Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 1 Introduction: Agent - Mo Chou!
Don't worry.

Not a name, but a code name.

Those two words that sounded poetic, once uttered, would cause countless people to frown, grit their teeth, and show a fierce look in their eyes.

Of course, there are also many people who will admire and yearn for it.

It is said that it was a woman as beautiful as a flower, with a face like an angel but a woman with a devil's heart.

It was said that he was a tough man who was adept at close combat, whether using a knife or a gun.

It is said that she once stole core secrets from the base of a heavily guarded terrorist organization, relying on nothing more than a small butterfly knife.

Of course, all this is just a legend.

No one has ever seen the real Mochou, and no one even knows what she looks like.

Because she is a special soldier, a state machine, and a sharp knife hidden in the dark.

The tip of the blade is sharp, but it only comes out of the sheath when needed, and blood will always be seen when it comes out.

But now.

All this is destined to become a legend.

Because, she died.

An armor-piercing projectile with a caliber of 20 mm will be directly penetrated even an armor-piercing vehicle, let alone a fragile human heart.

"Mochou, I'm sorry!"

Mochou's familiar voice came from the earphones, but at the moment it carried a strange and cold voice.

Without even having time to ask why, Mo Chou fell into the eternal nothingness of consciousness.

The woman who fought alone many times and passed through the hail of bullets died not by the enemy's guns, but by her teammates' guns.

Such an ending may be destined, or it may be a vivid irony.

Looking at the fallen slender figure, the companion holding the anti-material rifle in his hand showed helplessness on his face.

Without much hesitation, he directly pressed the detonation button in front of him.

boom!
The deafening explosion resounded through the sky, shattering everything, including Mo Chou's body.

Now, no matter who hates her or admires her, they can only let her live in her legend.

Mo Chou, who was shattered to pieces, didn't know.

A new life, a new legend, at this moment, reopened the curtain.

(End of this chapter)