[Hunter] Small you also have ideals

Just after lunch the next day, Shiba called me to the meeting room.It's still where it was yesterday, but today it's just the two of us here.

"sit."

Shiba said casually, still with a polite smile on his face.In fact, I think his sharp-edged face is not suitable for a gentle expression.It made me even more nervous.

"Do you know why I called you here alone?"

I shook my head.I was eating dessert with Ilmi when Wutong came to call me.I was a little surprised to be called away alone, but Yiermi didn't respond, and continued to eat strawberry cake with small mouthfuls but at an alarming speed.

"In that case, then I'll go straight in." Xiba put his hands and fingers interlaced on the round wooden table, but his simple movements exuded prudent pressure, "I heard you can't kill people?"

Who did you listen to?Are you a fan of IL?I had thought that this problem would be discovered by Shiba, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Yes." I lowered my eyes.

"So it's really like this." He crossed his arms and began to meditate, his eyes covered by his silver bangs.

"Is there a reason?" He suddenly raised his head again, and shot straight at me with fierce eyes like a lion.

"Because of legal and moral reasons in that world, my parents were also murdered by human traffickers who robbed homes for no reason. I can't do anything to hurt innocent people. Really, I'm sorry."

I clenched my lower lip, I was destined not to be able to integrate into the life of beating the enemy Hakka because I couldn't kill anyone.But I don't want to give up, it's been so hard to be with Yi Ermi, I really don't want to leave like this.

Xiba Dingding looked at me for a long time, and then said after a long time: "The brothers who beat the enemy Hakka can't leave the house until the future owner inherits the family business. But if Qiya inherits the family business, Yiermi can separate the family. "He looked at me and paused, "Brothers after separation can't continue to do the business of killers and robbing family owners, A Miao, do you understand what I mean?"

I swallowed and couldn't speak.Shiba, Shiba.As expected of the father of Qi Ya and Yi Ermi, his calculations are really good.

His meaning could not be simpler.If you want to marry Ilmi but don't want to kill anyone, please help me persuade Qi Ya to come back as the head of the house.I don't care what you want to do then.

"I see, Uncle."

Shiba nodded in satisfaction.

I moved my lips again.

Sure enough, he was stunned when he heard my words, and soon burst into murderous aura.I immediately took a defensive posture, but he stopped his killing intent and laughed loudly.

"As expected, she is the girl that fans of Illinois fell in love with." The smile on the corner of Xiba's mouth became more obvious, and he looked at me with a little more appreciation, "Are you ready? When will it start?"

My heart sank, but I pretended to be indifferent, and said, "As you wish."

"Okay!" He slapped his thighs and stood up, looking down at me with a height of nearly two meters, "Then wait until next week when Yier Fan goes out."

>>>

The sun shone through the glass windows on the spacious bed. I stretched out my hand to cover my eyes, and through my fingers, I found that the person beside me had disappeared.

Il fans are on a mission and won't be back in about two weeks.The fragrance of his hair still remained on the pillow, I rubbed my eyes, and went to the closet to choose a dark dress.

"Uncle." I knocked on the door of Shiba's bedroom, turned the doorknob and walked in after hearing his reply.

Ki Qiu was also in the room, she hadn't put on her electronic eyes yet, her fair and small face was very pretty.She has the same bottomless black eyes as Yiermi, but not as dull as Yiermi.

I glanced at the long and thin scar under the corner of her eye, and I smiled secretly in my heart, Qi Ya was really accurate at the beginning.

"Ready?" Shiba asked while lying lazily on the bed.

"……Yes."

"En." He casually grabbed the folder beside him and threw it over. I caught it with one hand, and almost left the table after seeing the contents inside.

He definitely did it on purpose!

"Is there a problem?" Shiba looked at me with interest.

I lowered my head, and when I raised it again, I had the same expressionless expression as Yiermi, "No problem."

Mi Ji gave me a gleeful glance after helping me set up the navigation of the flying boat.If it were normal, I would have scolded earlier, but today I am not in that mood.

"Go back to your room when you're done, I'll be fine by myself." I said lightly, and glanced at Mi Qi who was refusing to leave.

"I know, I know." He twisted his bloated body, and he still didn't forget to turn around and say, "Sister-in-law~~."

"... Hurry up, or I will tell Xiao Yi that you are molesting me."

