Chapter 2: Manslaughter

She thought for a while, and added: "Are agents different from killers? I heard that killers are covered with murderous energies all over them, and they are domineering with every move ..."
The old third laughed out loud, as if hearing a joke: "Who did you hear?"
"Fiction ... Some of the strong female novels are written like this ..." Xiao Zhuixi was not convinced. After joining the special agent group, she studied many novels of this type, and read more than n to come up with this. in conclusion.
"Fiction?" The oldest man laughed. "Small 19, no wonder you have been holding your baby face since you joined the Agent Team. It turned out to be murderous. I tell you that the kind you said is not a killer. It is a target! Like killers and agents, killers are invisible jobs. They must be the same as normal people in order to stay in the mountains and not expose themselves. If they are like the signature virtues you said, then this world The killer on the top was already killed by the opponent! There are many ways in the world, and there are also many ways in which the killer and the agent can not be generalized. "The third child took the opportunity to educate her.
"Uh ..." Xiao19 seemed to understand.
"Did you two stop talking nonsense? What are you going to do after the nonsense! The youngest, the organization just received a task, you and the sixth ... the seventh and the fourth continue the activity codenamed" thorn tiger "... Luo Qingyu assigned his task in a few words.
"Boss, what am I doing?" Xiaojuan desperately wanted to join this group.
"You--" Luo Qingyu glanced at her: "When can I change that definition of horror about a killer?"
The old man froze for a moment: "What about the fox?" Shouldn't he get the information that he had obtained so hard? Shouldn't he take the opportunity to hunt the fox?
Luo Qingyu remained calm, and only said lightly, "I'll get the fox." It's time to end everything.
"Boss, that fox is not generally tricky, you ..." The third man was uneasy.
"Rest assured, I will let him pay the price he deserves!" Luo Qingyu turned and walked out.
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Luo Qingyu looked up at his little home on the tenth floor, his eyes were complicated. As usual, the lights there were already on, and she seemed to see the figure busy in the kitchen, smelling the fragrance of the food ...
If I hadn't read that information, who would have thought that the good man at home who cooks for her every day and blushes whenever she talks is the fox who kills without blinking?
I did not expect that the boss of this dignified Yunlong Group would also capsize in the gutter and live with his opponent!
She and He Xiangwan met by chance, at a dance party. It's dangerous for women to look beautiful these days, and to be teased as men look beautiful. When she saw He Xiangwan, she was catching up with him being harassed by several rich children. She wandered forward to relieve him for a while, and the two met after a few dances. Later, she met him again when traveling, and traveled together in tourist attractions for a few days, feeling closer. He Xiangwan pursued her enthusiastically ...
Outsiders only admire the strength and mystery of Agents. No one knows the psychological pressure of Agents who are rolling on the edge of life and death at a moment. In their hearts, they also yearn for tenderness and romance ...
I don't know who said that before you can grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach. The same is true in reverse. He Xiangwan has a good cooking skill. After Luo Qingyu has eaten the meal he has made, he no longer wants to take out ...