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Chapter 113: The Young Goose Is Greatly Cunning

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Soon after, all the media learned the news, and then the news of the prodigy Aike joining MIT spread throughout the world.

Far East China.

Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell!

National Security Bureau. The secretary's office phone rang.

Report: The goal is to enter MIT in one month.

Hearing this report, the director of the Ninth Bureau was surprised at first.

No, Cunning Fox has gone to Harvard University!

Time flies, and it's night.

Washington, White House.

Good night Ike!

After saying good night to the little one, Alice walked to the room the White House had arranged for her.

Good night sister Alice!

Ike also said good night to the girl, and then continued to follow the girl. The girl turned, so did he. The girl looked back at him, he looked back

Well, there's a man behind—Morton!

Alice was depressed. She was going to sleep in the room. Why couldn't this little tail fall off?

Little Ike, my sister is going to bed, will you go back to your room to sleep?

not good! Ike's little head is like a rattle, swinging fast, I want to sleep with my sister!

Alice:

Back bodyguard Morton:

At this time, it is estimated that Morton is voicing Ike: You are 11 years old, why do you still have to sleep with others?

If Ike could hear Morton's spit, he would tilt his head, and said with a look of ignorance: Because I'm a little white rabbit, what?

Somehow, Alice refused, and she started speeding forward.

Ike ran and was determined not to leave the team.

A moment later, Alice walked to her door, looked back behind her, and found out tragically that the little tail was only two meters away from herself.

Alice patted her playful face depressedly, then stepped forward and crouched down.

Ike, you go back to your room to sleep first, will your sister play with you tomorrow?

No! Ike continued to shake his little head and said aggrievedly while shaking, I'm afraid I won't see Sister Alice tomorrow!

No, you can see your elder sister together tomorrow!

But I can't bear my sister!

suddenly!

Alice jumped up, exclaiming behind Ike:

How come a big watermelon on the ground? God, the longer it grows, the bigger it grows!

What the hell? How can watermelons come out on the ground? Who is kidding me?

Ike was so surprised that he looked back behind him. But the ground behind it was smooth, let alone watermelons, not even root hairs.

At this moment, the pretty sister Alice quickly opened the door, and then rushed in with a lunge.

The loud closing noise shook the Quartet.

Ike:

What the hell! The uncle hits the goose all his life, oh, wrong, the two goose goose for two lives, today a young goose pecked his eyes blind.

666, this is my service!

Morton came over.

Seeing the little guy staying in place, Morton wanted to laugh and was very worried. Fearful of waiting for the little guy to be unhappy, then they turned the White House upside down.

What surprised him, however, was that the little man murmured, then lowered his head and walked to his room pathetically.

Seeing this, Morton was stupefied.

what happened? He didn't cry, he didn't bother!

At this moment, Morton felt endless horror in his heart.

The influence of Miss Alice on him was too great, almost more than Mrs. Williams.

You know, a few days ago, Obama's daughter robbed him of a ragdoll, and he burst into tears, making the entire White House workless.

Even his mother, Mrs. Williams, could do nothing.

In the end, the first lady lost his two ragdolls before she could coax it.

It looks like I have to respect this Miss Alice in the future, otherwise

With this in mind, Morton felt cold, and quickly rushed to catch up with the little guy and sent him back to his room to sleep.

It was the room where Obama's younger daughter used to be occupied by the little guy.

The rooms.

Alice was close to the door, she was afraid the little one would cry. Fortunately, the sound of footsteps gradually went away.

Until this time, a stone in Alice's heart finally fell.

Good risk, good risk! Alice patted her chest, her nervousness slowly calmed down.

Then again, in fact Alice does not hate watermelon.

You know, in Alice's life, friends are few in number. The watermelon has been with her online for three full years, from high school to college.

In countless nights, Alice was looking forward to who watermelon was.

Is a young and handsome prince? Or a knowledgeable middle-aged man?

However, he never expected that he was a child!

Oh god, there is a 7-year difference between us! Alice said to herself, the tragedy was incomparable.

At this time!

Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell!

the phone is ringing. Who called it?

Alice flicked her phone and saw that it was her girlfriend, Lucy.

I haven't seen her for a long time!

Alice was so surprised that she answered the phone quickly.

Hello, Lucy, is it you? I'm Alice!

A familiar voice sounded on the phone: Wow, Alice is really you.

Hee hee! Alice chuckled, walked to the bedroom, then leapt and fell to the bed.

The soft quilt is silky smooth, supporting the girl's tender body.

Did you know, Lucy? I live in the White House now! Yes, it is the White House!

Hearing this, the good friend on the other side of the phone is also very happy: Oh my god, you are well developed, congratulations!

Thanks Lucy! Oh, by the way, you hang up the phone first, I'll call you!

what's wrong?

International calls are expensive, and my cell phone does not cost money!

Indeed, because Alice's cheap mobile phone was given to her by the British MI6, all the expenses incurred by the communication were paid by the British Intelligence Agency.

It's so cool, Alice, then I'm hung up? !!

Hang it!

The call ended, and Alice called back in a flash.

With a pleasant ringing bell, Lucy immediately answered the phone. Later, the two women kept telling whispers between the girls ~ www.readwn.com ~ until late at night

United Kingdom. MI6 Bureau Headquarters.

An alarm sounded in the intelligence monitoring room, which was a special expensive mobile phone talking.

Hearing the alarm, all staff members were urgently busy.

The call is being monitored:

he treats me well! Let me eat anything delicious, Lucy, you know, I'm going to spit on watermelon today!

We are going to study at MIT in 1 month!

Oh, you ask the profession? do not know yet! I plan to continue my studies in art design. You know, I have always studied art, and I am afraid I wo n’t learn other majors!

After three hours, the call ends and monitoring ends.

Intelligence analysts from the headquarters of the entire MI6 bureau rushed to analyze the intelligence they had just learned.

After half an hour, all the intelligence was compiled into a book, submitted to the British Intelligence Council, and delivered to the Prime Minister's Office.

At the same time, the FBI headquarters.

An intelligence officer knocked on the door of the director's office.

Report: At 9:12 pm tonight, there was abnormal communication in the White House. This is the content of the phone call monitored.

Chief James carefully read the report, and then his frown frowned.

Seeing this scene, his men hesitated to ask:

Secretary, do we need to send someone to search the White House and arrest the suspect?

Hearing that Director James stared at his hand fiercely.

Who dares to go? Want to die? I would rather arrest Mr. President than arrest the little guy's girlfriend!

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