Office of the Ministry of Defense of the F Country, Le Drian. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A beautiful woman with neatly tied hair and a hip-hugging A-line skirt knocked softly on the door of Le Drian's office, and this person was none other than Miss Alice, Le Drian's confidant secretary.

"Come in. Le Drian's stern voice rang out from inside the door.

Alice pushed the door open and walked in, then "clicked" and closed the door.

Hooking a very charming smile, Miss Alice twisted her small waist, walked towards Le Drian's desk with an elegant model, and then **** straightened, leaned forward slightly, and the collar of the shirt that deliberately opened a button downward revealed the "career line" that could fascinate most men in the world.

"Minister, this is a document that needs your signature. Unlike the sweet or crisp voice of ordinary women, Miss Alice's voice has a magnetic hoarseness. But this kind of hoarseness is different from the slightly rough hoarseness peculiar to men, this kind of hoarseness that makes people not mistake for men at all makes Alice's voice more charming, and when it enters the ear, it is like a small feather constantly scratching your heart, making your whole body crispy.

"Please ...... here," Alice leaned her jade arm against Le Drian's desk, and swiped her jade finger depicting Kodan on the folder, adding a bit of ambiguity to her already bewildering voice, "Sign." ”

Looking at the contents of the folder, Le Drian's eyelids jumped, and his body, which had been sitting straight, leaned forward, looking as if he was reading the contents of the document, but his eyes were trapped in the snow-white pancreas and could not be pulled out. Reaching out and taking Alice's folders, he touched it lightly on that delicate little hand, but the words in his mouth were still serious: "Okay, I know." However, it needs to be revised a little more. ”

"Yes, Minister!" Alice said as she walked over to Le Drian and whispered something to him.

If you look at it from the outside, Alice and Le Drian's movements are no different from ordinary work discussions, provided you ignore the groping trotters of someone roaming on Miss Alice's long black stockings legs, and the seemingly serious, but somewhat unpleasant discussion.

The temperature in the office seemed to be rising, and just when Le Drian couldn't help but get to the point, the phone on his desk suddenly rang. Miss Alice, on the other hand, stood up straight, took a step, and stood a little further away with great interest, and received an admiring glance from Le Drian, and Alice did not forget to give Le Drian an ambiguous red lip in return. Le Drian felt a lot more comfortable all of a sudden, which is why he liked and trusted Alice, who was smart, knowledgeable, knew what he had to do, and never forgot to do his duty.

"Damn, who the hell doesn't know each other. Moving his gaze back to the phone, Le Drian couldn't help but curse, if it weren't for the fact that the person who knew the phone was either his immediate boss or his absolute confidant, he would have hung up the phone directly.

Even so, the depressed Le Drian couldn't help but squint dangerously, hoping that the guy who called could have enough reasons to convince him, otherwise he would let the guy know how terrible it is for a man whose desires cannot be fully expressed.

But when Le Drian saw the number displayed on the mobile phone, his face changed instantly, this is a number without a name, this is also an occupational disease, just in case, for some important numbers Le Drian will never fall on paper just in case, of course, it is impossible to write it down in the mobile phone. At this time, the series of numbers on the mobile phone screen that Le Drian was already familiar with made him instantly understand where the call came from.

So in Miss Alice's incredulous eyes, Le Drian staged a famous Sichuan opera face change method in our country, from the original strict expressions to super doglegs, even if he knew that the other party could not see his performance, but Le Drian still couldn't help but stand up respectfully and connected to the mobile phone with the most pious expression.

Can he be careless, can he not be religious? You must know that the person on the other end of the phone is the giant of the "dark world" of country F, the controller of the "dark world" of the romantic capital, a powerful earl of the blood clan, and at the same time the biggest backer who can sit firmly on the chair under his buttocks, can he not hold it?

"Hello, Dear ......"

"Le Drion, you did a good job!" Before Le Drian could finish his greeting, a voice on the other end of the phone was pronounced with an air of obvious rage.

"Your Excellency, I ......" Le Drian turned pale, he didn't know what he had done, he had caused so much anger from that Excellency, but one thing was certain, that is, he had to find a way to calm the anger of that Excellency as soon as possible, otherwise he would ......

"Who gave you the audacity to kidnap our distinguished guest!, do you want to rebel?" said Count Dracula, in a cold voice.

What is it? Kidnapping that honorable guest?! Lexing Leon didn't jump three feet high, wronged, wronged! This is really a great wrong! That honorable guest, for God's sake, no, for Satan's sake, for that honorable guest, it's too late to protect yourself, how could you kidnap him? Who? Who put this shit basin on his head, he will definitely not spare that damn fellow! But that wasn't the most important thing, the most important thing was that he had to convince him that he had never done such a rebellious thing.

"Listen to me, I don't ......," Le Drian said hurriedly.

"I don't want to hear your explanation. Count Dracula interrupted Le Drian again, "You'd better now go to your foolish henchman named Jack, and let him go to me! and, besides, pray that the noble lady is not hurt in the slightest!and get her forgiveness, or else, believe me, the consequences will not be what you want." ”

"Jack, yes, yes, I'll go!" replied Le Drian hurriedly. Oh my God, what the hell did that stupid guy do?!

