Intelligence Bureau

An inexplicable fight showed a trend of intensification. Two figures, one white and one black, kept changing positions in the huge intelligence bureau, making people dazzled.

Leinart once again dodged the handcuffs thrown by the other party, and at the same time landed on the railing two meters away from Arnold's side, his slender body wrapped in a white jacket hooked like a leopard at the moment.

However, this is a lazy leopard, waiting for the prey to come to the door with a playful smile, otherwise, it seems to be comfortable and unwilling to take a step.

However, as a natural hunter, how could Arnold allow such a leopard to go wild under his nose, with an intriguing arc slightly raised at the corner of his mouth, and the handcuffs were buckled on the railing supported by Leinart's feet in the next second.

Lennart narrowed his eyes and quickly glanced at the metal handcuffs fastened to the railing. There was a sense of aftermath that the ankle was still there, and he was not half-disabled. That man seemed to be getting more and more fighting spirit?

"Is Minister Arnold always so keen on playing handcuffs with his colleagues in public?" The lighter thrown out by Lennart collided with a string of handcuffs again, and at the same time he made a 360-degree counterclockwise flip with his right hand, avoiding the Two strings of handcuffs coming from the direction.In this way, he has great expectations for how many strings of handcuffs are hanging under Arnold's windbreaker.

But before looking for a chance to take off the minister's clothes, he must have a brief talk with the minister about how long their simple fight will last under the eyes of all members of the intelligence bureau. He doesn't think turning the intelligence bureau into a circus is a good idea.

Not to mention he's clearly on the show side.

"Hmph, it's enough for a weak animal like you." Leinart raised his eyebrows and watched the other party skillfully operate a string of handcuffs in his palms, his gray-blue eyes flashed sharply around, like knives The light of the knife flashed across the tip.

Those small doors were closed very quickly and lightly, and the huge intelligence bureau became empty again. Andrea and Luca still stood where they were, looking at the man who was still free to speak during the fight with a slightly dull look. two people.

In the more than half an hour since the start of the fight, it has been the most direct physical collision type fight, but the moves are full of tricks, but it also makes people's hearts surge.

This surge comes from the passion of the fight itself, from the two people who are one black and one white, and more from the shock of Leinart's ease of resolving crises time and time again.

Minister Arnold's extraordinary skill has long been recognized by the Ministry, and may even be far beyond their recognition, but it is too surprising that the deputy minister who was airborne openly provoked the minister and was able to fight against him!

Andrea stared stupidly at the coquettish man who still smiled even in such a tense situation with his mouth slightly open. He had to admit that Mr. Lennart could always bring him different surprises, starting from subverting the image of an officer. .

"Minister Arnold, if you keep turning the handcuffs like that, your fingers will probably become handcuffs too~ I mean the one with the concave in the middle and the two ends still protruding." Lennart very tactfully expressed his intention to continue entanglement, Even if you don't know whether the other party can listen to it, or whether you understand it, it is worth considering.

After all, he wasn't interested in this person's force value in the first place.

Talking about Lennart, he even joined the action demonstration, using his own fingers to show Arnold how the fingers turned into the shape of handcuffs... It's just that the horoscope has not been finished yet, and the one that was waving in the air was very casual His hands were clasped by heavy handcuffs, from his wrists to the base of his shoulders, covering him like an armor with iron rings.

Lennart's dark brown eyes widened in an instant, with an unbelievable expression on his face. Three-quarters of the cigarette in his mouth was burned, and there were bits and pieces of ashes falling down, and the scene was frozen since then.

Andrea couldn't help exclaiming, Mr. Lennart was caught by Mr. Arnold!Mr. Lennart, who had been easily dodging the attack, was caught, and his expression was unbelievable.

Arnold's flaxen shattered hair somewhat obscured his eyes, and his line of sight was relatively low, so Lennart couldn't guess his emotions through his eyes at all, but the dispensable smile added a bit of intensity .

Immediately, Lennart noticed that the countless strings of handcuffs around his arms were shrinking rapidly, which seemed to be the kind of unlimited contraction. At that moment, the feeling of blood rushing out was infinitely magnified, and even flowed backwards to the brain. From the widening eyes burst forth in the form of extreme pain and fear.

Andrea looked at this scene with a blank mind, and what she saw was Leinart's extremely distorted arms, the corners of his eyes that were so wide that they were about to crack, and the cigarette butts that were slowly falling down as if his life had finally come to an end.

A man who was smiling so monstrously just a second ago, and whose lips were grinning so sexy, now showed such a ferocious and dilapidated expression in front of his eyes.

"Minister Arnold's handcuffs are amazing. Just looking at them makes blood flow, but don't you think the face of Minister Arnold would be more sexy?"

Mr Lennart!Andrea turned her head quickly, and Lenart, who was dressed in white, just stood there with his pockets in his pockets. His dark brown peach blossom eyes smiled into a crescent moon. It is clear that white brings a very gentle and elegant feeling. There was an evil spirit about him.

Andrea stared blankly for a few seconds, then looked in Arnold's direction, where there were still people struggling with their arms strangled by handcuffs.

"Oh? Interesting." Arnold put one hand in the pocket of the black windbreaker, lowered his head slightly, and half of his face was covered by the windbreaker with the stand-up collar. This time, he really couldn't see any of his facial expressions, but The breath exuded by a person is more intuitive than any expression.

"Although I'm very annoyed that I didn't choose the right protagonist when I was doing the special effects, I don't plan to continue fighting with you, Minister Arnold." Lennart shrugged and expressed his disapproval.

Hearing the words, Arnold raised his head and glanced at him with a very cold look, as if a sentence was enough time for him to settle the turbulent sea and return to a bone-piercing ice spring.

"Next time, I can't let you finish it." Then there was the back view, the back view was as cold and stern as the eyes.Then, Luka hurriedly caught up with him.

Everything, Lennart responded with a silent laugh.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ my waist hurts so much, it seems like it's been crushed by the handcuffs!"

As someone who has experienced it, after witnessing such a scene, Andrea deeply felt that the acting skills of his deputy minister were commendable, and he seemed to be too involved in the drama to extricate himself.

"Mr. Lennart, it's your arm that's being handcuffed." Andrea looked at him with green eyes, sir, please stop here.

"Really? Then..., ah... little Andrea~ My hand seems to be squeezed by the handcuffs!"

"..."

Later, Andrea asked his dear deputy minister why he deliberately provoked Mr. Arnold repeatedly despite not wanting to fight.

The response I got was "Because I like it!"

See, it's such a non-nutritive answer that makes you realize again that communicating with him was a mistake.Before he could figure out the deputy minister's motives, Andrea decided to give the reason: the deputy minister was too busy.