In the jungle, after the twilight rain and dusk, in the sound of horses' hooves, a team of people and horses slowly walked outside the national border, each carrying a lot of bulging black bags.

"The goal has appeared! Two hundred meters to the southwest, six people and three horses, as soon as the target crosses the border, they will move! The familiar bass came from the headset, and the 17th, who had been lying in the grass for half an hour without moving, blinked, and the raindrops hanging from his eyelashes fell on the camouflage face and snaked down.

With a lift of her eyelids, she stared indifferently at a bush of grass on the opposite mountain, her ice pupils turned, and her gun was aimed at the horse team at eleven o'clock.

The drizzle after the heavy rain kept falling, and the grass under him was already full of rain, and 17 flexed and stretched out his fingers that had been holding the gun for too long and were a little stiff.

When the person at the head of the horse team was the first to step on the border, her ice eyes narrowed, her right hand quickly grasped the handle of the gun, and her index finger instantly hit the trigger.

"Listen to the instructions and prepare for action!" The headset was still a familiar deep male voice, No. 17 stared at the horse team slowly crossing the border without blinking, and the Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle in his hand was ready to shoot at any time.

"The Nine Group listens to me. Three, two, shoot! ”

'Bang-bang-bang-' As soon as he heard the order to shoot, the male voice had not completely fallen, and the 17th had already calmly fired two shots in succession, and in the sound of bang-bang gunshots, gunshots were fired one after another in the jungle on the opposite bank.

In less than a second, almost at the same time as the guns fired, the horse team didn't even have time to counterattack, and the six men and three horses fell to the ground one after another.

No. 17 stared coldly at the motionless target fifty meters away, she lay in ambush for nearly a minute, and only after seeing that the target was only a horse still struggling on the verge of death, and the six people had no chance of survival, she carried her gun to prop up from the muddy grass.

“17！ Come on! No. 17 patted the mud on her jungle combat suit, and when she was wet, she heard her friend's almost tearing shouts, and suddenly she reflexively raised her head and pointed at her gun when she felt that danger was approaching.

Without warning, No. 17 watched her friend running down from the opposite hill suddenly fall headlong on the muddy ground, and under the drizzle, her back and heart were bloody.

No. 17 shook Barrett's hand slightly, the red in her heart, and the figure of her friend who struggled only for a moment after she fell, she understood what it meant.

The enemy is dead, and 17 is pretty sure that there are no dangerous enemies in the surrounding area, except for the Secret Service's own people.

Thinking of something suddenly, her ice eyes suddenly flashed, and she slowly looked at the tall figure walking down the mountain, who was holding a submachine gun with a silencer.

The man was tall and burly, under the cover of camouflage all over his body, his naked eyes were cold and bloody, and through the thin rain curtain, No. 17 could feel that he was full of explosive power like a cheetah, as if he could attack her in an instant.

Number 17 held Barrett's hands tightly and tightly, and her ice eyes swept around the dead jungle, and her feet involuntarily took a slight step back.

"Boss ......" No. 17 looked at the man and muttered softly, his eyes becoming colder and colder, but he couldn't help but flicker.

No. 17 knew that this man was very dangerous, but she never thought that her partners, who had been living and dying with her for more than ten years, had added life to the tip of the knife every day, and in the end they did not die in the hands of the enemy, but fell under the spear of the head who cultivated them with one hand.

"Do you know why I left you last?" In the rain curtain, the man approached No. 17, his blue eyes full of aggression, and every step he took was dyed with a wicked smile, "You are different from them, I like girls who are assertive and thoughtful, especially mysterious oriental girls." ”

"You mean, you're going to let me go?" No. 17 sneered coldly, Team Nine was the best women's team in the secret service team, she said that such a simple task of extermination, how could they be allowed to carry it out, it turned out that they were the ultimate goal of this operation.

Number 17 didn't understand the reason why Team Nine was collectively wiped out, and she didn't want to understand it, but she knew very well that if the other team members died, she would definitely not survive.

"As long as you want, I can help you change your face, and even make you forget the past qiē." The man's usually cold, deep voice carried a hint of seduction, and he stared straight into the blue eyes of Number 17 with even more aggression.

In his eyes, No. 17 is not the most beautiful, but the most beautiful and charming, her indifferent and dark ice eyes are as charming and noble as the mysterious East, and she has a great temptation for him, and the mysterious temperament she exudes from her body makes him even more impulsive.

"Huh...... Do you want me to be your plaything? No. 17 snorted coldly, and there was a hint of firmness in the stiffness of his index finger on the trigger.

Team Nine was born and died countless times for the Secret Service, and she knew that they were always a pawn, and she hated and even hated this life, but neither she nor the other members of the team could get rid of it.

She doesn't owe him, it's just a big deal, and she doesn't think she'll lose her human rights as her doll.

