Although "St. Claus" is an underground organization, its main target is its own sworn enemy. Guzmán was clearly interested in the proposal of the woman in front of him, especially since the other party was so beautiful. He hadn't seen such a wild woman in a long time, and his desire to conquer was far greater than his vigilance. With an obscene gaze that swept over the woman in front of him unhurriedly, Guzmán spoke: "Tell me about your deal. ”

"Name your fine work here, and you help me and my husband to leave St. Claus."

Guzmán obviously didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, and a hint of interest lit up in his eyes: "I heard that although St. Claus is treated poorly, at least he treats women and children well. Why, you're thinking about running away? Such a woman will not succumb to the kind of civil society that has no future.

"Their boss took a fancy to her and wanted to grab her. We were forced to ...... helplessly" Gu Junmo took over the conversation and said the dialogue that the two had designed before. They had to deliberately leak information to Guzmán, but not too obviously, firstly, not to expose any information related to the Red Blade or FBK, and secondly, to convince Guzmán to believe them. Although the hatred of taking his wife is bloody, it is reasonable, and besides, his wife is indeed delicate.

Guzmán's skeptical eyes swirled between the two of them before he spoke in a gloomy voice: "No...... A woman like you doesn't look like she was born from al-Qaeda. Tell me, who are you? Well? The sound of cold guns rang out in the air, and the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at Bingling's forehead. The scene in front of him almost made Gu Junmo's heart tremble, but Bingling's next action made everyone stunned - the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the clear and crystal liquid rolled in.

“…… I just want to ...... I just want to live a good life with my husband, that devil-like man...... Woo......" The next words, the woman could not cry anymore.

Guzmán saw the beauty crying, obviously relented, put away the gun and let the handkerchief be handed over to the beauty, leaned over and gently wiped the tears for the beauty, Gu Junmo on the side looked at the other party gently pinching Bingling's jaw, the fingers tied behind him couldn't help but tighten, and a touch of lust flashed in his eyes.

Bingling sobbed slightly, but he still slowly controlled his emotions under the comfort of the other party, Guzmán happily untied the rope tied to her hand, and then paced in front of Gu Junmo, and ordered the man in black behind him: "Untie his rope too." ”

"I have something to deal with, not to mention that it is so ugly to say that it is a transaction, it is my duty to protect the beauty. I'm safe here, so why don't you stay here first. You were also frightened today, so it's better to slow down and we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Guzmán observed Bingling's expression as he spoke, the latter nodded slightly, his eyes were still a little misty because of tears, and he looked at Guzmán's heart fluttering, only to feel a fire in his lower abdomen, gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out of the room, and the moment he closed the door, his eyes were already full of treacherous cruelty.

"Go, find out who they are."

"Yes!"

And in the room, the tears in the woman's eyes never seemed to exist, and the cold chill was sharp and compelling.

Gu Junmo looked at her and changed his face instantly, "I didn't expect you to even make this kind of move." There was a hint of playfulness in his tone.

She naturally heard the urgency in his words, and slashed it coldly: "This is for the task." ”

Gu Junmo naturally understood this woman's stubbornness, and shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, his tone was a little unpredictable: "He should be busy investigating our identities at this time." With just a few tears, do you think he can believe us? In fact, when she discussed the plan with herself last night, he was very opposed to it, because there was a huge loophole in the statement that she was St. Claus. That is, since you are the people of St. Claus, the purpose was originally to bring down the Reval family. In this case, once Guzmán gets the list, he will not make any moves against the Reval family anytime soon.

Bingling stared at Gu Junmo lightly, and there was a slight mockery in his eyes: "Did Qu Xiangtian say that you are very troublesome?" "It's obviously a big man, where did he come from so many concerns, "No plan is perfect, and besides, we don't have a choice at all now." ”

Gu Junmo looked at the people who were close at hand, in fact, what he was most worried about was Guzmán's attempt on her...... Once they're in, it's hard to get out again.

Sure enough, what Gu Junmo was worried about still happened after the two of them finished dinner, and a maid walked in and said that her master was waiting for her in his room to come over and talk. "And this is the clothes that the master prepared for you, saying that you should wear them to meet him."

"No, you can't go over." The man who suddenly became nervous almost blurted out, but Bingling simply stepped forward and said, "Okay, I'll get ready, I'll go now." ”

The maid closed the door, Bingling turned around, and found that the man behind her was staring at her, his face was ugly, and he couldn't help frowning: "Look at what, turn around, I want to change my clothes." ”

Her disapproving words made him nervous instantly: "What clothes?" "Asking to see her alone, this seems to be an uneasy and kind request, and she not only agrees but also prepares to change her clothes?

