[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

"Lena, the two groups of people who went to assassinate Mr. Malfoy have failed, and among them, three out of five people gave up the mission and refunded the commission because they saw the Lord's token."

In a brightly lit office, instead of the black tights she wore in front of Harry, Lena wore a light-colored knee-length dress instead. Her chestnut-colored curly hair was loosely pulled up, leaving two strands hanging down. In the ears, there is a bit of the sophistication and elegance unique to white-collar women.

A man in a tuxedo sat on the sofa at one side of the office, uncorked the wine cork leisurely and poured two-thirds of the liquid into the goblet.

"My lord does not allow me to participate in this matter, but... if it can be concealed, I still hope that this young master Malfoy can survive." The pen in Lina's hand twirled a few times between her fingers, and then was touched by the slender fingers. The owner abandoned it on the document, "After all these years, this is the first time I have seen an adult send a token representing his identity. You must know that it is not just a simple pendant."

The man sneered, his lavender eyes widened a little mockingly: "Lena, there are people in our world who try everything to get rid of their own weaknesses, but there are really no kings who seek their own weaknesses."

Lina snorted coldly, raised her chin and looked at the man coldly, "Only the weak are afraid of weaknesses."

"Puchi~ Did you offend me? Okay, okay, can't I apologize~" The man dilutes all the sarcasm with a smile, and holds up the goblet with his right hand, which has no dirt at all, and salutes Lina. "Speaking of which, my lord has not released a single mission this holiday. It really doesn't look like the 'Blood Emperor' style."

"We'd better not take care of your lord's affairs. Overthinking too much will only disrupt your lord's plan." Lena walked up to the man, bent down, poured a glass of red wine, and sat down on the sofa opposite the man, with her legs crossed. The overlapping postures show the graceful figure even more.

"Tsk tsk, devil figure and angel face, Lina, how about you marry me?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled very enchantingly.

Lina squinted at the man, and replied in a neutral tone: "I don't want to be wary of men robbing me while robbing women."

The man obviously understood the derogatory sentence like a tongue twister, but he just shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

"Instead of caring about me, why don't you care about yourself." Lina raised her eyebrows, "Has the new master been chosen?"

"No~yes~" the man curled his lips, shaking the red wine in the glass with a careless expression, "my master wants to arouse my interest, do you think it's enough to just pull one from the other side on the street?"

"Interest? I thought it was sexual interest." Lina smiled and teased, "Except for your lord, which one of your masters will not be abducted by you to bed?"

"Actually, I thought about abducting adults to bed back then, but I'm not pretty enough to seduce adults, oh~" the man lamented regretfully, but there was an undisguised joke in his eyes.

"Cut." Lina turned her head in disdain, and then suddenly thought of something, her eyes flashed, "Hey, you don't have a master now, that is to say——are you accepting the commission?"

"Hey, I just want to see if this commission can make me not bored." The man became interested, and leaned forward slightly, "Let's talk about it."

"Draco Malfoy." Lina raised a sly smile, "I entrust you to protect this young master for one month, and if you cannot accept him as your new master after one month, the entrustment ends. As for the price... I How about giving you an order that I will follow as long as it is not excessive?"

"Tsk." The man's lips slid across the rim of the glass, "It's quite an attractive price."

"Completing this commission is not difficult for you at all. If you accept it, you can take the price." Lina deliberately lowered her voice, out of sheer delusion.

The man's eyebrows raised a cunning arc, and he said slowly, "It's not difficult? Do you know how many assassins are going to assassinate this young Master Malfoy now? How many of them are not within the lord's sphere of influence?"

"Don't dare to take it?" Lena's ridicule has come to her lips.

"Yeah, I'm really afraid of death." The man put down the goblet with only a few drops of red liquid left, and stood up, "It's really scary to be bored~"

Lina watched the back of the man leaving, smiled contentedly, got up and sat back behind the desk.

"Om - hum -"

Lina's expression froze for a moment, and instead of immediately connecting to the vibrating cell phone, she walked to the door and locked it, then turned on the anti-eavesdropping device in the office.

"My lord?" Lena's cell phone would vibrate silently without ringing only for Harry's incoming call, and the display light of the cell phone would be light red.

"Lena, send me all the orders that have not been completed in the past six months."

"All of them?" Lina's mind quickly flashed through the completed and unfinished orders, and gave a rough number, "About eleven or two orders."

"Well, give it all to me. There is still half a month to start school, enough time." Harry's voice was flat.

"I understand."

***——***——*** Xiaoha can’t be lazy, let’s go on a mission right away╰(￣▽￣)╮***——***——***

Harry hung up the phone, and within a minute, an email was sent to his mailbox.

