Chapter 63
In less than 5 minutes, Xiaomi came back with the written suicide note.
No one knows what she wrote, but, judging from Xiaomi's expression, Xiaomi is not sentimental.
"Written?" Hunting speed thinks it's better to ask again.
Xiaomi nodded, without a trace of reluctance.
Seeing that Millet firmly handed over the letter in his hand, Hunter took it.
"Let's go tonight!" Lei Poison said.
"Yes!" Xiaomi said.
"Clothes and other supplies are ready for you, you're looking at what's missing." Ice Bee had always been cold, but this time it softened its tone.
"It should be nothing, you prepared it, I don't worry!" Xiaomi gives the ice bee a big smile.
"By the way, Ice Bee, thank you!" Millet looked at the ice bee's eyes and said.
Ice Bee was puzzled.
Millet smiled again, pointed to her brain, and slashed her hand across her waist again.
Ice Bee understood at once, don't overdo it: "It's nothing, you just understand." β
"Actually, I didn't understand it at first, but later, when I was talking to the captain, I suddenly understood. You want me to think with my head and pay attention to the strength of my waist, right? As she spoke, Millet put her arm on the Ice Bee's shoulder.
"Li Ying, pay attention to your image!" Seeing this scene, Hunter said.
"Okay, it's not too early, Li Ying, pay attention to safety." Lei Poison said.
"Yes!" Xiaomi instantly stood up and saluted.
Then, Millet turned away with a determined smile.
No one knows what is written in Xiaomi's suicide note, only Xiaomi knows. βββββββββββ'I'll definitely be back.' β
The large characters are written in the center of the whole paper, which is strong and powerful.
But a few lines away from those words, there were a few small words.
ββββββββββββββββββββββββ'If not, forget about me and live well.' β
This short sentence contains Xiaomi's thoughts and reluctance to everyone.
For Milan and Lao Tang, this is the daughter's guilt and wish for her parents.
For Xiao Wei and Muzi, it is the simplest and most complex care between friends.
For the revolver, this is the fiancΓ©e's responsibility and expectation for the other half.
This sentence applies to anyone.
That's right, Xiaomi is the backbone of everyone and the leader.
Without her, the earth would be turning, the sun would still rise in the east and set in the west, but it would lack life.
From the moment Xiaomi stepped on the plane, the hearts of those in the know were nervous.
They started to get busy, trying to make Xiaomi's data as seamless as possible, and trying their best to connect every program.
Xiaomi, who was sitting on the plane, was full of thoughts at this time, and she was expecting what would happen next over and over again.
She had already thought about everything, but what she didn't expect was that the person sitting next to her was the person she was going to meet in the near future.
At this time, the flight attendant brought a drink, interrupting Xiaomi's train of thought.
I don't know what caught Xiaomi's attention, and Xiaomi kept staring at the drink.
From the flight attendant picking up the cup, pouring water, to smiling and delivering the cup to the guest.
I don't know if the lady did it on purpose, or on purpose, or if it happened to be a bump, and the cup was disobedient to escape from their hands.
said that it was too late, and Millet caught the cup at that moment.
The loss is apple juice, if it is hot tea or hot coffee, the overflow will definitely burn the millet.
"Thank you!" The man said politely.
Because if the drink millet is not caught, it will fall on the man's clothes, and it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
"I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!! The flight attendant looked like he had just turned regular, and he was very scared.
Xiaomi smiled slightly, took the tissue handed by the flight attendant and wiped his hands.
When the man had finished speaking, he left his seat.
Millet is strange, it didn't spill on the clothes, why did she leave her seat?
And that person kept recalling the details just now after leaving his seat, how could this seemingly weak girl have martial arts skills? ?
Suddenly, Xiaomi saw the briefcase on the ground. Just above that, in one corner, there was an inconspicuous white five-pointed star.
Records have written that their unique identifier is a triangular notch in one of the corners of a white pentagram.
This very ordinary five-pointed star is easy to ignore, and when Xiaomi wants to look further, the person has already returned.
Millet hurriedly pretended to stretch her waist and twisted her body to see the pattern.
The man smiled symbolically.
Xiaomi had no choice but to respond with a smile.
I've got to figure out how to see if that's the hell or not." Millet thought.
However, I was not wearing sneakers, and I waited until the plane landed, and Xiaomi had no chance.
There was no way, Xiaomi decided to take the initiative to talk, although it was a bit reckless.
"Hello. Nice to meet you. Xiaomi said.
The man turned his head, revealing that normal face.
"Hello. Does anyone pick it up? "The man also seemed to be talkative.
"No, I heard that you can make a fortune here, so I wanted to try it here." Millet said.
"Then you have to be careful, it's not very safe here." The man seemed to look at Xiaomi, intentionally or unintentionally.
Xiaomi also saw it with his afterglow and said: "I have worked in a bodyguard training base before, and I have some experience, and I believe that there are still more good people in the world, right?" Xiaomi smiled, and it seemed to temporarily dispel the person's doubts about Xiaomi.
The man nodded, and at this time, the briefcase was placed in front of Xiaomi's eyes, and Xiaomi clearly saw that it was an intact white five-pointed star.
Xiaomi's heart was also put down for the time being.
"Be careful yourself, I'm here." The man looked at Millet with a smile again.
"Goodbye!" Millet said.
ββββββββββββββββ Golden Sectionββββββββββββββββββββ
The days go by, and according to what I said before, Xiaomi will work in the restaurant during the day and drink in the bar at night.
They say they're drinking, but they actually want to get their attention.
Xiaomi knows that she is on a mission, so she will often pour half of the wine and add refreshing lemon juice when others are not looking.
On this day, after Mi did all this, she found a person sitting next to her.
Xiaomi's heart slowed down in an instant, and her heart continued to rise.
"Wouldn't it be a waste to do that?"
As soon as Xiaomi looked up, she saw the person she had met at the airport that day.
"Since we met here, it must be fate. Reacquainted, my name is Feng Di. The man said kindly.
"Hello, my name is Lin Yin."
"Shade?? Great name! But aren't you here to make money, why do you come here every day to order a glass of wine and pour half of it?? Feng Di asked.