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Valentine's Day Special: Part [-]

夜晚

At this time, Las Vegas in Nevada, USA, is at the most beautiful moment of the city.

The lights are burning together, full of modern beauty.

Countless brilliant lights converged into a man-made galaxy.

This situation is truly worthy of the reputation of the entertainment capital of the world.

At the Caesars Palace Hotel in the Boulevard District, a social ball is being held, attended by countless celebrities from all walks of life, not to mention celebrities, business tycoons, and even military and political dignitaries.

During the banquet, the lights were feasting, and the cups were scorching.

Countless people in gowns compete for beauty, or chat in gentlemanly manner on the edge of the dance floor.

Or follow the melody of "Stories from the Vienna Woods" and dance a ballroom dance with your partner.

As for our protagonist Zhou Han, of course he was also there.

Wearing an expensive Armani suit and a small black tie, he was on the edge of the dance floor, drinking milk from a wine glass.

That's right, drinking milk at a dance.

And he was the only one who drank milk at the whole dance.

Although it sounds low, he can't help it.

Because Zhou Han has something important to do right now, and he is carrying out a secret mission, so if he drank too much, he might miss things.

Now he is no longer stupefied, on the surface he is an ordinary employee of an international trade company, Lin Nianwei's subordinate, but in fact he is the ace agent of the National Security Bureau of the Celestial Dynasty. In addition to the rank of colonel, he also has a series of privileges.

Today's task is to recover the confidential documents stolen by US military hackers a few days ago.

The report of the Basic Intelligence Section is now in the hands of Old Wallace.

And tonight, old Wallace will come to the ball and hand over the confidential documents to the top of the US military.

Old Wallace, a spy, is as cunning as a fox. I heard that he likes to play tricks, that is, a pedophile. Let's kill him tonight...

On the surface, Zhou Han was attracted by the men and women in the center of the dance floor, but in fact he was watching all directions, listening to all directions, and planning actions in his heart.

He also wants to go home quickly now, this time he has been away from home for two months.

Today is Valentine's Day and also the second anniversary of his marriage to Miyazaki Airi.

On such an important day, it's better to hurry back, otherwise the dead girl at home will go crazy again.

This time the excuse was that the company was on a business trip, but due to the mission, the time to go home was delayed for a month, which made Miyazaki Airi lose her temper with herself on the phone.

I have been married to my sister for two years, should I have a child now?

If you don't resign from the general, you can be a small employee honestly and live the life of an ordinary person.

Zhou Han sighed in his heart, lamenting that people in Jianghu cannot help themselves.

There are foreigners all over the ball. They are blond and of outstanding height. They wear bright and beautiful hand-made custom evening dresses, which are estimated to cost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

damn capitalism...

Zhou Han took a sip of milk and muttered secretly in his heart.

This 22-year-old Asian young man seemed out of place in this place full of young women and old men, but no one cared.

Balls are usually a mutual transaction of capital, Zhou Han is so young, he doesn't look like a tycoon with capital.

When Zhou Han was condemning capitalism, a beautiful woman with blond hair and big waves in a purple evening dress with a tube top walked towards him.

Blue eyes as bright as the stars, and a high nose bridge unique to Europeans and Americans, looked a little charming.

Only the white skin like a vampire made Zhou Han uncomfortable.

"Hi~"

The beauty beckoned to Zhou Han, with all sorts of coquettish manners, her big **** buttocks twisting and turning.

Europeans and Americans are different from Asians, they seem to be acquainted with each other, and Chinese girls are more shy.

Zhou Han had no expression on his face, with an imperceptible stream of data flashing in his eyes, he instantly checked the girl's details.

Elizabeth's ability is still there, and she has mastered it even more proficiently.

The name of this blond beauty is Martha Wallace, she turned out to be the daughter of old spy Wallace, why did she suddenly approach her?

However, the identity of the agent has always been kept secret, not to mention that he has the ability to manipulate data, and his identity can be changed at any time. This Martha probably doesn't know herself at all.

I'm here to kill your father. No matter how beautiful your ass is, I have no interest. Most importantly, I have a wife at home...

As an ace agent, Zhou Han would always meet different women, which gave him quite a headache. He had a little sexual desire, and it was okay to have a shot, but he was afraid that they would pester him endlessly.

