Military Intelligence Hall.

The monster was sitting in the command room when he suddenly received a message from Thirteenth Sister: The Yujiazhai troops have been transferred!

The evildoer's eagle eyes suddenly darkened.

Although Zhan Hanjue's plan to mobilize the tiger away from the mountain was not brilliant, it bought time for the large troops to move.

The evildoer rubbed his brows with his slender fingers, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.

I typed a line of words on the keyboard, and just when I was about to press the send button, another message came.

The monster opened the message and was shocked when he saw the text message, "Jue Zhan Han and his tiger and wolf troops have invaded the North Palace of Military Intelligence. Hua Ying!"

The monster jumped up from his seat almost immediately and walked out in three steps and two steps with long legs.

The monster hurried away.

As soon as the monster walked away, a tall and graceful figure walked towards the end of the deep corridor.

Huarong looked at him intently as he walked against the light, his steps steady, his handsome face an expression of indifference and alienation.

At the door, Huarong stood there as straight as a patron saint.

When the evildoer saw Hua Rong, he looked a little flustered and said: "Guard here, no one is allowed to enter."

Huarong nodded firmly. "Yes."

The beautiful and tall body trembled.

Han Bao's words reminded her of the first time she saw this child four years ago.

At that time, he was just a child. Even though he had just experienced the tragedy of his family being destroyed, he still opened his eyes with harmless eyes and gave her a charming smile, "Sister Rong, my name is Luo Zihan. Please treat me more in the future."

Advice.”

"Are you Zhan Su?" Huarong clenched her fists and adjusted her breath.

Han Bao stood still in front of her, his beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with sadness at this moment.

"Sister Rong, my name is Luo Zihan."

He was on a mission, and she was so worried that she stayed up all night.

In the beginning, she indulged her feelings, regardless of propriety, integrity, moral ethics, and just wanted him to fall in love with her.

She thought that she was a cold-blooded and ruthless agent. Except for monsters, her feelings could be invested in anyone, and she could withdraw decisively.

She got the secret order from the monster and tried every means to make the child trust her and rely on her.

In those years, she was like his mother, like his sister, or like a lover, giving him all her tenderness.

He was sick and she slept with him in her arms.

"What are you doing here?" Huarong's voice was trembling.

"Sister Rong, you once taught me that in our line of work, we must destroy love and love. When a killer kills, he or she will compete with whoever is more ruthless and whoever strikes faster will be able to take advantage and become invincible.

Land!"

Hanbao walked towards Huarong while talking.

But she didn't know where it started. She discovered that her feelings for Han Bao, which were reluctant and perfunctory at the beginning, turned into a habit.

In the end, it was like drinking poison to quench thirst, I couldn't control my liking for him at all.

Especially now that he has grown into a sunny and handsome boy, with a higher altitude than his peers, and a stature that is more charming than many adult men, she feels a little lost in herself.

With every step Han Bao takes, he is one step closer to Huarong.

When Huarong heard his increasingly cold voice and saw his increasingly cold pupils, Huarong's heart seemed to be suffering in purgatory.

"When Sister Rong killed Sister Wuyou, was it because your knife was faster than hers, or because Sister Wuyou was not prepared for you at all. That's why Sister Wuyou was killed by your knife?"

Hua Rong's eyes sparkled, remembering that when she killed Wuyou, Wuyou was unprepared at first, but when Wuyou discovered her murderous intention, her knife had already pierced her chest.


Chapter completed!