"Well, I got it."

Fang Han put down his phone and was silent, Ingrid snuggled into his arms and gently rubbed him with her face: "Clara's boyfriend has an accident?" ”

"Caught."

"It's unfortunate." Ingrid frowned and said, "Falling into the hands of the Tara people, tortured, I don't know if he can hold on." ”

Her red lips are delicate and exude seduction.

Fang Han dialed Clara's mobile phone.

"Hello?" Clara's voice was low and hoarse.

"It's me." Fang Han groaned: "I heard about your boyfriend, how is it going now?" ”

"No news." Clara Road.

Fang Han said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I don't know what to do!" Clara Road.

Fang Han sighed: "I'll help you." ”

Ingrid frowned and glared at him, Fang Han pretended not to see it, and said in a low voice: "I'll go to you tomorrow, are you still at work?" ”

"Hmm."

"Bring one of your boyfriend's things, preferably with you." Fang Han said.

After Ingrid waited for him to end the call, she frowned and said, "Fang Han, you'd better interfere less in Clara's affairs, she is a CIA person after all." ”

Fang Han sighed: "I owe Clara a favor, I can't help it." ”

"Tara front, how many soldiers are buried there?" Ingrid shook her head, "Compared to the desert country we used to, Tara is more dangerous. ”

Fang Han patted her buttocks: "Yes......"

He thought of the hardships the two had had in the desert country, and it was because of that environment that Ingrid broke her heart to have sex with him. Otherwise, you will firmly reject yourself.

Ingrid stared at him with bright eyes: "Are you in love with Clara?" ”

Fang Han was stunned, smiled, shook his head, and said, "You have enough imagination!" ”

Clara is sweet and beautiful, and shrewd and capable, and indeed charming, the two have acted in dramas and rumored scandals, and people outside think they are a couple.

Fang Han's impulse on Clara was fake, but she had a boyfriend, so she suppressed this favor and cut her affection. Don't show it.

Ingrid let go of her eyes. Snorted: "Clara is a beautiful woman who everyone loves, I don't believe you are not tempted!" ”

Fang Han smiled: "I have Annie, and you, I am already content!" ”

"Come on, you!" Ingrid pursed her lips. His eyes rolled at him: "You still know how to be content?!" ”

If he was content, he wouldn't have a string of girlfriends. All of them are top-notch and beautiful. Now I'm like a moth to a fire.

Fang Han overpowered her with a smile, and another round of conquest made Ingrid have no intention of thinking about anything else.

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The next morning. Fang Han entered the CIA building and found Clara on the third floor, she was wearing a black professional suit, her face was haggard, and she had a little more touching demeanor.

Fang Han came to her side and said in a low voice, "Find a place to talk." ”

Clara follows him to an interrogation room.

Fang Han said: "Did you bring what I wanted?" ”

Clara pulled out a hat from her pocket, a size 36 baseball cap, which looked very old.

"It's the hat he always wears when he comes back." Clara calmly handed it to Fang Han: "I don't know if there is a chance to wear it." ”

Her sweet face was cold and cold, and she couldn't see joy or sorrow.

Fang Han didn't say much, took his hat and closed his eyes, opened his eyes and shook his head after a while.

"How's it going?" Clara asked hurriedly.

She knew that Fang Han had a unique ability similar to intuition, and was able to predict danger.

Fang Han shook his head: "He's no longer there." ”

Clara was stunned, then shook her head: "Impossible!" ”

Fang Han said: "The owner of the hat is indeed gone, Clara, mourn!" ”

Clara shook her head vigorously, her blonde hair flicking: "Impossible!" No way! ”

Fang Han sighed.

Clara bit her red lip and glared at him, "You're lying to me, aren't you?" ”

She slapped the table hard and said loudly: "He won't die, he shouldn't die, he's such a good person!" ”

Fang Han looked at her quietly.

Her voice and lips were trembling, tears were circulating in her eye frames, they would overflow at any time, and Fang Han found that her body was also trembling.

She bit her lip and muttered, "Denak will never die!" ”

Fang Han sighed, got up and hugged her into her arms, she pushed him away and retreated until she stuck to the wall: "Do you wish Denak died and deliberately lied to me?!" ”

Fang Han sighed: "Clara, cry out of pain!" ”

Clara glared at him angrily: "You must be lying, Fang Han, you must be lying!" ”

Fang Han saw that her body was shaking like an autumn leaf, and she would collapse at any time, and he felt pity in his heart: "Has there been any big move on the Tara front recently?" ”

Clara tried her best to turn her attention away, thought hard, and nodded, "There was a lightning operation. ”

"It's not a small gain, isn't it?"

"Listen to Denak and kill more than 100 militants."

"Will they retaliate?"

“…… Yes. ”

"Denac fell into their hands......" Fang Han shook his head and said no more.

Clara's face turned pale, biting her red lip and looking at him motionlessly.

Fang Han sighed and patted her jade hand.

Clara slapped his hand away and got up and slammed the door.

Fang Han sat at the interrogation table with his hands crossed, motionless.

A moment later, Bogner came in, his black suit made him handsome and straight, shrewd and capable: "Fang Han, what's wrong with Clara?" ”

"Tell her the bad news." Fang Han said.

