Alex didn't know why she got into this hotel. After returning to New Jersey from Bai'e, she had been shocked by her previous performance.
It was difficult for her to understand why Xu Chuan had such a great influence on her. She tried various ways to get rid of this influence, but all failed without exception. When she tried to hug Sean before coming, she felt No ripples.
And when he saw Xu Chuan at the banquet, all the shameful memories that had been buried in his heart seemed to come up again, and he followed him here almost by accident.
"That's right, I'm just here to find the answer." Alex told herself, and then carefully opened the door of Xu Chuan's room.
There was no one in the room, and there was the sound of water in the bathroom. Alex stood outside with a smile on her face, and she decided to scare the other person.
Just when she was about to reach out and open the door, Xu Chuan rushed out from the closet on the side, grabbed Alex's neck with his right hand and pushed him against the wall.
"Oh~" Alex's feet were off the ground, her whole body pressed against the wall, and the hands on her neck were slowly tightening.
"Oh, look who I caught, a sneaky little spy. You should know that espionage is not protected by the Geneva Convention." A joking voice sounded in Alex's ears. She had already His face turned red due to lack of oxygen.
She couldn't utter a word at all. The feeling of suffocation made Alex's eyes roll up, her mind went blank, and her dangling legs were shaking rapidly.
In a daze, she seemed to have found the answer she wanted.
Xu Chuan let go of his hand before the other party went into shock. The next second, Alex collapsed in Xu Chuan's arms and kept breathing heavily. Xu Chuan's hand holding the other party was warm.
Supporting the other person to sit down on the sofa, Alex was held by Xu Chuan against his chest like a doll.
Alex, who recovered from the suffocation, felt something strange on her body. She raised her head and looked at the other person and cursed directly, "Fuck...", but the next second, Xu Chuan grabbed her hair and tilted her head back. neck.
"I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?", his right hand touched the other person's neck again.
Alex made a soft humming sound from her throat. She felt the danger, and of course she didn't want to experience the feeling of near-death again.
"Master, master..."
Xu Chuan smiled and let go of the other person's hair, his movements changed from grabbing to stroking, "Be good", and then pushed her from his body to the carpet in the next second.
Alex fell to the ground with her hands behind her back, her cheeks slightly red, and her cat-like gray-blue eyes looking at Xu Chuan with water.
Xu Chuan just smiled and looked at the water-soaked position of the other party, "When did my little pet learn to be so dirty?"
He stood up and looked down at the other person, "That's not okay. I need to clean you up now."
"Yes, Master." Alex tried to stand up, but was pushed back.
"When did you let you stand up?"
Looking into the other person's eyes, Alex's whole body trembled. She was completely unable to think about other things. She could only let the other person hold her long hair and walk to the bathroom on all fours.
…
Alex woke up from hunger. In an instant, both physical fatigue and mental satiety hit her.
"Oh my...", Alex whispered, using all her willpower to get up from the bed, her body was telling her that she needed to find food.
He raised his hand and looked at his wrist. There was a mark there.
"Are you awake?" A familiar voice sounded from the door. Xu Chuan was leaning on the door frame and looking at her with a smile on his face, "It's two o'clock in the morning and you've slept for nearly eight hours."
Alex struggled to get off the bed, not caring at all that she was naked, and threw herself into the other person's arms. Alex knew what she wanted, a sense of security and the feeling of being completely dominated by the other person. Feeling, these are two things that no one can give her.
Xu Chuan stroked the other person's smooth back and said, "Would you like something to eat? I asked the hotel to prepare it." Looking at the bruises on the other person's body, he flashed a moment of self-blame. This time he went too far.
I have endured it for two months, and I owe it all to this girl who threw herself into the trap.
Alex exaggeratedly replenished nearly two adults' worth of food and finally felt full. She couldn't be blamed for this. She had been cleaned from the outside to the inside in the bathroom before, feeling full of water. I feel so ashamed.
"You mean, you came here just to deal with Stevens?"
The two finally had time to chat normally, and Xu Chuan asked the other party why he was in Benghazi.