"Wait!" The man just stared at the ice pupil of No. 17, and suddenly found that she had retreated to the edge of the cliff at some point, and he was startled and exclaimed.

The muzzle of the gun was instantly pointed at the man to stop him from advancing, and there was a touch of determination in the depths of the 17th ice pupil, and she stared at her friend who was lying in a pool of blood behind the man.

If you don't die, you must stand on his head when you see her again!

"17Don't be impulsive, I didn't want to kill you!" The coldness and determination in No. 17's eyes inexplicably suffocated the man's heart. He wanted to step forward and pull back No. 17, but he didn't dare to step forward because of the gun in her hand.

"Hadi Amy, you'd better pray that I'll fall to my death!" No. 17 didn't look at the bottomless cliff behind her, she knew that there was no possibility of surviving this jump, the sneer on the corner of her mouth seemed to be relieved, and her feet kicked lightly, and at the same time she fired the last shot of her life.

'Bang-' There was a desperate gunshot, like the last glimpse of a fallen leaf falling off a cliff, and through the increasingly thin curtain of rain, Number 17 seemed to see the panic in the man's eyes, and a few drops of blood splashed from his face as he suddenly turned his head to dodge.

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17Her eyelids struggled heavily, and when she lifted the thin eyelids with all her strength, she immediately hugged her painful head in pain.

The softness under her body stunned her, didn't she jump off the cliff, how could she be in bed, didn't she die and was saved by someone?

"Hey, hey! Baby, why are you still lazy in bed? Today is the day of the freshman report, you don't want to go to the conservatory? Get up! Just as 17 was not clear, the door opened, and a beautiful young woman walked in in a hurry, and she lifted the quilt to pull 17, her face full of concern and reproach.

"Mother......17 looked at the young woman blankly, and the word "mother" blurted out of her mouth shocked her as if she had been struck by lightning, and her head was not so painful.

Zi Sang poured ...... Zi Sang poured ......

She is obviously the 17th of the secret service team, why does she suddenly feel that she is Zi Sangtian, a well-behaved girl who grew up in the sun.

The extra ten years of memories in her mind are all things she has never experienced.

"Ah...... Why are you taking off my clothes! When 17 realized that she might have encountered some supernatural phenomenon that had taken someone else's body and become another person, she had no time to think about it and was startled by the young woman's behavior.

"You yourself said that you would come to school before nine o'clock, and your mother would help you change your clothes quickly." The young woman ignored 17's struggles, and Mali skillfully stripped her naked.

"I ...... I can dress myself, I just wear it myself! 17 She had never been cared for so intimately, and when she saw the young woman take up her dress and try to put it on her, she was so frightened that she snatched it and put it on as fast as she could in history.

A year later.

The night was like ink, and Zisang had been sitting in front of the fountain in the square for an hour. Today is the first day of summer vacation, and she doesn't want to go home as she watches the flow of people coming and going.

Why didn't anyone agree to her being a soldier?

The three seventeen or eighteen-year-old ruffians were unconsciously stunned when they walked through the square, and under the illumination of the lights, the high jets of water seemed to carry a beautifying lens, and Zisang's skin was like congealed cream, his face was like a peach blossom, and his low-hanging eyes seemed to be magical.

"Big brother, this girl is so punctual!" The boy who was thinner than a monkey looked at Zi Sangtian, and he almost drooled when he smacked his mouth, it was too positive, more beautiful than their school flowers.

"It's too immortal......" The yellow-haired boy's eyes straightened, he really realized what temperament was for the first time, he couldn't be more immortal and beautiful, but it was too cold, and he didn't even look at them.

"Brothers, my brother's hands are itchy, she doesn't seem to have a companion, or we ......" The boy who was called the eldest brother looked at the small flow of people around him, and then looked at Zi Sangtian who was sitting alone, under normal circumstances, he would not be so blatant, but the target was too attractive, and he couldn't control it.

The three of them slowly approached the pool, but Zi Sang Tian still lowered his eyes without realizing it, and the three hooligans blocked Zi Sang Tian's left, right, and front, and the boy who was called the eldest brother looked at him, and the three of them spread their arms and pounced on Zi Sang Tian together.

"Ah-" was about to fall on Zhengmei, and at the last moment, the thin monkey felt a sudden sharp pain in his lower body, and in an instant, he was kicked out of the gap.

'Boom! With a loud pop, the eldest brother who rushed in front of him was pulled by Zi Sang by the collar and violently pulled, and he threw himself directly into the pool behind Zi Sang with excessive force.

"Ahh Pain, pain, pain! It's going to break! Huang Mao's hand that was about to hit his chest was twisted and folded in an instant, and he stared at his eyes and screamed in pain, at this moment he didn't remember any immortals, his two eyes stared at the white thin claws that grabbed his wrist.

