I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Looking at the three beauties in front of them with different styles, but all beautiful, even Hans couldn't help but feel a little moved. Let alone the audience in front of the TV, countless men are intoxicated by the faces of the three women, and even many agencies have begun to consider how to draw them into the entertainment industry.

As for whether to act?

A joke, with such a face, let alone not knowing how to act, even if you pose for ninety minutes, it is estimated that some men are willing to spend money to go to the cinema.

"Ahem," Hans coughed a few times, and looked up and down carefully at Tina's three daughters. He was surprised, "I can't imagine that the female companions of Agent Sharon are so beautiful and moving. It's really enviable."

"That's natural. Only the top beauties can be worthy of my man." Tina said shamelessly. "First say yes, I am big, and they are all small, so I have to call my sister."

With a "pop", Monica sitting in the Washington office suddenly broke the pencil in her hand: "This shameless bitch!"

"..."

Faced with such a bold "strange woman", Hans didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, Hans cleared his thoughts, looked at Tina's triumphant expression, and said a little speechlessly: "Well, in that case, let you go out and find Agent Sharon, shouldn't it be a problem?"

"Huh?" Tina looked at Hans suspiciously. "Are you sure?"

"Definitely."

For some reason, Hans felt that Tina looked at her eyes as if she was looking at an idiot. But he was wrong, thinking that Tina didn’t believe him at all, and smiled: “Don’t worry, I never deceive women, especially beautiful women. As long as you bring Agent Sharon, I will never hurt you. ."

Hans added a sentence in his heart: "I will take you back and enjoy it."

Tina raised her eyebrows lightly and nodded, "Okay, but not only does it not hurt us, but you can't hurt Xie Lun either."

Hans stretched his hands: "Okay, I would never be like Detective McAllen. How about treating Sharon like that?"

Tina looked like the kind of silly white sweet with a big breast and no brain, nodded happily, and turned to walk out.

"Wait." Hans smiled. "Your conditions have been raised, and my conditions have not been finished yet."

Tina stayed, Roar Roar said, "Oh, well, you can talk about it."

Hans was surprised by Tina's character, and he was a little helpless: "Just let you go, what if you don't come back?"

Tina pointed to the bomb vest on her body: "Are you all wearing this, are you afraid that we will run away?"

"..."

Hans suddenly felt that what Tina had said was reasonable, but for some reason, he faintly felt that something was wrong. But he couldn't tell what was wrong. After a while, he finally waved his hand: "Okay, but I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't come back after ten minutes, then I will detonate your bomb vests."

"Don't worry." Tina even patted Hans on the shoulder carelessly, "It won't take ten minutes, five minutes, I will bring him back."

With that, she snapped her fingers at Mengna and Elena, in front of all the mobs, in front of all the audience in front of the TV, and walked out of the venue swaggeringly.

Hans chuckled, and he suddenly felt that he had made the wrong choice to let these three beauties out. But soon he shook his head and smiled, just the three women in the vase.

Besides, there are still so many hostages in his hands.

Hans still didn't believe it. As a NIA agent, could Schellen really die?

If that were the case, under the pressure of public opinion afterwards, he would be more painful than death.

Hans smiled triumphantly.

The upper part also warned himself very seriously, saying that Xie Lun is so powerful, and he must be careful to play twelve points. In order to achieve the task of completely destroying Sharon from the spirit to the body, the boss even arranged for himself a mysterious figure with a special Ability to act as an undercover agent.

But under such a arrogant scheme with no resistance at all, even if Xie Lun is more powerful, how can he come back?

When he thinks of the generous reward he will get after the task is completed, Hans wants to sing a song. He stretched out his hand to pull Holly over and smiled: "Then during the waiting time, I'm fortunate to invite Ms. Holly to dance with me?"

Does Holly have any other options?

Her husband was still lying on the ground covered in blood.

Accompanied by the melodious dance music, Hans, who looks handsome, and the beautiful and generous Holly, dance and come to match.

Just ignore Holly's eyes full of hatred and anger.

In the White House, President Robert slammed the microphone again and said angrily: "The leader of that shit organization hanged himself in jail! Now that's good, even if we want to agree to the mob's terms, it's impossible."

"Dead?" William sneered coldly. "It's a coincidence that the time to commit suicide."

The national security adviser gave a dry cough and said in a deep voice: "Now it is not investigating the real cause of Abdulla Gustav's death, but should consider, what should we do now? If news of Gustav's death is passed to the mob In my ears, it’s hard to imagine what they will do."

Robert watched the TV, suddenly raised his eyebrows, reached out and picked up the remote control to turn up the volume. After listening to the conversation between Hans and Tina, Robert looked at William: "There is also a NIA agent in the building? Why have you never mentioned it?"

Although William is not clear about the specific situation, his expression is still very calm and said: "This is our NIA, doing things low-key. Before things are not successful, the whole world that we never preach will know."

President Robert said in a huff: "Bringing three beauties to the banquet, this is also called low-key work?"

William smiled slightly: "As far as the merciful colleague in the UK is concerned, what our NIA agent has done is already very subtle."

Robert snorted and looked at William with an unkind expression: "But now the mob is using the three women to threaten your agent to show up. What should I do?"

William said calmly: "Mr. President, it's useless for us to say anything now. As the mob leader said, Sharon is the right to choose, and none of us can be his master."

Robert gritted his teeth and said: "But what if he doesn't show up and causes the mob to slaughter the hostages?"

William laughed: "Dear Mr. President, when that Gustav died, we were going to be ready to sacrifice the hostages, what do you think?"

Robert opened his mouth and looked at the same serious security consultant, not knowing what to say for a while.

At the end of the song, Hans let go of Holly's hand reluctantly, glanced at his watch, and laughed: "It will be ten minutes soon, and the time is just right. Then, will our NIA agent show up? We will wait and see."

As he said, he drew his pistol, pointed at the hostages at random, and said with a grin: "Thirty seconds...twenty seconds...ten seconds..."

"...Five...four...three...two..."

In the end, the word "one" was not spoken, and there was a knock on the door of the venue. Immediately after being pushed through a gap, Xie Lun poked his head out and smiled: "Sorry, excuse me, am I not late?"

"Last second." Hans sneered. "You are lucky, Agent Xie, otherwise there will be an innocent hostage who died because of your lateness."

"Then I can rest assured." Xie Lun pushed the door of the conference hall, strode in, and said loudly, "After all, real heroes always show up at the last second!"

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