Maid’s Diary: Devil Master, Please Behave

In the quaint Chinese tea room, Mo Lei took his time to sit still, tilting the purple clay pot and pouring tea slowly.

The blonde Yankee Jake on the opposite side watched his tea pouring with interest, and his long, thinly callused fingers stroked his chin, and smiled: "I really don’t understand that the erosion of Chinese culture can actually make you betray you. The country does not forget its history and culture."

Mo Lei smiled faintly, the word betrayal was quite biting, he only faintly sent the purple sand teacup over: "Culture and politics are originally two different things."

"Ok, let's talk about business now." The Yankee laughed heartily and took out a thin document. "This is a cooperation agreement that Mr. James asked me to bring. He hopes you can sell all the secret files of the Chinese military. , We will give a reasonable price and guarantee you a worry-free life in the United States."

After speaking, Jake stretched out five fingers and slowly spit out a word: "dollar, tenday."

500 million dollars.

This is a very satisfying price. Mo Lei helped the gold wire glasses frame and said: "Yes. But I have encountered some trouble recently and need to use the power of the FBI."

"Trouble?" Jake raised his eyebrows, jokingly, "Brother, the FBI is the organization responsible for maintaining the peace of this world, not your private mercenary."

"China sent special forces undercover to prevent this transaction ten days later." Mo Lei sneered and drank the tea. "Before the transaction is completed, I need to squeeze these annoying flies to death. ."

He knows very well that these malignant tumors hidden in the dark are waiting, waiting for the day when he sells the hidden military materials, the people will get the money.

The Yankee Jake thought for a while, then put on a decent smile, and stretched out his hand friendly: "Ok, ok, I'll send someone to make arrangements right away."

Compared with the presidential election, a group of little dross is not worthy of pity at all.

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Confidential Information Room.

Lines of confidential data from all over the world are surging back and forth on the huge electronic screen at high speed, and the instrument makes a dense and crisp sound that continues into the night.

After three months in San Hua, the U.S. election ignited the final fire, and Mo Lei will officially trade with the Americans in ten days.

There is only one chance, and everyone gets the money.

"Report, the AI ​​model for Mo Lei's way of thinking has been set up." Xiao Wu finally lifted his head from the simulator and poured water on his dry throat.

Since the plane that landed in Shenghua landed, the work of the Secret Intelligence Office has almost fallen into an extremely terrifying busyness, and fragmented information from everywhere seems to be coming.

Munan was dizzy and dizzy in the data pile, and his energy was in a state of high tension, as if he was struggling to relax.

When the night in the city of Willows in the moonlight started, Munan finally stretched out and stuffed the already cold lunch at the table into his mouth.

"At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, everyone will have physical recovery training. The guns in the warehouse are ready to hit the target 600 yards away." Munan rubbed his temples, only to find that his stomach was groaning with hunger.

"Boss, the United States seems to have sent a team of 15 soldiers." The little third son was monitoring the coastal port, staring sharply at the sea boat that had escaped in the darkness, and hurriedly yelled, "Damn, these people don't Simple, look at this momentum and equipment!"

On the big screen, the infrared monitor outlined the figures of these hidden tall and strong men, burly and cold, **** inside and out.

About the same profession, everyone in the secret intelligence room can see through the identities of these 15 Americans at a glance.

Munan raised his brows faintly, and threw away his chopsticks: "Oh, I didn't expect Mo Lei to have this trick. He knows how to use American resources."

Compared with ubiquitous bodyguards, special forces with rigorous training and professional knowledge are the best tool choice. Especially in the United States, a place rich in terrorists, the special forces are all seasoned and vicious.

"Recently, I took some time to exercise, or I would be crushed by this group of Americans and shame the country." Munan took a bite of cold rice, chewed slowly, and cold eyes flashed across his eyes.

The blue eagle men around looked at each other and smiled, like sharp blades that were freshly cleaned and reflected cold light.

After havingtily eaten the meal, Munan sat on the balcony of the building, looking at the bright and bustling night of Shenghua, touching his chin and fell into contemplation.

Lan Ying has only eight people, plus less than twenty informants, and Gu Yuze cannot be involved.

There are less than 20 people. If you want to deal with Mo Lei's no less than 100 people, add 15 American soldiers...

More with less, the difficulty can be imagined. Unless you start from the inside, you will fail.

She has made Ji let Baishan distract most of Mo Lei's attention, but Mo Lei is cunning, and if he drives him to the extreme...

Is there any way to get close to the enemy, capture the thief first... capture Mo Lei, and capture the Yankee Jake by the way.

Without any means, appear beside Mo Lei without being suspected...what should I do?

The night breeze on the balcony was very cold, and the wind in early summer was also cold. Munan squinted his eyes, and an adventurous thought suddenly appeared in his mind...

Munan grinned, showing an extremely unkind smile.

Brother Baishan, I have to trouble you again this time...for the sake of your great cause, you have to sacrifice your personal interests a little to be worthy of the "care" you gave me back then.

On the other side, Baishan, who was preparing to sleep, suddenly shivered, and a strange chill ran down his spine.

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Ocean Group has been under turbulent tide recently. While the high-speed capital chain drives large profits, it also allows a small gossip to circulate among the headquarter employees.

It is said that Mr. Bai and Mr. Mu Nan joined hands to tour the garden, and their eyes are eager for you and me...

It is said that Vice President Munan accidentally fell while going up the stairs, and President Bai directly sent someone to reinstall the company’s stairs...

And the photos of Vice President Mu Nan's sudden stomachache and being carried out by President Bai are circulating in the dark. The photos on the photos have changed from the coldness of the past, and the eyes clearly write worry and distress!

