The Goddess Shines on America

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"Oh, hello sir."

Since it is a security guard, it is easy to deal with it. Since it is spoken in Arabic, just respond directly. Alice said anxiously in the same language: "Where is the bathroom? I need it in a hurry."

"Please go down, miss."

The security guard was dumbfounded, and dutifully lifted the guard rail at the top of the stairs.

"thank you very much."

Perfect Arabic, Alice moves lightly and gracefully down the stairs quickly, the red cheongsam dress is rippling with charming curves, and her long hair is right now behind her head, although she is still slightly young, but even more unpredictable. The charm lingers in all directions.

But the security guard was not deceived. As soon as he saw the girl disappearing at the corner, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie.

At the same time, there was no pause in the whole process, and Alice had already walked in the direction of the main entrance of the mansion. Although the party just started not long ago, it was time to leave. The girl in red walked easily among many people. With the melodious music in the background, she soon came to a room full of oil paintings and sculptures.

"Oh dear, look at what an excellent subject this is, I have never found it in Damascus before..."

"British Telecom's recent big action is inseparable from its cooperation with Cisco. Maybe we can..."

"Look, another new dish was brought out by the kitchen, shall we go try it?"

The voices of men and women talking and laughing can be heard all around, Alice suddenly stopped, and two security guards in black suits were holding walkie-talkies and came to face each other quickly. She immediately leaned over and looked at the ancient Persian sculpture in front of her with interest. What can be exhibited here must be the real one, so when the two security guards passed by, Alice really liked this stone. Quality building.

Then, just listen to the female soldier Hara's voice constantly ringing in the headset: "You should quickly walk through the ballroom, and then go right..."

"To understanding."

With such a word in her mouth, Alice tilted her head and watched the two bodyguards quickly walk up to the second floor, so she straightened up, as if she had finished viewing this BC stone sculpture.

However, just when she was about to leave, a middle-aged man with a gentle smile, paced in front of him as his master.

Alice raised her eyebrows: "What an amazing sculpture, isn't it?"

"Exactly, ancient Persian artifacts from the sixth century BC." At the age of early forties, with neat short brown hair and a matching suit, speaking in English with a German accent, the owner of this manor just walked down from the third floor. With the party organizer, Mr. Anderson said with interest: “Alice-Miss Wang, why don’t I remember that I invited you here? Did someone send the invitation letter by mistake, or you are a friend of the guest? Come?"

The situation is a bit troublesome. The famous European gentry can recognize himself at a glance, which is not what Alice wants to see. She glanced around her eyes slightly, but fortunately, no security personnel gave a glimpse like her. In this absolutely crowded environment, no matter how gorgeous a woman is, it could not be better. .

"Oh, Mr. Anderson." Called his surname directly, even though Alice didn't even know which ghost he was: "If you say that, Mr. Wieland will be very sad. Draken is right now. When I was about to transform, I invited me, who was studying at Eaton, to be a partner. Such an important matter, Mr. Anderson, don’t you know?"

"Oh, Wieland, it turned out to be him." Alice's small bet is correct. They are all people with a German accent. It is impossible for this **** horse **** horse-Anderson to know the current director of a century-old company. Long, after all, Germany has only that much territory in total.

It's a pity that Alice's investigation of this Anderson's information is very limited. After all, the Internet has not reached its limit at that time, and Europe has never lacked famous people.

"Oh **** it, what's the situation?"

No one knew what Alice was thinking, but Mila, the female soldier sitting far away in the van, was really anxious.

"Alice, get rid of that idiot, now the guards outside the house are at a time when their defenses are lax. If you don't leave, we won't be able to catch the plane back home!"

Harry is still tapping the computer quickly. The wireless network has transmitted all the data, but it takes a long time to decrypt: "Don't worry, Mira, we are not a special squad of the CIA. What's the big deal if the flight is missed? , Anyway, the boss paid for it."

Mira stared fiercely: "Take care of your computer!"

The voice of her companion rang in the earphones, but Alice did not have the energy to take care of her at this time. It's rare that Anderson took the initiative to speak up. Regarding the algorithm and its programmers, what Alice has is intelligence that she wants to get from this population.

"Besides, do you know?" She said with a smile: "When the Spartan warriors were guarding the hot spring gate..."

Suddenly, the figure was in a hurry, and a series of five security guards quickly walked down the stairs and immediately walked around. Alice noticed this scene suspiciously, wondering in her heart. I just walked into the second floor where no entry is allowed. They are so competent, do they vow to find themselves out?

