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"No way? No way? You've never even had a boyfriend? What a waste of such a pretty face. Do you want to come to my party tomorrow? You have to bring your boyfriend!" Millie said aggressively.

The purpose of the party was simple: Millie just wanted to show off her new boyfriend.

Miss Joel had absolutely no idea how to deal with this situation. However, judging from the long-term perspective, finding a man to marry was indeed the best option.

This way, you can eliminate your colleagues' suspicions and hide your identity.

But where am I supposed to find a man willing to marry me in just one day? I'm only average-looking, my cooking is terrible, and I'm clumsy at work (especially at the city hall).

No man wants to carry a burden, right? What should I do? What should I do? This is a major crisis in my life.

"Okay! I'll go back to my boyfriend's place tomorrow and we'll go together." Joel had absolutely no idea what he was saying! Why did he agree so easily?

What should we do? What should we do? It's 4 p.m. now, and there are less than 30 hours left until tomorrow's party.

Finding a man who likes me, can accept my flaws, and even marries me in such a short time is such a hellish task.

Having been an assassin for so many years, Miss Joel had never felt so tense. At this moment, a female colleague next to her couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up to defuse the situation: "Joel, don't take Millie's words to heart. It's okay if you don't bring your boyfriend. She's just teasing you."

But Joel didn't listen to any of this, and just like that, the Thorn Princess was plunged into an unprecedented crisis in her life.

get off work.

Just as Joel was about to go home, he received a notification from the "shop manager" that there was an assassination mission.

Joel's demeanor instantly changed. The shop manager said on the other end of the phone, "The traitor we're assassinating this time is someone who sells our country's military secrets to the enemy for money. We have solid evidence. He will be at the hotel tonight at seven o'clock to meet a prostitute. This is our only chance."

"Okay. I understand." Joel immediately began to pack his weapons.

The target has many bodyguards, and the risk of danger would be greatly increased if I didn't pretend to be that call girl and sneak up on her.

The unfortunate call girl had recently received a message that she was to serve a big shot today.

For her, it didn't matter who she served, as long as she could make money.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it? I have work to do later, so it's not convenient right now," the call girl replied casually while painting her nails.

But the knocking didn't stop.

The call girl opened the door, only to find nothing outside. Just as she was wondering what was going on, Miss Joel silently appeared behind her and chopped her to the ground with a karate chop.

"Sorry, I'll borrow your identity for a moment. I'll return it to you once I've completed my mission." Joel changed into the other person's clothes, obtained the identity, and immediately went to the meeting point indicated on the report.

At 7 p.m., the target arrived at the hotel on time. As soon as he got out of the car, he was surrounded by bodyguards.

Joel immediately handed over his identity card to show his identity.

The target looked Joel up and down, and thought, "Not bad, very satisfied."

After today, I will leave this country to live the life of the rich. I don't care what happens to this country in the end, because I have already made enough money.

The two bodyguards next to him took out metal detectors and roughly checked the items that Joel had brought with him, confirming that there was no danger.

"Let's go upstairs." The target squinted, thinking that he was in for a treat tonight.

Just then, Millie, Joel's colleague at the city hall, passed by and saw that Joel was actually coming to the hotel with an old man.

"Hmph, I was wondering why she didn't get married, turns out she's been having such a wild time outside!" Millie covered her mouth and chuckled, wondering if she should gossip about this to her colleagues at work.

Millie's boyfriend advised, "Life is tough for everyone these days, don't talk nonsense."

"I know, I know! You should be happy to have found such a lovely girlfriend like me."

Neither of them knew they were one step away from being silenced.

The target led Joel to the room, where four bodyguards stood at the door, ready to rush in if they noticed anything amiss.

Without the bodyguards watching him, Joel's eyes turned cold.

Treason and collusion with the enemy are unforgivable crimes.

Tonight, death has come to claim people.

Chapter 635 (Main Text 636) Joel's Perfect Assassination (He unleashed his full power and slaughtered all the witnesses)

The goal is already very urgent.

I never expected to meet such a beauty; this is probably a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

He was absolutely right; this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The instant he was out of the bodyguard's sight, Joel covered his mouth with one hand and grabbed his neck with the other, applying force with both hands simultaneously.

Click.

His neck was twisted into a pretzel shape.

Silently.

Who says you can't kill someone without a weapon on you?

Do you know what kind of force it takes to kick a cow over?

"Alright, mission accomplished perfectly, let's go."

Joel pretended that the service was finished and left through the door.

The four bodyguards standing at the door looked at Joel with strange expressions.

Is the boss really that weak now?

Last time I guarded the goal for him, I could have lasted for another half a minute.

This time it took less than fifteen seconds!

And so, the four bodyguards inexplicably felt a sense of pride.

What good is money?

Just then, one of the bodyguards sensed something was wrong.

