Film and Television: The Collector Who Rampages Across the Heavens

Chapter 96 Female Agent

Police cars, fire trucks, ambulances, and countless reporters surrounded the building engulfed in flames, continuously broadcasting the latest updates on the Japanese mafia headquarters.

Zhang Li picked up the remote and switched to a local channel, which was broadcasting from another attacked location in San Francisco. He took a deep breath and turned off the TV.

"How did you do that?"

"Of course, with my hands—" The young man sitting on the sofa casually crossed his legs and said in a flat tone.

You know that's not what I asked?

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to talk, Zhang Li did not ask for details. He smiled and said, "I have to say that you have created a lot of trouble for me, but also a huge surprise."

The Japanese mafia has suffered heavy losses, which is good news for the various international mafias in San Francisco. Things will be chaotic here for a while now.

Su Li didn't care. She stretched and got up, saying, "Since there's nothing else, I'm going back to Los Angeles. Contact me if you need anything."

Zhang Li got up to see him off, and said with a smile at the door, "I heard you like sports cars, so I specially prepared a gift for you in the garage—"

The bodyguard in the black suit next to me respectfully handed me the keys with both hands; it was a Koenigsegg silver-gray keychain.

Zuli took the tosser and went to the garage, where a cool and stylish top-of-the-line supercar was quietly lying flat. The silver-gray streamlined body, the elegant and stylish interior, and the standard racing rear wing were all present—a Koenigsegg JSK.

Limited to 125 units worldwide, priced at $200 million to $300 million in the United States.

"not bad!"

In any country, top-of-the-line luxury cars are a symbol of status and a big plus!

It takes 615 kilometers to drive from San Francisco to Los Angeles. Driving home in the vast and sparsely populated United States is obviously not a good idea.

Su Li, who was not short of money, arranged for air transport. He boarded Zhang Li's private jet and returned to Los Angeles in less than an hour.

"Honey, you're back!"

The door opened, and the hot and passionate American girl Amanda pounced on Su Li as soon as she saw him, showering him with kisses on the face.

Su Li slammed the door shut.

Two hours later, the girl fell into a deep sleep, exhausted, while he remained energetic.

She went downstairs in her pajamas, picked up the landline, and called Maggie, inviting her to come out and have some fun.

"Yes, I'm back. See you in a bit."

The two agreed to meet at a dessert shop. Since the new car hadn't arrived yet, Su Li was still driving her old Ferrari SF90.

Ring ring~

The shop door rang with a series of crisp sounds. Su Li pointed to Maggie in the corner and told the waitress that she had an appointment.

"Hi, ma'am, is there anything I can do for you?"

Maggie turned around and saw Su Li's handsome face, and smiled broadly: "I need a bottle of juice."

Su Li casually opened the freezer behind her, took out a bottle of juice, and handed it to her.

After spending some time together, the two had become quite familiar with each other. Under Su Li's deliberate guidance, Maggie would confide in him about any troubles she had.

He also constantly thought about getting this sweet girl into bed, and it would be even better if he could get her with her best friend Amanda.

After offering a few words of comfort, Su Li smiled and said, "If you're feeling down, why don't you come with me for a walk? Go to New York, Las Vegas, Seattle, Chicago—seeing different scenery might cheer you up."

Maggie was somewhat tempted. She bit her pink lips and said with a hint of difficulty, "But after my last trip to Paris, I've already spent most of my savings—"

"Didn't you just get your driver's license? You drive me, and we'll consider it as part of the trip expenses. I'll cover the rest."

"This...isn't that inappropriate?"

Su Li waved her hand: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's settled then."

"Okay, but I need to inform Brian, you know him—"

Maggie gave him an apologetic look and called her father. As soon as he heard that his beloved daughter was going on a road trip with a stranger—a young man, he immediately rushed over.

Brian wanted to stop his daughter from going because he knew exactly what that damn bastard was up to.

But Maggie was clearly determined to go out and have fun no matter what.

"Alright then, be careful on the road, and call me anytime if anything happens."

If the cabbage gets too big, it will eventually be eaten by pigs. Brian had no choice but to give some serious advice.

Before leaving, he specifically sent a message to Su Li, saying that if anything happened to his daughter, she should definitely hold him accountable.

