Crazy criticism of the real daughter, she is always pretending to be good

Chapter 58 She Has Taught Me After All
"Hello boss, I want a cup of lemon tea with ice."

"Ok."

On the commercial street not far from the Imperial University, an unremarkable milk tea shop finally welcomed its first customer today. The boss is a young boy with a bright and handsome smile. The female student who bought the milk tea blushed involuntarily, shy He lowered his head and frantically complained to his sisters on the phone.

[I'm going to this milk tea shop, little brother, you're so handsome! 】

【Really?Then next time I will go too. 】

In less than ten minutes, the handsome young boss made the lemon tea, packed it and handed it to her.

"20 yuan, thank you for your patronage."

The expression on the girl's face split.

"So expensive?"

The young boss showed his perfect smile again: "You get what you pay for, and what I make is definitely better than others."

The girl blushed again, so angry.

She looked down at the drink in her hand, and immediately didn't want to buy it, but people were passing by on the street, and she couldn't say no when she wanted to refuse, so she could only pay in frustration.

After leaving, she frantically complained to the sisters just now: [Next, his stuff is an assassin, don't come here. 】

The young boss looked at the back of the girl leaving angrily, and was not worried that his future performance would be affected. The handsome and sunny temperament disappeared completely, and his eyes were serious and cold.

He opened the curtain behind him, and a strong bloody smell wafted out immediately. He walked into the room, and the cramped and narrow space was filled with more than a dozen adult men, all of whom looked at the same person with similar anxiety and worry on their faces.

Sitting on the sofa originally used for naps was a pale woman, who was the one who had fought against Gu Yanwan before. Next to her was a middle-aged woman in a white coat who was concentrating on performing a healing ability, healing her already The horrible left arm.

The young boss walked in quietly without attracting anyone's attention, for fear of disturbing the treatment process.

He is the space power user. At that time, in order not to be traced, he hid himself in an inconspicuous town thousands of miles away from the capital, waiting for the next instruction, but after receiving the person, he saw that the person was covered in blood. It was blood, and his soul, who hadn't participated in several dangerous missions, was going to be scared away, and he almost instinctively used his ability to bring people back to this meeting point.

Even now, he is still a little bit in shock.

A companion glanced outside and asked him in a low voice: "The guest is gone?"

He nodded, "I sent him away."

"Your shabby store is so remote and small, why do people still patronize it?"

The prerequisite for them to choose the meeting point is to be hidden and unobtrusive. As the saying goes, it is hidden in the city. Compared with other magnificent, high-end and high-end shops on this street, this milk tea shop is really not noticed by people. easy.

"how could I know?"

The young boss also wondered, he has been here for so long, and has achieved unattended success with the price of the assassin version and the excellent location. Who knew that one came today, just in time for an emergency.

He was calm on the surface just now, but in fact he was about to be scared to death. Fortunately, he had a good reaction on the spot and sent people away with a few words.

"Long wind."

The two were still chatting, but the woman who was receiving treatment suddenly called him.

The young boss who was named subconsciously straightened his body, "Yes."

The woman coughed twice, her tone was a little weak because of her injuries, "Next time, don't ask for such a harsh price, it's not friendly to students."

The interior and exterior are only covered by the door curtain, so the words spoken outside can be clearly heard inside.

The young boss's face was stained with heat.

Of course he knew that the trick just now was a little bit of a loss, but he couldn't take care of it too much in a moment of impatience.

The woman wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the middle-aged woman beside her, "Don't move, your wound is bone-deep, do you want your hand?"

The woman didn't dare to move for a moment.

The middle-aged woman frowned as she dealt with her wound, her mood was very irritable. Looking at these fools huddled together, she suddenly became angry: "And you, what are you doing standing here? Waiting to be discovered ?Your officer is seriously injured, but not to the point of dying, don’t stand here one by one like wooden stakes, what should you do.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, standing still.

Until the woman waved her hand and said, "Go and do your work."

Only then did the crowd disperse.

The cramped interior suddenly became spacious, only the young boss and the two of them were left, and the atmosphere fell into silence.

The young boss stood where he was and walked away, either. After all, the shop belonged to him and he couldn't leave, but he felt a little uncomfortable staying with these two immediate bosses.

"That... I'll guard the door." He threw down a lame excuse and quickly fled.

Everyone left, and the woman didn't have to put on the airs of her boss. First she grunted in pain, and then her whole body was obviously weaker. Judging by her expression, if she wasn't afraid of shame, she might just curl up and cry out for pain.

The process of being healed by supernatural powers is no less than an operation without anesthesia.

Fortunately, between truth and face, she chose face, gritted her teeth and held back.

The middle-aged woman healed her wounds without saying a word, her hands were covered by a mass of soft white light, but after a while, only a very shallow scar remained on the hideous and terrifying wound on the woman's arm.

The physical wound has healed, but the pain is still there. It is estimated that I will suffer some torture in the past few days.

Middle-aged woman: "Your wound is too deep, and it was caused by a supernatural power. I'm only a C-level, and I can only heal you to this extent. You can just let it go."

The woman let out a breath slowly, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her face was pale and feebly asked the question she had been wanting to ask just now: "Why are you venting your anger with them, this time I decide on my own."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she immediately flew into a rage: "Do you still know that you make your own decisions? Who is the other party and you dare to rush forward directly? Even if you were at the peak of your strength, it would be hard to say against her, let alone you are still suppressing her now." What is the difference between mental power and courting death?"

The effect of the healing ability has not yet dissipated, and the pain hits one after another. The woman forced a wry smile: "After all, she once taught me that if I fight her with all my strength, I will definitely be exposed if I don't do three tricks."

After finishing speaking, she herself felt that her previous behavior was a bit stupid, "At that time, I was really passionate. I stared at that old man for half a year, but he died just like that, and he died in that way."

The woman paused for a moment, her eyes darkened, "If she comes here for a while, our deployment for the whole year will probably be disrupted."

The middle-aged woman frowned: "As for it? Even if the corpse falls into the hands of the Foreign Federation Bureau, the news will not be leaked. Although Hu Shanming is doing nothing, at least he has some brains."

If this kind of news is leaked, how much panic it will cause, any fool can guess, and the Foreign Federation Bureau will definitely keep this matter a secret.

The woman shook her head: "I'm not talking about that corpse."

Lao Lai is just a pawn, it doesn't matter, at most it will play some role in the situation, and no one cares about his own existence.

"I'm talking about Gu Yanwan."

The woman leaned on the back of the sofa, found a comfortable position, and sighed: "From the moment she appeared in the capital, I knew that we would not have a clean life in the future."

Sure enough, after a short period of silence, the storm began to stir up.

Gu Yanwan took this blood, and it was obvious that he was hitting the face of the person behind the scenes. The provocation and ridicule were almost on the face, and everyone would react.

Now, no matter how deeply the person behind the scenes hides, he may have to show his tail.

The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows, "Are you planning to meddle in the situation in the capital now?"

"of course not."

The woman smiled, "After all, we are not the ones who are most anxious now."

Although Lao Lai was just a small person, he was still an arm of the man behind the scenes, but he died so quietly and suddenly, it is estimated that the master behind him is about to jump out of anger now?
(End of this chapter)