After opening it for a general look, he set his first goal. Harry, who was dressed in casual sportswear, opened the cosmetic box on the side, thought about it, and closed it again.

It’s better to avoid wearing makeup as much as possible. Recently, I often feel that the skin on my face is dry and tight. I think it’s because the disguise that covers up my true face makes the real skin airtight. I need to find a time to wash and change my face.

Decided not to wear makeup, so Harry took off his glasses and changed into a pair of azure blue contact lenses, scratched his hair in front of the mirror, the corners of Harry's lips twitched, revealing a timid and loving face smile.

……

"There's another, um... woman?" Harry pressed the phone key to scroll down, then frowned.

The target of the task is a woman who looks very ordinary and serious on the surface, has a good private life, loves her husband and daughter very much, goes to and from get off work on time every day, cooks at home, and can hardly find anything wrong.

"It's really good at disguising... One of London's underground arms traders? Except for attending the arms trade fee settlement meeting at the beginning of each month, it usually doesn't show up on any inappropriate occasions... Well, it's a bit tricky..." Ha Li stared at the words on the phone screen, and sat on the tree trunk blocked by layers of branches and leaves, shaking his legs, "Still a Christian?"

Does that man believe in religion?Always dress meticulously and look ascetic...

Allah, what am I thinking!

Harry withdrew his outward thoughts, flicked his forehead, and when he raised his head again, a cold smile with strong malice spread on the face that also revealed the color after the disguise.

Since you can't find an opportunity, create one.

The godfather said that people always have weaknesses, and those who have truly set foot in the dark world are more afraid of darkness than ordinary people.

***——***——*Come on, Xiaoha, this chapter is all yours<(￣▽￣)>***——***——***

"Miss Celine, please believe that this is not my intention, but... I believe that for your dear daughter, you will not mind cooperating with me, right?" Harry put his finger on a girl's neck, Smile politely.

"What do you want me to do?" The woman on the opposite side took off her docile and even timid mask, gritted her teeth and stood up against the wall, seeing her beloved daughter's trembling body after the other party tightened her hands, her right hand drooping Pointing his gun to the ground, he said coldly, "What exactly are you trying to do? You are not doing it for money, and our family has offended no more than three people! Huh, we can double the price of the person who hired you— — No, three times the return!"

"Hehe..." Harry chuckled, as if he heard the words that made him feel very bright, "How do you think that you can still live in my hands after you have eliminated a few of my subordinates? Stupid!"

"Your subordinates? Aren't those people the killers of Knockturn Alley... You, you are——!" Celine stepped back involuntarily with widened eyes, rubbing the fingers holding the handle of the gun uneasily, and then Shaking his head, he retorted loudly: "Impossible! If you are the 'Blood Emperor', how could you use such indecent methods!"

"Really, I just want to change my approach occasionally, what's the matter?" Harry shrugged indifferently, but the expression on his face was tense for a while, and the flash of tension in his eyes was also seen by Celine.

"Hmph! Just because you are qualified to impersonate 'Blood Emperor'? Even if I'm not from the killer world, I know that 'Blood Emperor' kills are always weird and unpredictable, and never let the target say a word!" Celine sneered , the cruel look flashed across his face, "Even if our mother and daughter die here today, I will never let you go!"

"Ah, then go to hell, I'll wait for you~" Harry showed a cruel smile, twisted his fingers vigorously, and directly killed the girl in his hand, then looked at Celine, " Nuo, do you want your daughter's body?"

Celine stared blankly at the blond girl who was thrown aside by Harry. She had a delicate face like Barbie's, but her face was blue and white, her eyes were big, and she was distracted.

Mommy mommy……

"Heh...hahahaha..." Celine suddenly aimed her gun at Harry. For a mother, the most painful thing for her was that her daughter was killed in front of her and she was powerless to stop it!

Harry raised his eyebrows, a silver light flashed between his fingers, and Celine's throat was cut off by a thin line, and a large amount of thick red ink gushed out instantly.

The gun in Celine's hand fell to the ground, but the moment she fell down, a small mobile phone slipped out of her left hand.

Harry walked over to pick up the mobile phone that was stained with dark red liquid, took out a card from his mobile phone and inserted it, pressed a few times to crack the information password set by the woman, and then called up the last text message record. The information smiles brighter and brighter.

"Why don't you believe me, I'm really the 'Blood Emperor', hey... those poor people are going to take my blame. Well, he's just a man whose family was ruined overnight, I believe he won't give me those few What trouble does an 'old friend' cause..."

Harry took out the card and inserted it back into his phone, maintaining his original expression, crushing the silver-white phone with a little force.

Seeing the bright red slowly fading away on the ground, Harry stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, flattening his mouth aggrievedly.

"I'm so hungry..."

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