And so, Zurich and Maggie began their road trip from Los Angeles. For this, Zurich bought a motorhome and replenished all his weapons in case of an accident.

Two weeks later, 10 kilometers outside Las Vegas.

The afterglow of the North Star was gradually covered by the daylight, the bright sky lit up with a lot of light, and the sun slowly rose from the distance, making the lake water sparkle.

The curtains inside the RV were half-drawn, and the sunlight shone on the girl's fair face on the bed, which may have aggravated some wounds, causing her delicate eyebrows to ache.

The phone that was lying to the side suddenly rang. An arm reached out from under the covers, took the phone, and held it to the ear. They exchanged a few words.

"woke up?"

Su Li hung up the phone, and the girl leaning against his firm, warm chest opened her beautiful brown eyes and stared at him without blinking.

Maggie sighed and asked, "Is something the matter?"

"I guess so. Let me go to Las Vegas, but there's no rush."

Su Li glanced at the blazing sun and joked, "We can play and travel at the same time; we have plenty of time."

As he spoke, he pulled the girl up and together they began to admire the great sun.

Three days later, the two arrived in Las Vegas. After seeing the sights and having fun the whole way, Maggie finally had time to rest and was arranged by Su Li to catch up on her sleep in a top-tier luxury hotel.

The latter arrived at the Chilong Casino in a private car arranged by Zhang Li and went straight to the top floor.

"Mr. Zhang is waiting for you!"

Hu Li, accompanied by a group of bodyguards, was still dressed in a black leather jacket with red trim, which accentuated her alluring and sexy figure. She had long black hair and looked dashing.

Su Li nodded slightly, placed her hand on her shoulder, patted it, and teasingly asked, "Let's have a meal together sometime."

Hu Li's lips twitched. This guy had only been in the gang for a short time, but he had already become famous.

Outsiders may not know who was behind those attacks in San Francisco, but she knew everything, and she was confident that even ten of her couldn't defeat that person.

"Do you have time?"

Hu Li muttered, "As a woman who gains favor through martial arts, her skills are very important. If I could sacrifice my beauty to learn something from him or gain his support, it wouldn't be a bad thing."

Su Li smiled, patted her on the shoulder as she walked by, and then pushed open the door to enter the room.

The other male bodyguards nearly had their eyes pop out when they saw this.

Hu Li is known for her ruthlessness in the gang. Anyone else who even glances at her will be beaten bloody. Only Su Li dares to be so unruly!

"You've come, my friend."

Zhang Li was admiring the magnificent view below the luxurious casino when he heard the door open. He turned around and shook hands with Su Li.

"What is it?" Su Li asked directly.

Zhang Li picked up the envelope on the table and handed it over, puffing on his cigar. He said slowly, "For a gang or a force to grow and expand, the most important thing in this peaceful society is money. But you know, no matter how you bribe your superiors, there will always be someone who wants to step on you to gain merit."

The envelope contained two photos and some information: Uncle Jackie and the black man—he forgot his name, but they were the two male leads from Rush Hour.

"What do you want me to do?"

Zhang Li made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Taking down a Hong Kong Island inspector and a Los Angeles police officer is not a good thing. At most, I can help you catch them, and you can decide how to deal with them."

Zurich wouldn't do that dirty work.

"Sure!" Zhang Li nodded nonchalantly. To him, these two guys were insignificant. It was only because they kept pestering him that he had to use his trump card.

"I think you'd better bribe the people behind them. There are endless agents. If they keep sending people over, can you kill 100 even if you can kill one?"

Regardless of whether Zhang Li would listen to her advice or not, Su Li finished expressing her views, took the photos, and left the room.

Although the other party didn't tell him directly, he knew that this guy was in the business of counterfeiting money, a behavior that would not be tolerated in any country.

Su Li was considering whether to change employers. Even if Zhang Li had powerful backers, he would eventually be finished.

As I stepped out of the elevator, I bumped into a Western woman with long brown hair, wearing a pure white strapless evening dress, a hot and slender figure, and wheat-colored skin, who had fallen to the ground.

His eyes lit up, and he went over to help him up.

Her arms felt wonderful to the touch—smooth, delicate, and with a hint of muscle.

