Chapter 1: . Self-inflicted pain, not qualified to call pain
Country M, a top-level French restaurant, should have been the peak time for dining at this moment, but there was no one in the entire restaurant. In the middle of the huge restaurant, there was a long table with the best position and a white-haired man was sitting. The old man seems to be waiting for someone...
The old man wore a tailored Tang suit, exquisite workmanship, simple style, and high-quality fabrics. At first glance, they were made by famous designers, and they were expensive. A Huafa not only doesn't look old-fashioned, but adds a bit of immortality to the old man...
It seems that the old man is about seventy years old, and the little wrinkles on his face show that the old man has a lot of experience. A pair of eyes are very energetic, and sometimes a light flashes, showing the old man's wisdom...
At this moment, he is holding a piece of M Country Times in his hand, looking at it casually, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. At this age, people can't help but look more...
After a while, a young and beautiful girl with a ponytail, a red plaid shirt on her upper body, and white jeans washed on her lower body, led by the waiter, came to the opposite side of the old man. The woman smiled at the waiter and said thank you, and went straight Sitting opposite the old man...
The old man put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at the woman opposite. The woman lowered her head and looked at the menu in her hand. The bangs on her forehead covered her charming eyes. Her white skin was as pink as a baby, and her facial features were delicate and beautiful...
The tempting red lips are not dotted, and the faint lip gloss is shiny, making people want to kiss. It is definitely an out-and-out beauty... She is sitting in the warm light in the restaurant On the opposite side, there seemed to be a room of brilliance in his body, and everything around was eclipsed...
No one would have thought that such a pure and beautiful woman would be a killer! That's right, this woman is no one else. It is the dark organization that makes the world's major powers jealous. The chief gold medal killer Su under the Reaper International, codenamed Death Su...
Death International is a dark organization in the 21st century that has made the world's major powers jealous! It has countless killers and top talents. It is said that there are as many assassins in Reaper International in any store, company, and factory in the world...
As long as there is no mission, these killers are all hidden among the people. Some of them are small nurses, some are small staff, some are waiters, some are group executives, doctors, police, and even heads of state, and some are roadside beggars. As long as they don't want to, no one can identify them. It is precisely because of this that as long as the target targeted by the Death International, there will be no life, no matter who it is...
Grim Reaper Su; is the chief gold medal killer of Grim Reaper International. In the past 10 years since his debut, he has a zero failure record. He is also the chief instructor of Grim Reaper International’s training...
Su's identity, life experience, gender, age, etc., all the information is a mystery. Even the partners that Bleach International works with, have no way of knowing...
The only person who knows a little about her is the old man sitting across from her now, Mr. Hua, the founder of Death International, an equally mysterious old man...
"Do I have to go for this mission?" Su asked casually without raising his head.
"Except you, I don't worry about anyone else!" When the old man spoke, his eyes kept falling on Su. There is an unclear light in his eyes.
"Got it!" Su put down the menu and smiled at the old man, her smile is brilliant, innocent, beautiful and alienated.
A touch of unbearable flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he soon disappeared. He also smiled lovingly and said: "I have already ordered your favorite steak, and there are other things you want to eat. You order by yourself, how have you lost weight recently? A lot, just eat more!"
"Haha, good!" Su slightly nodded.
The exquisite dishes were served one by one by the waiter. Each dish was expensive, exquisitely prepared, and presented very well. It seemed very appetizing...
The whole meal time was about an hour. The old man and Su were just silent, bowing their heads very seriously to eat. The two of them never spoke a word. They really carried out the ancient admonitions of "shibuyan" very thoroughly. ...
Night, as dark as ink
Country M, top floor of the Security Agency
Su, in a black tights, her petite body was completely integrated into the night, neatly evading the infrared detection system that was constantly scanning. The body is flexible like a civet cat, jumping from the top floor and directly into a room on the ninth floor...
"Boss, you only have three minutes, and you have to leave as soon as three minutes are up! Otherwise, it will be unthinkable!" Su's earphones sounded a charming female voice, and said nervously.
"Lan, you go back first! I have no problem, remember what I said, no matter what happens, don't come back, know?" Su finished speaking and took off the headset. Therefore, she did not hear a sneer from the earphone.
Relying on his keen hand and advanced equipment, Su easily entered a room on the ninth floor, then down to the eighth floor, and entered the last room at the end of the eighth floor...
According to the information, she easily opened the safe and got the information she needed. When she was about to get up, she saw a black stone inside the cabinet from the corner of her eye, and a dark light flashed through her curiosity. She took it in her hand...
At the same time, the lights in the room suddenly lit up, and countless gunshots rang out from all directions. Su, who reached out his hand, couldn't get out of his body in the sudden rain of guns and bullets.
She was shot by countless bullets, and blood kept flowing out of her body. She could even clearly feel that her life was constantly being lost...
In the crowd, a tall and beautiful woman who also wore a black tights pushed an old man in a wheelchair and slowly walked over...
When she saw the old man, Su was not surprised. As early as when she took over this task, she was prepared. It's just that when he saw the woman behind the old man, Su's eyes flashed with surprise and disappointment, and he was relieved...
Hate it? No, she doesn't hate it! She has always taught every killer that the only person who can believe is herself. But she made such an idiotic mistake and believed her. So she doesn't hate it, because she asked for it. Self-inflicted pain, not qualified to call pain...
"Su, don't you want to ask me why?" The old man asked a little bit intolerably in his eyes.
"No, because the answer is no longer important!" Su said with a smile looking at the old man, the woman behind him, and the countless killers around him.
Just when the old man and others wondered why she was still smiling at this time. I saw Su quickly took out a black box from his arms and pressed his finger lightly...
"boom……"
With this huge explosion, Su clearly saw the frightened and angry expressions of those people before his consciousness fell into darkness, and the flying stumps and broken arms flying...
That's enough...
