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Nikita, wearing a bright red dress, simply made a mockery of the security measures in Ovechkin's villa.

This woman is simply too confident. She dares to do this kind of penetration in an unfamiliar environment. She is definitely a very brave person.

The long skirt she was wearing didn't seem to have any impact on her at all, and her movements were still so skillful and flexible.

She hid in a room filled with all kinds of toys. As long as there were some on the market, the room was almost filled.

"Sure enough, Cassandra has a child.", Nikita whispered, this children's room said it all.

Nikita's mood was very complicated. She didn't know how this incident would change Michael. For him, the death of his former wife and daughter in a terrorist attack was the biggest pain in his life. This child might be his of comfort.

However, is her relationship with him about to come to this point? She believes that Cassandra cannot take Michael away, but she has no confidence if she has a child.

Pick up a picture frame in the room that shows Cassandra with the kid named Max.

He really looks like Michael. As a boyfriend and girlfriend, Nikita is familiar with everything about Michael. Maybe others can't see it, but she can see the blood relationship between the two at a glance.

What was she going to do next, Nikita sat down in this room, she needed to think about it.



The banquet was still going on, but it was already halfway through. Alex hid in the crowd and made no more attempts to approach Ovechkin.

Kassandra looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. She walked to Ovechkin's side and said, "Max is going to bed. I'm going to check on him."

Ovechkin was in a good mood. He smiled and nodded, "Give him a good night kiss for me."

"OK."

It’s hard to see that one of these two men is an impostor and the other is there to maintain that impostor’s anchor.

Xu Chuan in the corner had been paying attention to their movements. After seeing Cassandra leave, he said to Alex, "Your opportunity has come."

"What about Ali?" Alex asked.

Xu Chuan looked at her and said, "I can help you, but how can you thank me?"

Alex looked at him with a pair of shining aquamarine eyes, "What do you want from me?"

Young Master Xu pretended to think for a moment, and then said, "In the process of retaking the Zetlov Group, you must not give up no matter what happens."

Xiao Ai didn't know whether he was relieved or a little disappointed, "Do you really want to push me to the highest position of Zetlov?"

Xu Chuan nodded, gently lifted the other person's chin with his fingers, and looked into the other person's eyes seriously, "That's right, your future Majesty the Queen, aren't you happy?"

The Zetlov Group is a force that can influence a country. Xu Chuan certainly hopes that it can be controlled by his own people, and even if it cannot be completely controlled, splitting it is a good choice.

This will bring great benefits to Umbrella's development, and it will be a significant ally.

He did not intend to control the Zetlov Group by controlling Alex. Not to mention whether Nikita and Xiao Ai's relationship would allow him to do so. In his opinion, the basis for cooperation between the two parties is only Benefit.

Just like the Hekmadia family, only by binding interests can long-term cooperation be possible.

Even if he now feels that if he uses some more tricks, the girl in front of him can make him do whatever he wants, but business is business, and a group cannot have only Alex's voice. Using PUA can only gain a puppet, not an ally. , which will sooner or later cause Zetlov to split again.

Of course, the most important thing is that Umbrella cannot devour the other party and will be strangled to death, so allowing Alex to have full independence is his best choice.

Moreover, Young Master Xu has broken away from vulgar taste and cultivated a queen's sense of accomplishment. This is definitely a very interesting thing.

"I'll lure Ali away, and you can implement your plan." Umbrella's boss and Gogol's CEO found a place to chat, so there should be no problem.

Alex was being rubbed on the chin by the other party. Even though the force of Xu Chuan's move was very small and she could avoid it as long as she retreated, she just raised her head like this, half-squinted her eyes and slightly opened her bright red lips, as if Invite the other person to taste it.

Xu Chuan released his hand and helped her tidy up the hair hanging down to her ears amidst the other party's confused expression, and then said in a stern tone, "Also, don't let him touch you, not even with a finger. Do you understand?"