Their boss was fast, but not this fast. Out of caution as a professional bodyguard, he gently knocked on the boss's door: "Boss? Are you alright? You don't need to be so self-conscious about fifteen seconds, boss?"

At that moment, the bodyguards realized something was wrong and immediately broke down the door, only to find their boss's neck twisted into a pretzel.

"That woman was an assassin! Quick! Grab her!"

Just as Joel stepped into the corridor, his four bodyguards rushed out and opened fire.

Joel tilted his head curiously. Why did they send it so quickly? Did I do something wrong?

But her actions were faster than her thoughts; she uttered the words in a flash, and at the same time, she lunged forward and kicked the bodyguard in the chest.

These well-trained bodyguards were like children in her hands; all four of them were killed in an instant. However, the commotion also attracted the attention of the bodyguards downstairs.

Joel slammed open the door to the room next door.

In the room next door were the weapons she had hidden long ago: two steel spikes.

However, when she came out, the stairwell and the corridor were full of bodyguards.

If these bodyguards fail to capture the assassin, they will also face extremely severe punishment.

Miss Joel's eyes gradually turned cold.

If I had known I would be discovered, I shouldn't have made things so complicated. I should have just unleashed my full power and killed them all.

Anyway, all the witnesses will die eventually, so it's a perfect assassination.

Everyone, I'm sorry for making a fool of myself.

……

Joel returned to his lodgings with a bitter expression. Because he had killed so many people, he was covered in blood. The smell of blood was very difficult to wash off, and even after applying a lot of soap, he could still smell a faint bloody odor.

Moreover, the clothes I was wearing were covered in blood, so I couldn't return them to that call girl.

"I'm sorry, I'll definitely spend money to buy you a new one," Joel apologized softly.

But today is another day full of energy.

I actually quite like this kind of job.

So he often deals with death and bloodshed, but it was through this job that he raised his younger brother.

"Ah~ it's already so late without me realizing it. I have to work tomorrow, and I also have to choose a man to marry within 24 hours. Propose, get engaged, hold a wedding... will 24 hours be enough for all these procedures?" With these troubled thoughts, Joel fell asleep without realizing it.

And so, a new day began in a daze.

Joel had a dream. He dreamed that he gave birth to a cute little baby, and the baby was crawling on him and calling him "Mommy".

Then she, her baby, and her brother lived a happy and joyful life together.

Just as he was having the sweetest dream, Joel suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

Then he turned and stared at his own bed.

It's about three in the morning now, and as an assassin, Joel is always on high alert.

Just now, while she was half asleep, she vaguely felt as if there was a hand under the covers.

There's no mistake. I'm very familiar with the structure of the human body. That's definitely a human hand, not some doll's limb.

Joel immediately reached under the pillow and pulled out a dagger.

Then he suddenly yanked the covers off his bed.

If the enemy is attacking you from under the covers, you will not hesitate to launch an attack.

But when the blankets were pulled back, Joel's expression froze instantly.

It wasn't an enemy, but a very cute little girl.

Judging from her age, she should be under ten years old, with short blond hair, and her sleeping posture is very unrestrained.

What happened? How could this be? Why is there a child here with me?

Joel felt like his brain had crashed.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

The doors and windows of the house were all closed tightly, meaning the other party could not have entered from the outside.

but……

"Could it be some kind of supernatural legend?" Joel couldn't help but start to let his mind wander.

How about we try throwing a punch first?

If the other person were human, this punch would probably kill them, and then I would be safe.

If the opponent is a ghost, this punch shouldn't cause any harm, and I must run away immediately.

but……

This child's sleeping posture is so adorable. What kind of devil am I? How could I possibly punch a child like this?

"Wouldn't it be too cruel to use my fists? Maybe... maybe I should try using a knife instead?" Joel couldn't help but start to let his mind wander.

Miss Joel, you are truly a genius, one in a million.

Just then, the child in the blankets opened his eyes.

He stared intently at Joel.

"What should I do? She opened her eyes! Should I just poke her eyes out? No, Joel, what are you thinking? How can you hurt a child?"

Just as Joel was in complete confusion, the little child stretched out his hands and said innocently, "Mommy, hug me."

Joel froze on the spot, his mind starting to conjure up smoke.

Why does this child call me "Mom"?

What blood relation do we have?

Wait a minute? We don't even have the same hair color.

“Little sister…why do you call me mom?” Joel trembled.

The little girl suddenly laughed, a very arrogant and eerie laugh.

"I've struck gold! I've really struck gold tonight! I actually transmigrated into Mrs. Joel's bed tonight!" When Yamabuki Hanajin opened her eyes again, her gaze had become very determined.

"According to national policy, if an older single woman remains unmarried for an extended period, the government will be responsible for assigning her a child. You meet all the criteria perfectly, so, Mom! I'm the child we just assigned to you!" Yamabuki Hanajin rambled on expressionlessly. Most people wouldn't believe such an outrageous lie, would they?

But... Joel believed it.