"Today is a good day." After getting up in the morning, while washing up, Bei Feng looked at herself in the mirror and said to herself, "It's time to get rid of that thing!"
That thing was to get rid of Wood.
By right, this thing should be done earlier. After all, Wood had betrayed them. Now he thought that Bei Feng did not know the fact of his betrayal, so he pretended to be loyal to the Federation and played the role of a good comrade.
She felt disgusted every single day of this kind of life!
Calculating the time, it had been almost a year since she came to Pyroxene City. Looking at the situation, her current status here had almost been stabilized.
Therefore, it was time to get rid of Wood.
She smiled and carefully put on makeup. She looked exactly the same as usual.
Breakfast was prepared by Wood. Even if this man did not consider his talent and strength, the fact that he took care of his wife was very commendable. Every morning, he would prepare breakfast in advance so that Bei Feng would not get up early.
The same was true for lunch. Only dinner was different.
Because he had to go to the woodcarving workshop to work in the afternoon, there was really no way to prepare dinner.
Of course, for ordinary families, they could cook more for lunch and heat it up for dinner in the evening. When Wood first got married, he did the same, but Bei Feng said that he could not be like a worm, and that he had to prepare at least one of the three meals by himself.
So she was responsible for preparing dinner.
Of course, this was deliberately requested by her, because among the three meals, the most suitable one to do something was dinner.
If he did something to Wood's breakfast or lunch, he might even meet a savior at the workshop — considering that Felix, the Grand Consul of the Republic of Northwest, had once treated him with very precious elixirs, and His Majesty the Void Mask had taken a liking to him, the possibility of this happening was very high.
And if she did something to his dinner, as long as Bei Feng reacted properly, Wood would die silently at home, and no one would know.
There were resurrection spells in this world. After a person died, as long as the resurrection spell was cast in time, he could be brought back to life. That was why to assassinate a target, it was necessary to use a method that would prevent the target from being resurrected. The most common method was to use poisoned weapons with demonic power, and if the conditions were right, a desecration ritual could be used. The general idea of the various methods was basically the same, which was to send the soul directly to the Abyss.
The Abyss was a place beyond the reach of the Gods. Once a soul fell into the Abyss, any resurrection spell would be useless. Even if the Gods personally took action, it would be useless.
Bei Feng's method was similar. She would poison Wood's dinner. The poison was specially designed for Wood to ensure that the ace spy would not notice it when he ate it. Moreover, the poison was very unique. It would first circulate throughout the entire body, but it would not take effect until Bei Feng used a specific magic scroll. Only then would the poison that had already spread throughout the body take effect. During the test, even legendary beasts with extremely strong vitality could only last for two to three seconds before dying. No matter how strong Wood was, it was impossible for him to last longer.
Of course, two to three seconds was actually too long. If Wood could react in time, he would definitely have the time to kill him.
Therefore, there was a high possibility that the operation to eliminate Wood would end in mutual destruction.
Bei Feng was not afraid of death. Although it would be a pity to die like this, and the job that he had worked so hard to get on the right track would be ruined, and the intelligence station would be abandoned. But in order to eliminate Wood, it would all be worth it!
Wood was already a poisonous thorn in the heart of the Federation's intelligence work. In order to remove this poisonous thorn, it was worth it at any cost!
That day, she continued to teach the children, and the things she taught were also the same as yesterday. There was no difference from usual.
Only in the afternoon, when she was preparing dinner, she changed one of the seasonings in the tomato fish soup.
Tomato fish soup was a special dish of the Mifata Federation. It was sour, spicy, and fresh. However, other than the residents of the federation, the people of other countries generally did not buy it. It was just like some of the special delicacies on Earth. While the locals enjoyed them happily, the outsiders might turn pale and run away after smelling or even looking at them, not to mention eating them.
For example, there was an explorer on Earth who was known as "standing at the top of the food chain". He often ate some very disgusting and horrible food on TV shows, including all kinds of insects. But even he was once defeated by the special delicacies of a nomadic tribe in Africa — goat meat and camel fat. These two delicacies were very expensive in the eyes of the local people, and only good friends of high status were worthy of serving them. He really could not eat them.
Of course, the Tomato Fish Soup was not that exaggerated, but the taste was still very pungent, especially when it was added with some spicy ingredients, such as chili and fennel, which added fuel to the fire. It was said that if a tourist who traveled to the Commonwealth of Mifata could finish a bowl of Tomato Fish Soup in one go in a street shop without any change in expression, he would get a discount from the owner of the shop. The meal would be half price or even free of charge.
This was a beautiful rumor, because basically no one could do it, not even the locals.
A bowl of soup with so many spicy seasonings, how strong must one's nerves and taste buds be to force it down?
Anyway, Bei Feng could not do it, and neither could Wood.
Even though they both quite liked this dish.
Bei Feng often cooked this dish. On the surface, he said that he had fallen in love with it after living in the South for so many years, but in fact … it was just a cover.
There was a spice in this dish, and the smell and texture were exactly the same as those specially prepared poisons.
For the sake of this assassination, Bei Feng had spent almost a year preparing for it.
This dish was prepared very quickly, and the other dishes did not take too long. As usual, after preparing everything, Bei Feng began to clean up the house.
In the evening, Wood got off work early and went home. As soon as he got home, he shouted, "I'm hungry!"
This was his habit. Although he was not hungry at all, he just liked to do this.
Not only that, he always ate especially well during dinner, and he ate especially much.
As per usual, Bei Feng ate together with him, sharing all the food. Even the tomato fish soup was no exception.
She had the antidote, so of course, she did not need an exception.
After dinner, as usual, Wood was chased out by Bei Feng to exercise. Bei Feng took the opportunity to clean up the table and the kitchen to take the antidote.
