Chapter 165: Blanco? That's my dear!

Ethan Hunt felt a subtle surge of adrenaline upon hearing that sentence.

He really wanted to offer his ass to Mr. Victor!

But then he thought about Blanco's appearance...

His face instantly turned green.

It wasn't a personal attack, rather she was genuinely ugly.

"Do you think I'm a male stripper?"

"Aren't you? Every time you go on a mission, you're philandering around."

Ethan Hunt vented for a moment, and then Jason Bourne raised an eyebrow, "When I give you a task, if it isn't the wind, it's the rain. If you keep complaining, you'll lose your overtime pay for this month."

This hit Ethan Hunt's weak spot right on.

The salary at the Mexico International News Department was really good; even a dragon needs money to book a room, right?

"Is it just getting close to Blanco?"

He still knew which way the wind was blowing.

"If possible, follow her into the new Department of Justice building and relay the information from inside."