Just as the famous song "One Step Away" sounded, Alice's wicked taste suddenly started, and she gently grabbed Mr. Anderson's sleeve and said, "Are you going to have a tango?"

Anderson was taken aback: "Tango? Okay...ah!"

He was a middle-aged man who was dragged into the dance hall by a young girl of 28 years like a chicken!

"...Tango?"

At the same time, the female soldier in the van hurts too: "Or with the target person?"

"Oh Mira, this shows how good our boss is..."

"Shut up! Play your computer honestly!"

The laughs and curses of the companions sounded in the earphones, and the music of Spanish tango classics surrounded me. In the venue full of wealthy gentry and celebrities, a special tango duet began.

Alice does not need to press Anderson's waist politely, and easily moves her legs according to the needs of the dance. Anderson is also calm and cooperating in playing her male role. The dancers around were immersed in their respective dances, and no one would have noticed the intimate interaction between an illegal intruder and the party organizer. The combination of gentlemen and ladies abounds here, no one will pay attention to Alice's actual identity and age, and no one will care about Anderson's suspected lo*ic*n's subtle interest.

The so-called hiding in the world is nothing more than this. Although the five security guards quickly walked into the ballroom, among so many dancers, they would never have found Alice's figure.

Of course, this close interaction is just a pure appearance.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that—unfortunately, no one has the energy—at this time, Alice fully expresses the image that an Asian girl should eventually have, that is, a personal cheongsam outfit with full ethnic characteristics and a pair of smart and beautiful black eye. It's just a pity that, personally, when those black eyes appear, it is not something to be thankful for in any case.

Anderson, with his binocular vision, was doing the specified posture according to Alice's request, and a game of love between Her Majesty and the rubber doll unfolded like this. When the dance moves, the red cheongsam dress from time to time reveals the dazzling, heart-pounding and sultry beauty. The tall girl's sly and complacent eyes make her dance extremely happily, no matter how Mila in the headphones complains. Keeping going, by avoiding the sight of patrolling security as a legitimate reason, someone can be regarded as finding a more interesting game.

"Miss Alice?"

"Miss Alice, quickly dumped that person. Do you still feel that you are not impressed enough with him?"

"Miss Alice, are you still planning to go back to the third floor to find a bedroom? What about us... Harry? I didn't plan to do anything with you, what to see!?"

The red elves turned into a dazzling light in the center of the ball. The dark eyes gave her an endless sense of mystery. She even added the elements of the waltz to the dance steps of Tango. I don't know who is taking the initiative. One man and one woman are counting. Ten guests hurried through. What a blatant pair of dancing partners, it is amazing that no matter it was the five security guards who walked out of the ballroom or all the guests in the entire ballroom, no one cast their eyes on the fiery red figure.

Of course, there is no doubt that there is a female soldier who has been staring at her.

"Miss Alice? If you don't get out of that **** house, I'll resign immediately!"

The final track is coming to an end, and I don’t know how many smiles are left to the companion in the earphones. After Alice happily dances the last dance step, she gently hooks her finger on Anderson’s sleeve and calls. He obediently led himself towards the front door.

"Oh my god."

Walking out of the ballroom, Anderson sighed sincerely. He looked at the beautiful and lovely girl in front of him, especially the black eyes that were shining like a starry sky, and said affectionately: "Miss Wang, you really provided me with a wonderful experience. It is unimaginable, yours. The dance skills are so exquisite and charming, I don’t know..."

"Understand, understand, it will be as you wish."

Alice smiled and said, "But I still have a plane to catch, so let's just leave it alone."

"Oh, that's really a shame." Anderson said disappointedly, and took out a business card from the inner pocket of his suit: "This is my office in Rome. If you are interested in UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you can have more. contact."

Achievement GET.

Through the hard work of the working people to harvest the fruits of autumn, Alice was content to take what she wanted. After receiving the business card, staring at Anderson with starry eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Anderson, remember to go back to the house and change your clothes quickly, um..."

Saying good will make him wish.

There was no other physical contact, and his eyes swept across Anderson directly, and then Alice saw with great satisfaction that the handsome middle-aged man trembled fiercely.

Then... well, I have to change a pair of trousers, and the amount is still quite large, I am afraid that even the suit pants can not be kept.

"Then say goodbye, just say the same thing, remember to change your pants quickly."

Seeing Anderson taking a deep breath, with a cool and crooked look, she smiled so strangely, then flung the cheongsam dress, felt the agent equipment that should be on the leggings, and walked gently towards the door. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.