Honey First Love: The school grass is too fierce

"What if I want to tell the organization that Xiu died in an accident?"

Accident?
It is true that there is no need to worry too much about the death of a senior intelligence officer by accident.

You're really smart, but...

"Then you can try!"

"Do it!" The inner ghost gave the order, and the three killers started to move.

Two male killers rushed up quickly, one pulled out the hilt of the knife and swung the knife, the other also rushed forward with bare hands, the female killer planned everything...

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Yi Gao, FBI Society
Yan Yibin propped his hands on the edge of the desk, looking at Bai Chuxia who was leisurely sitting on the swivel chair with his eyes closed.

"Senior sister, tell me why Yan Qingyi sneaked into the student union office? What's the purpose!"

Seeing that Bai Chuxia ignored him, he said, "Senior Sister, don't pretend like you don't know, I know exactly what you know."

"Even if little junior brother knows what he plans to do? Are you still going to help your sister?" Bai Chuxia slowly opened his eyes, and Bi Tong flashed a sly look.

"I...Even if I can't help her, I must at least know the truth."

"Little brother, while worrying about your sister, you should think about your own mission first."

"My mission, what mission?"

"Literary institutions borrow people, and name calling requires the presence of intelligence agencies."

"Sha" is his code name.

But, why did the literary institution name him?

Bai Chuxia clarified his doubts: "You also know that the writers of literary institutions are not good in terms of force, so that our intelligence agency can dominate. Now that something happened to our neighboring agency, we need you to call it out. If you come forward, Sha won't be willing to die, will he?"

Yan Yibin frowned: "Senior sister is more capable than me, so it would be more appropriate to come forward?"

She shrugged: "I really want to go, who wouldn't want to get this opportunity to make contributions? The point is that other literary institutions don't need me, what they need is you!"

It's really not the time for literary institutions to blend in!
Although he had stayed in a literary institution before, that was all in the past. What is there that needs him to come forward by name?

In this case, what should Yan Qinglian do?
Bai Chuxia laughed and teased: "Young junior brother is strong in everything, Wentao, Wulue, he really deserves to be a talent that all organizations want to grab."

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense, tell me what Yan Qinglian is going to do when he sneaks into the student union?"

"Your sister... someone!"

"Someone!"

As soon as the three words came out of their mouths, the two of them noticed the person outside the door at the same time. 
"It's the president." Bai Chuxia was the first to speak to the people outside the door.

Yan Yibin frowned, a bad premonition welled up.

The corner of Bai Chuxia's mouth twitched lightly, not sure if it was gloating: "It seems that Yan Qingyi doesn't know the news that you are together."

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't think so badly of me, I didn't say anything. I hope the love world of the elementary school boy can be discovered later." Then, she reminded with two audible voices: "Nangong Muning is not ordinary. People, Junior Brother, you have to be careful of your identity being discovered, and even your sister will be suspected."

"Thank you for reminding me, sister, I will pay attention."

After he finished speaking, he walked out with strides, opened the door and bumped into Nangong Mu Ning head-on.

Nangong Mu Ning was also taken aback on the spot, and said, "Why is Bin here?"

"Look for senior sister to discuss something, how about you?"

"I'm here to deliver something, just wait for me." She handed the document bag on the desk: "Sister Bai, this is a document that hopes that the FBI club can join the student union. You must preview it carefully. We are all very much looking forward to learning." Sister's joining."

Bai Chuxia nodded: "I will consider it."

Afterwards, Nangong Mu Ning followed Yan Yibin out of the club.

All the way in silence, Yan Yibin took her hand and suddenly stopped: "What is Mu Mu thinking about?"

Nangong Muning looked at him, silent.

"Could it be that I met Senior Sister Chuxia alone, are you jealous?"

"No." She shook her head: "Although I know I can't say that, but I still have to say it. I didn't mean to hear the conversation between you and your senior sister just now, I'm sorry."

Yan Yibin fondled her hair: "We don't have any shady secrets, we hear it when we hear it, and we don't need to apologize."

Presumably she meant something later.

"I'm wondering when we will tell Senior Yan about our affairs."

"Tell her what to do? It's fine if she doesn't know, and saves you from blaming me every day."

He is the person who is most familiar with Yan Qinglian, if she knows that Nangong Mu Ning is his girlfriend, it might be annoying every day, maybe even the things about him when he was a child can be revealed, talking about it for three days and three nights.

Nangong Muning smiled: "Is that what Bin always says about his brother?"

"That's the real face you haven't seen her before."

"Why do I think you are jealous, Bin?"

Talking about this, she couldn't help but think of Bin's lukewarm look when she saw Senior Yan for the first time.

Yan Yibin pushed her on the forehead pretending to be punishing: "How can I like you if I'm not jealous, you little fool."

Nangong Muning didn't take it seriously: "Then I'm a little fool, and you are a big fool?"

When these words came out, even she was taken aback for a moment.

When did I become so thick-skinned?
"Don't stay with Yan Qingyi for too long in the future, she has taught you badly!"

"Yes, yes, Master Bin."

"Call Darling."

Darling……

She blushed inexplicably, and scolded with a smile: "Will you die if you are serious?"

I really don't know who is worse, but I have the nerve to say that many others have imitated it!

There was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, teasing her: "I'm so serious and you say I'm not serious, then I'll let you see what is really not serious."

Nangong Mu Ning: "..."

"Haney, call Darling?"

"……don't want."
"Call me, I'm really looking forward to it."

"no no no."

……

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abandoned building
Dazzling red blood appeared on the dusty ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The two male killers had passed out in the corner.

Yan Qingyi was hung in the air, his legs kept bouncing around, his hands tightly clutching the steel wire, a big cut was made on the white T-shirt on his left shoulder, and blood kept gushing out.

The female killer was grabbing the steel wire in her hand in the corner.
She looked around weakly, looking for the location of the female killer.

In a corner, I saw the female killer tugging on the steel wire in her hand.

Sure enough, the female killer was controlling the steel wire!
She took out a white card from her body with a trembling right hand, aimed at the female killer and flew out.

The card was stuck on the female killer's wrist without any mistakes, and a cut was made abruptly. Her wrist trembled and she unconsciously let go of the wire in her hand!
Yan Qingyi fell to the ground in pain, and there were tiny dark red strangle marks on his neck.

Ignoring the pain in his neck and shoulders, he just stood up and jumped off the stairs.

Somewhere in the corner of the third floor, a hidden black figure stared at the pool of red blood on the ground with emerald and grandma gray eyes, and there was a flash of fierceness in the eyes.

—

At the intersection of Fenghuang Street, a black limousine was parked there.

The car door opened, and Bo Jinyu got out of the car in a neat black uniform.

Steward Li, who was driving the car, also got out of the car and stood beside him respectfully: "Master, this is the Phoenix Street that the master said is about to develop a shopping paradise."

He nodded: "Well, I see. Butler Li can wait for me here first, I'll go and have a look by myself and I'll be back later."

Butler Li smiled kindly: "Good young master, I will wait for you here."

Bo Jinyu walked through the alleys on foot.

Because his father had something to do, he asked him to take a look at the land.

In his opinion, this piece of land is indeed a good choice for development, and it should have a good development in the future.

Yan Qingyi clutched the bleeding wound on her left shoulder, her right hand was soaked in dazzling red, and the blood was still dripping onto the ground...

With a pale complexion, she staggered and supported the wall to walk with difficulty.