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Volume 2: My Country Seven Hundred and Ninety-Eight.  brad

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    Hotel Johanne, Dessau.  !

    It¡¯s 11 o¡¯clock at night, but in room 206, Ernst.  Brahm-Baron Alexon did not fall asleep.  He is patiently waiting for the arrival of Agent Annette, and this female agent will also be the most important point in his operation.

    He lifted the curtains and looked outside. The car that always followed him was parked outside. He wanted to invite the CIA agent inside to his room for a drink.  Otherwise, how can the person responsible for monitoring him survive the long night?

    He opened the curtains and stood at the window holding a wine glass, so that the people in the car could fully see him.

    The door was ajar, and Wang Weiyi had been waiting.  He was also gambling that Agent Annette would open the door.

    In fact, he knew that he would be able to win the bet, because Agent Annette's mission was to "protect" himself at all times. Wherever he went, the female agent must also go.  Otherwise, it would be her fault.

    ¡°Probably Agent Annette also knows this very well.

    When it was almost 11:30, Wang Weiyi could feel the door being pushed open. He smiled and closed the curtains. Now, those people watching outside should know what happened in this room, right?

    He turned around. It was Agent Annette.

    "Nice to meet you, Agent Annette." Wang Weiyi said with a smile.

    "I was ordered to protect your safety, Baron Plett." Annette bit her lower lip: "I will never come, but my mission determines that I must come."

    ¡°A woman who always likes to cover up and make excuses for herself.  Wang Weiyi smiled lightly: "Thank you very much for your efforts. If it is convenient, please help me close them."

    Annette hesitated for a moment, then closed the door.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "I slept on the sofa." Annette soon discovered that there was only one bed in the room.

    "Where you sleep is not important, the important thing is not to waste this beautiful night." Wang Weiyi poured a glass of wine for Annette and handed it to her,

    Annette hesitated again and finally took the glass.

    "Look, this is a good start." Wang Weiyi raised his cup: "I think there are many topics and commonalities between us. We can spend an evening discussing it. Ah, don't you  Sit down and talk?"

    Annette clinked glasses with him and sat down on the sofa. She soon found that Baron Platt was also sitting next to her, and Annette involuntarily moved to the side.  But the sofa is only so big, where can she move it?

    ¡°I¡¯ve been thinking about what happened at Anhalt Castle during the day

    Wang Weiyi just said this, and Annette had already interrupted him: "During the day? What happened at Anhalt Castle? I don't remember anything."

    "Ah, forgetful woman." Wang Weiyi said with a smile.

    "So you are an arrogant man?" Annette retorted without hesitation: "Your wife is in Dessau, but you are looking for flowers outside?"

    "I don't think my wife will care." Wang Weiyi shrugged: "Women, you shouldn't say these things like you. Women's mouth shouldn't be used like this."

    As he spoke, he put down the wine glass in his hand, then took the glass in Annette's hand and put it down.  Annette knew what he wanted to do, and was about to stand up, but Wang Weiyi pulled her down on the sofa. Then he heard "Baron Plett" say: "What do you want to do, Agent Annette? You call me  But do you want to pull out a gun and kill me? This reminds me."

    He took off the gun from Annette and put it aside. Then, he touched the other side of Annette's waist and took out a pair of handcuffs.

    "Mr. Baron, I will report these rude actions of yours to my superior" Annette was still making her final struggle.

    "It's up to you, I don't care." Wang Weiyi's mouth slowly moved closer

    Annette sighed, and then completely relieved herself of her struggle!

    They kissed passionately. This was completely different from the kiss they had during the day at Anhalt Castle.  Annette, who completely let go of herself, welcomed the passionate kiss from a baron. After a while, a gasping sound came from her mouth.

    Unconsciously, Annette¡¯s clothes were removed one by one, leaving only her underwear.  And a pair of hateful men's hands moved all over her body, completely igniting Annette's passion.

    "Baron, are you going to do this on the sofa" AnneIt was very difficult to find the opportunity to speak.

    Immediately, she felt that her body had been picked up, and then she was gently placed on the bed.  Annette was preparing for a new round of passionate kissing, but suddenly found that her hands were handcuffed to the railing of the bed.

    "What do you want to do, Baron?" Although she guessed the other party's purpose immediately, Annette couldn't help but smile.

    "Handcuffs can be used for many, many purposes" Wang Weiyi slowly took off his clothes, and then kept stroking the outside of Annette's bra with his fingers, arousing Annette's desire again little by little.  .

