Chapter 440: Angry Things (2)

The informant admits that the guy who stopped him was super pretty.

The jet-black hair directly rendered a hazy halo under the bright sun, and the bangs on the forehead were directly blown away by the wind because of the unscrupulousness, and the delicate facial features exposed in it were also breathtaking, and the cold expression also added a strong sense of abstinence to her.

-- Maybe it's the prettiest person he's ever seen.

However, the informant's mood sank directly, and he didn't have any leisure at all to appreciate this extraordinary "beauty".

This person is organized to hunt down himself?

Thinking of that completely unfathomable mysterious organization, the informant's heart instantly felt as if he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell...... The beautiful girl in front of him is obviously faster than him, and can he escape directly this time like the last time? In fact, from the very beginning, because of his own prejudice against older women, he chose not to report the facts, and indirectly murdered an innocent person, this informant has been in a state of panic, deeply afraid that he will be recognized as a traitor by the organization and swept away.

However, after several days of peace, he finally relaxed his mood a little, and even gave her the illusion that "the organization didn't find this".

It wasn't until the sudden "holiday" came to him that the intelligence agent re-raised his vigilance.

Sure enough, he hadn't spent a few days in this strange "vacation" when he felt someone stalking him on the road...... He is an "expert" who has always stalked people, and with the organization being well taught, where can he not have any anti-stalking skills?

And that person's tracking skills are really bad, a little seduction, and he rushed straight out of the road and crashed into an oncoming big truck.

Hehe, why isn't this dead yet?

#洛小倾: I'm sorry, I'm really not dead! A truck can't kill me!#

Although he knew that the suspicious person was "dead", he was unable to reveal his whereabouts. But the informant still felt a little strange - of course he thought of the organization at the first time, but he also felt that the organization was always in control of his whereabouts, how could he need to use such a roundabout way to sweep himself away? And also sent such an "unobtrusive" member? Look down on himself? If the organization really wanted him to die, then he would definitely be targeted without even noticing, and then he would have no chance to escape.

Anyway, no matter how much the informant tries to break his head, it is impossible to think of it, and he has invisibly become the "trial material" of a certain great demon king.

And a certain Great Demon King also sent a certain person who was completely useless to be a coolie.

And then, just as the informant thought, today he was unconsciously targeted by the unknown beautiful girl in front of him, and even went to a very remote place to hide his traces as usual, but he didn't expect this to be exactly in line with people's intentions, right?

What a great man.

And it was at this time that the intelligence agents already knew that the organization had really decided to eliminate him. He probably did fall here, too.

But he didn't regret it.

The experience of his childhood haunted him like a ghost, and every time he closed his eyes, every time the night came, he seemed to go back to the past. Under the teachings of the Order, he always felt that he could abandon all hatred, but unexpectedly, this idea deceived the people of the Order, and also deceived himself. It wasn't until he re-envisioned the world that he realized that the past could not really be past, and that distorted hatred was nourished in the dark places of his heart, unconsciously. It has devoured him.

It turned out that he had already been deprived of the opportunity to become a "normal person" by his mother.

Even so, he wanted to live.

……

Tsk, this guy must be a little too good at escaping! "Catch" this informant who has given up any chance to attack and only knows how to seize any time to escape. Miss Buchuan, who rolls her eyes from time to time, has complained there more than once in her heart, Luo Xiaotian's hands and feet, it's really slow!

Did you go eat that guy?

Even if you go to eat Xiang, you have to ask any questions, but you should come over first and solve the "work"!

- Miss Ayukawa has forgotten that this is her own job.

All in all, he continued to waste his physical strength, and the more he complained, the more Luo Xiaotian felt, the more he felt that his anger was rising rapidly, and at this time, Miss Buchuan was irritable in her heart! However, the moves in Miss Buchuan's hands did not show any disorder at all, but became more and more calm and sharp...... Suddenly, I noticed that the informant's breath seemed to be chaotic, could I finally not hold it back? Seeing this Miss Buchuan finally felt a little open at this time. I can't stop it in my heart, and it's a joy to follow.

However, on the surface, Miss Ayukawa is still quiet, and then pretends to unintentionally reveal a flaw for the informant who intends to break the net to attack her.

And sure enough, I took the bait.

His eyes silently darkened, looking at the informant in front of him who was getting closer and closer to him, with a hideous look on his face, he had long been ready to take advantage of the situation to directly take back her military stab, and directly give this sunny informant who was no longer in the photo the most authentic "heart-penetrating coolness".

Then it was a sideways dodge.

The blood splattered from the wound on the informant's body did not even fall directly on Miss Bukawa's school uniform.

After all, the informant is not one of those who has been through a hundred battles, and of course he is not as strong as others in terms of physique, so it didn't take long after he was stabbed in the heart by Miss Buchuan, and this informant had closed his eyes permanently...... The above is the whole process of Miss Buchuan's "sweeping". How much physical strength Miss Buchuan wasted in it is not necessary to rush to calculate it for the time being, the point is that it has been a full three minutes since Miss Buchuan finished cleaning up this informant, but Luo Xiaotian is not too late until now!

Can she be a little late?

Looking at the beautiful face full of innocence, as if she didn't feel how late she was at this time, Miss Buchuan's anger rose again in that moment.

- No one should stop her! She wants to kill this little Bichi! )