Chapter 919 A hero saves a beauty? Saved anyway
"Are you an angel?"
The girl lying in Jack's arms is neither Alexis nor Kim, but her appearance is no less good, and she is She has a perfect supermodel figure, the kind that consists of legs from the neck down.
Although she is still a little confused, she seems to know that Jack is here to save her, and her speaking voice is very nice, and she is not soft and weak like a furry girl.
“I’m just a passerby.”
Hearing that she was speaking in Russian, Jack lowered his knee and pressed it slightly against her fat buttocks. He freed up his hands to put a second new magazine on the SR-2M "Heather", and then picked up the girl princess. Continue to ask in Russian, "What's your name?"
"Anna, Anna Sergeeva." The girl clutched Jack's suit jacket tightly, her fingers even slightly numb from the excessive exertion. white.
“Thank you for saving me.”
“You’re welcome, but I’m curious, why would someone from the FSB (Russian Federal Security Service) show up on such an occasion? Betrayed ?”
Jack grinned. The Maozi weapon they used throughout this operation was intended to confuse the public, but by chance, a Maozi female agent appeared at their door. The scapegoat?
He was not sure that the spotlight was too bright just now. Looking at the girl's long, almost silver-white, light golden hair, he remembered a certain spy movie he had watched in his previous life. The name seemed to be "Anna".
The girl's originally soft body tensed up for a moment, but that was all, and she did not make any unnecessary movements. It seemed that the effect of the medicine in her body was quite strong.
"Who are you? CIA, MI6 (British MI6) or Mossad?" When Jack revealed her identity, the girl's voice suddenly became cold and stiff.
"I told you I'm just a passerby, here to help. It was just an accident that I recognized you." Jack pulled the trigger and knocked down the two bodyguards who rushed in from the stage entrance. He subconsciously He lowered his head and asked curiously.
As a result, when I lowered my head, I saw a different kind of scenery. The only man-made object on the girl's body was the pair of high heels on her feet. At this time, her beautiful body was spread out, and everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen could be seen. fundus.
Does the Maozi Intelligence Department have any special training techniques? No matter how long this body is, there is obviously not much flesh on the whole body, but it is a twig with a lot of fruit, especially now when it is on its back, spread out and trembling, you can tell that it is the real thing.
Jack felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen and quickly brought the topic back to before, "Would you mind explaining the current situation? Is it some kind of special infiltration method or was there an accident?"
Anna His breathing stagnated slightly, as if Someone mentioned some memories that he didn't want to recall, and after a while he answered in a muffled voice, "I'm a model, I just had an accident."
Jack didn't remember such a scene in the original play. The plot seems to be the result of the world's self-interpretation.
The original drama "Anna" is a rare female-themed spy movie with relatively good reviews. It is a standard R-rated movie with many twists but poor logic.
Perhaps it is because the director and screenwriter are Frenchmen Luc Besson. In addition to the usual hacking of the KGB of the former Soviet Union, even the CIA was not spared in the play.
If this movie can be given 10 points, 9 points can be considered for the graceful figure and childish appearance of the heroine, and the remaining 1 point will be given to the characters in the plot. A reversal that is unexpected but cannot be carefully considered.
I have the impression that this heroine has no loyalty to the FSB at all. She only wants to be free after completing the one-year mission time limit, and then retire and settle in Hawaii.
As a result, she was repeatedly coerced and used by a senior official of the FSB and the CIA. What both parties valued was not Anna's beauty, but her killing ability and intelligence value.
So Jack came up without any scruples and directly revealed the other person’s identity. He didn’t have much time to explain slowly to gain the other person’s trust, so he could give a little shock before he got the idea.
Anyway, he doesn't have any hidden identity worthy of being revealed. Let's leave a clue now, maybe there will be some unexpected gains in the future.
“So, the model is just your cover identity, but because of this identity, you were targeted by some malicious guys, and then accidentally capsized in the gutter?”
Jack? He said his guess with a smile. Although he was talking, his hands kept moving. He turned sideways to avoid the incoming bullets, and shot a bodyguard who dared to show his head off with a backhand shot.
"My agent sold me. They put medicine in my favorite black tea bag." Anna bit her lip and told the truth with a rather shameful expression.