"What about Danak?"

"Well, Denak isn't here."

"Dead?" Bogner frowned.

Fang Han nodded.

Bogner stared at him for a long time and shook his head: "Are you smart or stupid?" …… Can she hear this kind of news in her current state? ”

"I don't want her to be sad twice." Fang Han said.

Bogner said: "Then you don't want to think about whether she can bear it?" ”

Fang Han said: "She can enter the CIA, and her psychological endurance is passable." ”

Those who don't pass the psychological quality can't enter the CIA. As a CIA worker, I was under a lot of pressure and was in an extreme environment without knowing anything.

"That's different." Bogner shook his head and said: "Her endurance comes from the depth of love, and the deeper she loves, the more unbearable she is." ”

"Either way, facts are facts." Fang Han shook his head and said: "What she will have to face sooner or later, instead of holding on to hope and eventually being disappointed, it is better to know the Tao from the beginning!" …… Bogner, do you know the news? ”

Bogner shook his head: "I only know that Lu Dao is missing, I don't know if Lu Dao is dead or alive!" …… How do you decide, based on your intuition? ”

Fang Han nodded.

"You're not afraid to make a mistake. Is Denark still alive? ”

"That's better."

"Clara is going to tear you apart!"

"I'm pretty sure Denak isn't there anymore." Fang Han said.

Bogner sighed: "He's a very nice guy. It's a pity, Clara doesn't know if she can stand it! ”

"I'm sure she'll make it!" Fang Han said slowly.

Thinking of the situation just now, Clara at this time was extremely fragile, no different from ordinary women. There is no trace of a female CIA agent.

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Fang Han quietly went to Beverly Hills. to their own villa. Anne Cole also came, and the two stayed at his estate for two days.

Fang Han has been at ease in the past two days, writing books. Look at the newspaper, it didn't report about Denark's disappearance, it seemed that the news was blocked.

Fang Han wanted to comfort Clara, but at this time, Clara showed a stubborn and independent temper, didn't answer his mobile phone, called Bogner and asked, saying that Clara was so good, no different from a normal person, very scary.

This situation is very abnormal, then Clara has an outlet to vent, or she has a mental problem, in short, it is not a good thing.

Fang Han couldn't stay still after staying for two days, returned to New York, and asked Clara for coffee.

At noon, the scorching sun shone on the streets, and few people came out to do activities, and they all went into the house to cool off.

Fang Han and Clara sat near the window of the café, looking at the empty street, and slowly drank coffee one by one.

"Clara, are you feeling better?" Fang Han looked at Clara, she had lost a lot of weight, her face was pale and bloodless, obviously she didn't sleep well.

"Well, it's much better." Clara said lightly: "Life will go on as usual, he is dead, and I will still live." ”

Her expression was lukewarm, plain, and seemed to be very calm, but Fang Han felt that her heart was dead, completely desperate and discouraged.

Fang Han looked at her, he really couldn't find anything to say, words were pale and powerless in the face of this kind of disaster, no matter how fanciful you spoke, it couldn't change the facts, and it couldn't eliminate sadness.

"Don't let grief knock you down." Fang Han said: "It's just an emotion, it's over after a while, anyone in this world can leave it." ”

Clara frowned at him, "Are you here to comfort me or to be angry with me?" ”

Fang Han sighed: "I really don't know how to comfort people, I just know that the negative emotions of the Dao are the enemy, and we must resolutely eliminate them, and we can't erode our hearts!" …… Do something for Denak, and you'll feel better. ”

Clara's eyes flashed: "I do have one thing to do, and I will do it tomorrow." ”

Fang Han said: "Then let it go, I support you!" ”

Clara said: "Fang Han, do you owe me a favor?" ”

"Yes." Fang Han nodded.

Clara said, "I want you to give me a favor!" ”

"What are you going to do?" Fang Han had a bad premonition, and looked at her with a frown: "What big things are you going to do?" ”

Clara said, "I want to take Denack home!" ”

Fang Han's face changed slightly, he stared at her for a long time, and hummed, "You don't want to go to the Tara front, do you?" ”

"Yes." Clara said flatly: "The CIA and the military can't get Denark's body back, I want to bring it back in person and let him rest in peace!" ”

Fang Han smiled bitterly: "Your idea is too bold!" ”

"Anyway, I must go!" Clara Road.

Fang Han pondered for a moment: "Okay, don't go, leave it to me!" ”

"I'm going to go myself!" Clara shook her head, "Please come with me!" ”

Fang Han said: "It's too dangerous there!" ”

"I must go myself!" Clara said softly.

Fang Han looked at her and said helplessly: "Clara, you are really crazy!" ”

Her expression is resolute and unchangeable, even if she doesn't go, she will go, and it is through this adventure that she forgets her grief and diverts her pain.

"Do you want to repay my favor?" Clara stared at him.

Fang Han smiled: "Okay, when will you leave?" ”

"Tomorrow!" Clara Road.

Fang Han said: "I need your CIA's help, have you communicated?" ”

"You're all set!" Clara Road. (To be continued......)