Pure love emperor less blackened daily

Chapter 47 Scarlet Rose

A pair of big eyes rolled around, and when they saw a taxi, their eyes lit up, and they immediately waved their small hands to stop it.

"Where is little sister going?"

The driver looked at her and asked with a smile, the little girl in front of her was wearing a very expensive dress, although he didn't understand why she would take a taxi.

The girl opened the car door and sat in the back with her skirt in her hand. She carefully put the skirt away before closing the car door. She smiled sweetly at the driver and said in pure Chinese, "Uncle, can you drive me to the Qilixiang Dessert Shop?"

"Okay." The driver answered straight away, turned his head and drove.

"But... Uncle, I don't seem to have any money..." The girl didn't even have a pocket on her body, she looked at the driver in embarrassment, her big blue eyes looked at him, the water was rippling, as if someone had bullied her .

"No money?" The driver was taken aback, his expression was a little cold, and when he saw the little face carved in pink and jade through the rearview mirror, the driver suddenly smiled kindly, "It's okay little sister, uncle will give you a free ride .”

He had never met such a beautiful girl before, and she was a mixed race, it would be worth dying to play with once, tsk tsk, that little mouth must taste sweet.

The innocent girl didn't seem to see his strange gaze, and there was a sweet smile on her small face, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons: "Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome." The driver replied flatly.

The girl behind took out a thin photo from the skirt with her small hands. The girl in the photo had delicate eyebrows and eyes with a cold demeanor, like the most perfect work in the hands of God.

The girl stared at the photo carefully for a while, and then overlapped the face of the girl who was sitting on the bench just now.

The only daughter of the Xiao family, um, should be right.

If you make a mistake, you will be punished...

"Did the little sister run away from home?" The driver drove the car, looking at her through the rearview mirror from time to time.

"Ah."

"It can't be like this in the future, mom and dad will be worried, although you look like you should be thirteen or fourteen years old, but you are still just a child, you can't run around, you know?"

"Well, listen to uncle, I will definitely not run around in the future." The girl nodded obediently.

Seeing the driver look away, the girl pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction and looked out the window. This uncle is really annoying, why should she look like thirteen or fourteen years old, she is already sixteen years old!
Does she look really small?It's fine if the boss says so, even the driver uncle said it.

"Uncle, I'm going to the dessert shop." Seeing the car driving into the more and more remote suburbs, the girl couldn't help but reminded aloud.

"My little sister just came from another place. This road is newly built, and it's closer to Qilixiang." The driver said lightly, with a strange expression on his face.

"Oh." The girl responded and stopped talking.

Ten minutes later, the car had already driven onto a road with no people, surrounded by mountains and fields, and there were no people in the area.

It was evening now, and the sky was getting dark.

The car finally stopped, and the girl behind frowned a little angrily. The uncle driver actually took her around for more than an hour even though it was only a 10-[-]-minute journey, and she didn't get any cake for so long.

"Uncle, why did you bring me here? Where's the dessert shop?"

"Hey, little sister, what's delicious about desserts, why don't uncle play with you." The driver finally revealed his true nature, looked back at the pure little angel in front of him, and smiled obscenely.

"Play? What do you want to play?" The girl looked into his eyes with clear and innocent eyes, and suddenly said, "Uncle, I found your eyes are really pretty."

"Hey, my little sister has better eyes." The driver smiled, turned around, and approached her slightly from the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

"Really? But I like uncle's eyes more." The soft voice revealed the innocence of ignorance, "Uncle, can you give me your eyes?"

"Baby, play with uncle and uncle will give you everything." After finishing speaking, the driver rushed towards her.

The girl dodged away, but the space in the car was too small, and the corner of the skirt was pressed straight.

Sensing the hard object under his arm, the driver fumbled suspiciously at the hem of several thick layers of skirts, and a small silver pistol appeared in his hand, and his heart trembled.

Then he smiled again, little girl, it must be a toy gun.

Just as he was about to throw away the toy gun in his hand, his expression changed. The weight and the body of the gun were clearly...real guns!
The girl stared at the driver's ever-changing expression, raised her head and smiled sweetly, showing her white teeth, "Uncle, you seem to have seen something you shouldn't have seen..."

After the words fell, a sharp scream came from the car, but unfortunately no one heard it on the remote road.

On the soft seat were two small bloody balls and a small piece of iron that was also bloody.

The girl looked at the driver whose eyes were empty and blood was constantly overflowing, her clear blue eyes were full of doubts, "Didn't my uncle say that he would give me the eyes? Why are you crying now?"

Looking at her with those dirty eyes just now, I really hate it.

The driver covered his eyes with a grim face and kept screaming and beating.

Seeing that she was about to touch her own skirt, the girl wrinkled her delicate and small nose, raised her little hand, and a silver light flashed.

Everything is at peace.

