Alien Executioner

An Ran knew that his sister was very good, not inferior to himself, but this was far from enough. When he graduated from Atlanta College, he jumped directly from an intern executive officer to an elite executive officer in less than half a year.

In comparison, my sister seems much more mediocre.

But even so, he still smiled and comforted her, "You are already good enough. It is actually a very scary thing to become an elite in just one year. I know it is far from enough for you, but you don't have to be harsh on yourself."

"what?"

An Xiao blinked, realizing that his brother had misunderstood what he meant, and said helplessly:

"I don't think it's too slow, I think it's too fast."

"Is this so fast?" An Ran didn't understand.

"It's not going to happen soon. I'm so busy that I doubt if all this has been planned in advance." An Xiao grumbled, "I want to rely on my own efforts to take over your honor in the Devil's Hall, and finally take over my sister's position as the chief director."

"What a bold idea, but this process never goes smoothly." An Ran accompanied her sister to the door and looked at her:

"Don't you have to go on a mission?"

"No need." An Xiao stuck out her tongue, her eyes sly, "I want to be lazy occasionally, it would be nice to go out for a meal, brother, can you promise me one thing."

"Tell me what I can do."

"I want Sister Anya to take me shopping."

An Ran's face changed.

Chapter 433: Shadow of the Worm (Thirteen)

She liked the night very much, especially the rainy nights. She felt that only when she was isolated from the world at this time could she completely relax and calm her whole body. She would watch the raindrops dotted on the sky alone, reflecting the waves of loneliness under the obscured moonlight.

At this moment, there is no rain, only the noisy night.

In the most prosperous commercial street in the center of Huacheng, a black, stretched VIP car was parked in front of the fountain square of the shopping mall. Several gorgeous colorful pillars attracted the passers-by. In comparison, the security guards stood more nervously in front and behind this luxury car.

They were afraid that someone would scratch the car. In Huacheng, even high-ranking officials and dignitaries would give way to this stretched car. This car was the signature car of the third daughter of the An family, used for her transportation.

In the back seat, Anya sat with lifeless eyes. She finally couldn't resist her sister's enthusiasm and was forced to accompany her in this posture.

She sat properly, feeling the surprised looks from passers-by. As the real second daughter of the An family, she understood the manners of a lady better than her younger sister. When she was in this state, she completely mastered every detail, as if she had learned them all when she was a child.

An Xiao walked out of the shopping mall, followed by a conspicuous waiter in red, who was carrying various large and small bags.

"Miss San, are you happy with your shopping? We have been launching new products recently, including this cosmetics..." The general manager of the mall followed closely behind, constantly promoting sales.

"No, thank you." An Xiao suppressed his impatience and signaled the waiter in red to hand the tip to the security guard.

"Sorry for taking up your time." She turned to the security guards and the waiter in red opened the car door for her.

"You're welcome. It's truly an honor for Miss Third to be here." The security guard was very considerate and started praising her as soon as he took the tip.

Anya knew that her sister had finished shopping. Her sister had tried to take her to the mall before, but she had refused ruthlessly.

She really didn't want to appear in public like this and didn't like the feeling of being stared at.

"Who's that girl in the car behind? She's really pretty." A security guard muttered, "Is she also from the An family?"

"Could it be the second young lady of the An family? Since there is an eldest young lady and a third young lady, there must be a second young lady."

"You are stupid. Is Mr. An not a human being? Why don't you count him in? You deserve to be a security guard for the rest of your life." The leading security guard watched the car leave and the onlookers quickly dispersed.

"Sister, I bought a lot of clothes for you, but I don't know if they are suitable for you." An Xiao took out the clothes in the bag immediately. Most of them were skirts and stockings, as well as some valuable small accessories.

"No need, An Xiao." Anya pursed her lips and looked at the clothes. "My sister bought them for me."

