I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

The two are the limit of what their intelligence department can mobilize, and they need to join the security department, and if they go up, they need the approval of the board of directors.

"Then the two of you."

"Try to plan this week and catch 'Phantom' in two weeks."

The man nods.

......

057 Don't Pity Me (4k)

Six months can change a lot.

And what can be changed?

Makes the bad guys in Uptown talk about "Phantom" in disbelief.

It can make a naive little maid pick up a weapon and discuss with the master who to kill today while cleaning, with a relaxed tone like which room to clean today.

But this is no joke.

Behind every concise and clear discussion, a life with blood on its hands has passed away.

The little maid seems to have become some kind of super criminal.

Except she is still cleaning Huamian.

On this day, the weather is slightly cool, and the light rain has just stopped.

Jiang Li didn't come today, he wanted to review what he learned from the bad woman at home, and usually no one would visit Master Shao Siming, so the villa was empty and deserted.

The little maid was sweeping around with a vacuum cleaner, while Hua Mian was silently writing a diary beside her.

Neither of them spoke,

So the atmosphere is also a little subtly heavy.

The lights in the study were not turned on, and the sky outside the window was a little drowsy. The windows were closed tightly, but there was still a strong wind hitting the glass, making a rattling sound.

The heating was turned on in the room, and there was fresh water on the desk with flowers in it.

There are three flowers in total.

A manjusawa flower, a bouquet of crushed ice blue, and a sprig of lavender.

They are all out of season, but Huamian uses spiritual energy to keep them blooming, and they look good when they are inserted together.

"Do these three flowers have any meaning?"

Liu Qingyu put the vacuum cleaner aside, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, looked at the vase, and asked curiously.

Hua Mian also stopped keeping a diary at this time, she just finished compiling the diary from the age of three to eight, and now she is racking her brains to think about what happened when she was nine years old.

She put the terminal in her pocket, glanced at the table and said casually:

"It's just a flower that took a long time to grow in the past. I guess I can plant another one after a while."

"What flower?"

"Clock flower?" Hua Mian's voice was a little uncertain.

"Why is it an interrogative sentence?"

"Until the dust settles, I won't know what kind of flower it is." Hua Mian smiled and didn't explain.

Liu Qingyu curled her lips, Hua Mian was acting as a riddle again, every time she would show that bad, bad smile, after suffering so many times, she also summed up a set of coping methods——

Just ignore her.

The little maid angrily picked up the vacuum cleaner, pushed the floor viciously, and vacuumed the wooden floor until it was clean and shiny, shining like the Mediterranean Sea above the middle-aged programmer's head.

"Your face is pouted like a fat fish."

Hua Mian poked her face amusedly.

"Um...uh...!!"

The little maid made a threatening sound like a motorcycle engine, and glared at Hua Mian.

She is thinking about business!Can you stop teasing her like this.

"What are you thinking? It makes me happy to say it... No, let me share your worries."

Hua Mian asked with a smile.

Liu Qingyu didn't care about Hua Mian's slip of the tongue, she thought about her words, put down the vacuum cleaner, frowned, sat aside and said:

"Tonight... um!"

She was in a good mood, and just after she said two words, her mouth was blocked by something.

Sweet, firm, and chocolatey.

Hua Mian pulled her finger out of her mouth, a little saliva was on her hand, it was crystal clear under the dim light, and had a different kind of temptation.

"Have a piece of chocolate first."

Hua Mian said with a smile, retracted her hand, took out a tissue and wiped it off.

"A newly opened chocolate shop in the sixth district. I asked someone to bring it. How about the taste?"

Liu Qingyu tasted it after hearing the words, it was sweet and greasy, but it was really delicious, so she shook her head and commented:

"It's... so bitter!"

She frowned.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Hua Mian let out a strange laugh that the scheme was successful. It turns out that the chocolate is bitter inside, but the outside is coated with a thick layer of sugar.

The little maid raised her head to look at her reproachfully, and Hua Mian looked back affectionately with a smile on her face. Their eyes met and collided in mid-air. After a long time, the one on the left shrank back.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Qingyu was rather dissatisfied.

Hua Mian spoke eloquently, without any guilt: "Give me a little memory, next time don't eat casually, chocolate that looks good on the surface may actually be a trap inside."

"No one is as boring as you." Liu Qingyu pouted like a pig.

Hua Mian smiled and said nothing.

The little maid was planning to discuss tonight's plan with Hua Mian before. The target was a small boss at the bottom of Shuibei. He was active in the [-]th district on weekdays, but would sleep in the [-]th district at night.

