Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Preface

21st century, M Country Central Intelligence Agency (CIA)…

The sound of an alarm pierced through the night, breaking the silence in the M government, the armed forces were trained to move towards the Central Intelligence Center, hand-held submachine guns at hand, wearing bulletproof vest, with iron helmets protecting the head, everyone’s faces wearing the same indifference.

“Five minutes left.” In the Information Center Department, with a small army of about 10 people, all in a black leotard and wearing bulletproof vest, a man sits in front of the central computer, it seems that the purpose is to decipher the pa.s.sword of the central computer.

“One minute.” The man sits in front of the computer, a pair of eagle like eyes revealing the light of wisdom, the lenses reflecting the dense English handwriting on the computer, fingers pounding on the keyboard. And only in a minute, the central computer turned on, the man breathed a sigh of relief. Taking a disk out of his pocket quickly, he plugged it into the computer to copy all the information inside.

“Four minutes.” Low eyes looked at the man sitting in front of the computer. The leader, looks at the team and said lightly, “Jane, how long will it take?”

“Two minutes.” The man who was called Jane faintly said, finger beating on the keyboard, but it doesn’t stop. No more words, no more questioning, using only the eyes to signal the others to spread their guards, especially at Jane’s side, the submachine gun firmly held in her hand, a pair of phoenix eyes warily watching all around for when the wind of change blows.

“Ok, copy complete.” Jane knocks downs the last character, and takes the disk out, put it back in the pocket, head’s raising up towards the leaders way, “Just started the defense system, can delay about 10 minutes, we must evacuated within 10 minutes. The head-on is no good for us, M Country’s army is not good.”

“I understand.” Nodding slightly, making a few gestures, the scattered people immediately gathered up, orderly evacuation in one direction.

After 10 people left the Central Intelligence Agency, the CIA exploded, the intelligence building collapsed and the M State armed forces, which had just entered the intelligence agency, were buried in the rubble. The CIA was invaded and even destroyed, the government of M State was shocked, the president was aware of the seriousness of the situation and the meeting was held overnight to bring the culprit to justice.

It has been three days since the M country’s CIA was bombed but the government of M country has no clue about the 10 person team and can only be known as a mercenary sent by a rival country for political gain. Although the government of the M country has stepped up its inspection of immigration, and has checked the recent arrivals of foreign countries, there is still no trace of evidence. This is a small army of people like falling from the sky and flying away from the general, and has cast a great shadow over the government of the M Country.

Villas in the outskirts of M Country, there were people walking around the deserted villa, on the table, there was a good food and tableware fit for 10 people.

The TV is constantly on the news about the CIA bombing, reporters elaborating things and publis.h.i.+ng their own opinion as a citizen of the state, the president of the M Country, in its high level momentum and high spirited speech, vowed that if theses 10 people doesn’t get caught and punished by the law, he will resign in his presidency.
“Oh, it’s interesting. It seems this time these M Country is serious.”

“Turn the TV off.” There’s a woman on the white leather couch, short black hair reaching her ears, wheat-colored skin, a tight clack suit revealing her curvaceous figure, s.e.xy and a bit more capable. A red colored lips sketched out a beautiful arc, a pair of star like, bright phoenix eyes revealing a deep sarcasm.

“Even if the CIA were not even blown up, I think the M Country is not far from the fight.” Wearing the same black suit, dark brown hair and a well behaved head, with two steaming cup of tea in her hand, handing the other cup to the woman, she sat down. “Pupil, now the search is very tight, M country is still the world’s largest country, the network blockade is also first-cla.s.s, unable to transport information back through the network, and now the immigration inspection is more rigorous, it can be said that we defeated the CIA in this battle beautifully, but finis.h.i.+ng the work is confusing.”

“Jane, rest a.s.sured, this is a question I have already considered before the action, I have let Joan sent back the disk, just before blowing up the CIA that night.” The woman called Pupil smiled, lifted the cup, sneering at the slos.h.i.+ng liquid. “Joan took the disk and secretly returned home in the private plane of the president of M Country on the night of CIA bombing. After the president’s temporary meeting, in the private jet to meet with our national leader.”

“Well, you are meticulous.” Jane smiled slightly, the light coffee colored eyes twinkling in a lovely manner, lightly sipping the black tea, smiled and said, “Since the task has been completed, let’s go back home.”

“Well, to tell the truth, I really don’t like M Country, always felt that even the air is full unscrupulous businessmen.” Slightly raising the eyebrow, drank cup of warm black tea, half sarcastically said.

The following day, the flight from the city of M Country to Z Country crashed over the Pacific Ocean. 56 people was...o...b..ard, n.o.body survived.