April O'Neal, 32 years old, was once a world-renowned information trafficker. She started wars by selling information between different countries, and then walked away.
When she was 24 years old, she almost caused a world war because she fanned flames among six countries. Finally, she hid in the Broken Wings and lived a sheltered, happy and salty life like a Turkish emperor.
But now, her salty fish life has been shattered.
Someone put a gun against her chest!
There is an ancient saying from a certain country that wealth cannot be lascivious, poverty cannot be moved, and power cannot be subjugated.
But for April, she can be promiscuous with wealth, move with poverty, and be even more capable of bending if she is powerful!
Come on, she is an information peddler, and she is not a dead soldier of any country. She does not have the moral integrity to keep her mouth shut for someone, no!
Even if the news is no longer valuable, you can still get new news. If a customer is betrayed, you can still get new customers. If a rule is broken, you can apply for new rules.
But you only live once.
You can lose everything, but not your life. This is the principle that April O'Neal adheres to throughout her life!
Therefore, the person in charge of Building 3, who was known as an absolute adherent of the rules, weighed everything in just two seconds after feeling the threat coming from his chest.
"Martha was killed by the people in power in Building 1."
After the words fell, Shen Yue took back her gun, and inserted the gun back into the holster on No. 14's thigh as if no one else was watching, and stroked it thoughtfully, as if this could cover up the dangerous thing she had just done.
14 should have been speechless, but for some reason, looking at Shen Yue who had lost all his vitality again, he felt inexplicably depressed.
Shen Yue placed the gun and stood in front of No. 14, staring straight into his eyes as if confirming something, "No. 14, kill the person in power in Building 1."
No. 14 was not surprised at all by this order, but he could not give Shen Yue a positive answer as easily as before.
He has no right to dispose of the goods on the 36th floor, and he cannot handle them.
Different from the prisoners on the ground floor of Building 1, the prisoners on the 35th and 36th floors of Building 1 all have the most loyal dogs sent in from outside.
And these dogs cannot be dealt with by No. 14 alone.
"Sorry ma'am, I can't do it."
After being rejected, Shen Yue was not too surprised. It seemed that she just asked simply.
Shen Yue returned her gaze to April and said softly, "Follow me."
April:?
She has answered the questions, why can't she leave?
Shen Yue turned around and saw April not following her, so she looked straight at her.
April couldn't describe this kind of look, but at that moment, she felt like she was entangled by a poisonous snake, tightly holding her neck, making it impossible for her to breathe.
April has experienced such things many times, and has also met people who are more dangerous than Shen Yue. She understands clearly that in this situation, those who understand the current affairs are the heroes. How can there be anyone in this world who sticks to principles for the sake of belief?
, principles are meant to be broken.
April smiled and followed Shen Yue while explaining, "As you said, I'm not selling you the news, so I can't break the rules, right~"
Shen Yue did not answer, but said to No. 14, who seemed to be in a daze, "No. 14, you stay outside."
No. 14 lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice, "Okay ma'am."
Shen Yue brought April into her empty room, and No. 14 looked at Martha's closed door wherever he looked, and noticed that something seemed to be escaping from control.
April stayed in Shen Yue's room for two whole days.
In the past two days, Shen Yue had not eaten any food except for asking No. 14 to deliver water twice. April felt the same way.
On the third day, Shen Yue came out of the room and seemed to have found her direction. Her eyes were more obsessed than before.
"On the 14th, I have two requests. Please convey them to people outside."
Shen Yue still doesn't know who the people outside are, but this does not prevent her from using her existing value.
After No. 14 listened, he touched the earphones with his hand, straightened his expression, and said, "Please speak."
"First, Martha's ashes belong to me. Second, I want to leave Building 1."
"If I can't achieve my request, I will commit suicide immediately with my secret."
Shen Yue was still expressionless, but No. 14 knew that Shen Yue in front of him was already crazy.
The purer the canvas, the more it can be dyed with different colors, but no matter how brilliant the colors are, when the canvas is tipped over and the wet paint flows slowly, the end result of all the colors coming together is black.
In Shen Yue's eyes, nothing, including herself, could be put on the negotiating table at will and become a tool for transactions.
Shen Yue was wearing a long white dress. The skirt was slightly tightened at the waist, outlining her excellent waistline. This was the dress that Martha had praised, and it was also the dress that Martha liked to see Shen Yue wear the most.
The only difference is that today Shen Yue wears her hair loose instead of in a beautiful princess braid.
No. 14 tapped the earphone and responded, "Okay, I have conveyed it to you."
Seeing Shen Yue turn around, 14 couldn't help but ask, "Do you want me to comb your hair?"
Shen Yue said without any hesitation, "No need."
She doesn't need anyone anymore.
She wanted to kill the person in charge of Building 1 with her own hands.