The progress of the matter was as smooth as he expected, but the news that came back in the evening made his heart extremely heavy.

Someone from MI9 actually appeared!

They should have been concealed, but they appeared!

The presence of Rosago is definitely not a factor of divination, and MI9 is ??not good at divination at all... This shows that we have moths inside... I hope Rosago can take the first step, get the manuscript, and give it to "Shadow" to take away ...Bakerland deliberately organized a dance party to avoid suspicion, so he could no longer interfere with the progress of the matter, so he could only pray for his subordinates to help.

According to his arrangement, after Rosago succeeds, he will immediately transfer the item to another intelligence officer, an intelligence officer who has never been used before, and then Rosago will distract the people from MI9 and make Some incidents continued to interfere with the "line of sight" and attracted the attention of his companions. During this process, Bakerland asked Rosago to kill the little detective.

If it wasn't for him, MI9 would never have known about the matter, and everything would have gone very smoothly... My connection with the Zmanger party would not have been exposed, and I would not have been transferred back to China... He didn't Run away, thinking that MI9 will always protect him, and staying at home is safer than running away? Bakerland rubbed his face.

He has already received an order. After the operation corresponding to the manuscript is over, he will hand over the intelligence-related matters to the first-class military attache of the embassy, ??and wait for the new ambassador to take office and hand over.

Backlund is quite reluctant to stay here. Although Backlund has bad weather and heavy pollution, it is not one of the most prosperous cities in the world.

Moreover, the ladies and wives here are relatively conservative, not those sluts in China, slowly seducing them to bed, and getting rid of their conservativeness little by little, is a very fulfilling and fascinating thing, unfortunately, I want to say goodbye to these beautiful people Damn... Bakerland thought a little depressed, and hated that little detective who dared to resist more and more.

As for Rosago's own safety, Bakerland was not worried at all. He believed that as long as the other party wanted to, as long as he was not locked by a high-sequence powerhouse, he could escape immediately if he wanted to. This was because Rosago had a special extraordinary ability.

Thinking about it, Bakerland's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a young girl in a dark red dress standing on the edge of the balcony holding a wine glass.

She has a beautiful face and elegant temperament, black hair flowing and smooth, and light brown eyes that seem to hide many words.

Bakerland immediately walked over, chatted with her familiarly, and learned that this girl was the daughter of a timber merchant, named Irene, and her father was not too rich, and was trying his best to get his way to the upper echelons.

With the help of his status as ambassador of Intis, Bakerland quickly gained Irene's admiring gaze.

After dancing two dances together, the body movements of the two became intimate.

"Beautiful lady, I would like to invite you to my room to taste the Aulmeer wine, from 1286." Bakerland hinted.

Erin replied almost without hesitation: "Okay."

The two left the ball hall, quietly went to the second floor, entered Bakerland's room, and told the guards to stay away and not to disturb them.

Before the so-called 1286 Ormere wine appeared, Bakerland enthusiastically brought Irene to the bed.

During the tumbling, Irene's not-so-complicated skirt fell off, and her white arms wrapped around each other.

Her hands grabbed Bakerland's shoulder blades, and her nails and veins suddenly grew black, thin, fluffy "spider feet"!

boom!

Irene's eyes suddenly protruded slightly, and white foam came out of her mouth.

Bakerland withdrew his fist that hit the opponent's abdomen, and stood up from the bed, without the hasty expression just now, with a cold expression on his face.

"Who sent you here?" Bakerland asked in a low voice.

Irene wanted to stand up, but she couldn't succeed in pain, her eyes were terrified and stunned.

Seeing this beautiful girl's expression, Bakerland smiled and said: "I am indeed obsessed with beautiful ladies, but I also know this problem, so every time I face beautiful ladies, I am very careful."

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

"Don't think about patience, I am very good at using fire."

Irene closed her mouth tightly, and looked at Mr. Ambassador with a thin face and a warm smile with a little fear in her anger. JrNovels.com