The queen concubine please

Chapter 1 Mission: If you don't want him to die, make a deal
Standing in front of that cold man, just looking into his eyes and his face, she was already bewitched, but he was worried.

He still took out the needle, with the cold tip pointing upwards, and some faint liquid overflowed, behind the needle, his face had a slight smile.

"Fei Shuang, this is the last mission, after you complete it, there will be a surprise waiting for you."

His tone was very quiet, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

Even so, Ling Feishuang stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves automatically.

The cold needle pierced her skin, and when the liquid was swimming in her body, she didn't react at all, she was already numb, and just stared blankly at his face.

Without anesthesia, she would listen to him because her heart was controlled by him.

When he retracted the needle, she said faintly: "After finishing, can I be by your side forever?"

While her mind was still clear, she asked what she wanted from the bottom of her heart, because after a while, she would only become a killer, a killer who only obeyed his orders.

"Yes." Simple two words, no emotional ups and downs.

Ling Feishuang smiled, but didn't notice the deep meaning in his eyes.

The task is to assassinate, without any information, just to kill one person, Chu Feiyang said, this is the last task, after completion, she will follow him.

Even if she becomes the most ruthless killer, she still has an obsession in her heart.

In the night, she was as light as a swallow, like a black arrow leaving the string, over the high wall of the villa, she fixed a wall of the villa with a hook chain, and flew over in the air with incomparable speed.

The speed was only in the blink of an eye, and she knocked out three secret whistles like flying knives, and she directly entered the target's room through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Years of training allowed her to see in the dark, and she flew to the bed almost without making a sound, pointing out the gun in her hand.

However, when her gun was pointed at the bedside, someone pointed at her head. It was a cold gun. For many years, she had kept this kind of thing in her hand, and she could sense it without turning her head.

She was not flustered in her heart, but she was lamenting that she was careless, if she missed, she would not be able to return to his side, this kind of thought made her calm down quickly, even her breath was icy cold.

"If you don't want him to die, make a deal!"

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(End of this chapter)