Asian Roll Bicycle Queen and Light Spirit Magic Wind Chapter 17: Sister (1)
Atlantic Ocean, Gulf of Mexico.
It's morning in the Gulf of Mexico, which is more than a dozen time zones away from Shanghai, on a small island that is lush with vegetation, in a bungalow office in a secret port.
"What!" Vanessa, who learned of Larson and Asliuk's deaths, jerked up from her office chair.
In the virtual projection, Andre reassured her: "Don't get excited, Adam will take care of this matter." β
"Can I not get excited? Man is dead! Twilight! Two team members! Vanessa's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she wanted to fly to Shanghai now, "Who killed them?" β
"Did you just become a member of the Order Department out of anger?" Andrei frowned.
"I'm going to avenge them!" Vanessa's beautiful eyes gleamed with cold.
"Revenge? It's the need for revenge! But not because of the affection between friends! Andre, who became serious, showed the majesty of the director to the extreme, "The purpose of the club's existence is to completely solve the problem of the Sword Tomb!" The Command Department is a department responsible for fighting and killing, but it is by no means a department that only fights and kills! Here, there is no room for impatience! It is not allowed to carry personal emotions to handle official affairs! β
Vanessa's face was gloomy: "You are really still that cold-blooded person." β
"Whatever you want." Andrei said, "The reason why I told you this news is because of your status as a deputy team at dusk. Otherwise, with your silver privileges, you are not qualified to know this. β
Vanessa propped her hands on the desk: "You also said, I am the deputy team of Dusk, I can't let my team members die in vain, otherwise how can you let me explain to the other team members?" Tell me, who is the murderer? β
"The completion of the Neptune plan is the best way you can explain it to the rest of the team. For the rest, Adam will take care of it for you. Andrei did not budge in the slightest.
"He can't replace me!"
"As I said, you can't handle business with personal feelings. Adam handled this as the chief of operations, not your fiancΓ©. In addition, he is the captain of the dawn, with gold-level clearance. So in every way, he is qualified to do it for you. β
Slightly silent, Vanessa said, "I can not go to Shanghai, but you at least tell me who the murderer is." β
"Will tell you, but not now. To be honest, I've already regretted telling you the news, you're in a terrible state at the moment and need to calm down. Andrei looked at her.
"You're not afraid of me getting out of here?" Vanessa glanced outside, implying that she would go to Shanghai even if he didn't agree.
"You know the consequences of desertion."
"I don't care."
Andre pondered for a while, and nodded unexpectedly: "Since you want to go to Shanghai so much, okay, I agree." Don't say that I won't give you a chance, as long as you can go to Shanghai on your own, the right to deal with this matter will be yours. β
"Really?" The look of suspicion on Vanessa's face was undisguised.
"I'm too busy to joke with you."
"Then you tell me who killed Larson and Asliuk."
"You'll know when you get to Shanghai."
Vanessa nodded, "I'll leave right away." β
However, as soon as Vanessa took two steps, Andre stopped her: "Listen to me, thirty minutes, you can leave after thirty minutes, you can't leave this office until the time is less, not a second less." β
Vanessa looked back: "You didn't fool me?" β
Andre shook his head: "I said, as long as you have the ability, you can go to Shanghai, unless you don't have confidence in yourself." β
Vanessa snorted softly, "Don't provoke me, thirty minutes is thirty minutes, I want to see what tricks you can play." β
"That's all." After saying that, the video call ended, and Andrei's figure disappeared from the frame.
"Grid, countdown, thirty minutes." Vanessa said as she walked to the window and turned her back to the projection.
Bright red numbers appear in the picture against a black-and-white grid, and the thirty-minute countdown decreases by second.
Vanessa stood in front of the window, looking at the Japanese ships moored on the dockline, Larson's always smiling face and Asliuk's always fun-loving face alternately in her mind.
The hand holding on to the window slowly exerted force, and the wooden frame was pinched out by the powerful force to make clear finger marks, Vanessa's angry expression gradually became resolute, dare to kill her team members, the murderer must pay the price! Certain!
With a creak, the wooden door of the office was pushed open, and Qina, with long pink hair, walked in.
Seeing Vanessa's expression, Qina sighed, "You still know. β
"Who's the murderer?" Vanessa withdrew her gaze.
"He didn't say it, lest I tell you."
"You're Gold Clearance."
"You know, there seems to be no difference in gold access, but the difference between size and size is obvious. And just now, he temporarily demoted my authority to the silver level. Qina shook her wrist and turned from gold to silver as she finished talking to Andre.
After a few seconds of silence, Vanessa said emotionally, "You know what? Larson with bones...... None were left. β
"Calm down."
"Can you calm down?" Vanessa asked rhetorically.
Qina walked to the window and stood side by side with her: "No, but I won't be impulsive." Learn to control yourself and suppress the devil within, which is the second lesson after decisiveness, which he taught us. β
"If I'm on the battlefield, I can control myself."
"I believe that, so now is the biggest test for you." Qina comforted, "Don't worry, you know Adam's ability better than me, and the murderer can't escape." β
Vanessa shook her head: "I'm leaving, he gave me a chance." β
Qina looked out the window: "Let you get out of here on your own?" β
"How do you know?" Vanessa was surprised.