"You'd better hurry up, Ledrion, you know what this has annoyed my father, His Excellency the great Prince Donald, and I think you know......" A more serious threat came from the other end of the phone, and Lederick only felt a chill in his heart, and his feet went limp, and he fell back into his chair.

This, this, is this a stabbing of the sky? What the hell did that idiot Jack do?! It turns out that there is no worst, only worse! What did Count Dracula say just now? The matter has been stabbed to Prince Donald, and His Excellency is very annoyed, damn it, just one Count Dracula is enough to crush him over, and now there is a Prince Donald, and so on, it's Prince Donald, oh my God...... , Le Drian couldn't help but groan, and only now did he realize what the name represented.

"De, De, Delaku, Count Coula, Lord Count, you, do you mean that this matter is ...... Your Excellency," he said, and the sound of fighting between his teeth was clearly audible, but even so, Le Drian, who had been frightened a little frightened, could not help but ask again with a ten-thousandth hope.

"That noble lady is your father's honored guest!, so what do you say?" Count Dracula's rhetorical question directly made Le Drian's heart, which had sunk to the bottom, sink a little further.

"Your Excellency, I think I, I can ......explain this, this matter," he explained, but at this time Le Drian's mind was a mess, and he didn't know what he was talking about, nor was he explaining anything.

Fortunately, Count Dracula didn't want to hear his explanation, so before Le Drian could finish his sentence, Count Dracula interrupted him.

"Well, I said you don't need to explain it to me now! What you should do now is to inform your fools at once, at once, and make amends to our most honored guest, and obtain her forgiveness......!" Count Dracula's voice suddenly filled with murderous aura, and heard the chills in Del Drian's waistcoat, "You'd better pray that the noble lady is not harmed in any way, otherwise, believe me, the consequences are definitely not something you can bear!" You must know that for this noble lady, even our great Prince, His Excellency, he must give three points. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I, I'm also informed, no, I'll rush over to make amends to the lady at once, Your Excellency the Earl, please, please believe me that this must be a ......mistake," Le Drian hurriedly replied, but unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, the phone had already been hung up with a "click", "Your Excellency, Your Excellency Count Dracula......" Le Drian still cried out unrelentingly, hoping that the mobile phone was only a temporary signal failure, but unfortunately, the "hang-up" page that appeared on the mobile phone screen shattered his hopes.

The phone slipped from Le Drian's palm, "Click!" and fell to the ground, directly blacking out the screen.

Oh my God, what the hell did that damn idiot Jack do! At this time, Le Drian only felt that his eyes were black, his whole body trembled, and his pale face was probably not as good as those guys lying in the refrigerator of the funeral home, if possible, Le Drian really wished he could close his eyes and pass out now, but could he? No, should he dare to say it?

Let His Excellency Prince Donald be a guest of honor, and give three points of courtesy, and alarm the Count of Dracula to call personally...... What a noble character does that, damn it, damn it!! what the hell is that guy Jack doing?! He just wants to die, don't piggyback on himself! There is no cover on the Seine, just jump down by yourself!

"Alice!" Le Drian squeaked as he looked up, grimaced, and gritted his teeth.

"Yes, yes! What do you command, Minister? Alice, who had been standing on the side, but wished that she could be invisible, shuddered, but knowing that she would never be able to hide, she still responded hard.

You must know that as Le Drian's confidential secretary, one of Le Drian's most trusted subordinates, and also his "close" friend, Alice knows this minister very well in front of him, who is personable, serious in his speech, and has a good public reputation. Just like what Lao Ma once said - "Capital comes into the world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and filth." "In the same way, how many people who play politics, especially those who can sit in high positions and hold heavy power, are not black-hearted?

Even if there really is such a strange existence, it will definitely not be his top boss. At this time, Le Drian's state of performance is still the only one Alice has seen in her life, although the content heard is limited, but it is not difficult to analyze it with Alice's clever brain. Based on Alice's understanding of Le Drian, he is definitely in an extremely dangerous state now, in other words, the current Le Drian is a big powder keg, and it is also a powder keg that may explode at any time, and if you don't pay attention, you are likely to blow up the people around you. Therefore, Alice understands very well that for the sake of her own life, in the face of Le Drian at this time, she will do nothing but obey and obey.

"Help me answer Jack's call. After discovering that his mobile phone could no longer be turned on, Le Drian smashed the mobile phone into the ground and commanded directly.

"Yes sir. Picking up the landline phone on her desk, Alice dialed directly into Jack's office.

"Your Excellency, no one answered. After a while, Alice whispered back.

"What about the phone?" growled Le Drian.

"I also called, but there was no answer. ”

"And what about the office next to him, what about Nicholas, the other idiots? any one of them, as long as you can find Jack's damn idiot right away, do you need me to teach you?" Le Drian slammed his head up and roared at Alice, his wide, silky eyes making him look like he wanted to swallow Alice alive.

"Yes, I'll fight again right away. Alice shuddered, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Le Drian again. So one word after another was dialed out by Alice. However, I don't know if God deliberately did it against Alice, and either no one answered, or I don't know where Jack is now.

"What's going on? Haven't you found that idiot Jack?" Seeing that the phone calls were going out n times, but the gains were still zero, Le Drian's already unstable mood surged again. (To be continued.) )