Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 166 Go see God!

Sitting in the car heading to Baige Security Company, Leah looked through the car window at the civilians passing by from time to time. Their eyes were numb, their clothes were ragged, and their pretty red lips pursed.

"Unlucky people can still squeeze out profits."

Muttering secretly in her heart, she withdrew her gaze, stopped looking, and waited quietly.

For this group of people, Sean directly asked Joseph to conduct interviews. Only the secretary chose to interview in person. Sean must personally check the people who will be responsible for his daily life in the future.

"Leah Selena, holds a bachelor's degree in administration from Arizona State University. I would like to ask first, did you know what our company does before coming here?"

Sean flipped through the resume in front of him and frowned. The woman in front of him made him feel very bad, very bad. He didn't know where this feeling came from.

"Of course, Editor-in-Chief Hancock told me that there may be some dangers, but I think people always need some adventurous spirit sometimes."

Leah shrugged her shoulders and took it calmly. She didn't feel nervous at all about being interviewed. She stretched out her hand to straighten her collar. The collar, which had already opened two buttons, inadvertently revealed a deep ravine.

"Well... well, in that case, I won't say more. The next question is, there should be no shortage of job opportunities for graduates of Arizona State University. Why would they choose to work in Baghdad?"

Sean had a clear view of the other party's little moves, and he had already labeled the other party as unscrupulous. He thought of some annoying guys.

Honey trap?

Is it CIA or something else?

Sean was a little unsure, but he was sure that the other party's purpose was not pure. He had dealt with this group of agents in his previous life, and he felt a familiar feeling on the other party.

"I said, people always need some challenge. Of course, the most important thing is that the salary you give is not low."

Leah straightened her body, and the pair of murder weapons spread the collar even further. A faint hint of black lace could be seen at Sean's position, but that was all, and no further action was taken.

Sean was about to say something when the phone on the table suddenly buzzed and vibrated. Sean picked it up, said "Sorry" and then clicked on it to look at it.

[Selena is from the CIA]

Seeing the message on his phone, Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, with an extremely dangerous light flashing inside. He pressed down the screen of his phone and stared at the charming beauty in front of him. His voice seemed to have some magic: "I know Miss Selena." A guy called Church?”

Leah was shocked when she heard this, and her heart seemed to slow down for a beat. Then she immediately returned to normal. She subconsciously flipped her hair with her left hand and asked with blank eyes, "Uh... isn't the church a place for believers to pray?"

Although it was only a short moment, Sean still keenly caught the other person's unnaturalness and already had a plan in mind. He stood up and walked to the coffee machine, took a cup of coffee and handed it to the other person, smiling and saying: "Haha, Yes, it seems that Miss Selena is still a Christian?"

Leah reached out to take the coffee in front of her, and inadvertently traced her fingers on the back of Sean's hand: "Of course, I often go to church to pray."

Sean felt the numbness on the back of his hand, and gently stretched out his hand to tidy up the other person's hair. Then he reached out his hand unscrupulously towards the other person's murder weapon. He felt that the other person suddenly stretched out his legs to hold Xiao Xiaon back. There was no wave in his heart. , directly held the other person's collar, and gently buttoned the buttons she had unbuttoned: "That's really a coincidence, I am also a devout Christian."

Leah slowly stood up, supporting little Sean with her legs, and reaching out to touch Sean's solid chest. Her beautiful red lips opened slightly: "Since it's such a coincidence, then I think we can perform some prayer rituals together. ." Sean stretched out his hand and gently stroked the other person's cheek, and said in a low voice: "I think that must be a wonderful thing."

Leah's eyes were blurred, her voice was slightly breathy, and she said charmingly: "Of course, God will listen to our ceremony..."

Sean suppressed his rising anger and resisted the urge to immediately perform a prayer ceremony. He traced his right hand on the other party's thigh wrapped in black stockings, touched the pistol on his waist without leaving a trace, and asked softly: " Then can I take you somewhere?"

Leah thought she had figured out the other party, and still maintained an extremely seductive tone and asked: "Where is it?"

Sean stroked the other person's back with one hand and turned on the safety of the pistol with the other hand. He lowered his body slightly and put his head next to the other person's ear. His eyes were cold and he said softly: "Go see God!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't give the other party a chance to recover. He put the pistol in his right hand against the other party's temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation in the face of the other party's frightened eyes.

High, high, high!

He fired three shots in a row and hit his head with red and white blood. Then he discarded the body in his arms like a rag bag in disgust. He picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped the blood stained area, and opened the office. Outside the door, there happened to be the guards and Vice President Evelin who came over after hearing the gunshots.

"Have someone clean it up inside."

Sean casually ordered the guard, without giving Evelin a chance to speak, and said directly: "Go to your office and talk."

After saying that, he put the pistol back into his waist, walked straight to the vice president's office, and pushed open the door.

The guards on duty were speechless and felt a little heavy. This was the second time today. Two consecutive assassinations occurred in the president's office in one day. Oh my God, the president wouldn't deduct my salary, right?

Evelin was full of doubts, so she had to swallow it for the time being, then walked into the office, closed the door and looked at Sean, somewhat hesitant to speak.

Sean picked up the coffee on the table and drank it in one gulp. He waved his hand indifferently and said, "Don't worry, this is not an assassination. The new secretary, someone from the CIA, probably wants to monitor or steal information. I will deal with her." ”

Evelin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, then looked at the coffee cup and said, "I just drank the coffee."

Sean looked down and saw that there were faint lip prints left by the other party. He shrugged indifferently: "It's okay. You were tested when you joined the company and there are no infectious diseases."

???

Evelin's forehead twitched, she felt a little angry, she rolled her eyes, and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold her black-rimmed glasses, walked up to Sean, leaned forward, and held the back of the other person's chair: "Mr. President, you Don’t you know this is called indirect kissing?”

Sean raised his eyebrows, looked up at the white ravine in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Evelin, I'm very angry right now!"

Evelin got closer and closer, the corners of her lips slightly raised: "How big is it?"

The evil fire that Sean had just suppressed rose up again, burning fiercely. He could no longer suppress it. He pulled the other person into his arms and let out a low growl from deep in his throat: "It can burn the entire Baghdad!"

(End of this chapter)