Chapter 1 The Last Promise, the Organization's Lore

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Over the Atlantic Ocean, a passenger plane is slowly heading for North America.

On the plane seat, Lester smiled and politely refused the juice handed by the flight attendant.

"Madam, give it to my sister, my sister needs your help more than I do, I swear in the name of God, she has been thirsty for a long time since she got on the plane, and you must be an angel sent by God to save her."

"Heh, sir, you are so funny...... My name is Wendy, I don't know what your name is, sir? ”

Handing the orange juice in his hand to the girl who was staring at him vigilantly, Wendy had no intention of leaving, just staring intently at the handsome black-haired half-breed in front of her.

How many years have she been running on the plane, she has seen a lot of handsome men and experienced a lot, but she has never seen a man who is so handsome that he is foul and has such a temperament.

In the words of offending God, the man in front of him is simply the angel Lucifer who has fallen into the world, and if he is an angel in heaven, I am afraid that he will really offend God.

100%, I will betray God and follow the man in front of me into hell with all my heart.

All in all, this is a top man who deserves to be upside down, and he has not met it in a hundred years.

Even the 'beauty difference' of taking the initiative to deliver orange juice was snatched by himself and those little with small means, but he couldn't just leave without knowing why, no matter how bad he was, he had to get the contact information of the other party, maybe he could turn his hand and smash those little again.

She, Wendy, has never been a bad dealer.

"Gollum~"

The short-haired girl glanced at the man and began to drink orange juice through a straw, no longer looking at the flight attendant who was accosting the man.

"My name is Lester. Lee, Ms. Wendy, just call me Leicester......"

At this, the man suddenly stopped, patted the shoulder of the girl sitting in the aisle, turned his head and smiled at Wendy.

"Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Okay, the bathroom is over there, do you want me to take you there?"

"No thanks."

Hearing the man's decisive refusal, Wendy, who was a little disappointed, had to get out of the way and watched the tall and capable man get up from his seat.

Just as Lester stood up, an old man in a blue shirt and black suit came back from the bathroom,

The moment he passed Lester, the old man reached into his arms, and his index finger clasped the safety ring of the defensive grenade, and in the inner pocket of his suit, there were three more such grenades.

was about to pull it away, but was quickly 'supported' by the man who had turned his back to him, and then his thigh hurt violently, and the 'old man's body began to become weak.

At the same time, as if not seeing what was happening in front of her, the girl put down the plastic cup that had already drunk half of the juice with a blank face, got up from her seat, and walked to the cubicle without saying a word.

Ignoring his sister's behavior and stroking the old man's chest, the man just looked at the unconscious old man in front of him with a worried expression.

The old man, who had lost his breath, had a sneer on his lips.

"Old sir? Are you alright? ”

The man helped the half-conscious old man to sit on the seat, and also took off his suit for the old man intimately.

"Miss Wendy! Will you do CPR? I suspect this old gentleman has a heart condition! If you have any related medicines, please give them to the old man as soon as possible! ”

As he spoke, the man's slightly restrained eyes swept over the faces of the other passengers, and he paused on the three faces that were smiling at him, but his heart was relieved.

Overwhelmed by the scene in front of her, hearing the man's calm voice, Wendy finally reacted, and after shouting a colleague, she quickly helped the man hold the unconscious old man on the seat, and after touching his neck, Wendy's face changed, and quickly put the old man on the ground and started to do CPR.

Letting go of the old man and passing by another flight attendant lady who was holding the medical kit in a panic, Lester walked briskly to the cubicle.

In the cubicle, the girl was holding a palm-sized ceramic knife in her backhand, looking out of the compartment door with a wary face.

The two walked into the unoccupied bathroom and locked the door.

casually dropped the old man's suit, and the floor was smashed by the suit sullenly, and the girl's face changed.

"Not a gun?"

Lester's voice was still calm, and he unhurriedly put on his flawless white gauze gloves, and the man even had time to straighten the collar and tie of his black suit.

"Four defensive military grenades, and three abandoned sons didn't do anything, killing people will be punished, the organization obviously didn't give them a way to live, and everyone on the plane is my funeral goods......"

"Hah, I knew I would follow you one day, this is too fast, right? And you, if you have to let me play games with you in a double row after the mission, it's good, it's really over. ”

The girl lowered her arm in a dejected manner, thought about it, casually threw away the ceramic dagger in her hand, and began to take off her coat.

In the case of his own teacher, Lester, the ace killer who has been trained by the organization for thirteen years, has begun to sort out the appearance and bequeath, the door given by God has obviously been completely blocked, and the means of organization have not been seen before, the ground is fine, and it is definitely a dead end on the plane.

With a military-backed organization, it is not difficult to mobilize military aircraft to blow up a runaway plane.

With organizational means, I think tomorrow's press release has been written.

"The military sent a military plane to successfully stop a suicide terrorist attack, the hijacked bomb plane was successfully shot down by the military, and the Empire State Building was saved from disaster, let us observe a three-minute silence for the dead on the plane."

The thoughts flashed through her brain like lightning, and the girl had neatly taken off her coat, revealing her pale pink combat vest.

This is a special style that men deliberately customize for girls.

Holding down the girl's hands that wanted to mess with her, Lester's tone softened a little.

"I'm sorry, I'm really not that fast, it's too late, so let's be decent."

As the man's voice fell, her body stiffened, and the girl, who had lost all her motivation, lost her strength completely.

His teacher has always been the same, and there is no point in persecuting him at this time.

"Lester, you owe me, do you admit it?"

"Yes."

"Are we just going to be blown up?"

"Yes, there will be no pain."

"I, I'm so unwilling, teacher, I'm ...... A little scared......"

Faintly hearing the roar of fighter jets outside the airliner, Lester kissed the girl lightly on the cheek, and then hugged the girl hard, as if to rub the girl into her body.

"Don't be afraid, I'll stand in front of you when the missiles come."

Holding the man, feeling the residual warmth on her cheeks, the girl, who was no longer afraid, suddenly smiled.

"I thought you were going to kiss me on the mouth."

"I ...... In fact, I have always treated you as a daughter. ”

The girl was stunned, and her face was a little more flushed.

"Actually, I think of you as a father...... Promise me, don't be a eunuch in the next life, be kind to the girls who like you. ”

Hesitating, Lester felt his waist twist hard.

"Do you say yes or no?"

The scorching heat struck from outside the body, and the high-energy fragments of the missile explosion tore through the body, and the flames burst out from front of the eyes.

The man has his ear attached to the girl.

"I promise you."

In the next second, the plane broke through the middle and exploded in the air.

The fighter roared away, and the pilot withdrew his icy gaze.

β€œTarget down.”

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