I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

The white paper formed a ball of black ink.

She is his sharpest executioner and his most proud left and right arms.

The old man gave her an urgent task, and the gold master spent a lot of money asking to go to Moscow to kill a thief who stole his paintings.

She couldn't hold back for a moment and asked why.

The old man was rolling the tobacco, and the smoke was over her face, and everything in her sight was a bit unreal.

"You don't need a reason to kill someone, especially in our line of business." The old man said slowly: "They give money, we do it, it's as simple as that."

The old man patted her on the shoulder, "Instead of asking why, it's better to think about how to be happy after the task is completed."

His laughter was as hoarse as ever, making people tremble, "After all, who knows how long we can live."

How long does it take for a good killer to kill?

The answer is five seconds.

The man in the file was called Liao Muqiu, and she followed him for two weeks. He was a cold and lonely man.

Same as her.

She held the gun at the far point, aiming the scope at the young man's forehead, ready to end this boring game of cat and mouse.

A woman's profile suddenly flashed in her pupils. She adjusted the distance and pulled the camera towards the woman.

The woman was running in the dark. Her speed was so fast that she pulled the man who was chasing after her more than ten meters away.

She could even turn around and whistle a few times aggressively at the man chasing her.

But she couldn't be proud for long, because she tripped over an object while passing a certain turn.

She fell three or four meters forward and lay motionless on the ground.

The man was getting closer and closer to her, holding a military bayonet in his hand.

The man walked up to the woman, kicked her twice, raised his hand, and stabbed the knife towards the woman's back.

The silenced bullet pierced into the man's wrist, and the man squatted on the ground in pain, covering his hands.

The woman staggered to her feet, seeming to sense it, and glanced in her direction.

Finally disappeared into the night.

She frowned and put away her gun.

The location is exposed, so I can only find another chance to assassinate next time.

She walked out of the floor slowly with a gun on her back. Her steps were very light, and her breath was almost transparent.

As if it didn't exist.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the hood on the back to cover her head, but suddenly a series of smiles exploded in her ears, her voice was clear and pleasant——

"Hi~ sweetheart~"

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72. Weird ☆2

The dagger slipped into her palm without a sound, and she grabbed the woman's throat with her elbow sideways. The tip of the knife was only 2 centimeters away from her carotid artery.

The woman raised her eyebrows, surrendered her hands, and said without any tension in her tone, "I didn't mean any harm, I just wanted to thank you."

She didn't answer, but her hand holding the knife loosened.

"How did you find me?" she asked.

The woman stretched out her index finger to remove the tip of the knife, and said with a big grin, "Based on intuition."

She doesn't believe it.

But she didn't ask any more questions, put the dagger into her wrist, and walked forward without saying a word.

The woman followed behind her, looking at her silently.

Even if she didn't look at it, she could still feel the burning gaze of the woman.

She stopped and turned to look at her with heavy eyes.

The corner of the woman's lips curled up slightly, and her voice was a little excited, "Are you Chinese?"

Without waiting for her to answer, she immediately denied it, "No, are you a mixed race?"

She leaned forward, her eyes wide open, and the pupils shone brightly reflecting the lights on the side of the road.

"I'm also a mixed race, so it's fate~"

"Can you tell me your name?"

The woman put her hands on her shoulders familiarly, "It's better to tell me your address, so that I can thank you later."

She brushed her hand away, ignored her noise, and made a new murder plan in her mind.

She has been late for two weeks, and today is a wasted day.

She doesn't have much time to waste.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the woman pondered for a while, then returned to her natural state, and asked enthusiastically, "What do you do? By the way, didn't you just ask me how I found you? Do you still want to know?"

Her short reply: "Say."

"Then tell me your name first." She smiled slyly.

She stood still, turned around and reached out to strangle the woman's neck.

The cold wind pierced around them, and the whimpering sound made the woman's scalp numb.The strength holding her neck was still getting worse, she reached out to break the shackles, but unfortunately the other party didn't move at all.

She looked into the other person's pupils, and saw herself struggling inside.Her lip shape is particularly beautiful, but the voice she spits out has no emotion.

"leave me alone."

She let go of her hand, and the air scrambled into the woman's mouth and nose.She took a big breath and stretched out her hand along her chest.

The other party turned around and walked forward mercilessly, his back looked cold and lonely in the night.

