Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The laughter made the boy's body froze slightly, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

What more did he want to say.

But a gunshot drowned out all the words behind him.

The room door was opened.

A team of police rushed in, and a dozen guns were aimed at Bai Zhen.

Xu is because of the sudden sound of gunfire, the crowd outside screamed, and the sound of the police outside the room could be heard soothing.

The two stepped forward, untied the other side of the handcuffs, and clasped Bai Zhen's hands.

She didn't run away, but her eyes were fixed on the boy from beginning to end.

There are millions of words Xun Feng wanted to explain, but under her gaze, her Adam's apple moved up and down several times, and she finally chose to remain silent.

Not sure where to start explaining.

I don't know how to explain.

But he was more afraid that after he explained it, she would not forgive him.

I was afraid of this from the beginning.

So I thought about giving him some time to deal with it and think of a solution.

Who knew it would happen so soon...

Xun Feng took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.

The girl was taken away.

The man raised his hand and pushed her hard.

The high heels under Bai Zhen's feet were unstable and staggered slightly.

Xun Feng's expression turned cold, and he stepped forward in two steps and scolded the man.

"Lulu, due to my status, it is inconvenient for me to travel with me. I will wait for you in advance."

He paused, and looked at her with eyes as blue as the sea.

"Also, my name is Xun Feng, and I'm from the CIA (Central Intelligence Agency) of country M."

Bai Zhen finally looked at him.

That look contained too many things.

The teenager pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled with difficulty, "I said before, next time you come to M country, I will tell you my identity."

...just didn't expect it to be in this situation.

Bai Zhen didn't speak.

turned away.

The boy looked at her leaving back and silently clenched his fists.

**

two hours later.

Bai Zhen sat in the dimly lit interrogation room.

The decor is cool toned.

With a gray wall, except for a pure black table in the middle, there is only a small door in the corner of the whole room.

The room was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

She could even feel her own thumping heartbeat.

This interrogation room...

Depressed to death.

Bai Zhen's hands were handcuffed to the table, she waited and waited boredly, and when the day lily was cold, no one was seen.

The sleepiness struck, she yawned heavily, leaned back on the chair, put her feet on the table, and slept with her head up.

...it's just that the posture is a little uncomfortable.

In one corner of the interrogation room, the monitoring lights were flickering on and off.

Several leaders glanced at the screen, pointed angrily at the sleeping girl, and said in English, "This is contempt for the majesty of our CIA! How decent!

Sleep in the interrogation room! How big is her heart! It's done, she's done! One charge of assassinating an MP can get her a life sentence! "

Xun Feng glanced at the girl, the corners of his mouth curved gently, and politely said to the leaders, "Don't worry, I will personally interrogate."

"Well, it's just the last step. You must get reliable information about that killer group from her mouth. Even a congressman dares to kill, is the next step the president? Ha!"

"Yes." Xun Feng replied.

**

Bai Zhen didn't actually fall asleep.

The interrogation room was cold and cold, even though she was wearing the suit jacket that Xun Feng gave her, she still felt cold.

And this stool is so sluggish, how could she sleep?

With a click, the door opened.

She raised her eyelids slightly.