Gu Junmo only felt that there was an evil fire rushing to his brain, and stepped forward in three steps and two steps to grab her, "No, I don't allow you to go." ”

It's not the first time Bingling has seen him angry, but he has never seen the other party so awkward, so he can't help but have a headache, and his tone is not polite: "Gu Junmo, why are you crazy, let go of me!" ”

"I won't let go!"

"Let go!"

She was about to reach out and grab his wrist, but the other party's next move was unexpected, Bingling only felt a force pull her forward, and lost her center of gravity for a moment, she was hugged by the man around her waist and kissed fiercely.

This kiss was not like last night, his tongue was fed into her mouth while she was stunned, and his taste filled the senses for a moment. A feeling of shame and annoyance suddenly came to his heart, Bing Lingzhi only felt that he was insulted, and immediately bit down hard without hesitation, the man snorted, and the smell of blood suddenly spread in his mouth, but he did not let go of her meaning, but kissed her deeper, and the presumptuous skimming seemed to scavenge the air in her lungs. Bingling was completely annoyed by the other party's behavior, and took the opportunity to break his right hand, twisting the joint at the other party's shoulder, and with a crisp "click", Gu Junmo finally let go of her.

"Believe it or not, I killed you."

Who knew that he looked up, but there was a smile in his eyes, always with a gentle appearance, but the smile at the moment was a little frenzied, as if he was unaware of the dislocated right shoulder. Gu Junmo stretched out his left hand, and in front of her, he wiped his lips provocatively, looking unexpectedly sexy.

"Okay, you kill me, or I won't let you out alone tonight."

Bingling looked deeply at the man in front of him, the expression on his face was obscure. The confrontation between the two lasted for a long time, and suddenly, Gu Junmo only felt that there was a sudden gust of wind in front of him, and he secretly screamed in his heart, but it was too late. There was a dull pain in the back of the neck, "You ......"

It was dark in front of him, the man's body fell over, and Bingling watched as he fell heavily to the ground, his eyes covered with frost. After a while, she raised her hand and wiped her red and swollen lips that had been kissed just now.

After changing her clothes, the maid led her to Guzmán's room and quietly locked the door from the outside.

There are no lights on in the room, candles are lit, and the flickering candlelight sets off everything ambiguously and charmingly.

On the coffee table was an opened bottle of red wine, and Guzmán was sitting in a chair, looking at her deeply, his eyes burning with desire. Looking, as if she was peeling off her clothes layer by layer.

"You're beautiful." He could tell that she had dressed herself up on purpose. What could be more inflatable to a man's vanity than the deliberate makeup of an unruly woman?

The snake-like sticky gaze made Bingling feel sick in his heart. Under the pressure of unhappiness, she said coldly: "I was called here by Your Excellency late at night, and I already have a husband, I don't want him to misunderstand." ”

"I thought you weren't afraid of being misunderstood. A woman who is afraid that her husband will be jealous will not dress like that and dance like that in my square. You didn't stay with him because you loved him. The results of the investigation showed that "St. Claus" did have these two people, and since the other party was not a fake identity, he did not understand. Since she didn't care about her husband's feelings at all, why did she escape with a loyal appearance...... chose to lure him in and beg him for shelter, with a secret.

This woman, sure enough, is still very suspicious.

"Why don't you have a drink first?" The ice cube swept over the other party's full liquor, the grape and wine aroma blended perfectly, floating on the tip of his nose, and the man smiled and handed him the goblet, a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes......

The ice cream was sniffed quietly, and there was no poison in it. She didn't think much of it, took a sip, and put the glass back on the coffee table, not noticing the mystery that flashed in the man's eyes.

"Okay, now tell me what you want to tell me."

Bingling watched the man lean back on the bamboo chair, and suddenly seemed to let go, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and felt faintly strange, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Although he didn't understand why he suddenly stopped interrogating her identity, Bingling still lowered his eyes and told the man in front of him about the list he knew and the transactions he was secretly making. The other party listened, obviously stimulated, but as if he was deliberately holding back, waiting for something, he raised his glass leisurely and smiled strangely at her: "Come, thank you for telling me such important information, touch a glass." ”

Bingling picked up the cup obediently without moving, but suddenly felt that the scene in front of him shook vaguely, and a strange heat suddenly rose in the depths of his heart.

…… Don't?!

Her eyes looked at the man's smug smile in disbelief, and her heart sank. Slowly adjusting his breathing, but his body did not listen to his consciousness, Bingling finally realized......

…… Things are not good......