This sentence is really useful.Mi Ji was taken aback for a moment, then slammed the door and left with a broken thought.After he left, I sat alone in the cockpit for a long time, and it took half an hour before I started the engine.

The task is to kill the mistress of the chairman of a certain group.The client is Mandela, the real wife of the chairman.Because the client is very powerful, Xiba told me to act quickly and accurately, and not to disclose any information that should not be disclosed.

On the way there, I clenched the kitchen knife in my hand and said sorry a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times for myself, my parents, and the target I was about to kill.

In the end, I still want to throw away morality and self-esteem for those two people, and do what I don't want to do.

Taking the elevator to the presidential suite on the top floor of the six-star hotel, a young woman with long curly orange hair and a tear mole at the corner of her eye opened the door after hearing a knock on the door.

"Who are you?" She looked at me who was empty-handed with some vigilance, "It's a face, did Annie send you to deliver something?"

Annie is the name of the chairman of the group.I nodded, then shook my head again, "No, he just asked me to deliver a message." I looked up and looked around, and reminded in a low voice, "It's not safe here."

I looked down at her swollen belly.As if understanding what I meant, the woman turned sideways and let me enter the room.

I actually knew her name, but I just glanced over and didn't remember it.I am afraid that in the long days to come, her name will linger in my mind day and night.

"What's the matter?" She took out a teacup and poured me a cup of tea, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, "Is this good news? Did Mandela agree to adopt my child?"

I turned my face away from seeing her expression.She was in her early twenties, about the same age as me.

"I'm sorry." I whispered.

The woman was obviously taken aback, not understanding what I meant, "What's wrong? Ah!..."

Her pupils were wide open, she stared at me in disbelief, then looked at her bleeding stomach, her lips trembling: "My, child..."

In order to save her from too much pain, I stabbed her heart neatly.When I pulled out the kitchen knife with too much force, the woman's warm and sweet blood splashed all over my body and wet the black tights.

She is dead.

I could gain Sheba's trust and the qualification to enter the Hakka House, but she died for no apparent reason.

I wiped off the bloody hands on my body, gently stroked her eyes, and closed them for her.Her right hand was still bent stiffly, and my mind was in a mess at the moment, and I covered her still warm hand with both hands.

sorry Sorry.You are innocent, and your children are even more innocent.

But I couldn't bear to force Qi Ya to go home and inherit the family business, and I couldn't bear to leave the Yier fan who was with me after so much difficulty.

May you and your children live happily in heaven.Elena.

Clenched hands have cooled.Elena fell into a pool of blood without a trace of life.

I finally couldn't help crying, the grievance of being forced to kill by Shiba, the guilt when I killed the child in Elena's womb, and the heartache when I saw her almost begging eyes hit me hard.I also thought of the gangster whose hands I cut off and bled to death not long after I first came to Hunter World. Although it was done to protect the boss, I couldn't sleep for several months.

What should I do if one day I do something I don't want to do for someone and become someone I don't know?

Yungu said that was my choice, he would not question me, nor would he have any opinion on me.Just, ask me not to regret it.

The blood-stained hands could no longer be washed clean.

I can't regret it.

>>>

"Dinglingling——dinglingling—" the sudden bell sounded in the empty and quiet room.I hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, took a deep breath and pressed the call button.

"Hey?"

"Hello, Ah Miao, what are you doing?" I heard the voice of Ilmi I was familiar with.

I laughed heartlessly on the phone, "I'm thinking of you, Xiao Yi."

"Well. I'll be back next week." He seemed to sense something was wrong with me, "What happened? Did mom say something to you?"

"No way. Your family is very kind to me, so you can go on missions with confidence."

"That's good. Be good."

"it is good."

Noticing the movement downstairs, I hurriedly bid farewell to Yi Ermi, "Let's do this first, Xiao Yi, I have something to do, I will call you later."

"kindness."

After I hung up the phone, the faint sound of footsteps and the sound of guns being loaded from downstairs told me that the assassination had been exposed.It was my mistake not to leave immediately after I got it.What should we do now?There are less than twenty people downstairs.

I smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows with an excellent view with my right fist, and jumped out of the window.The moment I fell, I turned around and looked at Elena who was sleeping peacefully.

good night.

hate me.In the next tens of thousands of nights, I will wait for you to crusade.