"Understandable." Jack leaned against the stage entrance and listened. From here, he could hear the gunshots and screams of submachine guns from behind. It seemed that Frank and Brian were almost here.
"You can actually put me down, and I should be able to walk by myself." Anna returned to the soft and weak voice before.
Jack put her down directly without being polite to her. Although he could see the boundless spring scenery as soon as he lowered his head, it also felt like putting her in front of him to block bullets. "Jack?" As the gunfire outside stopped, Frank's big bald head appeared at the door.
He quickly poked his head to observe the situation inside, then exposed half of his body and stood guard at the door, saying without looking back, "It's safe outside."
"Give me a minute." Jack said, taking out an injection from the small bag on the other side of his waist and injecting half of it into Anna's horrified eyes.
"It's just adrenaline," he explained, and began to undress.
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Putting on the shirt and bulletproof vest that the other party took off, holding the "spotted viper" he gave her in her hand, Anna followed Jack with complicated eyes.
She didn’t know if this was some high-end version of a hero saving a beauty deliberately directed by the other party, but Jack’s way of revealing her identity as soon as he came up really surprised her, and she was not sure what this guy was. What kind of plane?
The screams at the back of the passage continued. Brian, who was eager to save his daughter on the other side, rushed forward. When Frank arrived with Jack and Anna, he had already killed through the entire backstage passage by himself. Cornered Patricia St. Clair.
"We will definitely find a way to solve this problem. I understand how you feel. Sir, we need to talk, okay? There will definitely be a plan."
Brian raised his hand and shot him. On this guy's shoulder, "Where is my daughter?"
"Ah!" Patricia St. Clair, who was dressed in a rather human-like outfit, screamed and fell to the ground, covering her shoulders and shouting loudly Said, "Here, next door, all the girls are locked up.
Sir, I don't know which one is your daughter, but I promise you that I will never hurt them. Please forgive me"
Jack, who was standing at the door, turned around and opened the door next door when he heard this, raised his hand and shot.
An old woman holding a dagger was hiding behind the two girls, with only half of her head exposed. She fell to the ground without saying a word. The inertia of the corpse's fall brought the two girls who were still under the influence of the drug to the ground. One of them fell to the ground. The girl is Kim.
"Come here and help!" Jack turned around and greeted Anna. He casually pulled the curtain hanging behind the girls, tore it in half, and draped it over the two girls.
Two large iron cages were revealed behind the torn curtains, with a dressing table beside them. There were several trembling girls locked in the two iron cages.
The iron cage on the left has a "Sold" sign, while the one on the right says "Unsold". The girl in the cage on the right is still wearing some clothes, while the one on the left is only wearing one. A gauze that covers nothing.
“Jack!” Alexis, who had already heard the noise outside and had been holding on to the iron railing to look out, saw someone with a murderous look and screamed out in surprise.
It came in time, so Jack was secretly relieved.
The only girl locked in the cage on the right was Alexis. He glanced at the dressing table with his peripheral vision and probably guessed the process here.
Each girl will be marked with a different price according to her appearance, age and purity. The younger and more beautiful girls will be placed last.
Then the girls will be taken out of the cage after receiving a shot, and the old woman will take off their clothes and put them on the dressing table to put on makeup, and then put on the stage to be bid.
After the bidding is completed, the girl will be brought back here, covered with tulle of different colors representing different prices, and wait to be picked up.
Counting Alexis and Kim, uh, and Anna, there were eight girls in the room.
Smashing the lock and releasing Alexis, Jack held her shoulders and comforted her a few words. This girl was not very courageous. Although she was a little excited at the beginning, she quickly calmed down.
At this time, Anna opened a box, which was full of girls' clothes. Jack just glanced at it. It was full of a big box, enough for at least twenty or thirty girls.
Leave the room and close the door to let Alexis and Anna help the other girls get dressed. Jack nodded to Frank and Brian waiting at the door, "They are all fine."
That At the same time, Patricia St. Clair was covering her wound and muttering to herself, "These are all business, without any personal grudges. Please understand."
Brian and Frank raised their guns at the same time and emptied the remaining bullets in the magazines at him.
(End of this chapter)