Operation: Cobra Is Back

Chapter 98 Why Is a Beauty a Thief?

"Now we are alone in the same room, and we are drinking good wine. Don't you really have any

ideas?"

Duncan's voice was full of magic power, as if it could charm people.

"I, I don't know what you are talking about..."

Vivian Houston's body stiffened slightly. She didn't know what to do at all.

"You don't understand? You'll understand soon."

With a casual smile, Duncan stretched out his rough hand and put it on Vivian Houston's exposed white

and tender thigh, gently caressing it.

Cool!

The girl's skin was extremely delicate and as comfortable as jelly. Duncan did not want to take it back.

"Crack!"

Vivian Houston couldn't stand being teased like this. She quickly grabbed Duncan's big hand and tried

to stop it from moving.

However, regardless of Duncan's strength, he was still a pure man after all. How could he lose to a little

woman like Vivian Houston in strength?

"Duncan..."

After struggling like this for a while, Vivian Houston felt as if her emotions had been provoked. Her

bright eyes were filled with a hazy mist as she took the initiative to reach out her fair and tender hands

and climb onto Duncan's broad chest.

It was a pity that before Duncan could have a good taste of it, the air around him suddenly changed

and turned into a cold chill.

Just as Vivian Houston was about to stab her knife into Duncan's chest, Duncan suddenly moved and

pushed her from the sofa to the cold ground without any pity. He grabbed the fruit knife on the tea table

and pressed it against Vivian Houston's neck.

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared in an instant!

Duncan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's said that women's hearts are the most vicious.

Although you're not a woman, your mind is obviously the same!"

The cold touch of the fruit knife pressed against Vivian Houston's neck. As long as Duncan exerted a

little more strength, he would definitely put on a show of dying.

Vivian Houston's bright eyes were full of horror. She stammered, "What, what are you talking about?

Hurry up and take the fruit knife away, I'm afraid..."

Duncan shook his head slightly and sighed. "It's a pity that you didn't enter the entertainment circle.

Otherwise, you would be the movie queen with your acting skills!"

Tears welled up in Vivian Houston's eyes as she cried, "I really don't understand what you mean."

"It's already so late. Do you still need to pretend?"

Duncan curled his lips and said with a faint smile, "I knew a long time ago that it was impossible for a

pie to fall from the sky. Even if it really fell, it would definitely be an iron cake that could smash people

to death!"

"I don't have any money or looks. How can you, the president's special assistant, like me?"

"I..." Vivian Houston was stunned and opened her mouth to explain.

Swoosh!

At this moment, Duncan made his move as fast as lightning, and his finger quickly tapped on Vivian

Houston's body.

The next second, Vivian Houston was shocked to find that she had lost consciousness of her limbs and

couldn't move at all. Her eyes were full of horror.

Duncan put down the fruit knife and turned to grab Vivian Houston's arm. He pulled and took out a

small dagger that was only one finger wide but extremely sharp from her wrist!

Seeing this, Vivian Houston's face instantly turned pale. She never thought that Duncan would be so

vigilant.

She smiled bitterly and looked at Duncan in despair. "You want to kill me?"

"You're so beautiful. Isn't it a pity to kill you like this?"

Duncan, who was in control of everything, was not in a hurry at all. He lay on the sofa calmly, picked up

his glass, took a big sip, and said with a smile, "Tell me, who sent you here? What's your purpose?"

"I, I have no purpose."

For some reason, he lost control of his limbs. Vivian Houston had long been scared to death.

"No purpose?"

How could Duncan believe Vivian Houston? He played with the dagger that he had found and sneered,

"Do you think I'm a fool? If you don't have a purpose, will you still want to kill me?"

"I, I really don't know!"

Vivian Houston sobbed and said, "They threatened me with my relatives. If I didn't listen to them, they

would kill my family."

"Who are they?" Duncan asked.

"I don't know. It has always been them who contacted me one-way."

As Vivian Houston explained, tears kept falling from her eyes, which were quite charming.

Duncan frowned as he examined the girl. He could not help but trust her more than half.

From the first time they met, he had never felt a trace of killing intent from Vivian Houston.

Perhaps ordinary people could not feel the illusory killing intent, but they could not hide it from Duncan.

What's more, it was obvious that she had not been trained professionally. As long as she was vigilant,

she could find out.

It was hard to raise doubts about the typical behavior of a rookie.

"You, don't kill me. You must believe me. I really didn't lie to you."

Vivian Houston's heart shivered at the sight of this. She thought that Duncan was thinking about how to

deal with the aftermath, so she was so scared that she begged, "I did this because I was threatened. I

don't want to die!"

Duncan completely lost his temper and said helplessly, "When did I say that I would kill you? But you, if

you continue to cry, believe it or not, I will spank you!"

This threat was more effective than killing her. Vivian Houston immediately shut her mouth and

widened her eyes, looking at Duncan innocently.

"I'll open your acupoints now, but..."

Duncan pretended to be fierce and threatened, "If I find something wrong with you, I promise to let you

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Poor Vivian Houston was so scared that she shivered again. She finally stopped crying and was about

to break down at any moment.

Duncan was completely defeated. With a wry smile, Lightning gently touched her body.

"Tell me everything you know."

"No, I only know this."

"They can't hold your family hostage for no reason, can they?"

Duncan asked patiently, "Did they ask you to do anything?"

Vivian Houston cautiously looked up at Duncan and said in a weak voice, "They just want me to report

to them about company every day."

Before Duncan could respond, she seemed to have thought of something and said, "By the way, when I

reported to them a few days ago, I seemed to hear someone opposite say that they will take action in

three days."

"Three days later?"

Duncan became vigilant. "Then think about it carefully. Tell me what day it was then."

Vivian Houston reminded him in a low voice, "Well, it seems to be three days ago."

Hearing this, Duncan narrowed his eyes and suddenly stood up from the side of the sofa. He thought to

himself, "What a coincidence!"

After being completely seen through by Duncan, Vivian Houston felt a sense of relief instead. Seeing

Duncan's intense reaction, she asked, "What did you think of?"

"Can I trust you?"

However, Duncan did not respond to Vivian Houston. His eyes were cold as he stared straight at

her.