Gee, it’s really a pity that I found out about this embarrassing thing just after I met Stevens. If I had known about it, I would have given him the gas mask.
"Wait a minute, are you saying that the missile thing was caused by the organization?" If it hadn't been for Amanda, she wouldn't be so anxious.
But Alex shook her head, "No, Amanda received the order to go to the peak, and the time was very tight. These people are obviously dealing with the aftermath."
Xu Chuan pinched his chin and his eyes flashed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Alex did not disturb him, but continued to eat the food. Two minutes later, Xu Chuan's face changed to an excited expression, "To be honest, we don't seem to know who is in the organization yet."
Alex nodded, that was indeed the case. Even though she had become the core of the organization's operations, Amanda did not let her have contact with these people.
Who is at the top of the organization is basically a mystery. Apart from Amanda and Percy, who has been imprisoned, almost no one knows.
"That's not right. Sean may know something. After all, he came directly from the top of the mountain to take pictures." Alex added.
"Ignore him, this is an opportunity. There must be letters exchanged with Stevens, and clues can be found from them." Xu Chuan suddenly thought of how to play this game.
"Amanda's order to you is to contact the Ansar Elsalia organization. Will they be the ones to carry out the attack?"
"Yes, I have found Tamara, the leader of that organization, and this guy was very smart to find an extremist organization to carry out this task."
Alex had finished eating and was lying lazily on the table looking at each other. Xu Chuan stretched out his hand to her, "Come to me."
The girl understood immediately, slid down from the chair with a smile on her face, and crawled in front of Xu Chuan like a cat.
He stretched out his hand to pull Alex up and let her sit astride his lap. She was only wearing a bathrobe, and the belt around her waist was easily untied.
Xu Chuan buried his head between the two smooth balls. Alex's skin was not as rough as other Europeans and Americans, which was very similar to Sheila.
"It seems we will be very busy tomorrow." Xu Chuan said in a low voice. Stevens' affairs need to be carefully planned. If everything goes well, there may be unexpected gains.
Alex hummed softly, and the tiny stinging pain made her feel more and more happy. Yes, there were still many things to do tomorrow, but now she just wanted to be her master's little pet.
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Xu Chuan found Curtis early in the morning and said, "Ask Albert to bring ten people over."
The old man looked at Xu Chuan who seemed to be in good spirits and was a little confused, "Boss, did you sleep?", but he knew very well how late he had been working across the wall.
"What does it matter? I can catch up on your sleep while you work."
Curtis extended his thumb, deeply admiring this man's integrity, "So, what tasks do we have to do?"
"Let people keep an eye on the temporary diplomatic facility in Stevens, and of course the CIA intelligence station." Xu Chuan was ready to fish in troubled waters, "Find someone to ask again about an extreme resistance group called the Libiyanusra Front. The details.”
Now that the other party is a bright card in his eyes, he would really have to eat shit if he still loses.
"OK", Curtis acted quickly. He was bored when he had nothing to do. He walked to the hotel lobby and kicked Damien Scott who was chatting with a woman. "Let's go, I have something to do. "
Scott said goodbye to the waitress in front of him, and then followed him, "Hey, man, you are such a spoiler. I just asked her for her phone number."
Curtis had an expression of admiration on his face. This guy could strike up a new conversation every day. It was hard for him to understand how this guy did it.
"Okay, since you have a phone call, you have plenty of time to find her, but now we have serious things to do." The two people walked out of the hotel, got in the car and rushed to the company in Benghazi, where some useful equipment was stored. .
There are less than two days left before the time Alex and Tamara agreed to take action, and Umbrella still needs to make quite a lot of preparations.
But some people moved faster. Starting from the afternoon of that day, riots seemed to begin on the streets of Benghazi. Many people began to march with anti-American slogans. At the beginning, there were only a few dozen people, but as time went by, As time went on, many people began to be drawn in.
The war has been going on for too long, and many people cannot see hope in the future. These people just take the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction, or panic. This situation has happened many times recently, and everyone is even accustomed to it.
