Red dust kills beauty

[-]. Overturn of undercover career ③

After the second Waterloo, I checked this person's information and found that I lost unjustly.

The name of this Buddhist man is Fu Baixue, and he is indeed a male Beta.His age is unknown, his superpowers are unknown, and he is a mystic.

There is very little information about him on the market. It is only known that he used to be a top mercenary and was quite active during the World War, subverting many small battles.Later, I don’t know why Jinpen washed his hands, settled down in Yanbei, and went to the Civil Self-Defense Force.

(Let me interject here: before, I thought he acted like he was from the Self-Defense Forces, but I didn’t expect it to be true.)

I don’t know what happened later, he came to Yujingchun and became a nominal minister—no wonder he bumped into me twice, although it was a nominal, he was still a minister.

He should be leading people to discuss things on Luo, and he cleaned up the mess I caused, so he let me go directly. Fortunately, I thought he was a low-level miscellaneous soldier.

Daoist was also very puzzled by his choice. The most widely circulated speculation was that he had a miscarriage after being pregnant with a child of a certain high-ranking member of Yu Jingchun.

...I don't express any opinion on this speculation.It's enough for the group of straight-A cancers who are obsessed with seeing a good-looking person.

As soon as I got into contact with him, I had a rather strange feeling—this man seemed to be able to see through people's attacks, just as the intelligence said.

It may be difficult for people who have never fought him to understand—every time he dodges and attacks, he steps on the point that I am most uncomfortable with.

The feeling of disrupting the rhythm of the battle is quite disgusting. I hooked my fingers and pulled out the transparent puppet line, which is my usual weapon.

The puppet thread is made of special material. It is light and transparent, can be attacked and defended, as tight as a spider web, and as tough as steel wire, super easy to use.

The moment I moved my fingers, Fu Baixue's pupils shrank, her thin waist bent back, like a weeping willow in the wind, lightly avoiding the silk thread that I cut his neck.

At that moment, I felt another simple and elegant killing technique.

Between the staggered figures, I smelled a faint scent coming from him.

Is this the smell of his pheromone? I've smelled it for the second time.Not to mention, it's quite attractive.

I licked my lips, feeling wary.

"You—" He wanted to say something to me, but I didn't care.

Chatting casually on the battlefield is a silly behavior that only occurs in film and television works, and I don't make this mistake.

His words were interrupted by me, showing a slightly troubled expression.Finally, he took out the pistol strapped to the outside of his thigh.

Then he didn't even deliberately aim, his eyes moved with his heart, only heard a "bang", the bullet pierced through the deck one centimeter in front of my toe.

If I hadn't taken that small step just now, I would have been shot.

Sure enough, he has two brushes, so I don't have to worry about how to drain the water.

And... this man fired empty guns, and every bullet was aimed at restraining my actions.

We have been coming and going for so long, and there is no - no - damage.

What kind of fairy sparring is this?

While the fight was in full swing, a helicopter flew over our heads.Before the ladder was lowered, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy jumped down from mid-air and landed on the deck of the smuggling ship with a rather neat gesture, facing us.

Flying dust rose, and the whistling sea breeze blew through his hair, rattled the coat on his shoulders, and also dissipated the thick bloody smell on the deck, replaced by the smell emanating from his body. , a strong Alpha scent.

Although this young Alpha has handsome features and looks immature, his aura is full of sharpness.

——Zhaoyao finally arrived.

To be honest, this look...is handsome, but it's a little silly, so silly that it's a little cute.

After all, who would jump to pose in the middle of the two warring parties! ?

I squinted at him, and the first thought that came to my mind was "he's grown taller".

For some reason, my affection for this young man was frighteningly high. When I saw the information, I already fell in love with him.Now that I see the real person, I am even more loving.

Zhaoyao stood up straight—he was taller after standing up straight, and he felt like he was [-]. He said: "Mr.

...I tried not to laugh.

Yu Jingchun's name, no matter how many times I hear it, I still find it funny.

"Yujing" is something in Taoist legends.

Before the world war, there were families and countries, and the situation was far less turbulent than it is today.At that time, the government in Yanbei was very powerful, forcing those who could only use their brains to die.

A down-and-out Taoist priest who was good at cheating and swindling couldn't get along anymore, so he formed a small gang with some street gangsters and took the name "Yu Jingchun".Later generations still use it to this day, even if the family and the country do not exist, and Yujingchun is not what it used to be, the nagging name is still there.

Every time I hear their people say "how about our Yujing" in a serious manner, I just want to laugh.

But thinking about how I will become one of them in the future, I feel so desperate again.

Come on, you are already a big army and a big chaebol who can control most of the eight districts, do you really not consider changing your name?

I have no intention of playing bureaucratic with this boy.

"I have nothing to do with you, it's just a ride with the wind. Yu Jingchun's family has a great career, so you won't be so stingy, right? Please show me your hand today and let me survive."