Liu Qingyu would discuss it with Hua Mian every time she was dispatched, but the number of times was too many, and the little maid would inevitably swell.

I can do it too!

This time I won't find a bad woman as a staff member!

After dinner, the table was cleared and the robot washed the dishes. The little maid changed her clothes angrily and ran away without saying a word to Hua Mian.

cold war!

Liu Qingyu made up her mind in her heart that she would never speak to Hua Mian first.

Otherwise she is a pig!

Hua Mian didn't know the mental activities of this little idiot, she just leaned against the window of the study, tilted her head thoughtfully, and looked at the figure in the black coat that was fading away.

After a long time, she pulled out the file from the righteous eye.

"Shen Luo, 37 years old, lives in Qinghe Community, District [-], works in District [-] during the day, and is a distributor of Shuibei's subsidiary company."

"Five days ago, Shen Luo angrily killed his competitors because of a business conflict. Three days ago, he sent his subordinates to bully ordinary people. Yesterday, he smuggled and sold illegal drugs."

Seeing the frequency of this person committing crimes, Hua Mian frowned.

Normal people, even this kind of villain, would not do such evil things for three days or two. Although the cause and effect are reasonable, Hua Mian, according to her intuition, felt that something was wrong.

Is it an ambush?

Hua Mian subconsciously looked out the window, the purple-haired girl had already gone away, the bamboo forest was rustling, and the moon was rising.

In terms of time, it is time for Shuibei or Shannan to take action on this. So, will it be this time?

Huamian couldn't be sure.

But it’s always good to make some preparations in advance. It’s time for Jiang Li to know what she’s going to do for her. I hope she doesn’t get angry with me. After all, it’s always not good to be advertised as a vicious criminal on the news every day. of.

But Hua Mian vaccinated her before, so it shouldn't be too abrupt now.

It should...not count.

Hua Mian had a cute smile on her face, like a cat who doesn't know what she did wrong.

If you really want to ask why,

Because Miss Da Si Ming is here.

As soon as Liu Qingyu left, the bad woman called Jiang Lian to come over. She already felt that there was something wrong with the information Liu Qingyu got yesterday, but she didn't say anything.

After all, it was part of her plan to deflate Liu Qingyu.

The plan is closely linked, and it will not work if one link is missing.

The cold-faced witch, Miss Jiang Li, went up to the second floor as soon as she arrived, opened the study door, sat down opposite her, and asked with a blank expression:

"what's up?"

"The previous promise, please do me a favor."

Hua Mian clasped her hands together, begging with stars in her eyes.

Jiang Li frowned slowly, and tapped on the armrest of the chair with her fingers, as if she was not in a calm mood at the moment.

Let her help now?

Jiang Li instinctively feels that there must be fraud in this, after all, this bad woman has lied to her many times, it is really unbelievable, but...

She still owes her a favor.

"I see, what do you want me to do?"

"that......"

Hua Mian lowered her head in embarrassment, stretched out her index fingers with both hands, and pressed them together to poke and poke, making a pure white flower look:

"I may not be able to use you today, so if there is nothing to do in the end, can I owe you this help first?"

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

The familiar feeling is back, this is the shameless style of the bad woman, relying on her cuteness to make progress.

"no!"

She refused coldly, without any possibility of compromise.

"Don't be so indifferent." Hua Mian moved closer when she heard the words, sat next to her and dangled her arm, blinking cutely and pretending to be pitiful, "If there is more sincerity and beauty between people, the world will become a better place." better~"

Jiang Li was unmoved, her psychic power was ice, but the expression management on her face was trained by Hua Mian.

"Please, mess with it."

Jiang Li stared at death, and suddenly sneered: "Even if you call me master, I will not agree to you."

"Owner!"

Hua Mian raised her head obediently.

Jiang Li felt that she had been numb, but she was still stubborn and refused to let go, and she couldn't let this bad woman get ahead, otherwise, she would definitely go too far in the future.

"Master master master."

Hua Mian twittered in her ear, Jiang Li ignored it, closed her eyes, and remained indifferent to the world.

The voice of the bad woman gradually diminished and then disappeared, and there was a long-lost silence in my ears, only the slight hum of the heater in the corner of the room.

Has the bad girl given up?

Jiang Li was about to open his eyes.

But at this moment, a wet call sounded in her ear, close at hand, which made Jiang Li's heart tremble.

"Sister Jiang?"