The look in your eyes can't deceive people, especially a person who has been cold and ruthless for a long time, occasionally showing a gentle gaze, it can always make people think about it.

Munan has a special status, but the fiancée of GM Gu and President Bai of the Ocean Group are ambiguous. The whole company is full of secrets and gossip is raging.

auzw.com No one dares to touch the fingers of GM Group's fiancee, Baishan dares to do so! It is worthy of being their great president, and the courage and courage are admirable.

The only one who is kept in the dark is Bai Shan. He has a cold temperament and only has profit and data in his eyes. This kind of love for children is not at all concerned.

On the contrary, Munan has recently become more diligent at work. He does not arrive late or leave early. From time to time, he takes the initiative to complete some planning tasks, and rushes to lunch at Baishan at every turn to add oil and vinegar to the gossip circulating.

At noon that day, Munan showed up in Baishan's office on time and took the initiative to bring a spoon to eat.

At the attached dining table, Bai Shan just sat down and saw Munan approaching with excitement like a hungry man. He couldn't help frowning, "Gu Yuze didn't prepare lunch for you?"

"He's very busy lately, so I don't have time to worry about me." Munan just sat down, the spoon has fallen into the Baishan plate, and he scooped a large spoonful of minced meat sauce.

Bai Shan glanced at Munan coldly: "Congratulations, successfully broke up with Gu Yuze."

Munan was almost choked to death, and he patted his chest with his paws for a long time. He gave him a white look: "If you divide the yarn, even if the earth explodes, we won't divide it."

How did Baishan hear this, how awkward. Seeing that Munan piled up half of her lunch in front of her, eating contentedly, Baishan was silent.

I don't know if it's psychologically troublesome, Bai Shan knows that Munan, who came to him on the initiative, knows that her fox's head is full of bad ideas, and she must have another purpose when approaching him, but he can't push it away cruelly.

"Eat slowly, it's ugly to eat, and I don't know what Gu Yuze is good about you." Bai Shan was annoyed by his tolerance, but he couldn't get used to Munan Laise's sample.

As he was speaking, the door of the president's office knocked, and Mo Lei walked in with the latest documents.

Passing through the compartment, the room was fragrant, and Mo Lei's shrewd eyes scanned the exquisite and elegant dining table and saw Munan taking the napkin handed over by Baishan.

There is a delicious lunch on the table, and the pictures of the handsome men and women sitting on the table always make people a little fanciful.

Mo Lei looked calm and said, "Mr. Bai, we will conduct a second transaction with the United States in three days. This is the cruise ship's meeting arrangement."

Munan's heart shuddered, and pretending to be curious, he flipped through the documents: "There is still a renewal of the ocean agreement? I want to go and see it too. Are you OK?"

Mu Nan deliberately changed his tone, his voice was a little bit soft and coquettish, and his eyes were shining at Baishan.

Baishan was purely when Munan was making trouble. This kind of important meeting must not allow Munan to make trouble. He immediately stopped with a cold voice, "No, you can't go."

"Why, I think you have been busy lately at night, and what are you saying is important?" Munan asked deliberately, digging holes for Baishan in every word.

Mo Lei squinted slightly, and he murmured in his heart: Sure enough, Baishan was already preparing plans for three days.

Mo Lei Yu Guang glanced at Mu Nan Qingjun's face, thinking deeply.

This woman does have the ability to mess up people's hearts. In the subconscious, Mo Lei still felt that Munan seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. But those beautiful and proud eyes can't hook anyone with memory.

"I'm not allowed," Baishan coldly refused, aware that Mo Lei had been watching for a long time, "Director Mo, you go out first. From now on, you are not allowed to enter my office at will without my permission."

Mo Lei nodded gently, his eyes collided with Baishan inadvertently.

Bai Shan's eyes were always cold and severe, and he was deeply unhappy that Mo Lei not only allowed him to enter his office.

In Mo Lei's view, this was Baishan's silent provocation. The two knew each other's details and deliberately confused the relationship between the boss and the employees on their faces. It was ridiculous!

Before leaving, Mo Lei threw a small black object into the gap in the sofa.

Out of the office, he put on his headset secretly and heard the conversation in the office.

"I also want to go to the second contract renewal site on that cruise ship. Take me there? Gu Yuze doesn't know."

"No, you can only make trouble."

"Don't, what's the relationship?" The brothers of Munan poked Baishan's shoulders, and were disgusted by the latter. "Did you like a girl all these days? Up?"

"I have been working."

"Who are you lying to, what's going on with the special guards around you, security has been strengthened a lot recently."

"..." Bai Shan didn't speak, because he found that Munan's words were strange, not like talking to him, but like deliberately speaking to some people.

He couldn't see through Munan's mind more and more, and his seven orifices were exquisite, secretly stumbling, and caught you off guard.

Munan chuckled lightly, got up from his seat, and walked to the office on the other side. He accurately found the bug hidden in the sofa. He pinched his finger, and Mo Lei heard a sharp cry in his ear.

Mo Lei quickly walked to the finance department, frosty all the way, his eyes were dark and cold.

It was not easy for Baishan to discover the bug he had dropped so quickly!

Connecting to the headset, Mo Lei said in a cold voice: "Immediately arrange the personnel and check all the personnel on the cruise ship. In addition-catch someone for me and live."

"Yes, it has been arranged. Who are we going to arrest?"

Mo Lei helped the gold wire glasses frame, he wanted to retreat, he must have an extra layer of protection!

"Catch Munan alive."

This woman is the fiancée of the president of GM Group and Baishan's "lover". If she is taken hostage, the signing of the agreement will be smoother in three days.

Five hundred million dollars can only be his! When encountering gods and killing gods, encountering Buddhas and killing Buddhas!

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[Ahhh, it's almost over]