Zi Sang didn't even move his buttocks from beginning to end, his ice pupils stared at the yellow hair coldly, and his lips slightly opened and he spit out a word coldly: "Get out!" ”

"Get out! I'll get out right away! Huang Mao grinned and glanced at Zi Sang Tian, and was so frightened that his limbs were weak and nodded like garlic. Zisang let go of his hand, and he immediately slipped away like an arrow in his right hand.

'Bang' There was a sound of water, and the eldest brother who fell into the pool was angry, and his hand stretched out and pointed at the back of Zisang's head, and he just wanted to scold when he suddenly realized that something was not right.

Looking around left and right, the yellow hair had already slipped away, and the thin monkey got up from the ground with his lower body covered, and he couldn't limp with the thin shadow head.

A few screams by the pool attracted a lot of attention, and with Zi Sangtian slowly turning around, the eldest brother met her ice pupils, and the index finger pointing at her head immediately shook.

Abandoned by his brothers and besieged by many sights, he quickly climbed out of the pool without Zisang opening his mouth, and ran away at the speed of a scud.

Zisang, who was almost bullied, patted the water stains on her body, lowered her eyes disapprerovingly, and fell into her own thoughts again, how to get her family to agree to her to be a soldier.

Zisang lowered her eyes for less than three seconds, and suddenly thought of something, and her head lifted and her ice pupils lit up.

A few days ago, my grandfather said that my little uncle would come home tonight.

Thinking of this, she grabbed the schoolbag next to her, spread her feet and ran home.

How could she have forgotten such an important matter!

As long as she gets rid of her little uncle, no one will object to her being a soldier for the rest of her life.

There was a military off-road vehicle parked somewhere in the square, and Dongyang happened to see the scene in front of the pool, and he was surprised that Zisang leaned in a good hand, and he was a good seedling.

Looking at Zi Sangtian's small figure suddenly running wildly, her running speed made him raise his eyebrows at the same time, his eyebrows also wrinkled slightly, how could he feel that this figure was a little familiar.

At two o'clock in the morning, there is silence in the villa area located in the bustling city.

Zi Sangtian suddenly opened her eyes in her sleep, her ice pupils were like two small light bulbs in the dark, and her spirit was bright and sleepy.

Standing up in an instant, she looked out the window at the night, and went out lightly without even wearing shoes.

Dongyang Xigui, who returned home in the middle of the night, didn't want to disturb his family, he walked proudly in the dark, like he had a pair of night vision eyes, and when he returned to the bedroom on the third floor that he hadn't lived in for a long time, he didn't turn on the lights and began to undress.

Dongyang Xigui just untied his military belt and stared at the closed door with cold eyes.

There was a barely audible sound, and the door was quietly pushed open, and Dongyang Xigui, who was standing in front of the bed, seemed to melt into the darkness, only a pair of deep and cold eyes stared at the door crack that was getting bigger a little bit.

Zi Sang Tian sneaked into the door and reflexively glanced at the entire bedroom, and she was suddenly startled by the black shadow staring at her coldly in the dark.

Zisang thought that tonight's action was unaware, and she took the initiative to attack without warning and turned into passivity, and she was even more frightened when she closed the door with her backhand.

As a young and invincible beautiful girl who has just become an adult, sneaking into her uncle's bedroom in the middle of the night, Zisang looked at Dongyang and Xigui in a blink of an eye, should she explain something.

The moonlight was blocked by the heavy curtains outside the window, and only a vague figure could be seen in the darkness, Dongyang Xigui did not blink, and scanned Zi Sang tilt from head to toe and from foot to head three times in a row, and the corner of his eyes narrowed the cold eyes with questioning and incomprehension, which made Zi Sang tilt feel cold on his back.

In the strange atmosphere, no one spoke, Dongyang Xigui stared at the stunned niece who was looking for him in the middle of the night, and at this time she suddenly coincided with the familiar figure in front of the pool, and he saw that his eyebrows were raised.

Dongyang Xigui's suddenly raised hand made Zisang Tianbing's pupils widen, but he saw that he just threw the belt on the bed.

Zisang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know why she was so nervous.

Anyway, she has also seen a big scene, the person who broke through the rain of bullets, she has no reason to be pressed to death by the soldier of Dongyang Xigui.

But now confronting him, Zi Sangtan had to admit that Yishan was taller than Yishan, his aura was too strong, and those cold eyes seemed to be able to swallow her alive.

Dongyang Xigui sat down on the edge of the bed, sitting upright and looking at Zi Sangtian, just like Bao Gong's case.

Forced by the strong aura of Dongyang and Xigui, Zisang swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and secretly scolded himself in his heart: "Spineless things, even the guts have been eaten by dogs for a year of decadence!" ’