After Becoming a Little |

Little Aunt Li Guang didn't get involved in the operations of her elder sister. She just went to the fence and squatted down, watching the leaders of the Aum Truth Salvation Society who were watching TV after drinking beer, without taking their eyes off it.

The latter looked over suspiciously—after contacting Alia, they found that the other party was actually quite easy to talk to, as long as the other party didn't make trouble, the other party would not deal with them.

So for a while, hello me, hello everyone, but let go of the initial fear.

And with the strength of these two humanoid monsters, it's a matter of raising one's hand to clean them up, so they just accept their fate and forget it.

A leader and his companion looked at each other, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Little girl, what do you want?"

"Someone entrusted me to teach you a lesson that life would be worse than death."

"what?"

"In exchange, he promised not to disturb my elder sister's rest."

The little Taoist nun Li Guang bowed her hands to him very politely, and made a big gift: "Teacher teaches, you must keep your promises."

"……so?"

"So, please live rather than die—"

In the next second, several metal thorns shot out from her palm and sank into the bodies of these once heinous guys.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----"

Little nun Liguang ignored their screams, but turned to look at Alia.

The latter wore a pair of earphones and ignored the matter here at all.

And outside the door, just came over, saw the situation inside the room, and entrusted the police officer with a shocked face: "You——"

Little Taoist nun Liguang bowed to him: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

But the entrusted police officer didn't have the heart to look at the tragic images of the enemies who killed his sister, he just pointed to the set of utensils around Alia: "Where did you get these things?!"

"..."

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"You're welcome, you don't need to send it off, I'm just outside, I'll just go by myself."

Aliya politely refused to pick up the entrusted police officer: "In addition, please help me keep the things inside. If I don't come back in a few days, please pack them up and send them to this address—— "

She stuffed a post-it note into the entrusting police officer's hand: "Just pay for the shipping fee, thank you for your hard work."

Little Aunt Li Guang followed behind her, holding a large pile of freshly delivered snacks with a wooden face, and these snacks were still warm.

She distributed these irreplaceable snacks to the sluggish guarding police officers one by one, and she handed the last cup of milk tea to the entrusting police officer.

"People cannot be resurrected after death. My condolences. Don't be blinded by hatred."

Saying so, she put the milk tea in the hands of the entrusted police officer.

The entrusted police officer had the illusion that he was still living in a dream, and turned to look at his subordinates.

The subordinates held snacks one by one, and stared at him with their eyes open.

The entrusted police officer looked at the red bean milk tea in his hand, shook it, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"Gulu—"

This soft sound, like a signal, seemed to have broken the atmosphere and silence at once.

A group of police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department who had been transferred to serve as temporary part-time police officers loosened their shoulders. Everyone seemed to have seen nothing, and nothing happened just now. They just talked and laughed with each other, and began to share the snacks in their hands with laughter.

Everything is so harmonious and natural, and the years are quiet and good.

The little nun Liguang followed Alia for a few steps, then trotted back after thinking for a while, took out a bottle of transparent potion the size of a little finger from her sleeve, and handed it to the entrusting police officer.

She lowered her voice, and put the potion in the palm of the entrusting police officer very seriously: "It is colorless, odorless and will not be detected by autopsy. After taking it, you will die within a month. Be careful when using it."

After she finished speaking, she trotted behind Aliya and walked to the corridor at the other end of the hall.

And at the end of the corridor, there is a bright exit...

The entrusted police officer looked deeply at the potion in his hand, and clenched his fist involuntarily.

Aliya walked out of the exit, looked at the mother monster standing at the door, and showed a tired smile of a little white flower.

My mother nodded strangely: "Get in the car, I'll take you back to the hotel, and leave the rest to me."

Looking at the back of her mother who turned her head to open the door, Aliya turned her head slightly, and asked Little Aunt Li Guang with a smile: "What did you give him just now?"

"...Water, I said it was lost in January."

"It's okay, those guys can't live another month, at most half a month will have to be hanged."

Alia shook her head, said nothing more, rubbed her face and walked forward.

Little Aunt Li Guang looked back at this inconspicuous special prison, as if she was looking at a cage that stretched over people's hearts.

"Well, it's just water."

As she whispered this, she saw a white dove fluttering its wings and flying from the special gray prison, flying into the blue sky...

"..."

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Japan·Truth Gate Headquarters

It is different from Gao Tianyuan's local forces that have developed a long time ago and can directly occupy a mountain.

The Japanese headquarters of the Gate of Truth is in the downtown area, and it still bought a few floors of office buildings.

After all, the training site is in the suburbs, and this is where the daily intelligence work and administrative affairs are handled. The office buildings are of high quality and low price.

And you can also invest in real estate, right?

They had planned to purchase an office building construction branch in the magic capital of the Republic, but they were directly kicked out by the Ninth Bureau. Looking back now, it really made those directors who flinched want to die.

If he had bought two buildings in the first place, even collecting rent would be able to support the daily expenses of a regional branch!

The painting style of the members of the Real Gate here is not like those colleagues who are too cool. There are no soldiers walking around in nano-like combat suits, and there are no biological transformation executives who can be seen with a clear eye. At first glance, it is not much different from a normal office.