    The gasping sound in Annette's mouth became louder.  She couldn't wait for the man's entrance

    Wang Weiyi was not in a hurry, but moved his fingers slowly to remove the last barrier in Annette's heart.  It wasn't until Annette made a pleading sound from her mouth that he took off the only piece of fabric on Annette's body. With a scream from Annette, Wang Weiyi completely integrated into her body!  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    On this bed, Annette was handcuffed like this, facing waves of impact from a baron.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  When her handcuffs were lifted, before she had a chance to hug the Baron, her body was turned over again.  Then, there was another cry mixed with joy, and the night became even crazier because of this.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    ¡°Damn baron, damn bitch.¡±

    In the car, Agent Bruce, who had been monitoring the movements of Hotel 206 in Johnny, couldn't help but curse.  He knew what was happening in the room, but he could only carry out the damn task in the car.

    "I really want to live like a baron." Beside him, Agent Blanche, who was monitoring with Bruce, sighed: "Sergeant Bruce, please take a rest first. It seems they won't be able to do it until dawn."  It will come out."

    Bruce then reluctantly leaned back on the cold seat and closed his eyes.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    A ray of sunlight penetrated the room, and Wang Weiyi opened his eyes at 6:30.

    Agent Annette next to her was still sleeping soundly. When she fell asleep after experiencing the madness, Wang Weiyi injected a potion specially prepared by Xiao Ling into her neck.  Before 10 o'clock, she would not wake up even if there was an earthquake outside.

    Wang Weiyi has two hours to carry out a rescue plan.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?but was carefully passed around the clothes as well as carefully washed.  He tied his tie in front of the mirror, then took out the CIA ID that Xiao Ling made for himself and looked at it. In addition to his own photo, Wang Weiyi also saw a name that almost made him angry:

    Brad.  Pete.

    Damn Xiao Ling, how did you come up with this name?  Could it be that the person sleeping in the bed now is Annelina?  Julie?

    Wang Weiyi opened the door and walked out. When he came to the first floor, he nodded to the manager, who was also from Gnapoli.  The manager opened the counter and let Wang Weiyi come in, then pursed his lips towards the back.

    Wang Weiyi soon disappeared from the back door of Johanne Hotel.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    The car parked quietly across the road. Wang Weiyi lit a cigarette and calmly watched what was happening on the other side.

    The hotel opposite is now not only the material dispatch center of the U.S. Army¡¯s 6th Brigade, but also the CIA¡¯s operational headquarters.

    He raised his wrist and looked at the time, 8 o'clock.

    ¡°Boom¡ª¡ª¡±, the ground seemed to shake, and Wang Weiyi¡¯s lips showed a smile.  Gnapoli took action as scheduled!

    After a while, several CIA agents hurried out from the opposite side, quickly got into the car and left.

    ¡°Boom¡ª¡ª¡±, the second explosion sounded and then another team of CIA agents appeared.

    Less than a minute after they left, the third explosion continued.  This time, Major Davion finally led a team of agents into the car and left in a hurry.

    It¡¯s almost the same. We finally successfully transferred Davion from here.

    Wang Weiyi checked his silenced pistol, walked out of the car, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and entered the hotel smoothly.

    "Agent Brad Pitt, I have been ordered to come and inspect this place." Wang Weiyi flashed his ID to the sentry in front of him.

    The sentry let him pass smoothly with an expressionless face.

    The hotel has been completely renovated. There are desks everywhere on the first floor. The US military dispatchers are nervously answering the constantly ringing phones. They are so busy that they don't even notice the sudden appearance of the agent.

    They don¡¯t think much of the guys who work on the second floor. In the eyes of American military officers, these agents are all in suits and ties.He kept asking if there were any spies, but he didn't know how to do anything else.

    There is basically no interaction between them. Except for some high-level commanders, no one knows how many agents are on the second floor and what they look like.

    Agent "Brad Pitt" didn't encounter any obstruction and went up to the second floor smoothly.

    The successive explosions evacuated all the agents here. There was no one on the empty second floor.  Wang Weiyi checked the offices and then walked up to the third floor at a leisurely pace.

    There, Karl is being held captive.  Colonel Cherus' place.

    "Stop, no one is allowed to come up here!" Four US soldiers blocked the way upstairs.

    "I am Agent Brad Pitt. This is my ID." Wang Weiyi handed over the ID: "The underground armed forces are launching an attack in an attempt to rescue Carl Cherus. I was ordered to come and transfer him."

    The sentry carefully checked the document and then handed it back to Agent "Brad Pitt": "I still have to ask General Jonson for instructions."

    "Of course, you have to do this." Wang Weiyi collected the certificate.

    When the leading guy turned around and was about to go to the phone, the other three soldiers relaxed their vigilance. Wang Weiyi suddenly pulled out his pistol.

    Four light gunshots rang out, and four American soldiers fell defenseless in a pool of blood.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®

    "I'm sorry, soldier." Wang Weiyi said this to the corpse on the ground, and then walked towards the tightly locked room.

    Stopping at the door, he knocked on the door. After a while, the door with an anti-theft chain opened a crack.

    A guarded face appeared: "Who?"

