"I know you like it, and I'm ready." M's hand reached to her lower back, took out a gun and handed it to her hand.
"Your favorite and most handy weapon, this Beretta, was prepared for you by the master."
Jingye said nothing.
She has been in Zhengmen for more than a day or two, and it’s not like she doesn’t know what Zheng Hen is thinking.
She is Crystal Orchid, a well-known assassin in the world. From the time she took on the first mission in her life until today, she has never failed.
With just a pistol, Zheng Hen wanted to control her firmly. How could it be possible?
To put it bluntly, she and Zheng Hen only have a cooperative relationship. What she likes is just the high price Zheng Hen offered her. But if Zheng Hen wants her to devote her whole life to him alone, that's impossible.
She comes and goes like the wind alone. When she is happy, she goes out to take on a task. When she is unhappy, she goes to travel around the world. Isn't it good?
"You have just woken up. You can have a good rest these days. In three days, the master will need you to go to Country M to perform a mission."
"What mission?" She asked, and then added, "It's okay to perform the mission, but don't interfere too much with me, otherwise you know what the consequences will be."
She let her hair down and walked out the door. Several people in white coats gathered outside the door. When they saw her, they all took a step back and looked a little bad.
She glanced at them and half-smiled, "It seems that you all still remember me, but what are your expressions? I don't eat people. Although your behavior at the beginning made me very unhappy, I also know that you
You are all elites under Zheng Hen and M. Even if I wanted to kill you as easily as squeezing an ant to death, I would not do it because it would cause me trouble."
She is the most afraid of trouble.
"If I take action against you, firstly, I won't make any money, and secondly, it will be detrimental to me, so you don't have to look fearful."
After she left, those people looked at each other.
"Code Crystal Lan's temper is still the same as before, no change at all."
"Shh, stay away from her. She can be considered a cash cow for our Zheng family. She was trained by Mr. M. I heard that the master will give her three points. We can't afford to offend her."
Jingye dragged his suitcase and followed his memory back to his residence in country r.
It was a relatively quiet single-family villa in the middle of the mountain. Cosmos flowers and roses were blooming in the small garden. The trolley of the suitcase ran across the stone pavement. She pushed the door open and saw the hourly worker cleaning inside.
The hourly worker, who was about forty or fifty years old, was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw her, and then continued to repeat the movements of his hands.
If you can come in like this, you are probably the owner of this place.
He is in his twenties, has a delicate appearance and fair skin, but there is no smile on his face, which is cold.
"Who asked you to come?" Jingye let go of the lever and asked her.
"It's Mr. M."
"During my absence, you have been cleaning here?"
"Yes."
Jingye nodded, "You go back first."
The hourly worker went out, Jingye looked around the rooms, and finally sat down on the sofa.
Since another personality took control of her body, she has never been back here.
That personality seems to have a few random friends, but she can no longer remember them. Of course, even if she could remember them, she would not continue these relationships.
She is codenamed Crystal Lan, and she is a killer. Not touching feelings is the best way to protect herself.
But those who made her other personality sad, now that her code name Crystal Lan dominates the body, then she should help her understand these hatreds.
Anyway, life was boring, and she was worried about where to go for fun.
"Jian Mu." She whispered Jian Mu's name, "The person in charge of Jinsheng is really a good person."
The people around Mo Chifeng are powerful, play with emotions, and act unscrupulously.
She had a very strong intuition at the moment that she and Jian Mu might be able to meet each other soon.
If Jian Mu died at her hands, would it be a very heavy blow to Mo Chifeng?
……
Jian Mu didn't know that she was being "thought about" at this moment. She was sitting in the living room, looking at several people in suits and ties around her.
Although they are of different ages, some are in their thirties and some are in their forties or fifties, they have one thing in common, that is, their faces are not very good.
"Don't look at me with your mournful faces. Brother Feng and I just went out for a while. It's not like we are dead and will never come back. Why are you so arrogant like this? We were very happy before, so we just need to show off."
Celebrated with one hundred and eighty flowing tables?"
Jian Mu was sitting calmly on the chair at the head of the table, his left hand resting on the armrest, and his right hand holding a thin document.
"Assistant Jane, it's wrong to say that." The middle-aged man in an iron-grey suit retorted, "We were happy some time ago because we negotiated a big deal. We are all loyal to the Lord.
We are all very happy that the Lord is back, but you don't look good as soon as you come in. We are all following you to do things, so naturally we can't laugh."
Jian Mu raised his eyebrows, and he threw the document on the table, "Hey, do you think it's my fault in this matter?"
The middle-aged man stopped talking.
If he dares to directly say that Jian Mu did something wrong, given Jian Mu's character, he will have to bear a grudge against him!
Jian Mu is not broad-minded. She looks gentle and harmless, but she is actually very vindictive.
Jian Mu pointed the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of her right hand on the document and moved it forward. The document slid forward along with his strength and stopped in front of the middle-aged man.
"See for yourself." Jian Mu took a sip of coffee with great enjoyment. When she raised her eyes, she saw those people's eyes staring at the documents that had been picked up by the middle-aged man. She moved her arms to calmly say, "Don't
Be anxious and take turns watching."
As soon as they heard that they would take turns to watch, those people's eyes immediately withdrew.
If they were still curious about the contents of the document just now, they are restless now.
With Jian Mu's bad taste, what kind of good thing could he let him take turns to look at?
As if to confirm their guess, the middle-aged man's expression gradually changed. Just now he was surprised, but now he is frightened.
He did it so covertly, how did Jian Mu know?
Jian Mu knows about it, does that mean that Mo Chifeng also knows about it?
There were only a few pieces of paper in the document, and there were more than a dozen people attending the meeting, and they were all read in less than half an hour.
"Now that you've finished reading it, let's express our thoughts."
"Jian... Special Assistant Jian, I can explain this matter. I was forced..."
The man who was less than thirty years old was pale. Hearing his words, he shuddered subconsciously and said with trepidation.
What he did has been discovered. If he can't have a very reasonable explanation, then he is finished.
Jian Mu didn't even look at him and said to herself, "Brother Feng already knows these things."