"Big sister? The clothes she bought are nothing. Most of them are sexy pajamas! The clothes you wear outside are mine." An Xiao snorted, "Sister, please tell me before you wear my clothes. I remember you stole my favorite white dress. Do you remember what I said?"

Anya's expression changed subtly. Of course she remembered it, but she thought her sister was just joking.

"When I think of you, my sister, as the thief who stole my clothes, I want to punish you severely." An Xiao said this while her eyes scanned the clothes she bought and Anya to make sure the size fit.

"If I need it, I will buy it myself. There is no need to trouble you." Anya leaned back in her chair and looked out the window.

"But you didn't buy it, didn't you? As a younger sister, it is necessary for me to take care of my sister's health and clothing needs."

The younger sister picked out a few skirts for comparison. "But to be honest, the fact that you picked the white skirt from all my clothes shows that you have good taste. It also lets me know what type of clothes you like. What do you think?"

"All good." Anya didn't want to talk too much about this topic, otherwise it would seem weird.

"Why do I feel like you're absent-minded, sister? Do you feel uncomfortable sitting with me?" An Xiao showed a disappointed look, "I thought this would make you happy, sister, do you hate me?"

"No." Anya was startled and quickly comforted, "I love you the most, An Xiao. I was just thinking about other things just now."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Anya nodded and reached out to touch her head. She always did this to comfort her in the past.

The younger sister stroked Anya's head before Anya did, and then showed a sly smile of satisfaction.

"Sister is always so cute."

After saying that, she looked out the window and said, "Sister, let's go eat. Let's go to the hotel that my eldest sister often takes you to."

Anya was stunned for a long time, leaning on the chair, at a loss. Her sister's behavior just now seemed as if she was actually the "sister". From beginning to end, An Xiao did not seem to really regard her as a sister.

This feeling was really strange. She had a chance to be strong in front of her sister again, but somehow, she always followed her sister's ideas.

In front of the White Bird Hotel, the general manager stood on the steps, nodding and bowing, and suddenly realized something and hurried down the steps.

"Welcome, Miss An. We have already reserved the entire place for you." The man smiled innocently.

"Private theater? I didn't say I wanted to rent the theater." An Xiao was surprised.

"It's a notification from Miss An Ling." The general manager explained with a smile, "I guess it must be this lady who is being invited.")

He looked at Anya. She and the general manager were old acquaintances. Every time she and her sister came to the White Bird Hotel, the fat man was the one who greeted them.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" An Xiao didn't know the reason, and felt disgusted by the man's gaze, so she protected her sister behind her.

"It's like this, Miss An often brings her here. According to convention, whenever this lady comes, she will always make an appointment in advance to reserve a floor." The general manager wanted to straighten his body, his belly proudly raised.

"Miss An Ling has instructed us that all the ingredients will be selected and delivered by the An family's waiters. They are all ready."

"Okay, we are well prepared." An Xiao also understood the whole story and took her sister's hand, "Let's go."

"I didn't agree to have dinner with you."

Anya held it in for a long time before she uttered this sentence. She spoke very softly, trying her best not to let her sister hear it clearly.

"But you still came with me, so you can't leave." An Xiao stuck out his tongue and always smiled wickedly.

Was her smile so bad before? Anya couldn't remember it clearly. In her memory, her sister's smile was always very reserved and well-behaved.

"I just wanted to treat my sister to a meal. There are many things we haven't done before, at least when you were the older sister."

"No." Anya still refused, but her body still followed her sister obediently.

I really have no way to deal with my sister. It's always the same. But when I was still a man, my sister would more or less hesitate when faced with my rejection and denial, fearing the dominance I had developed over a long period of time.

When walking into the elevator, Anya suddenly heard a familiar voice. She turned around and saw a man standing at the front desk. He was talking to the front desk waiter. He was the member of the violent gang who drove the Maserati during the day.

She pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but finally decided to wait and see. In the An family's hotel, basically no alien dared to mess around.

