Hadesty nodded to Tom Christo, then he turned to ask, "Is there anyone around Lin?"

Tom said: "There is one named Ibeca, who was sent by the CIA. Now she should be on her way to San Francisco."

"She" Hardesty asked in confusion: "Is it a woman, is it reliable?"

"Uh" Tom was stunned for a moment. Thinking that Hardesti was a soldier, he said helplessly: "There is no way. We found that Lin was not easy to contact. He even set up a secretary system in the company. All the staff in this system are women."

He shrugged his shoulders to Hardesty and said, "You know women can never keep secrets, but they are always loyal to their bosses, which indirectly reflects that this Chinese trusts women at least more than men."

Hadesti said: "CIA people"

He thought of the female spies in the most intense period of the Cold War. The Soviet Union had swallows and the United States had similar secret departments.l.

Tom said: "We are a department jointly formed by both parties. This is what A thinks. I heard that Ibeca and Lin know each other so that we can directly put eyeliners around him."

Although Hadesti does not appreciate such tricks, women do work the fastest and the least costly in terms of the other party's men.

"This is her photo, we have a special contact information..." When Tom revealed more details to Hardesti, Johnson Lin from there had already visited San Francisco International Airport to meet Ibeca.

Ibeca, whom I saw this time, had completely changed his hair color and turned into a full blonde hair. Lin Johnson asked in surprise: "Ibeca, aren't you brown hair? Why did you turn into golden?"

Ibeca smiled and closed his long hair, saying, "This is the original color of my hair. How come it has become different?"

Lin Johnson said with satisfaction: "Yes, I like blonde beauty. In the past, you were shrewd and capable, but when you changed to blonde hair, you would feel a silly."

Ibeca smiled and said, "I'm not a big-breasted and brainless blond girl."

She held Lin Johnson's arm, dragged her small suitcase, and said as she walked: "I came back from Germany. Thank you for letting me end my boring days in Europe. It's irritating to deal with the Soviets."

Lin Johnson asked: "Aren't you responsible for Asia-Pacific affairs? How could you go to Germany?"

Ibeca said: "A little agent like me can only follow the arrangements above. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know how many years I would have been in Germany."

She looked at Lin Qiangsheng, looked at him, and said gently: "Dear, thank you, how about I invite you to drink?"

Lin Johnson nodded and said, "Okay. It's nothing. I know that a newly opened Starbucks is not far from the airport."

In fact, he wanted to make some talk from Ibeca, and she was not in a hurry to go to her company to meet Lin Johnson's thoughts.

Ibeca shook his head and said, "I know a better place to go, come with me."

The two left the airport and got in the car. They all went to the Crowne Plaza Hotel in Silicon Valley. Ibeca booked a suite here in advance. The environment here is good, the room is very elegant and clean. The facilities are also very modern.

"I spent a lot of money to book this room," Ibeca said to Johnson Lin with a smile, her bright red lips approaching his ears. It felt itchy and greasy, and there was a strong fragrance surrounding Johnson Lin's nose.

Although Lin Johnson looks like a young man, his mental age is no longer light. To be honest, he prefers heavy taste, which is more exciting.

The waiter in the elevator saw this scene and turned his face to the side, so Ibeca leaned on Lin Johnson even more unscrupulously.

Lin Johnson was so embarrassed, the sexy thighs gently touched the outside of his thighs. "Cough" he embarrassedly concealed his physical discomfort, turned his head to ask Ibeca who was close to him, "How long do you plan to stay here?"

Ibeca glanced at the waiter and said, "Maybe it's a long time, maybe it's a short time."

"Ding". The elevator stopped and the door opened. The two entered the guest room under the guidance of the waiter. When Ibeca was giving the waiter a tip, the male waiter blinked at her inadvertently. Ibeca saw it and said nothing. She still smiled and said to the waiter: "Please bring the door when you go out, and didn't tell me not to disturb me."

"Okay lady, thank you for your tip." After taking the banknote, the waiter walked out and brought the door. He hung a sign of Do Not Disturb on the handle, then looked at both sides of the corridor and walked into the next room.

After the door was closed, Ibeca suddenly turned around and hugged Lin Johnson, shouting at Lin Johnson with an unbearable look of hunger and yelling: "Dear, hurry up."

Lin Johnson hugged Ibeca's hot body and asked with a chuckling, "Do you want to take a shower first?"

