You can't be too selfish!

Joan stepped back, intending to slip away from the iceberg that emitted a strong chill.

"Miss Joe."

The man snorted coldly.

Who is Miss Joe?

Joe was stupid, holding his phone and turning around and running.

"Do you think you'll be able to run away?"

A demonic voice sounded behind him.

Joan stumbled on her feet and almost fell on all fours, but she narrowly steadied herself and ran hard.

If you can't run, you have to run, if you don't run, are you waiting to be tortured by him to extract a confession?

Did he take the wrong medicine today?

is so interested in her little glutinous rice, I have to ask why.

Why didn't you see him so persistent in protecting her?

While running, Qiao An complained and finally ran into the research room, and she leaned down in embarrassment, propped her hands on her knees, and gasped for air.

"It's dangerous!"

He almost caught him.

Qiao An took out her mobile phone and glanced at the phone that was hung up, Xiao Nuomi didn't call again, it seemed that she had listened to her previous words.

It's her baby!

Clever!

Mu Jingxi instructed Xia Lin to protect Qiao An in the base, but he left the base.

Xia Lin was confused, didn't he still want to drive him away before?

Why did Major Mu suddenly change his mind again?

It's really confusing.

…………

CIA, Operations Division.

Song Yunchi fled for his life and came back, the crisis was resolved, and he suddenly returned to his graceful and chic posture.

The little girls in the action department praised the sky, making everyone shy and timid, and he returned to the office satisfied.

As soon as I picked up the papers, there was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

The footsteps of the person who came were steady, Song Yunchi looked up in confusion, and when he saw the person, he leaned heavily on the back of the chair.

The gaze was dull for a few minutes, and I saw ...... Hell yes!

"Jingxi...... Aren't you protecting Qiao Xiao'an at the base? How...... Why do you have time to run the CIA? ”

Mu Jingxi pulled out the chair in front of the desk, sat down elegantly, his slender fingers bent slightly, and tapped lightly on the tabletop, "Did you say it yourself, or did I go to check?" ”

Not again......

This is obviously your own suicide, or my choice to wipe your neck.

Death left and right!

Song Yunchi raised his hands, looking loveless, "Can I choose not to say that you won't check?" ”

Syllable!

A pistol slammed on the table.

The handsome and dashing Director Song trembled.

Do you want to be so serious?

Still in earnest?

What about the brotherhood that is good?

"Let's do it." Mu Jingxi's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a touch of bewitching evil overflowed from the bottom of those cold eyes.

Song Yunchi wailed, "Jingxi, do you want to be so serious?" I admit it...... I've made a little mistake, but it's not a sin that leads to death, is it? You see, Qiao Xiaoan is just using her mobile phone to contact her family, and there is nothing wrong with it, right? So, we're both right, right? ”

Director Song maintained a diplomat-perfect and impeccable smile on his face, blinked, and looked at the man as cold as ice.

He's right?

JoAnn is not wrong either?

Heh, Mu Jingxi hooked his lips and sneered, "So, you mean, you two are still worthy of praise?" ”

"Not really! Aren't we great? ”

The man's bony hands picked up the pistol, Song Yunchi covered his head with both hands, and wailed, "I take back the sentence just now, Qiao Xiao'an and I are not good at all!" ”