One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love

A bitter smile suddenly appeared on Lisa’s face.

She said calmly, “I was born to be a killing machine. My life has never been under my own control. Therefore, I have no personal will.”

Little Yichen anxiously argued, “…How can that be?! Don’t you have aspirations? Haven’t you thought about what your life could be like?”

“My life?”

“When you grow up, you’ll be like my mommy. You’ll have a job that brings satisfaction. Perhaps, you’ll even have a man you love and have children with him. Haven’t you thought about this?”

When Lisa heard this, she fell into a daze. She shook her head sincerely, her face devoid of any real expression. “I’ve never thought about it.”

She had once imagined her own future. Perhaps she would die protecting her master. Perhaps she would kill countless people in the process of completing her mission. She had once wondered what would happen if she were to leave the Hurricane Group one day. But she had no idea what her fate would be if she did that.

From the moment she could remember, she was treated like a killing machine. To her, human lives were just cold numbers. They did not carry warmth. She was already numb to it and even thought that life was just like that.

Kill or be killed.

Life and death was only separated by a single thought. Her life might come to an end in the blink of an eye.

Little Yichen continued indignantly, “Life can become wonderful! Lisa, give up on the Hurricane Group! Stay with the Mu family and be with us, okay?”

Lisa fell into a dilemma. While she was deep in thought, she suddenly heard some strange movements outside the door. She immediately snapped to her senses and held his shoulders. “Now is not the time to talk about this. Leave this place quickly!” “Okay.” Little Yichen stood up immediately as well. However, he had already made up his mind. No matter what, he would not let Lisa return to the Hurricane Group!

Just as Little Yichen walked towards the door, Lisa turned around and suddenly shouted, “Wait! Don’t try to get out there in a hurry!”

“What’s wrong?”

“Come here!” Lisa walked to a hidden door. She reached out and gently tapped on a button. There was the sound of machinery operating and the faint stirring of gears. Immediately after, a huge sunken area appeared on the originally bare and flat wall. Following that, a row of weapon racks slowly rose from below. On them were all kinds of weapons, including submachine guns, sniper rifles, grenades, flash grenades, and some close combat weapons. Lisa walked to the weapons rack and expressionlessly reached for a Defense Master and a Desert Eagle and secured them around her waist.

Little Yichen also walked over and casually picked up a Nepal army knife. He strapped a bag of magazines across his back, picked up a revolver, and an M4A1. He saw that Lisa had already slung the AK47 over her shoulder.

How valiant! The AK-47 has very strong recoil. He still found it hard to believe that Lisa, with such a frail frame, could wield a weapon with such powerful recoil.

Realizing that Little Yichen was sneaking looks at her, she asked frostily, “What are you looking at?!”

“Must you… use such a powerful gun?”

Lisa ignored him and continued loading herself with a few grenades and flash grenades, buckling them around her waist.

She asked, “Are you ready?”

Little Yichen nodded.

“Don’t you need a bulletproof vest?”

“That’s not necessary!” Lisa smirked. “Bulletproof vests are useless against these weapons. They’re more of a burden.”