"Yes", Alex's voice was trembling.

"Then go and sort yourself out now."

Alex walked to the bathroom obediently, and Xu Chuan looked at her back and fell into deep thought. He swore that he never used emotional control methods, so how did this child brainwash himself.

What he just did and said was just a test, and the normal reaction would have been to give him a big slap in the face.

Xu Chuan scratched his hair and considered whether to tell Nikita about Xiao Ai's condition.

Alex stood in front of the bathroom mirror and was in a daze for a moment. What was going on with her? She seemed to be acting abnormally since she came out of the hotel. She seemed unable to resist what the guy said.

She calmed down, walked into the cubicle to deal with the sticky feeling coming from her lower abdomen, then came out and retouched her makeup in front of the mirror, and then Sean's voice came from the earphones, "Alex, Amanda has obtained the code words used by Percy and Ovechkin, and should be able to gain his trust."

"Received", she still had a mission and she couldn't think about it any more.

On the other hand, since Xu Chuan said he would help Alex lure Ali away, of course he would not break his promise.

He drank all the juice in the cup, then rubbed the muscles on his face, raised the corners of his mouth with a smile, and walked towards Ali Taserov.

"Mr. Taseroff, I have long admired your name."

Ali, who was chatting with a few idiots, heard someone telling him to turn around and look at the person. An Asian man was standing behind him, but for some reason, he faced the sunny smile on his face and the hair on his body. All stood up.

Ali greeted the other person with vigilance, and at the same time searched for the name of the person in front of him in his mind, "Hello, this is Mr. Grylls."

Gogol has his own intelligence department, which after so many years of development is comparable to many large organizations.

Xu Chuan's identity is unlikely to be concealed from these organizations, including his Umbrella.

Ali stretched out his hand and shook Xu Chuan's hand, and then he knew why his body's instinct told him that he was in danger.

The hands of both men were covered with calluses from years of using guns. Ali Taseroff, a former KGB member, instantly knew that the man in front of him was a ruthless character. The marks left by sports competitions on the shooting range and life and death on the battlefield But it's completely different.

Ali didn't know the purpose of the person in front of him. After all, not to mention UC Technology, even Umbrella had nothing to do with Gogol.

The smile on Xu Chuan's face did not change, "You should know that Umbrella has an oil field in Libiya, and has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in the safety of the oil pipeline. I am wondering if Umbrella and Gogol have any Possibility of cooperation.”

Ali Taselov was immediately attracted by this incident. Gogol had always hoped to expand his influence in Africa, but it had always been France's traditional sphere of influence.

Umbrella is said to have a good relationship with the Durand family in France. Maybe this is an opportunity to achieve a breakthrough.

In the face of huge interests, Ali Taseloff did not think seriously. Even if there was only a 10% chance of this matter, it was worth trying.

"Mr. Grylls, if you are willing, we can find a quiet room to talk about this matter." Ali Taseroff looked at today's host, President Ovechkin, "I want to Mr. President They should be able to arrange it for us.”

Although Ovechkin felt unhappy, there was really no need to get into trouble with the other party over this trivial matter. He called a bodyguard over and asked him to take these two guys who didn't regard him as outsiders to the room upstairs.

Of course Xu Chuan is fine, his goal has been achieved, and the rest is up to Alex herself. As for the so-called cooperation, who would cooperate with him?

Alex mingled in the crowd, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible. Seeing that Xu Chuan really lured Ali away, she couldn't help but be a little confused. She didn't know what method this guy used.

But this is not a problem she needs to consider now. There is no one around Ovechkin, which is the time for her to start working.

"Do you know what kind of champagne is served here?", a sweet voice speaking Russian sounded behind Ovechkin.

He turned around, and Alex opposite her pretended to be surprised, "Oh, Mr. President, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."

She acted very nervous, as if she was worried about being blamed.

