A pitch-black Ferrari was running on the highway at midnight, as if it blended into the night, without even turning on the lights.
Jiuer held the steering wheel with an expression on her face, while the phone on the passenger seat kept ringing with incoming calls. The wind blew her wavy black hair away, like little black snakes, spreading their teeth and claws.
Jiu'er, the leader of the mysterious organization behind the National Secret Service, known internally as: Smiling Tiger, has a stunningly beautiful appearance, coupled with a stunner-like figure that makes men ecstasy, which helps her to wander among the top figures of all walks of life, and can be more capable.
He is good at stealing intelligence, and at the same time, he can also carry out assassinations by surprise.
She didn't answer the phone, no, to be precise, she didn't dare to answer the phone. The name of the person on the caller ID was Jesse, and he was her fiancé. The phone number showed that there were more than a hundred missed calls.
Before that, Jiuer went to the country for three days to attend a banquet for domestic officials. Most of the important government officials would attend, so he could get more accurate information that would be beneficial to the country.[
Now, she is rushing to the country. Tomorrow is the day of her wedding to Jesse. For Jesse, she feels extremely guilty. For a high-level killer who has been trained since childhood, that extremely guilty feeling is so precious and precious.
rare.
Jesse is from E Country, with typical Russian descent, with white skin and blue eyes. He met Jiu'er three years ago when he went on a mission to E Country. It should be considered an accidental encounter. Jesse's kind-hearted, romantic and attentive nature made Jiu'er attracted to Jiu'er.
For the first time, Er accepted his proposal that lasted for half a year. He originally wanted to quit after completing this mission and live a comfortable life, but the organization did not allow it.
Forget it, let’s get married first.
Jiu'er retracted his thoughts, looked at the mobile phone on the passenger seat again, stepped on the accelerator with his feet, and accelerated forward.
At dawn, the sky was bright, and the car drove to the resort in Guoshi. The sunrise had just emerged. Walking on the soft beach, Jiuer smiled slightly. Not far ahead, there was a red carpet for a wedding, with arched doors.
, filled with pink balloons, and looking forward, there is the stage where the master of ceremonies is hosting, with seats for guests on both sides.
Jiuer grinned, feeling a little bit of happiness in his heart. Maybe, apart from killing people and intelligence, there are still some merits in life.
However, the smile on Jiu'er's face quickly froze. Danger was approaching her step by step, and there were scattered smells of gunpowder in the air.
"I o", as soon as he finished speaking, before the people behind him could curse, they heard a roar, and Jiu'er jumped towards the seaside.
The body landed heavily, and the pain spread immediately. Jiuer gritted his teeth and covered the base of his left leg with both hands. There seemed to be nothing there anymore, and hot blood surged out in waves.
"Stupid woman, if you didn't hide, why would you suffer like this?"
Listening to the voice, Jiu'er's ears felt like thunder, and something in her heart collapsed. She turned over hard and saw clearly the man speaking in front of her.
"Jesse"? It was indeed him. As soon as he finished speaking, a dark and cold pistol was pressed against her temple, "Why"?
"Why? You stupid woman. After all, you are also the leader of the Black Panther organization. Can't you even think about this kind of problem? Are all people in your organization like this? Well, it seems like that's all." Jesse was wearing casual clothes.
, half-crouched on the ground, poked Jiu'er with the gun in his hand, and said sarcastically.
"Why?" Jiu'er was unwilling to give in. She glared at Jesse and shouted. She was really unwilling. Why did things become like this? Does a woman's IQ really decrease during a relationship? The pain in her body made her conscious.
It was blurry, but she still held on.
Jesse sneered and said: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you. You are the leader of the Black Panther organization and have mastered a lot of important information about the country. As long as you are here, there will be no peace for the three countries.
It's a pity that you have done so many things for the country, but they have no mercy to get rid of you. Do you understand? I think you should understand what it means for a killer to be emotional. Haha, but I just
You take people's money to help them eliminate disasters, and now you can go and die."
Just when Jesse's gun was pulled away, Jiu'er suddenly turned her body over and looked directly at Jesse. It seemed that she was still unwilling to give up, eager to see something in Jesse's eyes, even if the next
Even if he died in seconds, he accepted it.
Because no one can understand what she is feeling now.
Unfortunately, the result was not as expected. In those blue eyes, besides sarcasm, there was indifference. It turned out that she was the only one who had been acting sentimental.
"Ah".[
"Bang".
Before the self-deprecating laughter left his mouth, gunshots rang in his ears.
With a slight movement, her whole body became translucent and floated into the air. She was not in the mood to care about the separation of soul and body. She just looked down at the bloody corpse on the beach. The corpse's face was ferocious and its eyes were wide open.
, obviously unwilling to rest in peace.
Looking at Jesse again, with a look of disgust on his face, he bent over and grabbed the arms of the corpse, throwing it into the sea water. The sun had not yet emerged at this time, and it was time for the sea water to rise. A wave hit him,
The corpse floated farther and farther with the fluctuation of the sea water.
Jiuer only felt that he was holding a breath in his chest. He quickly touched his chest with his hands, but he didn't want his hands to pass through his body. Now, this breath can't come out, and it can't come out. He can only hold it in forcefully. There are still people
Could it be more miserable than her?
He was cultivated by the organization since he was a child, but in the end he was just abandoned by love without a trace of pity.
And that bullshit love and bullshit vows were just a gorgeous and life-and-death game, but she became the final loser, losing in a daze.
What happiness is, what trust is, and what reluctance is are no longer important. If I could be reincarnated as a human being, I would never be at the mercy of others.
Gradually, wisps of golden light refracted out from the sky. Jiuer only felt dizzy and couldn't remember anything.
The road of love is ultimately a point of no return. The person who gives his sincerity will definitely die without a burial place. This sentence is deeply engraved in Jiu'er's mind.