This is an evil story where "the winner takes the throne and the loser gets the bed".
The modern genius weapon modifier VS the ancient stunning prince, who wins and who loses is all in this article.
BY Duhan.
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The moonlight is beautiful, and the night wind blows gently on the cheeks. It is neither cold nor hot, and it is so comfortable that people can't help but want to stretch their limbs and stretch themselves.[
The sound of the alarm clock was deliberately turned up to the maximum volume, enough to shake the dead from their graves.
A pale and frightening arm poked out from the thick quilt, and after groping for a long time, he finally found the 'culprit' that had awakened her sweet dream. He turned off the ringer and slammed it against the wall. After a crisp sound,
The world quieted down.
However, that pitiful sleepiness disappeared without a trace and no longer existed.
Outside the bedroom door, a red-haired man chewing gum smiled and said softly, "Zero, it's time to get up, everyone is already here."
The woman on the soft bed stayed still for three seconds, groped for her black-rimmed glasses from the pillow, and sat up.
He grabbed a big T-shirt, put it on and put it on. He came to the door barefoot, opened a crack in the door, and said pitifully, "I'm hungry."
"The dinner has been prepared a long time ago and is waiting for you." Making way for a way out, the red-haired man followed Zero. "After we finish talking about the business, we have to go back to sleep. Zero, you look very bad."
"It doesn't matter." She didn't close her eyes for three days and three nights, and she naturally knew that she was extremely haggard now.
In the dining room on the first floor, several outstanding men and women all stood up the moment Zero appeared at the stairs.
"Hi, welcome back." Zero pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at the dozens of delicious and rich foods on the table, and immediately smiled involuntarily, his eyebrows curled up, and his mind was already occupied by the food placed on the long dining table.
The food attracted her, "It smells so good." Her stomach rumbled, and she looked embarrassed and salivated, stuck out her tongue, and came to her seat to sit down.
"I'm just waiting for you." A big hand reached across the dining table and rubbed her soft hair.
"Can we chat while we eat?" Zero blinked and quietly held the silver spoon with his little hand, unable to take his eyes away from the bowl of soup in front of him.
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‘Fire Flame’, a mysterious organization that is feared by the underworld, only accepts twelve orders of business every year. No matter what it is, as long as the employer can make a request and pay the corresponding remuneration, you can get satisfactory service.
They are very picky about their employers and disdain ordinary level tasks. The more challenging the task, the more popular they are. Of course, they have principles that they must abide by, and their reputation is actually not bad. It is different from ordinary killer organizations or
The mercenary group is completely different.
Those present tonight are all core members of the organization, and Zero is one of them. He wears the golden flame emblem and is an extremely important member.