One Night Gossip: The Fantastic Agent

Chapter 1 She's an Agent: Xuanyuan Fox
In the interrogation room of the CIA, Wu Nai, Director of the Operations Division, slapped the table in front of him vigorously with a deafening slap.That face that has been tense all year round without any extra expression, now the veins are so violent that it is almost distorted by anger.

The one sitting opposite him was a woman, oh no, it should be said that the one sitting opposite him was a woman.Because even though she was on a chair, she always curled up, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and yawned with her mouth open from time to time, as if she could fall asleep at any time.

It was late autumn, and the woman wrapped herself in a thick sweater. In addition, she was petite, and when she occasionally smiled, her clear eyes narrowed to one place. It felt like a cat.

Wu Nai couldn't understand her appearance the most. He stretched out his hand and pointed at her, trembling with anger—"Look at you, what do you look like! Xuanyuanhu, Xuanyuanhu, you said you are standing against such a vigorous one Big surname, why don’t you have the self-consciousness of Xuanyuan’s descendants at all? You’re still called a fox, how do you look like a fox? You’re clearly a cat, and you’re lazy!”

This kind of reprimand to Xuanyuanhu has been heard more than once or twice, and her ears are calloused. Although the person who reprimanded her is her immediate boss, for Xuanyuanhu, it is really useless to be a boss. .

"It's not like I've been lazy for a day or two. You should just talk about the business and talk about such useless things!" The woman narrowed her eyes again, that lazy look can really piss me off.

Wu Nai felt helpless. Every time he faced Xuanyuanhu, he felt that his name was too appropriate.But no matter how helpless he was, he still had to say something. He tried his best to adjust his emotions, then patted the table and asked, "Do you know where this is?"

Xuanyuanhu nodded: "Of course, the interrogation room of the CIA."

"Since I know you, why don't you give me a little seriousness? I said fox, fox, what are you doing wrong? You are counting the country, huh? Such a big mine, you can steal it without anyone noticing it Now, how dare you say you are?"

As soon as he said these words, the lazy woman became more energetic, and her squinted eyes opened slightly, but when she spoke, her voice was still the same.She said: "So what if no one notices it? No one would know about it! Otherwise, how could I sit here and wait for trial."

"Be more serious!" Wu Nai was about to die of anger at her, "I said Xuanyuanhu, what's wrong with you being short of money? The country has given you a lot, besides, when you go on a mission, which time you don't pay it back?" Fishing for a while? It’s okay to just fish for a little bit before, but this time you can make a big fortune! Can you get the idea of ​​​​the mine in South Africa? The big boss is watching it personally! This matter must be given to him. A confession! What does the country train you for? It’s not to take advantage of the country!”

boom!
Someone slapped the table louder than Wu Nai's. The woman who was about to fall asleep in the chair stood up abruptly, put her hands on the table, and stared straight at Wu Nai, her eyes were almost spitting fire. Even Wu Nai, who had rolled around in the CIA until he reached the position of Director of the Intelligence Department, had to take two steps back under her gaze.

"Fart!" Xuanyuanhu's eyes had never widened before, and the very indecent words came out of her mouth, but they didn't compromise her beautiful face in the slightest. "Of course I know what the country trains me for, isn't it just to make me work and die! Why, before my life is buried, I won't make a few more money for myself to enjoy? The country! I'm yuck !" As if the angry little universe in his body was ignited a little, Xuanyuanhu lifted the table and cursed: "I'm going to the fucking country! Wu Nai, you mentioned the country to me so much that you mentioned the brotherhood between us for so many years! What about the country? What else can the country do besides assigning us one task after another? How many explanations does the country owe us? When will the country give me the answer I want?"

(End of this chapter)