    "Agent Brad Pitt, this is my ID. I was just transferred from Washington and was ordered to check it.

    ¡®Hummingbird, are you okay?  "Wang Weiyi showed his ID again!"

    "Hummingbird"¡¤That's what the Americans gave Carl.  Cherus' code name.

    After checking the documents, the agent felt relieved: "Where are the four soldiers outside?"

    "The enemy is trying to attack here. The explosion just now means they started to take action. The four soldiers must ensure that no strangers approach here.

    Wang Weiyi¡¯s calm answer made the agents in the room completely lower their guard.  The door was closed, then reopened.  The agent muttered, "Explosion, another damn explosion."

    "Yeah, damn explosion." Wang Weiyi walked in.

    The intelligence here is exactly the same as that provided by Gnapoli. Two CIA agents are monitoring a middle-aged man wearing a jacket-Carl.  Colonel Cherus!

    "Look, this is the weapon that Colonel Davion asked me to bring you." Wang Weiyi said as he took out the gun from his arms.

    "Weapons? We don't need any weapons"

    Before the CIA agent finished speaking, the muzzle of the gun in Wang Weiyi's hand was already beating, and the two agents died in the hands of the "Brad Pitt" agent without any resistance.

    Karl, who witnessed this thrilling scene in just a few seconds.  Colonel Cherus was completely indifferent and just stood up.

    "Colonel Carl Cherus?"

    "Yes, it's me. Are you sent from Berlin?"

    "Yes, I am Major Moyol."

    "Major Moyol, thank you, how do we get out of this place now?"

    "Ah, please pick up their weapons first, and then follow me." After Wang Weiyi said that, he left the house and looked around. So far, no one has noticed what happened here.

    Carl.  Colonel Cherus came out: "How are we going to get out of here? All of us are Americans."

    "Colonel, don't worry, come with me."

    Wang Weiyi said as he led the colonel to the end of the third floor, where a door had been blocked by several wooden bars.  Wang Weiyi put away the gun, took out two tools, and threw one to Cherus: "Colonel, can you help me work together?"

    "I'm happy to do some exercise. The life of imprisonment has made my body almost rusty." Cherus took the tool with a smile on his face.

    Wang Weiyi is very satisfied with his attitude. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he can always remain calm. This is what a good intelligence officer must have.

    After removing a piece of wood, Cherus couldn't help but ask: "Do you have a specific plan to leave Dessau? And how to get back to Berlin? I have very important information to report to Berlin."

    "No."

    Wang Weiyi¡¯s answer was beyond Cherus¡¯ expectations: ¡°You have no plans to leave Dessau?¡±

    "No." Wang Weiyi still replied: "I even doubt that we will be caught by the Americans tonight. I will not make any plans before officially escaping."

    "You are not a qualified rescuer." Cherus muttered.

    "It's true that I'm not doing this kind of work." Wang Weiyi casually removed another piece of wood: "But I am the only one who can rescue you from the hands of the Americans, so why do you have to worry about whether you can leave Dessau?  "

    Cherus thought for a moment, and it seemed that what Major Moyol said was indeed true.  £®  £®  £®  £®  £®  Who can fight to such a heavily guarded place single-handedly?

    The last piece of wood was removed. Wang Weiyi dropped the tools in his hand and pushed open the escape door: "Colonel, please go first."

    "Thank you, Major."

    The two people left here calmly. From the beginning to the end, no American came up to the third floor to see if anything happened here.

    They came to a small alley from the back door, and the sharp sirens kept ringing outside.  A car drove over, and Gnapoli's head poked out of the rolled-down window. His surprised expression could not be concealed on his face: "Did you really succeed, Baron?"

    Baron?  Colonel Cherus was also a little surprised.

    "Ah, my hidden identity is Baron Plett from the Dutch royal family." Wang Weiyi probably noticed the colonel's doubts and simply said: "Mr. Gnapoli, I said that nothing in this world is impossible to accomplish.  Yes, the American defense is completely false in my opinion. Now please hide Colonel Cherus well. We will leave here the day after tomorrow. Can you hide the colonel for two days? "

    "Of course, Baron. Colonel, please get in the car. The Americans will soon notice that you are missing. Our time is limited."

    Colonel Cherus asked before getting into the car: "What about you, Major Moyol or Baron Plett?"

    "I still have some aftermath work to do." Wang Weiyi replied calmly: "See you the day after tomorrow, good luck."

    "I also wish you good luck."

    As the car drove away, Wang Weiyi looked at the time again, 9:20.

    There is still plenty of time.  He calmly walked back to the main road, and his car was still there.

    Got into the car and started the car.  He took out his certificate and looked at it again:

    Blatt.  Pete.

    Wang Weiyi still hasn¡¯t figured out which nerve in Xiao Ling actually gave him such a name.

    He smiled, and then the car left here calmly.
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