The blonde Betty is wearing a dark green velvet sergeant cheongsam today, Betty who is sitting on the bar stool unconsciously exposes her snow-white thighs from the slit, and the white and tender thighs are also moving with the movement of the body.

Their lustful eyes chased the place where the cheongsam was split, and they all felt fascinated by the 'shaking' eyes. Many elderly bald foreigners looked at Zhao Zhi with envy, and they were even more jealous of Zhao Zhi's affair. Betty's slender and curvaceous body curves, straight breasts, slender waist, and plump and moderate buttocks all show just the right amount of smooth curves, and those men who have a cloth bag like ** and a fat ass woman feel extremely frustrated, and they dream of a woman with a charming figure like Betty, rather than a big cloth bag at home.

As Hunter said, men are far less popular with them than women, and Zhao Zhi has a deep understanding at this moment, and even he feels that countless eyes pass through his body and enjoy the visual impulse that Betty brings them.

Zhao Zhi smiled helplessly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, "Miss Betty, can you talk in another place?" Zhao Zhi looked at the blonde in front of him harmlessly. Zhao Zhi didn't object, but he now had too many questions that Betty needed to answer, so he should do it first, there were all the women there.

Betty mischievously licked her lips with her ruddy tongue, her eyes full of temptation, and she replied in an astringent voice, "Sir, you are too anxious, you are really not a gentleman. Tell me your room number, I'll look for you later, I need to take a shower first" For Betty's **naked temptation, Zhao Zhi chose to back down, and there were many pairs of eyes around him.

This damn Hunter, what kind of connector is he sending, it's just a trouble, a big trouble. Zhao Zhi's consistent purpose is not to let attention, when performing the task, it is best to be like a drop of water dripping into the sand, quietly complete the task, leave quietly, and quietly enjoy his life.

The appearance of this Betty made Zhao Zhi a little passive, at least in the Six Nations Hotel, Zhao Zhi became the target of everyone's attention, because on the way out of the bar, Betty stuck to Zhao Zhi's body as if she had no bones. At first, Zhao Zhi wanted to push Betty away, but someone was watching, so Zhao Zhi had to leave the bar with Betty half-hugged and half-hugged.

"Tell me, what weapons do you need?" As soon as she entered the elevator, Betty, who was still the same just now, pushed Zhao Zhi away, and her face also had an expression of not being approached. Betty's sudden change caught Zhao Zhi a little off guard, and there were only two cigarettes in the cigarette case he took out in the bar, which meant that he needed a weapon supply, and Betty had obviously noticed it a long time ago.

"I need a German 98k sniper rifle and bullets, and you also want to give me a picture of Straw and everything about him, including clues you know" Coughing a few times, Zhao Zhi organized what he wanted to ask, and said them one by one.

"You go back to the room and wait for me first, I'll look for you in half an hour" The elevator stopped on the second floor, Betty kissed Zhao Zhi on the face, and then got out of the elevator with a smile. Zhao Zhi, who was suddenly attacked by Betty, was a little dumbfounded, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he touched the cheek that had been kissed by Betty.

Half an hour later, there was a knock in Zhao Zhi's room, and a waiter brought Zhao Zhi an envelope, which contained only a thin piece of paper. "206, what do you mean?" Zhao Zhi read the set of numbers on the piece of paper, a little confused. I flipped through the pages and looked at the paper in my hand, and it seemed that there was only a set of numbers written on it.

By the way, isn't Betty in the elevator on the 2nd floor, could it be that 206 is her room number. Zhao Zhi was a little stunned, this blonde woman was a little interesting, didn't she say that she would come to her place, how could she go to find her by herself. Zhao Zhi quickly washed his face, checked the things he was carrying, and walked out of the room leisurely.

"Dangdang" Zhao Zhi knocked on the door of 206, but no one answered the door. Zhao Zhi waited outside the door for several minutes, but there was still no sound inside, as if no one was there. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Zhi heard a breaking sound from inside the room, as if it was the sound of vases, glasses and other things breaking.

Something was wrong, and Zhao Zhi quickly left the corner where room 206 was located. There is a corner on each floor of the Six Nations Hotel, and room 206 is exactly the corner of the second floor, and you can see the elevator facing it when you lie on its cat's eye, and Zhao Zhi is on the elevator at this time.

"What's a? How could such a person be sent from above? "There was a voice in room 206, which was empty just now. A man as thick as a bear was lying on the cat's eye, and Zhao Zhi's appearance knocked on the door and left, all the while under his gaze.

"I don't believe him either, but Hunter keeps saying that he's the best, he's good" Betty, who was nestled on the sofa, also looked helpless. The CIA did not have many intelligence officers in Beiping, and in order to rescue Straw, it lost two entire teams of operatives, and Betty now has only 2 people left, and without relying on Hunter, this mission will not be completed.

"White, you can't just sit down for a while," Betty looked at the brown man walking around the room. He is called brown because his hair is brown, his suit is brown, and even his skin is tanned. White was a weapons specialist at the CIA's Beiping station, and he was responsible for all the weapons used in the station's operations. His public identity was Betty's butler, responsible for Betty's investment and business in Beiping, a former Belarusian nobleman.

The stout man lying on the cat's eye is called Eugene, a former Belarusian Russian military officer who fled to China, was admitted to the CIA by Betty, and is a martial arts master who specializes in boxing and daggers. Eugene is under Betty's command alone, a true militant, and his public identity is Betty's bodyguard.

"Dangdangdangdangdang" The door knocked again, and Eugene walked over quickly, lying on the cat's eye and looking out, it was a waiter, a familiar face that Eugene had seen. "What's the matter?" Eugene opened the door and asked with a stiff face, and the broken Chinese waiter was stunned.

"There's a gentleman who asked me to bring these things to Miss Betty," the waiter pushes a food cart with several silver plates on it, apparently for food or something. Eugene flipped the plate open and looked at it, it was indeed some food, "Then you come in" Eugene flashed open the door and motioned for the waiter to push the food truck into the room.

"Okay" The waiter smiled, but suddenly pulled the food truck blocked in front of the door, and quickly pulled the food truck to open the door. "What are you doing?" Eugene felt that something was wrong, and asked the waiter sharply, but before he could finish speaking, a person had already entered the door.

"Eugene, close the door" Betty's clear voice came from the room, and Eugene complied and shut the waiter out. When I turned around again, I realized that there was already one more person in the room, and a man was pointing a pistol at the standstill White.

"Eugene, this is the helper sent to me from above, Mr. Daniel" Betty was still nestled on the sofa, not standing up at all, just pointing out the identity of the man with the gun to Eugene.