The cool evening wind blew gently, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

In the empty taxi, only the body of a middle-aged man was left, and the blood slowly flowed out along the blood holes in his neck and eyes...

Boundless black covers the entire sky, the stars are twinkling, and the night is charming.

In the quiet villa, the lavender seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and the residual fragrance spreads.

An afterimage flitted in the darkness, easily avoiding the cameras and bodyguards in the villa and coming to the window on the second floor.

The girl's petite figure appeared even thinner under the thick princess dress, with a pure smile on her face, and two sweet dimples looming in the darkness.

The skirt is very gorgeous, just like those worn by noble princesses in the West in the Middle Ages. Bows made of lace are set around the skirt. flashing.

The girl is beautiful, no, it should be said to be very delicate.

If you ignore the strangeness in her eyes at this time, she is an angel who fell into the world by mistake.

Through the off-white curtains blown by the wind, a slender figure inside could be vaguely seen. The girl was wearing a white silk nightgown, sitting on the edge of the bed, with her back to the window.

There was a white metal notebook in front of her, and from the sound of constant typing on the keyboard, it could be heard that she was typing seriously on the computer.

The smile on the girl's face became sweeter and sweeter, and her small snow-white hand took out a small dart from the hem of her skirt and held it in her hand.

The finger trembled slightly and was about to shoot, but there was a pleasant voice from the bedside, just like the sound of nature, the tone was very calm, as if talking to himself.

"Bloody rose, blood rose."

The girl froze, and then heard the girl speak again.

"One of the members of the God Group of the M organization. His appearance is exquisite and harmless, and he is petite. He is good at all kinds of hidden weapons. He is characterized by speed. He never shows murderous intent when performing tasks to kill people. The more dangerous he is, the sweeter his smile. He is called by the people on the road. Lolita Lolita, who was brought to the organization for training at the age of eight in Newcastle's orphanage, is now 16 years old, debuted for two years, killed countless people, and the only time she failed in the mission was to assassinate the leader of the local underground human flesh trade, and almost died."

Turning around, she saw the girl's sweet smile froze on her face as expected, Xiao Fengxue smiled sweetly, and parted her red lips lightly: "Well... let's talk about something interesting next."

"My real name is Miloco. Stella. My hobbies are listening to music, cooking and thinking about hidden weapons. I like princess dresses with lace the most. I don't wear combat uniforms unless I have to go out on a mission. I have to wear cumbersome skirts everywhere. Run, put no less than [-] sets of skirts in the private villa of the organization headquarters, and usually put all kinds of hidden weapons all over his body, such as micro blades, silver needles and pistols under the hem of the heavy lace skirt. In fact, as long as you press a certain button, a sharp blade will pop out of the silver bracelet on your wrist. There is a small blade under your tongue habitually. The most frightening thing is that small silver tail ring on your left hand. It was made into a hidden weapon two years ago, and it contains A lot of ant-sized special metal pieces soaked in various poisons, killing people invisible."

Hearing these words, the smile on Miloco's face completely shattered, disbelief appeared in his blue eyes, and his small mouth opened slightly for a long time without uttering a single syllable.

It was rare to see her like this, the corners of Xiao Fengxue's lips curved even wider, and even her voice carried a deep smile: "Am I right? Miss Miroko? Or...Xiao Weiwei. "

Miloko approached her with her skirt lifted, staring at the beautiful and unfamiliar face in front of her, her eyes widened.

In this world, the only person who knows exactly where every hidden weapon on her body is hidden and who calls her Xiao Weiwei in Chinese is...

"Boss?"|The next day, after five o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark and peaceful.

There was a cold fragrance in the quiet air, and there was a faint light in the gray sky.

It is said that every girl is born an angel, and they like to come before dawn, wearing a white coat, and entering this sinful world with a pure smile.

On the off-white bed sheet, two exquisite and beautiful girls were lying in a mess, one was radiant and the other was yawning again and again.

"Weiwei, enough is enough." Xiao Fengxue squinted her eyes on the pillow, her voice was soft.

"Boss, let's continue chatting, it's not yet dawn." Miloke climbed to the head of the bed, blinked at her, and his big blue eyes suddenly became watery, "Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend."

Xiao Fengxue raised his forehead, oh my god, who will accept this evildoer.

She was tired of complaining about her excessive energy.

Ever since she knew her identity last night, this little girl has been pestering her and gossiping all night, fully expressing her deep curiosity and surprise at the fact that she is the daughter of the Xiao family. Having not seen each other since they separated five months ago, Miloco bombarded her with a bunch of words.

Among the ten elites in the god group, she and Miroko have trained together and had the honor to cooperate on several missions. Although Miroco has never seen her real face, her relationship with Miroco is the best. .

Milo is a very cute mixed-race girl. When she was nine years old, she lost her memory in a training session. Since then, her world has become very simple. Except for training and missions, she spends all of her time tinkering with her favorite things in the small villa at the headquarters. .

(End of this chapter)