These words are read as begging for mercy and writing for free whoring, which is extremely perfunctory, but any force with a little temper will not tolerate it.

The boy named Zhaoyao glanced at the slaughterhouse-like deck, threw his coat away, and showed a bloody smile.

"Killed so many of us, Yu Jingchun, and still want to get out of it—you're dreaming more happily."

Seeing the fighting spirit in the young man's eyes, I gave a fierce "tsk" and subconsciously went to look at Fu Baixue.As a senior, how would he react if he was danced in front of a young rookie?

Fu Baixue... Fu Baixue didn't respond.Seeing that Zhaoyao had finally arrived, he resolutely retracted his gun, took a step back and stood aside.

No, boss, is it really so Buddha?

Although Fu Baixue stopped attacking, but the two ministers surrounded me, an unknown person, I think it would be embarrassing to say it.

Sure enough, I killed too much before, and Yu Jingchun was irritated by me-it seems that if I want to sneak in, a flesh and blood pain is inevitable.

As for whether I am half dead or three quarters dead, it depends on the meaning of Yu Jingchun's new boss, Wu Shen.

So why is Zhaoyao late?According to the intelligence I investigated, he was quite reliable when he was out on duty!

If he is not late, do I need to try to kill someone! ?

After a long time, when I talked about this matter with Zhaoyao, his expression became quite ugly.

"It's not because of that bastard witch merchant..."

"What happened to you again?"

"He lied to me that I drank the added milk--I suddenly had a stomachache halfway through the journey. In order to hurry, I had to grab a helicopter and fly over to find you!"

——At that time, I didn't say anything after hearing it, and went to the witch merchant's office the next day to blow up this scumbag.

I quickly retreated, and at the same time I moved my fingers, and the puppet silk wrapped around his limbs first.But in an instant, he tightened his body, only one step away, his bones could be shattered to death.

Zhaoyao reacted very quickly, a light blue halo appeared on her body, and immediately after, a huge white wolf jumped onto the deck, tearing off its claws, it tore off all my puppet threads!

"It's all these tricks!"

Zhaoyao was obviously angry, he showed a mad smile, pulled the puppet string, pulled me over with his backhand, then kicked my chest hard, so hard that the ground even cracked.

That is to say, relying on the superpower's good physical fitness, an ordinary person would be dead.

I coughed up blood, felt the damage to my lower bones and internal organs, and passed out neatly.

...it hurts.

But this beating, I felt it was worth it.

Successfully entered Yujingchun√

Show your own strength√

It's just a pity that before I officially join, I will definitely be sent to the torture chamber to peel off my skin.

At the last second before coma, my peripheral vision caught sight of Fu Baixue who was still standing aside as a facade.

Except for the situation on his face, he knew what he was thinking at a glance.Noticing my gaze, he looked over, then nodded as if nothing had happened.Pretty polite.

"..."

There is really no way to deal with this kind of person.

...The above is the tortuous process of how I turned the tide and got myself into Yu Jingchun after being miserably disrupted by Fu Baixue.

I set a small goal for myself: to live my life, not to be played to death.

Although I think it might be a bit difficult.

I started to feel lucky that the "undifferentiated" setting I made for myself was set.

Who would have thought that I would be imprisoned for a whole month in the torture chamber! ?

This was a whole month of endless torture and torture.

My name, age, experience, super power, purpose... I was asked countless times over and over again.

Their boss, Wu Shen, had no intention of recruiting me into Yu Jingchun at all—probably I had behaved too badly in the past, and he judged that it would be difficult for me to be subdued, so he simply gave up.

Judging from the treatment I received, his order was probably "dig out all the information that can be dug up, and just keep it in one breath."

This is within my expectations.

When I was besieged by various forces in Luoshang, I expected that with Wu Can's style after he came to power, if he caught me, he would be more inclined to sell me for a good price—that is a heartless man .

After all, I have provoked too many organizations.

Torture is a reassuring means of obtaining information, and it is also a process in which the two sides compete for will.During this period, I not only survived, but also successfully played them.

They gradually became convinced of my revelations.

Suffering such a big crime, I only want to achieve two goals: first, dispel their suspicion that I am an undercover agent, and consolidate the cognition of "I am an unlucky guy"; second, get out their information in reverse, even if They are all blah blah, and some clues are also very useful—for me, who has written knowledge of Yujing Chundan.

Mr. Ivan handed me the list. At that time, I knew that I was going to suffer, the difference was only sooner or later.

So, I would rather suffer a little bit now.

One month after the torture ended, Wu Can decided to sell me to another organization after he believed that I was really unlucky and that he couldn’t find any extra information.

Although I knew from the beginning that he was a scumbag, I still want to curse: Garbage witch ginseng, sooner or later I will kill you!

The author says:

Some cuties said they couldn't understand, but in fact, Shou went undercover, and when he was trying to sneak in, he ran into a Buddhist family that could restrain him, and overturned the car three times.

The main reason is that the background of this article is relatively large... I am thinking about making it simpler

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