As the top killer organization in the 21st century, the gold medal killer of Macro Heaven, the name of Killer Worry has become the signature of Macro Heaven. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And in the recent election of the next hall master, he was recognized and is expected to become the next hall master.

Worry is an orphan, when he was a baby, he was adopted by the old hall master of Macro Heaven, and received all the training of killers since he was a child, and began to accept tasks at the age of ten. In the twenty years of his career as a killer, he has accepted no failures.

Worry has just completed the mission of assassinating the leader of a terrorist organization, which is the most difficult task she has ever been a hitman. Although he finally completed the task, he was also shot.

Worry bit a white towel tightly and opened the medicine box with both hands neatly. Disinfection, bullet extraction, medicine, suturing, bandaging.

When everything is over, he sighs sadly, "I can't die at all" Yes, I can't die. Worry is so afraid of death.

Having received such harsh training since childhood, every time he got up from the pile of dead, he would say this to himself, which was sad and happy.

Melodious music sounded, and the phone was quickly connected. "Hall Master, okay, I'll be there right away!" Hang up the phone and drive as fast as you can to the Lido Hotel, where the hall master was waiting for her.

The worried car drove very fast, and there were generally no cars on the winding mountain roads in the middle of the night. Just turned a corner, I vaguely saw a car in front of me, and I honked the horn hard, but the other party didn't respond. I kept stepping on the brakes and found that the brakes had failed.

A thought suddenly popped into her mind, yes, someone wanted her to die. "Worry, the red Porsche is a gift from your father. Hurry up to the hotel, Daddy will celebrate your success. The hall master's words involuntarily jumped out of his worried mind, and he knew who wanted her life.

Worry opened his closed eyes and let the car crash into the guardrail of the winding mountain road and fall into the abyss. She knew that this time she was dead.

But it's okay, I don't have to be a killer anymore, and I don't have to wake up every night for fear of being killed in my dreams.

Although she had been warned to beware of the hall master, she had never taken it seriously. Although she was likely to be the candidate for the new hall master, she really didn't think about snatching the position of the old hall master.

Forget it, even if the old hall master wants her life, his own life was originally saved by him, so why not pay him back now.

I prayed in my heart that if there was really an afterlife, I hoped to be an ordinary woman and live an ordinary but stable life, which was a life that I didn't dare to hope for in this life.