There is a door called the future, and if you don't enter, your life will be ruined. ―――――――― Zodiac Signs Killing Handbook on page 2.

"Hey, don't you know how to say thank you if I saved you?" Mirijue tilted his head to look at Leng Yuni. "Thank you, thank you!" Leng Yuni said loudly, and was about to bypass Mirijue, but was blocked by Mirijue. "Miss, it seems that you are in a hurry. ”

"So what? No, you can handle it?" Leng Yuni glared at each other angrily. "What's the urgency?" "I, Leng Yuni, am going to report to China's Zodiac Killer Organization, what, you have to stop me?"

"What? You're going to report to that shit killer organization? laugh, the director just called me to join their organization. Mirijue said lazily with his hands in his pockets. "Okay, why don't we go and report together?" Leng Yuni smiled evilly. "Ji Ao, what do you want to do with this little girl? Young Master Ben rejected them, the gentleman is hard to chase after him, and Young Master Ben doesn't want to lose face. Mirijue swept the hair from his forehead. "Uh, that's okay, excuse me, I'm going to the airport. Leng Yuni stretched out her palm and made a gesture of "please". "I'll just go with you, anyway, I'm bored abroad alone, well, it's decided, the most familiar stranger, let's go!" Mirijue turned around and let Leng Yuni follow him to the airport.

Airplanes rose and fell, Leng Yuni and Mi Li Jue sat in the same row of seats, playing with their mobile phones, sailing in the clouds, running day and night, and came to China.

Leng Yuni dragged his heavy suitcase off the plane and landed at a Chinese airport, while Mirijue squinted idly behind him.

Zodiac Killer Group Inc.

Leng Yuni stepped on high heels and walked in the corridor full of flowers, and Mirijue followed behind, and the two were ready to report in front of An Jina.

Leng Yuni bent her index finger and knocked heavily on the office door a few times, only to hear a woman's voice from inside: "Please come in." Leng Yuni held the door handle expectantly and pushed open the heavy and tall door, and the office was so dark that it was almost impossible to see anything.

The dark office suddenly became bright, and on the right came An Jina's secretary Frion, who was smiling and holding a large pile of documents in her hand, walking towards the two killers who were about to sign a contract with the company.

It was that scene again, and An Jina, who was sitting in a swivel chair, turned around and knocked on the desk with a black pen.

"You may be seated. The secretary dragged out two swivel chairs, invited Leng Yuni and Mirijue to sit on them, and made a cup of coffee for each of them.

"One is a ruthless Aries killer, and the other is a Libra killer with a changeable personality, not bad. An Jina said, smoking a cigar. Mirijue pinned his head to the side, not even glancing at the future boss, but Leng Yuni lowered his head and did not answer. An Jina looked at the two of them and smiled: "Since the two killers refuse to speak, then just sign the contract, Frion, take the contract to them." ”

Frion put the two contracts in front of them and gave each of them a pen to sign. "If you two want to regret it, you can choose to regret it while you still have the opportunity, but if you insist on entering our organization, please do not hesitate to sign your name in the blank space of Party B. ”

Mirijue picked up the pen on the table, lifted the cap, and signed the three words Mirijue on the contract. After thinking about it again, Leng Yuni finally picked up a pen and signed his name on his contract. An Jina applauded, then stood up and stretched out her right hand to Leng Yuni and Mirijue: "Happy cooperation!"

Leng Yuni also stood up, and kindly stretched out her right hand to An Jina and shook hands with her to show her attitude.

"Okay, when you don't have a task, you can do whatever you like, do whatever you like, but if you get a call from Frion, you have to rush back to the office, because that's a precursor to a new assignment for you. Without waiting for them to answer, An Jina stepped on her high heels and walked out of the office, where she went, leaving only the two of them still in the office.

Leng Yuni picked up the bag on the chair and walked out the door, and Mirijue followed suit. Only two cups of hot coffee were left on the table, playing a small white whirlpool, and the fragrance was overflowing~~~

Time will always give me a slap in the face, pointing to old wounds that I will not forget. - Susan