Even the normal companies next to each other don't know that this is actually the famous Gate of Truth in the dark world. Instead, they think they are colleagues. Because there are so many girls in the Gate of Truth, people from other companies come to test it from time to time. Going to fellowship.

Then the door of truth played with each other normally...

The return of Sea God Poseidon Brooke did not attract too many people's attention. After all, the iron-clad D-level tool man at the gate of reality, the administrative staff here has also been changed again and again, and they have not been transferred after three years. There are only a few positions.

Brooke wore an ordinary black OL attire, with black slim trousers covering the silver prosthesis, and followed the blond man into the general manager's office.

The blond man took off his coat and hung it up, casually pointing to the sofa next to him: "Sit."

Brooke looked at the furnishings in the room: "It's been three years, and it hasn't changed at all."

"Yeah, in just three years, there are not many things that can change the world." The blond man picked up the topic of the landline: "What do you want to drink?"

"Black coffee with two servings of milk and no sugar."

"Okay—Jenny, get me two cups of coffee, one regular and the other with two cups of milk but no sugar."

"...Okay, sir. 』

Brooke watched the blond man start to process the documents without speaking, just quietly looking out the window.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and a woman walked in with a tray, and immediately cast her eyes on the wine-red long-haired girl on the sofa.

"God...you're finally back." Jenny exhaled a long breath, and picked up the cup of unsweetened coffee: "When I heard this combination, I guessed it was you—"

Brooke smiled faintly: "Long time no see, Jenny."

Jenny winked at her, smiled playfully, then handed another cup of coffee to the blond man: "Your old self."

"Oh... it smells like dirt."

"Like a person who drinks water, he knows what is going on." Jenny put down the coffee cup, and handed a document under the tray to the blond man: "This is the information sent back by the 12th team. The little girl was released from prison."

"..."

The blond man's eyes flickered, and he took the document and looked it over: "That one didn't show up the whole time, and the fishing plan didn't work at all."

"I don't think your bait is enough." Jenny shrugged: "That tyrant is a terrible predator, and the target that can make her move is not this kind of little play."

"This kind of play made us lose face." The blond man picked up a photo from the table: "Mr. Wear—the three security operations teams are sitting around like idiots and don't know what to do."

"...I think that's why the tyrant didn't move." Jenny looked down at the photo of Ai Xiaobaihua on the document on the desktop: "She has not only the tyrant, but also the bright moon and the horizon." Veteran hunter, we may have chosen the wrong target."

"Then who should we choose?" The blond man leaned back, leaning against the back of his office chair with some helplessness, and tugged at his bow tie irritably: "Ai Rulong? We dare to touch him today, but tomorrow Dare to hang the D flag in the ninth game and directly attack the Seventh Fleet! They are now like a dragon picking food in the buffet, the difference is only whether the food they choose is hard or not—do they need to chew more!"

"Calm down! Calm down dear~" Jenny comforted the blond man softly, and it took several seconds to rearrange the documents: "First of all, the navy of the Republic is not under the command of the Ninth Bureau. The reason for this situation is that Totally the fault of our great American President."

"Yeah, so we're going to have a different president?"

"That's not something we should consider, it's something the bosses behind us should discuss." Jenny smiled and said: "The problem now is that Mr. Sorokin has withdrawn from our offensive and defensive alliance, right? "

"...Yes." The blond man looked at the photo of Mingyue Tianya, and pursed his lips: "In the face of money and life, he chose life - after all, he has money."

"But we chose to exchange our lives for money." Jenny teased, then walked to the whiteboard by the wall and removed the magnet representing Sorokin.

"If we don't have our respected Mr. Sorokin, then...we still have Mr. Bob from the Mellon family." Jenny moved up the tile representing "Bob Mellon", and another On one side, the evil dragon stickers representing Ai Rulong confront each other.

"Well, it looks pretty good, doesn't it?" She looked back at the blond man: "The rest is still the same old way, just choose a target from Ai Rulong's side."

But the blond man's gaze stayed on the wall, to be precise, next to the dragon sticker of the left camp.

"That person—" He pointed at the blue killer whale sticker next to the dragon sticker: "She!"

Jenny turned her head and looked back at the wall: "Her words... are indeed not on the protection list."

"If you create an accident and let her disappear, what will be the consequences?" The blond man fixed his eyes on the wall, but unconsciously picked up a pen in his hand and pointed at the table.

"The entire Leah Foundation has come to a standstill in a short period of time. Even if it can operate urgently, it can at most exert 70% of its previous strength."

Jenny said and moved the blue killer whale sticker half a grid up: "She is the most important assistant of the Far East Dragon, bar none."

The blond man was in a tangle. After looking through a few pieces of information in his hand, he was a little undecided: "She has been with Ai Rulong, and Ai Rulong's side...to put it bluntly, unless we want to pick Start a dark world war, otherwise, there is no way to carry out the assassination plan."

The group of black-clothed hunks beside Ai Rulong were too elite, and it was almost impossible to rely on the means of stealing without sending out special mercenaries.

And if armed forces or mercenaries are used, what is the difference from voluntarily declaring war?

The rules of the game are not like this—otherwise, their Gate of Truth would be enough to wipe out the Republic's army for a few rounds...