This host is the villain

Chapter 111 Preparations for Guards

The arms trade with the Middle East rebels is scheduled for the end of November, and the place and time of the transaction must not be leaked before then.Yi Ling took part in the escort preparations as a matter of course, and will select the most suitable person to escort the caravan.

The location of the transaction was discussed by both parties, and it was arranged the day before the transaction, which was also a thorough preparation to avoid being ambushed.

The method of judging whether a person is a racist as I told Ivan before has been implemented, and the three lower-ranking officers are excluded, which makes him feel that this spy lurking in the family is not simple.

Yi Ling naturally has a way to find him. The problem is that if the current arms deal fails, it will do too much damage to the Farfalla family, so be patient first, and wait for a party or something before drawing out the mole.

The preparatory work has been going smoothly until November NO.30, when Yi Ling woke up in bed.

It can be described as returning to the pre-liberation overnight.

Yi Ling found that his body had turned into a child again, and his short body made him unable to even get out of the bed.It was past the appointed eight o'clock, and he was in a dilemma between the bed and the floor, his toes couldn't touch the ground, his fingers couldn't touch the bed, and in the cracks of the mattress, Yi Ling struggled to survive.

"Ivan..." Yi Ling cried helplessly.

No one responded in the room, and his communicator was placed on the bedside table, which was also at a height beyond his reach.

"Ivan..." He elongated his voice, his immature voice screamed.

Yi Ling sighed, and rolled onto the cold and hard floor like a small white glutinous rice dumpling.

"Woo... brother... scoundrel..." Yi Ling read out the shameless words expressionlessly, and finally called out the phantom belonging to Ivan lurking in the dark.

When someone smiled and held him in his arms, Yi Ling unceremoniously punched the bitch in the face.

It doesn't work, it's a phantom after all.

"The food I ate yesterday wasn't made by Miller." Yi Ling puffed his face in resentment. When he saw Ivan's phantom taking out the children's clothes prepared in advance, he knew it was Ivan's fault. Out of anger, "What? Do you want to stop me from trading?"

"Well...they temporarily moved the location to Tivoli, so I let Vincent go alone." Zuo Xi is in Rome, and Tivoli is a relatively famous tourist attraction around Rome. Strolling around in Rome, wouldn't that lead to their meeting?

"What's wrong with Tivoli?" Yi Ling changed into children's clothes obediently, and felt bad after looking at the lower half of the clothes, "This is... your adopted daughter's skirt?!"

This, this, this... The lower body of the dress is a one-piece dress, the kind with lace.

Ivan's bad taste is clear at a glance, and it seems that he is trying to force him to stay in the villa and not be able to leave the house.

"It can't be that... Xilai came to me." Yi Ling thought with a little expectation, but he wasn't sure if that stubborn bull was still nesting in City H looking for clues that didn't exist, and redeeming him for him. Senseless sin.

"No, I paid special attention to it. He is currently on a mission in country M. You can't go to Rome because the magnetic field there will affect Miller's ability." Ivan suddenly realized that he had a talent for lying, "You don't want to Turn into a naked kid when you're on a mission."

Yi Ling imagined that scene for a moment, then shook his body and shook his head.

Ivan was amazed!Yi Ling actually believed his lie!

"Forget it, I'll go out for a walk."

Nothing, just wanted to relax, Yi Ling answered to himself to avoid the loss in his heart, put aside Ivan's hand, and walked towards the garden wearing small leather shoes.

There, Ivan's adopted daughter Lorna was having a tantrum with some maids.

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