The woman chased after him again, as if nothing had happened.

"Although I am of mixed race, I have a Chinese name."

The woman looked at her with a smile, and said indifferently, "My name is Tong Rui."

"May I know your name?"

The woman asked her, seemingly obsessed with her name.

There seemed to be a sparrow beside him, chirping non-stop.

How annoying, she thought.

For the first time ever, she told others her code name.

"A and B." She replied.

"A and B?" Doubt flashed in the woman's eyes, "Is this the name?"

She stopped, turning her head to look back at her.

The woman smiled kindly at her, "This is the first time I've heard such a name."

She said nothing, just stared at her expressionlessly.

The woman met her gaze with a bold and enthusiastic tone, "Sweetie, don't be so cool, can you smile at me?"

After finishing speaking, she said to herself again: "Or say a few more words to me, your voice is so sexy, I like it very much."

She reached out and touched her lips.

There was a warm aftertaste when her fingers touched her lips, and she heard her say——

"Your lips are beautiful, suitable for kissing me."

73. Weird ☆3

A and B feel that the sorrows and joys of human beings are not connected, just like looking at a woman's happy face now, she can't resonate with it.

She has never experienced love, let alone love.

Since she was a child, she didn't express her emotions, and her family called her a monster.

No anger, no energy, no empathy - that's why the family hated her.

Her mother is of mixed race and her father is Chinese. The relationship between the two broke up and they divorced when she was four years old.The mother didn't care about her, and the father didn't like her, so he threw her to the grandfather who stayed in Poland.

But grandparents couldn't accept her either, she was like a thorn, even if she remained still, she seemed to be able to hurt people.

When she was 12 years old, her grandfather discussed with her father and planned to send her to her mother in France to raise her.

Mother agreed.

She got on the train alone, without even the perfunctory tenderness, and the family relationship became a joke at this moment.

No one is willing to send her this last ride.

In front of the eyes is the retrograde scenery, and in the ear is the sound of the siren.

The world is bright and dark.

But it has nothing to do with her.

She sneaked to the windshield outside the carriage and jumped while the train was changing tracks and slowing down.

Poland killed her, and Poland reborn her.

Tong Rui's eyes were warm and direct, "Can I go home with you?"

She frowned, "Do you want to be killed by me?"

Tong Rui smiled and lowered her voice, "We can do other things."

Her fingers climbed onto her lips again, as if obsessed with this position, and her voice became soft and gentle, with a charming ending.

"I'm very interested in you, don't reject me."

She had never felt that a human body could be so soft. This woman slithered across her body like a snake, hot and sexy.

She wrapped her arms around her waist, and the warm touch made her palms tingle through the clothes.

She didn't take her to the foothold, they found a hotel nearby.

The wind blew in through the open window, raising the hair between Tong Rui's eyebrows. She took off her clothes under her gaze and stuck them to the corners of her lips.

"Are you taking a shower together?"

The dense heat rose in the cramped corner, and the warm yellow light above her head shone on her naked body. She smiled, "Can you kiss me?"

Her eyes lingered all over her body, as if being bewitched, she lowered her head and kissed her lips cautiously and jerky.

Hot water flowed from the top of their heads, overflowed their faces, and slid into their ambiguous tongues.

She tasted love in her mouth.

She stroked Tong Rui's chest with her fingers, and stopped to rub her waist and eyes, with a rare soft tone.

"you teach me."

Tong Rui chuckled and took her hand meekly.

She embraced her and fell down on the small bed in the hotel. Tong Rui frowned slightly on the hard board, but her tone was very gentle: "My little sweetheart, be gentle with me."

The hotel in Moscow, the first wonderful night of her life.

Tong Rui lay on her back, circling her Butterfly Valley with her fingers, her slightly sleepy voice sounded very attractive.

"My sweetheart, are you a killer?"

She turned to look at her, without answering.

"I guess." She smiled lazily, "It's really cool."

"Why were you hunted down?"

"Sorry, I'm a thief." Tong Rui leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, "I stole from their boss and I was found out. Thank you for saving me, baby."

"what?"

"Money." She looked straight into her eyes, "Do you mind my past? I am the mistress of their boss."

74. Weird ☆4

"Then why are you still sleeping with me?"

Tong Rui's fingertips caressed her eyebrows, "Forgive me, there are still some things I haven't finished, so temporarily