"Baby..., please, I'm so unwilling to accept it," Mi Ai said coquettishly.
"No, I have also received a mission. This mission clearly states that you and I will go on the mission together." Zhanyan said with a cold face and slapped the coquettish Mi Ai away with one hand.
"Zhanyan, you know me best." She knew that Zhanyan wouldn't let her go alone because he was afraid that something would happen to her, but she persisted.
Helpless, Mi Ai insisted, and Zhan Yan also insisted.
"How about I kill the Black God and you kill the ghost. This is the biggest concession."
Mi Ai gave up after hearing this, "Why don't you go kill the Black God yourself? That guy is notoriously cruel."
"Since you know, don't insist. What's the difference between my death and your death?" Zhan Yan said calmly, making dying for the other person seem like a trivial matter.
"Isn't the reason you insist on going to Italy just for the ghosts? Look at this." Zhanyan showed the other information folder to Mi Ai.
"All the information about Wraith?" Mi Ai said as he read. His eyes opened wider and wider as he watched. Finally, he looked at Zhan Yan with doubts and surprise. What does this mean?
"Are you sure that the person you met in the Mafia last year was a ghost? He was in Peru from April to May last year and was not in Italy at all." Hatred can blind a person's eyes and thinking, so Miai insisted on the person who appeared in the intelligence department.
When the person was a ghost, Zhan Yan began to investigate the whereabouts of the ghost throughout the year.
"But among the bosses of the mafia, only Wraith is responsible for intelligence." For some reason, Mi Aixin was a little afraid of the truth. If it wasn't Wraith, who would she seek revenge from? She couldn't bear that kind of insult for a day.
"Accept reality" Zhan Yan understands Mi Ai. He is smart and doesn't need her to remind him. Now he just can't accept it.
Mi Ai was silent. She Mi Ai was not afraid of anything. This year, she never picked any tasks. She would take them if there were any. If there were no tasks, she would mainly look for tasks in order to improve her own level. A year ago, she and 'Wraith'
In that contest, she felt that she was not up to par, so she attributed that mistake to a lack of strength, so she worked hard to improve her strength.
However, now she actually doesn't even know who that person is.
Seeing Mi Ai's loss, Zhanyan felt a little distressed.
"Actually... no matter if you are a ghost or not, you can't escape from the Italian mafia, right?" He parked the car on the side of the road with a handsome face, and his momentum was enough to melt the surrounding things.
Mi Ai chuckled, yes, isn't it? Regardless of whether she is a wraith or not, she is a member of the mafia. Anyway, Mi Ai has sworn to blow up the mafia. She loves so and so.
"Black God, Ming Hun, Ming Mie, Ming Jue, none of you can escape." Mi Ai's charming eyes revealed unconvincing determination.
At the same time, in the information department of the Italian Mafia headquarters, a man who was 1.9 meters tall, with a handsome Western face and a relatively calm personality sneezed. Yes, this was one of the leaders of the Mafia.
A pure Western ghost, the ghost shook his head suspiciously, "You're actually sneezing on such a hot day."
Ming Hun's words were heard by Ming Mie, who had just come in. "Your future wife misses you. I don't know where you have been after all these years. Why don't you go and have sex with her?"
Compared with Ming Hun's handsomeness and calmness, Ming Mie has more bad intentions. The bad intentions he naturally reveals are also a bit ruthless. His wheat-colored skin looks very healthy and strong.