Chapter 434: Shadow of the Worm (XIV)

The neon lights at night always make people feel lost inadvertently. Looking at the bright lights and nightlife is the real beginning of the day for many people.

At the Yingbin Hotel in the luxury residential area in the south of Huacheng, high-end limousines gathered from all directions one after another, and the upper-class people from the third district got off the cars. These self-proclaimed aristocratic gentlemen showed extraordinary and solemn appearance and walked into the social venue with their female companions.

The waiters came and went in the brightly lit hotel, wearing bright red ribbons and all showing gentle smiles as they faced these upper-class nobles who were no different from alien species and "cannibals".

This was a grand dinner, gathering a large number of noble families, drinking the most expensive red wine, eating beef from the fourth district, which was produced from the royal ranch, and paired with Bordeaux, the queen of red wine. With the help of wine, the gentlemen and the ladies exchanged glances, they got to know each other, and looked for the right opportunity to complete the integration of power and wealth.

The feast lasted for a long time, but people always left one after another.

Outside, a late blue Ferrari stopped. It was a supercar that was out of place among the limousines. The door opened and a half-baked man walked out. He tried his best to maintain the demeanor of an aristocrat, holding the hand of a charming girl.

These were two strangers who came suddenly, but the waiter at the door still chose to let them in. Such banquets were held every night, with all kinds of guests, and no one could tell each other's identities, not to mention that the man and the girl's dress were the best passes.

Many men are like this. As soon as they have the capital, they think they can stand out and want to enter such high-end places to make friends. Most of the beautiful girls who accompany them are not relatives, but "Cinderellas" who have only been together for a few days.

Many beautiful girls are actually not native to the Flower City. They come from other cities and dress themselves up sexily, wearing high slits in their skirts that reveal their delicate thighs and silk stockings.

These girls are quite confident about their looks, but they don't know that the upper-class society is actually an "abyss" that is constantly devouring each other. They soon discover that beauty is very cheap here, and it is almost impossible to stand out here relying solely on beauty. Most of them become playmates of rich people, accompanying them in various social activities.

Outside the hotel, there is a private mansion a hundred meters away.

Gu Zhilan lay on the roof with a sniper rifle, aiming at the door, half-squinting her eyes, waiting for her prey.

This is a mission, a mission personally assigned by that half-baked alien Feng Lin.

In such a feast, there are of course lurking alien species. Some of them are actually like the "vampires" in novels and animations. These "man-eating" monsters are hidden among the upper echelons of humanity and hold power and wealth.

Unlike other alien species, they do not need to rely on violence to obtain food to survive. They can eat meat and drink blood with just small actions.

In the stereotype, vampires are always aristocrats, possessing tyrannical power, insidious wealth and cunning power, and are the highest embodiment of capital.

Ever since Xu Yanqian left the Third District, Feng Lin has become the acting manager of the flower shop. He always issues assassination missions, assassinating high-level aliens lurking among humans, or some famous upstart aliens. He says that the flower shop cannot remain silent and must always take the initiative.

At the beginning, Gu Zhilan refused many tasks because in a sense, she was one of the senior executives of the flower shop. Even if she was not strong enough, she had Dr. Ned supporting her behind the scenes. Therefore, there was no need for her to do it herself. Moreover, after becoming an executive, she had less and less time for herself.

She gradually became busy and had to deal with the Countermeasures Bureau. Fortunately, with the help of An Ran, she was not questioned by her superiors at FACA.

I don't know how much time had passed, but the door of the hotel was pushed open, and a drunken man stumbled out, hugging two good-looking women at the same time, and stroking their soft waists without any fat through the layer of veil.

The man's name was Burnlet, and he was the assassin of the flower shop this time. He was a senior cadre from an organization in District 4, and an S-level alien that should not be underestimated. According to intelligence, he was invited by the "Shadow Brotherhood" organization to come to District 3 to discuss the strategy of destroying the flower shop.