The National Army only established checkpoints at key areas on the road, and then controlled these people on specific roads. As long as no one used weapons, they ignored the other party.
No one realized that someone was deliberately leading the crowd toward the temporary diplomatic facility of the United States.
Of course, the CIA intelligence station got the news immediately, and TV news had already begun to report on the demonstrations in the city.
The staff in the intelligence station were all watching the news in front of the TV. Station manager Bob frowned and scratched his hairless head, "Why didn't we receive the news in advance?"
It stands to reason that they have the intelligence network in Benghazi. They should receive information about this kind of gathering in advance. They can conduct a security assessment of the event in advance and make targeted arrangements, including security and public opinion.
But this time they didn't receive any news, which was really abnormal.
"Don't just stand there, I want to know what is going on, who organized it, what is the purpose, and whether it is aimed at the United States." Bob shouted loudly to everyone, "Show your skills, I want these answers by five o'clock."
Everyone began to work intensely. It seemed chaotic but in fact everyone had a division of labor. Some were focused on the media, while others were closely following the Internet. Some even began to contact the observers in Benghazi and even the armed organizations, starting from various sources. Inquiring about the news.
Bob walked back to his office, sat down at his desk and opened the CIA's internal email system.
A blue email was lying in his inbox, with a security level of confidential code C, which was the highest level document that his level of authority could access.
He clicked on the email and browsed it quickly. Five minutes later, he took off his glasses and rubbed his forehead with his hands.
Langley's superiors warned him that within the next 24-48 hours, there might be violent attacks against the United States in Benghazi. Langley asked him to strictly restrain everyone, especially the GRS team responsible for security, and all outside work must be carried out in accordance with Procedural provisions are carried out.
Close the email and delete it. This inexplicable confidential email makes Bob instinctively feel that there is going to be trouble, and it is the kind of big trouble that will lead to death if he makes one wrong move.
"God, I'm going to retire soon." Bob felt like he was really down on his luck.
"Ouch!" Ron's roar came from outside the window. This guy was wearing only a pair of shorts and was turning over a huge tire in the yard under the scorching sun.
"Enough is enough, you are like a beast now." Bob opened the window in annoyance and yelled.
Ron ignored it and just spit on the ground.
The security team around Stevens discovered something unusual around the building. One of the black men took a walkie-talkie and quickly boarded the observation deck beside the wall. At the same time, he ordered his colleagues, "Go and ask the people of the Martyr Brigade what happened." Same thing."
"I asked the intelligence station again. They didn't give any warning."
They looked at the crowd in the distance with binoculars. These people were holding various slogans, but the security personnel who did not understand the local language could not understand what was written. They could only ask the people from the Leshi Brigade guarding the front and back doors. Condition.
These people gathered casually under the wall and seemed to have no reaction to the commotion in the distance.
After a while, a security guard returned, "They said it was okay. It was just some civilians who were opposing the current government."
"Okay, is there any news from the intelligence station?"
"They said it might have been a fluke."
Of course, Stevens also knew what was going on outside, but his security team thought it was not a big problem. It was not that this kind of situation had never happened before, it just didn't happen nearby.
Stevens decided to trust his security team, but decided to send an email to the Secretary of State after the swim to urge more security.
They did not notice that some people began to take advantage of the chaos to take photos and videos around the building, and that outsiders were also communicating with people from the Leshi Brigade.
The entire rally ended in the evening, and the crowd gradually dispersed. This made Stevens and the intelligence station breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was indeed an accidental incident.
In a building not far from Stevens, Tamara was handing a plan of a temporary diplomatic facility to the extremist named Abdul.
Opened on the table, this is a copy of the building plan, with the purpose of each building marked in great detail.
Tamara didn't say anything else, because he hadn't opened it before and took it from the woman and sent it over directly.
The time to take action is tomorrow. Abdul hugged Tamara and said, "Get the balance ready. I don't want to not receive the money by then."
The threatening tone was very obvious, and Tamara wanted to increase the price so that the other party could resolve the matter today, but he also knew that this was unrealistic, "Don't worry, I promise Zhenzhuo."
(End of chapter)