Although she doesn't have the conspicuous strength of a female bodybuilder, she still possesses considerable power and is clearly more capable of fighting than other women of the same type.

"Thank you, sir."

Looking at this foreign woman from the front, her slightly wild yet delicate features, brown eyes and a beautiful nose, exude charm and sexiness, showcasing her exotic beauty. Her beautiful legs under her skirt are clad in a pair of slender high heels.

"You are welcome----"

Su Li released his grip, but the woman in front of him spoke up, "Sir, would you like to have a drink together?"

"Can!"

Su Li glanced at the other person meaningfully and nodded slightly.

Upon arriving at the bar, they each ordered a cocktail and champagne. After introducing themselves, he learned that the woman in front of him was named Isabella, from San Francisco, and was visiting the area.

Alone and single —

As Su Li chatted with her, a sudden thought flashed through his mind, and he remembered that he had seen this woman's identity in a movie; she was a female secret agent.

As for whether it was the FBI, the CIA, or some other agency, he had completely forgotten.

Su Li didn't know who had instructed this woman to approach him, but his heart was already on edge. He used his mental power to scan the surrounding crowd but found nothing unusual.

"I think I've had a bit too much to drink. Could you take me back to my place?"

Isabella suddenly frowned, rubbed her forehead with her slender fingers, and said in a less than pleasant tone.

"No problem, it's my pleasure to help a beautiful woman like you."

The female agent was staying at the hotel across the street, just a few steps away. Su Li opened the door with her room card. The room wasn't too luxurious, but it had everything you'd expect.

With his help, the woman staggered and collapsed onto the soft bed, unconsciously murmuring, "Water, water, water—"

Su Li's face twitched slightly. Otherwise, he had encountered enough women to be able to detect other people's mental fluctuations with his telekinesis, and he really wouldn't have been able to tell that this female agent was acting.

He helped the female agent up by the waist and brought the water to her lips. Isabella drank it in small sips.

After finishing her drink, her complexion softened slightly, and her beautiful brown eyes, framed by long eyelashes, blinked gently as she looked at him.

"Su, thank you so much. You are such a kind man."

"Words of thanks are meaningless; I'd be happier with something tangible," Su Li said casually, gesturing with her hand.

"Really? How about this then?"

The female agent smiled, pursing her lips.

But Su Li, a seasoned veteran, would not let her succeed.

After one night.

Su Li walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe and saw the female agent leaning against the bed wrapped in a sheet, sipping a glass of red wine.

In front of her, he took out the envelope Zhang Li had given him, pulled out two photos, and deliberately looked at them in front of the female agent.

The latter, as expected, curiously leaned closer, resting her delicate chin on his shoulder, and asked, "What is this?"

"My partners need me to handle their objectives," Zuli stated bluntly.

"Handle?" The female agent feigned a cute expression and asked, puzzled, "How do we handle it?"

Su Li made a firing gesture, smacked her lips, and laughed, "Of course, she took her down!"

Upon hearing this, the female agent panicked and grabbed the bedsheet, shrinking back and saying in terror, "You—you're an assassin?"

Su Li grasped the female agent's slender ankle, gently stroking it, and looked at her, saying, "Miss Isabella, do you still need to act? Stop pretending, I know you're a US agent!"

"What agent? What are you talking about?" The female agent still pretended to be confused.

"Your stamina is beyond that of ordinary people. Although you don't have calluses on your hands from holding a gun, your flexibility is terrifying, and you can do some poses that ordinary people can't do."

Su Li smiled faintly and said, "I've had quite a few girlfriends, one of whom was a retired special forces soldier from Afghanistan. Only she can compare to you."

Isabella's eyes flickered, and her expression turned slightly unpleasant: "Based on this alone, you've concluded I'm a secret agent?"

"Let's talk frankly. Why did you—or the force behind you—send you to get close to me?" Su Li said bluntly. "If you can offer a higher price, I don't mind serving the righteous official institutions."

Isabella took a deep breath, looked at the handsome young man in front of her, hesitated for two seconds, and then said: "I need to report to my superiors—"

"6

"Go ahead!"

Su Li gestured for her to proceed. The female agent draped the blanket over herself, got out of bed, took out her phone from her bag, and began contacting the organization behind her right in front of him.

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