The Shadow Brotherhood is a subsidiary of the Violence Society. It has less than 20 members, but has been entrenched in Huacheng, gathering in the form of underground meetings. They are all the Violence Society's spies in Huacheng, and spend most of their time gathering intelligence.

During this month, with the deliberate help of FACA's top director An Ran, Hua Dian avoided Zero's surveillance and kept hunting down members of the Shadow Brotherhood, as well as other organizations related to the alphabet.

And these corpses were picked up by the executives who were arranged to arrive under Zero's orderly arrangement. With this delicate relationship maintained, a win-win situation was formed.

Burnlett came to Flower City a week ago. At that time, he was very elegant and was arranged here by the alien dignitaries.

All of this was witnessed by the aliens lurking in the upper society of Flower City. They were also related to the letters, but they were well hidden. With their help, Burnright successfully met with the members of the Shadow Brotherhood and eventually planned to eliminate the flower shop members distributed in other cities.

Burnlett should have left. He should have returned to District 4, but he stayed here and was reluctant to leave.

Gu Zhilan took aim at the unsteady man, quickly adjusted the aim, and prepared to shoot him in the chest.

"Hey, you're having a great time tonight, aren't you, Mr. Burnright?" A man came out with the women.

The man was the owner of the Ferrari just now. He came out of the hotel after staying in the hotel for less than half an hour.

"Huh? Huh?"

Burnlett didn't know the man in front of him, but he said his name accurately, mistakenly thinking that the other party was in the same group as the contact person.

"Be careful with the steps. You can't be in good shape like this."

The man patted Burnlett on the shoulder and gave him a meaningful smile.

"Ha, thank you." Burnlett let go of his hand and slowly walked down the stairs with the help of the man. The man was thin, but his movements of supporting were extremely skillful, just like those waiters who like to nod and bow, but their strength is different from that of ordinary people.

Burnlet's body was very strong, and he was a different species, but when his weight was on this thin man, it was as light as a feather.

He was slightly surprised, and his vigilance, which had just been relaxed, rose again. He had heard that people from the Huacheng Organization were all over Huacheng, just like another agency of FACA.

In fact, his idea was not wrong. After all, the flower shop organization was freer than other organizations. With the relationship with the supreme director as a backer, Zero's eyes could always go blind at the right time. In comparison, other aliens were terrified.

This is also why the Flower Shop Organization is so difficult to deal with. Although their overall strength is low, they can fight against the Violence Society and the Alphabet, and they can never figure out the reason.

Chapter 435: Shadow of the Worm (XV)

"you are?"

Burnlett was immersed in drunkenness, but he could still keenly sense that something was wrong with the man in front of him. The smell of blood could never be washed away. This thin man disguised himself with appearance, but in fact he was like a hunter.

"Me? Haha, this is my business card." The thin man handed over the card elegantly. With the blessing of the suit, he had a somewhat aristocratic air.

Burnlet took the card and glanced at it suspiciously, then looked up at the man to confirm: "Feng Lin? Such a familiar name."

"We met just a few days ago." Feng Lin lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

"Shadow Brotherhood, you are from the Brotherhood." Burnlett was not sure, "No, you are from the Violence Society, I have heard of this name somewhere before."

"My friend, you are not sober anymore." Feng Lin called the waiters, "I will take him away first."

The waiters were a little hesitant. They were not sure about the relationship between Burnlet and this man. Burnlet was a VIP guest who was specially invited here. No one could stop him from leaving. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that the man knew him.

After walking down the stairs, Burnlett woke up completely. The cold wind made him shiver, and then he realized something was wrong.

He had clearly never seen this man before. The name Feng Lin just sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. And the bloody smell… Hunters who have been hunting for many years are of course stained with the smell of blood, but hunters also know how to disguise themselves, especially when facing friends they know, they always cover up the smell. This man named Feng Lin…

Feng Lin...Feng Lin!

Burnlett's pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally remembered the name. That was the person that the Shadow Brotherhood emphasized at that time, the "Bluebell" of the flower shop!