"Listen to me, give up. He doesn't want you to leave, there are a hundred ways. β
"I'm going to see if his approach works." Vanessa frowned.
Qina lifted her delicate chin lightly: "She's here." β
Looking away from her beautiful white face, Vanessa turned her head to look out the window, and on the flat path, a white woman of twenty-seven or eighteen walked towards the office, pulling a chaise longue in her hand, the legs of which rubbed against the ground and made a clattering sound.
Snow-colored short hair, a heroic and cold face, and a silver combat uniform printed with a translucent moon pattern is a curvaceous and graceful figure, and the woman is none other than Yelena Gaicholovna Mukhanov.
"She can't stop me." Vanessa looked at the silver-white figure.
"It's hard to say."
"What do you mean?"
"I always felt that she was not simple." Qina said seriously.
"The number one killer in the Ministry of Order, naturally it can't be simple."
"I mean...... She may have another identity. Qina whispered.
Vanessa was stunned: "Another identity? β
Coming to the small open space in front of the office, through the glass, Yelena nodded slightly to the two of them, put up the recliner, and half-lay down with her graceful figure to bask in the sun.
"It's looking for someone to watch you." Qina glanced at the person on the recliner and said to Vanessa.
"It's a question of whether you can watch it." Vanessa glanced at the time projected behind her, "I'll meet her when the time comes." β
As soon as the time came, Vanessa went out.
Qina stood in front of the window and looked at the two outside, although she didn't know what they said, but she never said a word before she started to talk, obviously chatting unpleasantly.
Forty minutes later, Qi Na left the window, with a lot of surprise on her little face, but more melancholy: "My title of "the third female master of the club" is just gone? The fourth female master, not even a third-place bronze medal. β
That's right, Vanessa lost.
To be able to become the twilight vice-team, Vanessa is completely relying on her own efforts, and the identity of the twilight vice-team is also the best proof of her strength.
In terms of tactical command, Vanessa, known as the "Queen of War", is the undisputed number one, but in addition to this, her singles ability is also very strong, and few male members of the club are her opponents.
But just today, she lost to a second woman, in Qina's words: you lost your title of "the second female master of the club".
"You're strong, I'm not an opponent." Vanessa graciously admits that she lost.
"Robert's vice-team is not weak either." Yelena returned to the chaise longue.
"Your strength is no weaker than hers."
"Perhaps."
"Don't want to give her a try?"
Yelena shook her head.
Looking at her, Vanessa walked towards the office with her long slender legs, and halfway through, she looked back at her again: "Did you just leave your hand?" β
Yelena didn't speak, and a rare faint smile appeared on her flat face because the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.
"It seems that you are the strongest woman in the club." After saying that, Vanessa pushed open the office door and walked in, and from Yelena's smiling and silent expression, she got the answer that she had lost unjustly.
When Vanessa returned to her office, Yelena sat down again, half-reclining back into her recliner.
"I said, he doesn't want you to leave, there are a hundred ways. I thought he would transfer twenty or thirty people to watch you, but I didn't expect that the transfer was stronger than twenty or thirty people, and it was one person, and he really didn't leave room for people to do things. Qina said as she lay her legs on the desk and trimmed her nails.
"You're not in a hurry." Vanessa stood in front of the window again, "Don't you want to avenge them?" β
"Yes, but I don't think the same way as you." Qina changed her nail file, "For you, only killing the murderer with your own hands is revenge; And I, as long as the murderer is dead, it doesn't matter who killed him. β
"I underestimate her, she's the strongest woman in the club." Vanessa's gaze fell on the man in the recliner again.
"Perhaps...... You should have removed the word 'female', and don't forget what I just said, she may have another identity. Qina meant something.
As if guessing something, Vanessa's pupils opened slightly, and she turned her head to look at Qina: "What do you mean she is......"
Qina nodded: "Judging from her age, she should be the seventh generation." It's not just you who underestimate her, but also me, and ...... Club almost everyone. β
"The seventh generation turned out to be a woman!" First startled, then relieved from the shock, and thinking of something terrible, Vanessa, who had always been cold, said with palpitations, "She can bear that kind of pain, she is such a monster." β
"It's just my guess." Qina raised her hand and looked at the repaired nails, "Only the tower master and the four executive directors know who the real monster is, and even the deputy director of the Question Gate is not qualified to know the secret of this level, let alone us?" β
"Those are too far away from us, let's see what is in front of us." Vanessa turned her back to the window and looked at her with both hands on the edge of the window, "Can we conspire with different ways?" β
"What do you want to do? Do you want me to join forces with you? Qina lowered her legs, her eyes shining, "Yes, but I have one condition." β
Seeing that those eyes had been staring at her chest, Vanessa's expression became unnatural, and she clasped her hands around her chest and blocked her chest: "You think too much, I asked you to accompany me to dinner." β
"Eat?" Qina was stunned and asked, "And then?" What do you do after eating? β
Vanessa gave a thumbs up and pointed behind her, her eyes burning like a raging fire: "Continue to fight with the one outside." β
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