Soothing music and a beautiful night scene.
Xiao Zheng and Jiang Fei sipped red wine and looked down at the city that never sleeps. On the dining table were top-grade ingredients flown in by air. They were exuding a tempting aroma.
Jiang Qing, who was sitting opposite Xiao Zheng, also took off her meticulous uniform and changed into a light purple dress because the venue was very high-end. It was elegant and moving, showing off her feminine charm.
"Captain Jiang, you should wear more clothes for women, such as long dresses." For example, a long dress. "Xiao Zheng took a sip of the red wine and kindly persuaded.
"If your concept can return to the time when you were in the army, I can change into a long dress." Jiang Qing put down the wine glass and said with a complicated look in his eyes. "Boss Xiao, can you?"
Xiao Zheng was checkmated by Jiang Qing. He smiled helplessly and said, "At least in terms of eloquence, Captain Jiang has made rapid progress. As expected of the big boss of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. "
Jiang Qing blocked Xiao Zheng's teasing and turned his eyes to the night scene outside the window. "The higher-ups are very appreciative of Department Head Gong's handling of this incident. General Qi also spoke to me on the phone, hoping that I could convey his thanks. "
"Thank who?" Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Of course it's you." Jiang Qing stared straight at Xiao Zheng.
"General Qi's three stages are getting more and more crooked. It's necessary to reforge it. "Xiao Zheng teased. "None of the things I've done are glorious."
"The process is not important. The goal is the core. "Jiang Qing said slowly. "I used to think that people should be upright and aboveboard. But the enemy is treacherous, cunning, and impossible to guard against. If we don't be flexible, we will be eaten in one bite. "
Xiao Zheng couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect Jiang Qing to have such a monologue. He couldn't help but cut a piece of steak and put it into his mouth. He chewed and said, "Captain Jiang, your change and progress can be said to be lightning fast."
"Then do you think this change is good or bad?" Jiang Qing asked.
"Why do you ask?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"Every one of us has become the most hateful version of ourselves." Jiang Qing's expression was a little complicated.
"The people you hate the most often have a better life than you. Isn't that right? "Xiao Zheng said cruelly. "If the other party is inferior to you in every aspect, would you still be interested in hating him? Perhaps he would do such a silly thing once or twice on a whim. But in the long run, what your eyes see is often those who stand higher than you and walk further than you. "
Jiang Qing was silent for a moment before he pursed his lips and said, "Maybe you're right."
Xiao Zheng didn't say anything else. He raised his cup and said, "It might sound funny. My wish has always been world peace. "
"Hypocrite." Jiang Qing clinked glasses with him. He curled his lips.
The night was beautiful, and fresh blood dyed the bright night sky red.
Do you know, O dreamer, that death is everywhere? The king of the night is looking down on you.
…
Senator Mylar concluded a very long dinner and hurried home.
His emotions had been in a mess for the past few days. Especially after he learned last night that Jerry had died in a bar. He carried a gun with him. He also arranged several bodyguards to ensure his safety.
Even at home, he didn't leave his gun.
After taking a shower and changing into comfortable pajamas, Myal sat on the sofa and drank.
Countless people invited him to drink at the dinner table tonight, but he didn't touch a single drop. On the surface, his reason was that New York had been too chaotic recently. As a senator, his heart was heavy.
But his secret reason was that he was afraid his nerves would be numbed by alcohol. He had died on his way home.
So many people had been killed in the past few days. It was impossible for a senator who had done something wrong to not be nervous. Not only was he nervous, but he was also afraid.
Jerry's death was like a bayonet hanging over his head, ready to fall at any moment and pierce through his head.
Myal had been living in fear for the past few days. He couldn't eat or sleep in peace.
It was only at home that he could slightly suppress his shameful fear. He drank two glasses to soothe his emotions that had been suppressed for the entire day.
There were a total of eight bodyguards inside and outside the door. And every one of them was equipped with a gun. He believed that even if those terrifying people found out what he had done, as long as he was careful enough, there wouldn't be any big problems.
Myal knew very well the strength of those bodyguards. He also knew how strong the security system of the villa where he lived was.
Just as he finished his second glass of wine and was about to light a cigar to enjoy this rare moment of peace. The curtains were suddenly ruffled by a cold wind. The cold wind poured into his neck and invaded the skin of Senator Myal's entire body.
It felt like he was suddenly shivering in the middle of the summer. It was extremely strange.
"Fick."
Senator Myal, who was feeling uneasy, shouted outside the door. He tried to find the guy who was somewhat related to him to chat for a while. To soothe his fear.
But after he shouted three times, the guy didn't respond. This infuriated Myral.
'Damn guy, does he think he can be so arrogant just because he's somewhat related to me?'
Myal stood up, opened the door, and walked to the living room.
Myal lived in a three-story villa. After divorcing his wife, he had remained single. Countless young women had stayed overnight in this villa. Other than recently, he rarely slept alone.
Myal came to the living room and found that the bodyguards who were supposed to be guarding the various parts of the villa were all sitting on his expensive leather sofa. Because they were too tall, his leather sofa was actually squashed out of shape.
"Bastard!"
Mylar roared as he kicked the bodyguard who was approaching him. But he didn't get any reaction.
On the contrary, the bodyguard tilted his body slightly. Revealing a ferocious and terrifying face!
He was dead!
There was a deep gash on his neck! Blood was gushing out from it.
The thick stench of blood assaulted his nostrils. It filled the entire living room.
In an instant, Myal's mind, which didn't drink much, became unprecedentedly clear!
He staggered back two steps and slipped on the blood flowing on the floor.
Then.
A figure that looked like a dark elf appeared in front of him.
Myal slowly raised his head, and his pupils contracted violently.
It was an extremely beautiful woman.
She had a head of beautiful, jet-black hair. However, his eyes were scarlet red. In her snow-white slender hand, there was a dagger that was dripping with blood.
Her black clothes were spotless.
Just this alone was enough to determine that this woman's killing methods were world-class. She was completely unstained by blood.
"Who — who are you?" Myal asked in horror. He kept crawling backward.
He didn't even have the courage to stand up.
Or rather, he was scared out of his wits by this female assassin who suddenly appeared, and his legs went weak.
"My name is Tina. I'm an assassin. "
"Tell me all the stupid things you've done, and I'll give you a quick death."
A hoarse and decaying voice sounded in his ears. Coupled with those scarlet beautiful eyes.
She was a female Asura of the dark world, and people would turn pale at the mention of her name!
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