Zhou Han showed an impatient expression, and ignored Martha, the daughter who was originally the target of the mission, so it's better not to contact her.

"Hi!" Martha didn't give up, she pushed her proud breasts forward, deliberately attracting Zhou Han's gaze.

The huge breasts swayed, as if they were full of milk.

The milk in Zhou Han's hand almost fell to the ground, his masculine instinct broke out, he couldn't help but look at Martha's breasts, her breasts are plump, her fair skin is very dazzling, that career line is the most fucking amazing!

What the hell! ! !

Well... what a big fuck...

As expected of a European and American, with racial talent.

The dead girl at home can't compete on the same stage at all!

Zhou Han secretly swallowed his saliva, pretending to be calm.

To be honest, he didn't mind going to the bathroom to have a fling with the big horse in front of him.

"Excuse me, Are you Korean?" Seeing Zhou Han lost his mind, Martha asked him if he was Korean.

"Tsk!" Zhou Han was a little unhappy, his brows were full of disgust.

God damn Korean stick?

Lao Tzu is so handsome, how can he be compared to a stinky guy who is the same as everyone else?

The small land of rubbish can only be supported by the porn industry.

See what the female stars are doing?

Dancing is not upskirts, or sex.

This Nima's sexually suggestive dance can be played.

The whole world is capable of what Bangzi Country can do...

Zhou Han licked his dry lips, and immediately couldn't help but spitting at Martha, a bitch——

"West~eight~!"

"Grass Mud Masmecta!"

"You're the fucking stick, Smecta!"

"What are you pretending to be Smecta with me!?"

"Washington is the Smecta of our country!"

"McDonald's is the Smecta of our Bangzi Country!"

"The whole world is the Smecta of our Bangzi Country!"

"Go away, Smecta!"

"Go have sex with your father, Smecta!"

Zhou Han guessed that Martha would not be able to understand what she was saying, but she should be able to recognize that it was Korean, because no matter what she said, adding "Smecta" after it was very similar to authentic Korean.

Although Martha didn't understand, she could guess that she was scolding herself.

She turned and walked away, cursing.

Zhou Han just wanted to laugh when he heard it, and exhausted most of the "fuc·k" vocabulary, to the effect that he said "the quality of the stick is really bad!"

Hehe, this wave is not bad, it's still very coquettish~

Zhou Han rubbed his chin and laughed out loud, in a good mood.

at this time--

The mission target that Zhou Han was waiting for arrived. The old spy Wallace, wearing an expensive tuxedo, entered the ball with a big belly.

I don't know how many bodyguards dressed as Qiao Zhuang rushed in at once, all of them were strong and strong. It may be that the US military sent a special operations team of the Marine Corps to protect Old Wallace, and all the elites were out.

Zhou Han smiled crookedly, shaking the milk in the wine glass——

"Looks like I have some fun tonight..."

PS:

The special has nothing to do with the main storyline.

But a lot of it is about the future.

It can also be considered a story I improvised.

Valentine's Day Special: Part Two

When the old Wallace's daughter saw her father, she put aside the unhappiness of being with the Korean just now, and immediately went up to greet her father, booing and asking for warmth.

When old Wallace looked at his daughter, his face was full of ditches, and he suddenly smiled like a flower, and he blatantly put his hand on his daughter's buttocks, and laughed out loud.

What the hell!

Please it's a prom!

In public, so many celebrities look at it.

Is it okay to blatantly touch your daughter's butt? !

Zhou Han was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart about the evil capitalism, even the relationship between father and daughter is so explicit.

The Wallace father and daughter didn't stop at the venue, and they didn't seem to have any plans to talk to the celebrities, so they went upstairs directly.

Zhou Han shook the milk in the wine glass, watching the feasting and feasting.

for a long time--

Zhou Han felt that the time was almost up, so he raised his neck and drank the milk in the goblet in one gulp.

"Let's do it..."

Zhou Han snapped his fingers, and the power supply of the entire Caesars Palace was cut off, and the monitoring also temporarily lost its function.

"What happened!?"

"Yaaaa!"

"what's wrong?"

The sudden darkness of the venue caused a lot of panic, either exclaiming and asking what happened, or the lady screaming.

What high class people?

Isn't it just turning off the lights?

What are you afraid of?