There was only one portion of the antidote, and it would be gone if she ate it. Even if Wood killed her, he would not be able to find the antidote.
After the sun completely set, Wood ended today's training and returned home.
He needed to take a shower, and the two of them chatted for a while. After sorting out the contents of the day's work, they prepared to sleep.
While taking a shower, Wood grumbled that his back was a little itchy and asked Bei Feng to help him scratch it. As a result, when Bei Feng entered the bathroom, he immediately hugged her waist.
"Hehe, you came to me on your own accord!" Wood said with a smile as he blew into her ear.
This scene had been played out many times before, and Bei Feng did not have any objections to it. He was very fond of doing it this way.
Wood was a strong and interesting man. In some aspects, being his' opponent 'was indeed a very pleasant thing.
Her physique was far from Wood's. After a round of torment, she was carried back to the bedroom by Wood, who was exhausted.
As for the completely soaked clothes, Wood only needed to cast a spell to clean them.
Don't forget, he was not only a ranger, but also a spellcaster. Although his spellcaster's level was not high, it was enough for him to do such a small thing.
His magic power was strong enough, and his spellcaster's level was high enough. Other than these small things, he could even use a lot of his magic power to liven things up when he was messing around.
When they reached the bed, Wood did not continue tormenting Bei Feng. He still had enough physical strength, and it would not be a problem for him to do it another three to five times. However, Bei Feng really could not endure it.
When they first got married, he was a little too demanding, and Bei Feng had fallen sick because of him. From then on, he paid attention to moderation.
There was a vulgar saying on Earth: "There are no fields that go bad from ploughing, only cows that die from exhaustion." However, that was based on the premise that the bodies of Earthlings were not strong enough. Someone like Wood, who could leap at least 20 meters with a single leap, could easily jump up a high city wall with a slight touch of his hand, could cut off a big tree that could only be held by a strong man with both his arms fully extended, and could even carry the big tree with a treetop slowly back home, was an existence that was completely out of the norm on Earth. Calling him a "human weapon" was an understatement. Even a "humanoid tank" felt a little conservative.
As for Bei Feng's physique, it was about the same as those amateur female martial artists on Earth whose main job was to act as a voice actress, but who would often go boxing or wrestling. Compared to ordinary people, he was naturally much stronger. But compared to Wood … there was no way to compare. They were not even on the same level.
So … hur hur, the result was obvious.
The situation this time was no different from before. Wood took care of Bei Feng gently, and the two of them began to talk about intelligence work.
"I didn't get anything today," Bei Feng said. "I'm planning to hold a tea party in a few days and invite the parents to have some fun with the children."
"A tea party is a good idea. A lot of valuable information is leaked unknowingly like this." Wood nodded, agreeing with her plan.
As for Wood himself, he was working in the workshop in the afternoon. Other than the apprentice, he did not see anyone else. Of course, there was no way he could get any information.
Actually, intelligence work was just like that. Most of the time, there was not much valuable information to be gathered. There was no need to go out of your way to collect information. As long as there was an opportunity to gather information, over time, over time, there would naturally be enough information to be gathered.
If a spy was always active and went around looking for information, it would be easy for him to be exposed. He would not live long either.
After chatting, Wood and Bei Feng naturally went to rest.
After a while, Bei Feng indicated that she wanted to go to the toilet. Naturally, Wood would not be so bored as to follow her. Therefore, he did not see Bei Feng take out a small box from the toilet and take out a grayish-green magic scroll.
The toilet was located a little far from the bedroom, out of the effective range of the magic scroll. So Bei Feng had no choice but to walk back to the door of the bedroom. Only then was the distance enough for her to activate the scroll.
The bedroom door was originally unlatched. She was standing outside the door, and there was no light. Logically speaking, Wood should not have been able to see her.
But, Wood could hear her.
For a high level ranger, at this distance, whether it was breathing or heartbeat, it was quite obvious. Not to mention, Bei Feng's footsteps would make a sound when she walked. Although she had already used her stealth technique to erase her traces, it was of no use to Wood.
Wood could clearly hear his wife slowly walking back. At first, he was smiling, but his smile quickly disappeared.
Why did Bei Feng have to use stealth to walk in his own home?
Normal footsteps and stealthy footsteps produced a completely different sound. To Wood, this was a clear sign that something was wrong.
His first reaction was to wonder if there was an enemy approaching. But he immediately rejected this guess. Because other than Bei Feng's footsteps, breathing, and heartbeat, he did not hear a second person.
More importantly, whether it was her footsteps, breathing, or heartbeat, they were all very stable. It did not seem like she had been attacked or had seen an enemy.
… No, she had indeed seen an enemy.
Wood understood in an instant, and his face turned as pale as a piece of paper.
The enemy that Bei Feng wanted to deal with was not someone else, but himself!
He heard Bei Feng slowly approaching the bedroom door. But she did not walk in. Instead, she stopped there. Immediately, a great sense of danger rose in his heart.
Without thinking carefully, Wood immediately leaped up. Like an arrow released from a bow, he directly broke through the bedroom window and entered the room on the other side.
This action saved his life. Almost half a second after he jumped out, a grayish-green light burst out from the scroll and enveloped the whole bedroom.
However, at this time, Wood was no longer in the bedroom.
Although the poison was powerful, because of the distance, the magic energy that actually touched his body was very weak. It was not enough to fully activate it.
But even a little bit of it was enough to make Wood feel pain all over his body. Especially in his stomach, it was as if there were countless sharp knives stirring it.
But all the pain could not compare to the pain in his heart!
Bei Feng wanted to kill him?!
Why!
Why!
Why!
He screamed madly in his heart. But he could not help but tear up.
Why? In fact, he had already guessed it.
For a spy like Bei Feng to kill a person, what else could it be?
Of course, it was an order from the Federation!
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