Ibeca shook off her coat and kissed Lin Johnson's face randomly while taking off their clothes and said, "I took a shower before coming. If you mind, I can wash it again."

She hooked Lin Johnson's neck and smiled charmingly: "Let's come together."

Before he could take off his clothes, Lin Johnson was pulled into the bathroom by Ibeca.

"This time, you guys seem to be very serious." The sunset was setting, and Lin Johnson and Ibeca were both lying on the big bed, leaving traces of their battle everywhere in the room, including the bathroom, sofa, floor, dressing cabinet, bed, balcony, and after the flute and rain stopped, he couldn't help asking.

Ibeca pillowed on Lin Johnson's arm, turned to look at him, showed a lazy smile, turned to him and said, "Actually we are protecting you."

Lin Johnson smiled silently. He touched Ibeca's hair, and her head was under his palm. From this angle, it seemed that he had the illusion of completely controlling someone. Ibeca moved his body and looked at him in confusion.

Lin Johnson shook his head and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Is it my Chinese identity that I am destined to be guarded by you in the United States and monitored?"

Ibeca looked at him, and she reached out to touch Lin Johnson's face and whispered: "As long as you abide by the American law and do not do the things that the upper class does not want to see, no one can do anything to you."

Lin Johnson nodded softly, and he raised his head and sighed inwardly. He was very afraid of the scientists and scholars who were arrested by the US government in his previous life.

At this time, Ibeca held his hand and said without a chance: "Your motherland needs the United States now. Think about what they will do if something happens to you."

Lin Johnson glanced at Ibeca and immediately closed his eyes. He was afraid that Ibeca would see the emotional changes in his eyes.

The next day, the two of them came to Dongxing Semiconductor's headquarters intimately. They dressed in extremely casual clothes like many Silicon Valley coders working in computers. Dongxing Semiconductor does not require employees to wear formal clothes to work, but the atmosphere here is not as free and free as those famous companies.

Ibeca's long blonde hair was disguised, and his charming smile and healthy figure attracted the attention of the coders. After careful observation by Johnson Lin, Ibeca did have blond hair, and even the roots were golden, which was usually difficult to dye to dye that part. Moreover, she has a good figure, because of her years of exercise and know how to fight. She has a strong body, and the flesh on her thighs is tight and elastic. Johnson Lin has the most profound experience.

Ibeca met Esther, the same blonde beauty, who looked at the former with an scrutiny, and before he knew it, the two women became hostile to each other.

This is exactly what Johnson Lin wants. He introduced to the alert Ibeca: "This is Esther, who is responsible for the company's intelligence and security work. You two may meet frequently in the future."

Then he introduced to Esther, with a provocative tone: "This is Ibeca, the CIA elite agent."

Ess nodded, and the hostility in his eyes seemed to be getting stronger. Lin Johnson hid a smile and said, "Ibeca will stay here for a long time. You can ask her about intelligence security."

Esther glanced at Johnson Lin, then turned to Ibeca and said coldly: "I can." After that, he walked away in his high heels, and seemed unwilling to have more contact with Ibeca.

Ibeca looked at Esther's back as she was away, and she pressed her to Lin Johnson's ear and said sarcastically: "I was still in bed with me yesterday, but today I will start to be on guard against me."

Lin Johnson looked around and saw that no employees were paying attention, so he whispered to Ibeca: "Esther is my security supervisor, and it is normal to not add color to people. In addition, you are all blonde beauties, are they born with mutual restraint?"

Ibeca looked at Lin Johnson and said, "Don't worry, I will handle my relationship with this ice girl."

Then she corrected Lin Johnson and said, "You said wrongly just now. It's not that I want to be here, my task is to follow you all the time."

Lin Johnson said in surprise: "How could this happen?"

Ibeca smiled and said, "Your identity is too sensitive. If you don't want to be investigated, you'd better let me follow you and don't try to get rid of me."

Lin Johnson looked at Ibeca who was standing in front of him with a wicked smile. He nodded weakly and said, "You are right. It seems that the US intelligence department will not be able to dispel my suspicion of me for a while."

"Lin, I'm for your own good. Actually, I don't need to say this at all." Ibeca looked at Lin Johnson and said worriedly.

Lin Johnson didn't know whether Ibeca really cared about him or wanted to thoroughly grasp his information and deliberately got close to him, but he nodded and accepted her kindness: "Ibeca, thank you." He hugged Ibeca and said heavily in her ear. To be continued.

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