“KO！” As the sound of the electronic blue screen machine slowly sounded, loud applause erupted in the originally quiet and tense environment, and a world-class professional e-sports individual competition final broadcast around the world came to an end.

"Leson's game today is still very exciting, skillful and fast movement and the extreme challenge of instantaneous thinking, won this game with an absolute advantage, and is not a loss to be the queen of e-sports for three consecutive years!" As the commentator concludes the game, a colorful spotlight comes on.

Imo took off her helmet and stood up. On a cold and calm face, there is a faint smile. His waist-length hair fell out, and a black diamond glittered on his fair left earlobe. She wore a black waist-cinching dress with an even, fitting neckline and a slim high-waisted design that accentuated her bony figure. The combination of a seemingly charming temperament and the cold and calm in her eyes adds a bit of unforgettable charm. With a simple dress, a simple smile, and a simple standing here, she can easily capture everyone's attention.

At only 18 years old, she won all the international competitions of PF Esports in five years, and then remained in this supreme glory final for three years as the champion, becoming a myth in the esports world. Many people were amazed at her overly superior thinking ability and methods, and only she knew that this identity had been shaped by her training since she was seven years old, under the direction of the organization.

Her true background is unknown to anyone. She herself is like a blank sheet of paper, without any memory until she was taken away by the organization. Like a piece of peerless jade that appeared out of thin air, it has remarkable agility and thinking ability.

The game is over, and after holding the position of the champion, she has other tasks to do.

"Next, please move to the lounge and take a break......

Yi Mo stepped down from the stage in a gaze of appreciation, admiration or questioning. There was no emotion to be felt on her face. She was in the middle of the game, but she was calmer than any outsider.

Other people's eyes have nothing to do with her.

After returning to the lounge, she tore off the human skin mask on her face and put it in her bag, and the black diamond communicator on her left ear came from the clear voice-changing process.

"Room 3021, 12th Floor, Rice Hotel."

Locking on the location of the target person, a dark color appeared in her originally calm eyes, and her lips opened lightly: "Roger." ”

Then he neatly pressed the black diamond, opened the door and wore a black coat to pass through the surveillance corner, and disappeared into the twilight.

The ghost-like figure is so fast that it doesn't go to the destination.

Standing on the rooftop of the building, just a few feet away from the Rice Hotel, the hunting wind tore at her black trench coat, her dark eyes filled with frost and composed, analysis. She's looking for an opportunity to strike, she doesn't like to fight, and she always kills with one blow. Because of her outstanding ability, she has had a zero failure rate since she took over the mission, and she has more blood on her hands than the average member of the organization, plus she also has a pure and beautiful face, and her code name in the organization is 'Blood Dew Rose'. With blood as dew, lying quietly on a red rose that blooms to the extreme, it is extremely beautiful, but also extremely dangerous......

People in the organization have always thought she was a maverick and had a cold temperament. Only she knows what kind of real character she really has.

She is not a devil who kills people without blinking, but because of her extremely special background, her character is becoming more and more cold, and at the age of seven, she was taken away by the people in the organization, and in the bloody fight against each other, she became the only survivor of the group of children. Then began her life as a killer. In the thrilling missions again and again, she learned to be strong, learned not to shed a single tear, and learned to remain calm and calm when blood was splashed on her face.

Only this time, she seemed to see death coming...... In front of the target's window was a black muzzle, which was instantly noticed by her keen vision. A bullet came quickly......

She had a momentary sway.

When the gun appeared, she knew that the mission had been leaked, and she would die today.

When the bullet passed through her heart, there was not the slightest fear in her heart, and some, even the desire to end her life.

Her life is already wonderful enough, and she doesn't need to regret anything......

On the rooftop, a black figure fell with the wind, and she took one last look at the dark sky, and the corners of her mouth curled......

Perhaps the only thing lacking is concern for the world.......

The killer's life was originally a mustard......