Ovechkin looked at the young and fashionable little girl in front of him, showing a gentleman's look, "It's okay, may I ask who the lady is...?"

"Lanji, Diane Lanji, I am the translator for the German representative."

Ovechkin looked at the girl in front of him up and down. He felt very satisfied, "Miss Lanji, I have to buy you a drink. What did you ask just now, champagne?"

Alex nodded in agreement with a flattered look.

The two people walked towards the table in the corner under the thoughtful eyes of others.

Ovechkin waved his hand and asked the waiter to bring two glasses of champagne.

"I will create chaos, you hold him back first." Sean's voice sounded in the earphones.

Alex sat next to Ovechkin, and there was no one else around them to disturb them.

"Are you sure you won't ignore other guests?" Alex looked around.

"European diplomats, they are used to being left out." Ovechkin didn't care. The main purpose of today's banquet was only one, which was his speech afterwards. This matter was completely different from having some fun for himself. Not conflicting.

He didn't believe that anyone could admit the wrong person on this occasion. This girl must have approached him on purpose. Why? Fame or fortune, or maybe she was a spy for some country present.

In fact, it doesn't matter. He is now the president of me. He can choose women of all ages and types as long as he wants. But what's the point? This kind of unknown is exciting.

Just like the American female agent who pretended to be a college student before, but is now locked in the basement.

The two were chatting. Alex pretended to be here for the first time and asked him about some well-known local attractions in Riyusk, and Ovechkin answered them one by one.

When talking about something interesting, Alex covered her mouth and smiled, which was very honorable to Mr. President.

The process was almost over, and Ovechkin decided it was time to get to the point. He reached out and held the girl's wrist on the table, "Miss Lanji, how long do you plan to stay in Riyuesk?"

Alex felt that all the muscles in her body were tensed up, and the hot and moist feeling on the back of her hand made her suddenly feel nauseous.

She really used all her willpower to avoid punching the other person in the face. Alex's mind was now filled with Xu Chuan's words, "Don't let him touch you, not even with a finger." ."

'what to do! '

Fortunately, Sean finally finished his preparations.

Alex was relieved after hearing Sean's voice. She took her hand out of Ovechkin's hand, and then put on a serious expression, "I'm here to deliver a message to you for Iceman."

Ovechkin was shocked when he heard this code name. This was the secret word Percy had agreed with him. Alex continued, "Percy said the brown bears have gone wild this season."

Ovechkin couldn't hide his surprise, "Percy sent you?"

"Yeah, he asked me to tell you something, he's about to make a comeback."

"But I heard that Percy has become a prisoner of the organization." Ovechkin's brain was a little confused now. Percy's pressure made him nervous enough just to hear the news about this person.

"Forget what you heard. He will come out sooner or later, and his power is still stronger than you imagine. He will rely on his allies to take back everything that belongs to him."

Ovechkin's mind was completely confused. He knew very well Percy's abilities and means. If Percy could really escape, what he was doing now would be tantamount to betrayal, and his attitude towards the traitor Percy had always been It is clear.

Death is not scary. What is scary is not being able to die even if you want to.

"What do you want me to do?" Ovechkin completely believed in the girl in front of him.

Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, Alex finally breathed a sigh of relief, "You have too many enemies recently. Someone is planning to attack you tonight. You'd better find a safe place to stay now. Do you have anything here?" A completely safe place?”

Ovechkin, who was completely in confusion, nodded, "Of course, there is a strong bunker here, which is guarded 24 hours a day."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go now. The attack by those people may start at any time?"

A sturdy underground bunker would certainly be a good place to hold prisoners.

And there was no place more convenient than for Ovechkin to take her there himself.



At this time Nikita finally waited for his target, the First Lady Cassandra.

After she sent the bodyguards out, Nikita, who had been hiding in the dark, sprang out from behind a cabinet. A pocket-sized Walter P99 was pressed against the back of Cassandra's waist, "We can talk now." Talked.”

(End of chapter)