The International Criminal Police Organization, abbreviated as the International Criminal Police Organization (ICPO).

Headquarters, Lyon, France.

Chairman's Office.

A standard French blonde beauty with a white shirt and a short black skirt.

The proud upper circumference holds up the white shirt bulgingly, and you can see a piece of white tenderness and firmness from the gap in the side buttons, and the papaya that is about to come out almost bulges out and sticks to the shirt, and the traces are obvious!

Ying Ying's thin waist and hips, slender and tight stockings beautiful legs.

The alluring spring color looming under the short skirt makes all men's blood gush.

This makes this blonde stunner sitting behind the main desk so sexy and graceful.

She is the current president of Interpol, 38-year-old Catherine!

Catherine's flaming lips and beautiful blue eyes stared at the handsome young man on the sofa across the table.

In her hand, she is holding a desert eagle!!

And this young man is a blind man.

"Zhao, are you really leaving?" Catherine looked murderous.

"Well, I'm sorry, Ms. Catherine. The man, known as "Zhao", sat there leisurely with a pair of sunglasses.

Catherine listened, stood up from behind the desk impatiently, twisted her thin waist and beautiful legs, and rushed to Zhao Yun in a few steps.

But he suddenly aimed the desert eagle in his hand at Zhao Yun!

"Huh?!" Zhao Yun was taken aback.

"If you dare to go, I'll kill you blind!" Catherine gritted her teeth, her face was hideous, and her chest was heaving.

"If you know I'm blind, you don't have to point a gun at me, I can't see it. Zhao Yun took off his sunglasses, but revealed a pair of godless pupils.

"And you still know that I pointed a gun at you?!"

Zhao Yun sniffed his nose and sneered, "The smell of gun oil and gunpowder, where can I hide it from my nose, and the sound of the friction of the trigger and parts can't escape my ears." ”

"Then I'll kill you!

"Hmph, Ms. Catherine, you're so confident that you'll let me do one last thing for Interpol before I leave!"

"Hmm?!What do you mean?!" Catherine had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Because..."Zhao Yun remained motionless and said coldly, "You're not Catherine..."

"You!!bang!!!" Zhao Yun didn't move, but Catherine took the lead in firing several shots at Zhao Yun is until the bullets ran out and the barrel was smoking and hot.

However, at a distance of only a few meters, they all hit the sofa where Zhao Yun was sitting.

Catherine looked at the gun in her hand in shock, and then at Zhao Yun on the smashed sofa.

"You.... How do you do that?!... You can get out of the way when you get so close... Is it a bullet dodge?!"

The fake Catherine suppressed the shock in her heart, but while saying this to attract Zhao Yun's attention, she touched her hand to her waist.

There was also a pocket pistol there.

"No! You're too weak! Ugly ghost!" Zhao Yun just finished speaking, but his body moved rapidly.

But seeing that Zhao Yun somehow suddenly got up, rushed to the side of the fake Catherine, pulled off the sharp cross on Catherine's neck, and then stabbed the fake Catherine in the back of the head like lightning.

"Poof!"

The fake Catherine didn't even snort, her eyes widened, her eyes turned white, and her body slowly fell.

Zhao Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he groped and sat on the sofa slowly, like an old man in the twilight, where was the agility just now.

"Click!" the office door opened, and two people walked in.

One is a blonde beauty who looks exactly like the fake Catherine, and the other is a middle-aged Caucasia.

Catherine Schie and Interpol Secretary-General Spencer.

This Catherine is real.

Catherine walked in quickly, looked at the fake Catherine on the ground, and then looked at the Chinese man who was sitting leisurely on the sofa.

Tall, strong, cool and handsome, super strong skills, proficient in grappling, fighting, firearms, explosives, acupuncture, acupuncture, hidden weapons, reconnaissance, and computers are all cool!

He is the strongest fighter since the establishment of Interpol, and he has long made his heart tremble and haunted his dreams!

I don't know how many times stronger than myself who was called "Female Zorro" back then! The world has given a nickname in black and white.

"Kirin!"

But his eyes have lost their former fascination and brilliance.

"Zhao, thank you for your help, you're right, she's indeed fake, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen you. ”

"It's nothing, although I can't see it, but my intuition is still there, she's not the same as you lately. ”

"Oh, how is it different?"

"You are very good, very bold and gentle to me, she is not, only fake coquettishness. Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Zhao, don't you kill women?" Catherine's beautiful eyes stared at Zhao and licked her lips.

"Of course. Zhao Yun said lightly.

"That—" Catherine looked at the corpse on the ground.

"He's not a woman. ”

"Huh?!"

Zhao Yun got up slowly, and as expected, he came to the corpse like a blind man and groped twice, ripped off the mask of the corpse, and lifted the skirt again.

But it's a disgusting and disgusting ugly dead shemale!

Catherine rubbed her forehead and shook her head, sighing.

"Even if you're blind, you're so much better than everyone else! I don't know what to do without you. ”

"But I have to go, sorry Lady Catherine. Zhao Yun looked apologetic.

"You don't have to apologize, you've done so much for the ICPO! you've lost so much! Catherine said slowly.

"But I'm sorry for your father's death, for your eyes. ”

Zhao Yun nodded, facing the hot heroine, "In Huaxia, filial piety comes first, I need to go back to the village to keep filial piety, I hope you can understand." ”

"I understand! I respect your opinion. Catherine said slowly, "But you are already blind, how can you do it alone?"

"It's okay, although my vision is gone, my hearing, smell, touch, and taste are still there, and I still have this..."

Zhao Yun said, but took out a blind folding stick and held it in his hand with a smile.

Catherine's eyes were a little moist and her throat was a little heavy, but she looked at Secretary General Spencer, who was standing nearby.

"Mr. Spencer, please make arrangements for Zhao. ”

"Okay, Madam Xi, I'll go!"

"Oh~ Zhao!" Catherine saw Spencer go out, but she pounced directly on the defenseless Zhao Yun, and the flame lips were suddenly imprinted on the mouth of Zhao Yun, who was caught off guard.

What a French kiss!

Zhao Yundan felt that a mature and beautiful body suddenly pressed up, and a pair of fat and tender upper girths were squeezed in front of his chest, and they were all deformed.

"Hmm... Lady Catherine!" Zhao Yun was a little flustered in confusion.

"Call me Catherine. Catherine kissed Zhao Yun frantically, her tongue lingering.