaled in pain, and her whole arm was numb, and the pistol in her hand naturally fell down again. Ai Ye fixed his eyes and saw a red mark the size of a copper coin on his pink and white flawless arm. Not far from her pistol, a Somali coin was lying on the ground, and the unknown old man on the front of the coin seemed to be laughing at her ignorance.

Li Mo looked at the woman who was soft to the ground under his feet. He naturally glanced at the depths of the other party's collar and smiled, "I said, don't move around. Disobedient people always suffer." After saying that, Li Mo squatted down and picked up the pistol. The bullets inside were thrown in the corner of the sofa, and the pistol was disassembled by him and randomly thrown on the floor.

Li Mo sat on the sofa, picked up the red wine on the coffee table and smelled it. He took a sip and shook his head slightly. He didn't look at the woman who stared at him fiercely on the ground and said, "Miss Ai Ye, tell me your origin? I'm very interested."

Ai Ye was not moved at all. He just stared at Li Mo. If his eyes could kill people, Li Mo had died countless times.

"Let's play a game." Li Mo glanced at the other party's plump and upturned figure and said with deep meaning, "I ask a question and you answer one. If I'm not satisfied, I will take off your clothes. When you take off your clothes, you haven't satisfied my question, I will throw you in the corridor. If you don't answer, I will throw you in the hotel lobby. If it doesn't work, you will be naked on the road these days.

"The first question, which force do you belong to?" Li Mo leisurely lighted a cigarette, his eyes condensed into a line, and the woman stared at the ground asked in a low voice.

Ai Ye bit his lips and didn't mean to answer at all. He just looked at Li Mo with hateful and murderous eyes, as if to show his meaning with such silent resistance.

"Hist...la..." The purple coat was roughly torn open by Li Mo. Regardless of Ai Ye's struggle, he threw the almost fragmented clothes on the ground, revealing a black corset and a snow-white upper body. Looking at the towering pair that almost came out of the shabby clothes, Li Mo looked at it fiercely and sat down on the sofa.

Ai Ye was stunned by Li Mo's rude action. She never thought that one day she would be so rudely pulled off her clothes by a man and expose her perfect figure to the light. She has always been a high-ranking queen. Even if she has to take advantage of the task, Ai Ye's heart is also The subdescending person seems to be watching a clown's performance.

"Tay, which force do you belong to?" Li Mo asked again.

Ai Ye wanted to keep silent again, but when she saw Li Mo's indifferent eyes, she felt awe in her heart. She knew very well that as long as she didn't speak, the other party would continue to humiliate herself, and even really take off her clothes and throw her on the street.

"United States, I'm a senior agent of the CIA." When Ai Ye saw that Li Mo was ready to move, he immediately covered his chest and replied in horror.

"Hist...la..." In the powerless resistance, Ai Ye's short skirt broke away from her body again and became pieces scattered on the ground.

(to be continued)