Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

She had a radar-blocking jammer installed on her body, so she shouldn't be detected. Her calmness was in stark contrast to the chaos in the villa area.

Lu Jian put away the sniper rifle and switched to a telescope. When he saw the bodyguard opening the curtains and checking the bullet holes on the glass, Lu Jian also saw the silent body.

The woman with him had collapsed on the ground in fear, covering herself with her clothes. Lu Jian just glanced at her and looked away.

OK, the mission target is dead!

Lu Jian packed up the telescope, then picked up the sniper rifle box, jumped down from the back of the office building, bent his knees to cushion the impact, and landed steadily on the rooftop of another building.

She ran away from here as fast as she could, looked at the hotel with a big sign on the right, and wondered whether she should go and see Xie Chen.

However, the gun was borrowed from her employer and she needed to return it at a designated location. After all, she was not allowed to bring this thing into the country.

She always wore gloves and was not afraid to leave anything behind that would reveal her identity.

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After coming out of the designated location, she followed the blind spot of the surveillance camera and walked into an abandoned public toilet.

Of course, you still have to pay to use the toilet.

But there was basically no one guarding here, so Lu Jian simply climbed over the railing blocking her at the door.

After changing his clothes, he burned the clothes and mask he wore for the mission.

He took out his tablet and looked at it, then clicked on the termination transaction on the platform and sent the death photo, and Lu Jian received a remittance.

The dark web has a special remittance channel that no one can spy on. The money was in her account, and Lu Jian went to the bank and transferred it to her personal card.

Fast arrival!

It's just RMB.

She climbed out from the abandoned window behind the public toilet, then happily held the tablet, turned on the navigation to find an ATM machine and exchanged US dollars in cash.

She had long forgotten about any thanks.

The first thing she did after getting the money was to go to the busiest commercial street in New York City, where she shopped until five in the morning. Then, she returned to her hotel carrying large and small bags of things.

Lu Jian and Xie Chen were not staying in the same hotel.

It can even be said that they are a bit far apart.

She took out the things she bought and admired them, and also wanted to dye her hair.

However, she quickly rejected this idea. She decided to dye her hair after completing the task and having fun.

Otherwise, if she stayed with Xie Chen, she would have to act like the original owner’s cold and aloof queen.

[I remember that you, the host, never cared about OOC.] Ning Qi said faintly.

Lu Jian paused while folding clothes and coughed softly, "I think the original owner's character looks quite exciting."

It's fun.

She will stay abroad for another three days, after all, the mission was completed quickly, but she doesn't plan to stay here.

If you go south, you can also visit Mexico.

She took off her clothes and took a shower, then changed into her nightgown, fell on the bed, yawned, adjusted her pillow, and fell asleep peacefully while holding someone in her arms.

But the microphone on his ear was still not removed.

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9:23 AM US time.

A pink-haired head poked out from under the quilt, with the quilt covering the bridge of his nose, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

The air conditioner in the hotel was not on, so he felt a little hot. In his dazed state, he thought he was at home. He kicked off the quilt and reached out to get his cell phone from the bedside.

He controls the air conditioner at home using his mobile phone.

But when he touched the head of the bed, he couldn't find his cell phone for a long time.

He didn't even open his eyes, he mumbled a few words, then suddenly realized something and opened his eyes abruptly.

No, now he is a poor young man who ran away with the money and came to the United States.

When he was sober, he was still in the bar. How did he end up lying in bed now?

And I also feel a little pain in my back.

He sat up suddenly, but because he sat up too quickly, his vision went dark and it took him a long time to recover. His head still hurt from a hangover.

After he could see clearly, he looked down first, saw his clothes which were a little wrinkled after sleeping, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The clothes have not been changed, and the innocence remains.

But his back really hurt.

Xie Chen didn't know that it was because when Lu Jian threw him on the bed, he was about to wake up, and then he rolled off the bed by himself, hitting not only the back of his head, but also his back.

The cell phone was lying quietly on the ground, and Xie Chen, the big fool, searched around on the bed, the bedside table, and in front of the computer desk before he finally saw it.

Mobile phone: ...Dad, he went blind at such a young age.