Chapter 428
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With a slight frown, Jiang Chen walked to the door and pressed the small TV mounted on the wall.
The camera outside the door was turned on. It was a woman dressed as a waitress. She had a European face, and under the purple waitress hat was a wavy brown hair. Her purple jacket was engraved with a silver badge. She was holding a tray with champagne and wine glasses in her hands, and she was looking at the camera with a smile on her face.
Jiang Chen noticed that the white shirt she wore inside the waitress' jacket was unbuttoned. There were also two crystal glasses on the tray.
It seemed to be hinting at something.
"I remember I didn't order champagne. I want to puke when I see it." Jiang Chen joked.
"Sir, but you will need it," the waitress said with a smile.
Surprisingly, she was fluent in Han.
Looking at the deep cleavage, Jiang Chen's mouth felt dry.
"Are you not going to invite me in?" She said in a flirtatious tone.
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows dubiously. Using the smell of alcohol on him, he opened the door.
The waitress walked in with cat-like steps. With a hint of pheromone perfume, she passed by Jiang Chen with the tray.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, not knowing what she was up to.
"I guess you are not a waitress."
She put the tray on the bedside table and poured the wine into the two crystal glasses. Her tone was ambiguous.
"If I don't pretend to be a waitress, your bodyguards won't let me near this room."
"Then who are you?" Jiang Chen walked behind her and asked dubiously.
"Your female fan."
"I'm not a fan."
The beauty rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen. She turned around and elegantly walked into his arms with a glass in her hand. Her left hand rested on his shoulder.
"Are all Han men this vulgar?"
Jiang Chen gently held her left hand.
"Then I should elegantly ask you to leave?"
"Rejecting a lady is not elegance. You should elegantly carry me into the bathroom." She moved closer to Jiang Chen's ear and breathed out a warm breath.
A surge of heat rose from his lower abdomen. Little Jiang Chen obediently raised his head.
Sensing the change in Jiang Chen, the beauty proudly pursed her red lips.
[Who is she?]
"I don't even know your name." Jiang Chen's eyes flickered as he played with the little hand in his hand and asked in her ear.
"Isn't this exciting? You only need to know that I am one of the 2000 players you invited, "the beauty said as she bit Jiang Chen's ear.
Was he one of the 2000 players?
"I don't think I saw you at the banquet." Jiang Chen carefully recalled the scene at the banquet, but he had no impression of this face.
"You won't be able to remember every face of 2,000 players, but after tonight, you will only remember me."
Raising her glass, she took a sip of the champagne and kissed Jiang Chen.
The wine flowed through the French kiss, and Jiang Chen's hand wrapped around her waist.
Their lips parted.
Jiang Chen gasped and grinned.
"I need to check if you are carrying any contraband."
"Mr. Officer, I'd love to." The beauty smiled and unbuttoned her shirt.
The purple jacket and white shirt fell to the ground. Jiang Chen picked her up with a smirk and walked to the bathroom.
…
The sound of water dripped down. The drenched oriole let out a crisp chirp, followed by the clapping sound of "papapa" echoing in the room.
After a round of sex.
Lying on top of Jiang Chen, the beauty's face was flushed. She breathed evenly while drawing circles on his muscular chest with her fingertips.
"Are you thirsty?"
"A little." Jiang Chen calmed his breathing and grinned.
"I told you, you will need it." The beauty smiled and took the champagne from the bedside table.
Jiang Chen smiled and reached out to take it, but she dodged it.
"I will feed you."
Jiang Chen shrugged and laid down. He watched her take a sip of the champagne and then move closer to his lips.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the champagne seemed to have a high alcohol content. He was sweating from the exercise and was already sober, but after a few sips, Jiang Chen felt a little tipsy.
"Are you sleepy?"
"A little."
"What's the color of my panties?" Lying beside Jiang Chen's ear, the beauty playfully said.
"Purple." Jiang Chen sleepily yawned.
He could still remember this detail.
"What about the Golden Apple?" The beauty smiled.
Black … No! Jiang Chen suddenly realized what was going on, but he still had the same drunk look on his face.
"Of course it's golden." Jiang Chen chuckled as he slapped her butt.
The Golden Apple was obviously black, but if he said it was black, it would be bad.
Just as he expected, the woman's identity was not simple.
KGB? Probably not, Russia and Xin were in the honeymoon phase.
Willie Society? Possible. Rothschild family? Possible, but not likely. Carmen only borrowed 30 billion from him, so it was impossible for her to do something that would obviously turn against him …
What other organizations could it be? CIA？ Britain's MI6? Since the KGB knew about the Golden Apple, there was no reason for the NATO intelligence department that controlled the Willie Society to not know.
There was a flash of disappointment in the beauty's eyes, but it was quickly concealed by a smile.
The technology demonstrated by Future Technology gave their organization sufficient reason to suspect that he possessed the Golden Apple and obtained advanced technology from the future. She added a sleeping drug in the wine. Under the influence of alcohol and without any preparation, it was impossible for him to consciously lie.
But Jiang Chen didn't give the correct answer, and his expression didn't change.
Could it be that the technology in his hands was really the work of his research team?
For a moment, the beauty was a little confused.
Just then, the microphone hidden in her ear transmitted an order from her superior, ordering her to end the mission and prepare to retreat.
It seemed that her superior also thought the Golden Apple was not on Jiang Chen.
"Are you a Catholic?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
Damn it, if it wasn't for my genetically enhanced physique, I might really have been tricked by you into spilling the beans.
"Maybe you should study world history. The name Golden Apple comes from Greek mythology. It symbolizes something beautiful and supreme, such as love." The beautiful spy rubbed Jiang Chen's face as she said softly.
[That's an explanation?] [I don't study much, don't lie to me.] Jiang Chen mocked in his mind.
"Then let me guess, you are Italian?" Jiang Chen was grateful that she changed the topic as he continued to play dumb.
"Polish." Her eyes didn't look like she was lying.
"Can I know your name?" Jiang Chen tightened his grip around her waist as he whispered in her ear in a suggestive tone.
"Of course not." The beautiful spy smiled as she wrapped her arms around Jiang Chen's neck. "But since you are so amazing, we can do it one more time before we say goodbye."
She was a little reluctant to leave just like that. Her heart was still lingering in the aftertaste of the battle that lasted for two whole hours. But since he was no longer a suspect, there was no point in using her beauty anymore.
Jiang Chen smirked and flipped her over …
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