Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

"beg me."

The girl was wearing a white cotton dress, her tone was light, and she looked like a blooming daffodil from a distance, but the broken finger she was stepping on at the moment revealed arrogance in her mouth, but it was so cold-blooded and cruel, which made people feel uneasy. Doubt, once she is unhappy, the tail finger will become flesh.

"No. 0, don't deceive people too much!" Liuzhi's face, which was already flushed with pain, became more and more difficult to look at. He twitched his blood-stained fingertips, trying to restrain the bloodthirsty urge in his heart. He swore that as long as he found an opportunity to take advantage of it, he would kill her.

"Three...two..." Song Ye counted down the count directly, staring directly at the other party's full of hatred eyes, also not giving an inch.

Just when the word was about to be spoken, he finally heard Six Fingers growl, "I beg you, I beg you!"

After all, face is more important than life, and the choice of six fingers is expected by everyone.

It's just that Song Ye's approach is too domineering and perverse. Such people, they thought they were kind-hearted little white flowers at first, they really missed the mark.

The old ghost watched the girl calmly withdraw her feet, and then walked calmly towards the outside of the village. A pair of dead fish eyes kept staring at her, not knowing what she was thinking.

It's not that Song Ye did it too much, but she didn't kill anyone in today's intensive training. If she didn't change everyone's impression of her in this round, I'm afraid she will be beaten back to the original point and rebuilt when she returns. I don't know what year and month I will be able to leave the base.

The helicopter returned with a group of seven people. Song Ye looked at the fire in Luojia Village in mid-air, remembering the look in Rumu's eyes when the gloomy man was talking about his mother before he died, and put his fist on his knee and clenched his fist again. a bit.

Country Z, Los Angeles, Shi.

With the return of this intensive training, Song Ye's position in the base has also quietly changed.

She moved to a higher floor, has a gorgeous and colorful room, and is no longer limited to wearing clothes. It can be said that her status has been equal to that of Six Fingers, and she even has a faint feeling of being superior to them.

Next, Song Ye received systematic study. In addition to going to the designated cage No. 1 in the basement every day, she spent the rest of the time learning the use of various hot and cold weapons, and someone specially taught her the skills of assassination.

On the surface, Song Ye seems to have learned these things very seriously, but in fact, these courses are familiar to her, just like they were born with, which further verifies Song Ye's thoughts.

Her previous identity was a killer, but she did not belong to the other side of the flower.

It's just that she didn't tell anyone about these things, even the old ghost who expressed concern to her several times, she was always lukewarm, neither accepted nor rejected.

Days passed quickly in the day-to-day study. The only thing that interested Song Ye was that one of the courses he studied was mechanical engineering, which included the development and assembly of various chips, and even airplanes. design and development.

This aroused her great interest, like an ignorant child, immersed in it all day absorbing new knowledge.

Then, when the end of the year was approaching, Song Ye saw the top of the other side of the flower again.

"This is your first task, complete it well, and you will be rewarded when you come back." The woman threw a folder over, and Kou Danhong's nails rubbed the back of her hand, smiling sweetly.

Song Ye didn't say much, grabbed the document and turned to leave, but when he came to the door, he heard the woman's warning, "Remember to report every day, otherwise the click will not feel good. Also, be careful when you catch the target, then But my snack."

Hearing that it wasn't a murder but a live one, Song Ye was a little curious, but he didn't ask too much, "Yes." With a light reply, the figure had disappeared outside the gate.

When the girl was no longer seen outside the door, Reina shook her head and chuckled: "It's really cold, like a piece of ice, I don't know what's good."

While talking, a man came out of the cubicle. It was the true face of the old ghost in Lushan under the black robe, Wu Yucheng, the real master of the other side of the flower, and only Leina knew his identity.

"You only need to care about your snacks now, and you don't need to worry about the rest." Wu Yucheng walked to the sofa and sat down, hesitating about Song Ye's indifferent attitude.

Reina understood him and giggled, "Oh, I didn't expect you to lose a battle too, or use your real face, maybe she will fall in love with your face."

Wu Yucheng had been approaching Song Ye but couldn't do anything about it, but he gave Leina's ridicule the most favorable counterattack, he threw the two things in his pocket on the table, and the corner of his lips curled up, slightly amorous." Do you know what these two things are?"

Lena leaned over to pick it up, but after seeing it clearly, her expression changed, "Where did this come from?"

"Huh? What do you think?" Wu Yucheng asked rhetorically, with a half-smile but not a smile.

Reina's face turned black, and she threw the thing back on the table.

I saw a five-pointed star medal and a silver bullet necklace on the black marble square table. These two things are not ordinary objects, and they are all made by the same person, and this person is Reina. On the top of his heart, Xiao thought about the person for a long time.

That man has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, never letting women get close to him. How many people have followed suit without making a profit, but now he gave the medal representing honor and the new technology developed in secret to another woman. What this means when I think about it Makes people mad with jealousy.

"For this mission, let her go." Lena stared at the two things on the table, wishing she could stare at a hole in the table.

"What are you nervous about? It's just that she has to deal with it, and the mission can be successful. Otherwise, you think that person is so easy to catch, Leina, if you can't bear it, you have to endure it. If you want to possess him, you must endure it." Wu Yucheng smiled carelessly. As if watching her get angry is a very pleasant thing.

"Then you're not afraid that you won't be able to steal the chicken, and even she won't be able to come back?" Lena was still worried, no, it was more of jealousy.

"Hehe, no, she will come back, I promise." Wu Yucheng had a smile on his face, and that laughter was full of confidence.

In the middle of the night, for Song Ye, who was about to leave to perform the task, the night was still lonely and deserted.

Since he taught Six Fingers, the others in the base have also kept their distance from him, but even if that didn't happen, Song Ye wouldn't expect them to come to see her off.

In this kind of organization, human nature seems weak, let alone human feelings.

After finishing packing and taking a shower, Song Ye poured a glass of vodka and put it at his feet, sat on the windowsill and opened the documents in his hand.