[Tutor Skylark] The blue sky is like glass

? There was some commotion in the crowd when he entered.It is definitely not because of his famous relationship that attracts attention, but because of his mysterious oriental beauty.She can see the overly eager eyes of many people, regardless of gender.

In this place where fish and dragons are mixed, the law is still being trampled on, not to mention morality.

This is a place of debauchery and depravity, where people can do anything with no limit.

Someone couldn't hold back and shot at him.She was sitting on the sofa in the VIP area, shaking the one-legged wine glass, and then poured the remaining clear yellow alcohol on her head.

"Wow!" The accompanying guest laughed loudly, thinking that she was already drunk.

Carrying an empty glass and stepping on high heels, she squeezed into the crowd step by step. People recognized her and subconsciously made way for her.

She put on a satisfied queen smile, and her beautiful eyes narrowed like knives, unabashedly shooting at the beautiful young people in the field.The person who was about to shoot stopped and retreated under her pressure.

She slanted her elbow on the shoulder of a strange man, who bowed his head flatteringly, she leaned on it, and then pointed at the young man a few steps away with an empty wine glass.

"You're here." She raised her red lips, alcohol dripped down her hair, and she lazily stroked her forehead back. This mixed-race beauty was instantly full of flamboyant charm.

The young man was beautiful and dignified, with an aloof and proud aura, exuding a sense of abstinence from all over his body. When he caught a glimpse of her, he just glanced at her with indifferent eyes, and then walked steadily into the depths of the club.

Oh, why bother to be a companion?

The people around her booed in response to the occasion, and her smile turned cold. She pretended to be angry and pushed away the man beside her, and stepped forward, blocking his way forward with her legs crossed.Getting closer, she could feel the icy aura radiating from the young man.

She raised her head and looked at him, not giving in at all.

But many people present were not looking at their eyes, because her long legs protruding from the high fork of her skirt were very thin and white, dazzlingly bright.

"Kyoya Hibari." She spoke Japanese silently with her lips.

Hearing the familiar mother tongue in the ambiguous pronunciation of French, the young man finally looked at her, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Follow me." She threw the cup at his feet and switched to French with a cold voice and expression.

Skylark's eyes followed her, and he tilted his head slightly, as if he had made a decision.Only one word came out of his thin lips: "Let's go."

That tone, that attitude, as if he was the one who decided to leave.Actually it is.It's just that everyone doesn't know.Had they understood what a monster this seemingly slender young man was, they would have fled in no time.

Well, that's pretty much it.

She took the lead in the front, and no one dared to make any decisions about him.The consequences of angering the female cadres of the largest violent society in the area are not something these low-level people can bear.

She took him up the elevator, the higher the floor the quieter it was, and finally they stopped on the fifty floor.

In the elevator, she saw the camera from the mirror, the red light was shining slightly, she chuckled, turned around and grabbed Lark's purple tie, and he lowered his head slightly with great patience.It was like the two were kissing.

"If you want to go in, you have to rely on me." She whispered close to his ear almost silently.

She reeked of alcohol, but the breath she exhaled was still refreshing.

"Do I need you?" He snorted disdainfully.

"Aren't you coming in now? I know what you want, and I can give you a chance."

"Well~~ Then what do you want?"

She distanced herself from him, and gave a firm and beautiful smile.

"Can I embarrass you?"

The door opened, and the red carpet covered the corridor.At the end of the corridor, there are double rows of luxurious carved doors.

"Anyway, let's open the room first." She smiled happily.

Unmoved, Skylark pushed the door open and entered.

At four o'clock in the morning that night, the high-level leaders of the violent association woke up from their sound dreams and learned that their headquarters building had been attacked. It was rumored that there was a destructive force as strong as a legion, but the specific number of people and armed equipment were unknown.It is unclear how much was lost, but the only thing that is clear is that the rare box weapons they carefully collected were taken away.

"What am I raising you for, you idiot!" The boss fired several shots at Mitrell, and the barrel of the Browning pistol was smoking.All the bullets hit the floor beside her. She looked at the boss who was over [-] years old, and sincerely hoped that he would stop showing off his prestige, and be careful that the recoil would aggravate the frozen shoulder.

"Boss, give me a month, and I will definitely get back what you want." She boasted confidently, ignoring the ugly and sneering faces of other cadres in the conference hall.

"You were fucking with men last night, what good are you! It's all farting!" The boss slapped the table angrily, and all the cadres were shocked.

"Then what about the other people?" She curled her curly hair around her face, with a narrow face and winking eyes like silk, and slid past other heads who bowed their heads silently.

"Okay, I'll give you a month, you'd better find it back, if you don't find it, hum!"

"of course."

Of course not.Is it that easy to get back what belongs to Hibari Kyoya?Besides, there is no need for this.

With her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, Mitrell walked on the suburban path with her slender legs. The sycamore trees on both sides were tall and dense, forming a tunnel of leaves. She stepped on the pile of fallen leaves and hummed a light tune.Thinking that she took advantage of the chaos caused by the skylark to send out the information in her hand last night, she felt refreshed all over.Soon she'll be saying goodbye to this damn place.

Goodbye, boss~

Goodbye, violent female cadre~

But since the boss has not yet fallen, she should create the illusion that she is looking for it very hard, so as not to expose the identity of the spy in advance, and it will be her own life who will bid farewell.

Therefore, it is inevitable to find Hibari Kyoya, but not now, otherwise there will be suspicion of cooperation between the inside and the outside.Although she knew that she couldn't get rid of the suspicion, she had to keep a low profile anyway.

The plan went fairly well.

On the last four days of the one-month period, she called Skylark's office. Of course, she used an encrypted line. The person who answered the phone had quite professional and programmed language. After a moment of hesitation, as if undecided, the call switched to the person she was looking for.

"I don't remember what I owe you." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, very cold.

"Of course we owe nothing to each other." She laughed, her voice as smooth as a mousse, "I'm threatening you."

"Huh?" He smiled instead of anger, his tone was lighter and colder, like drizzle on a cold night, "It's up to you?" His attitude was contemptuous.

"I keep the evidence of your invasion that day. As long as I submit it to our boss, he will immediately take action against you. I know that you have not left the territory of France, and this is not your territory." Mitrell spoke softly, slowly analyzing , "Although you don't think you will be in danger, the box weapon in your hand may not be. If you don't want to make troubles, just cooperate with me."

He listened quietly, without interrupting, very gentlemanly.When she finished the last word, he remained silent for a while.

After a while, he uttered a sentence, his tone was even more mocking because of his arrogance: "Only by you?"

Mitrell was stunned for a moment, and when she heard the sound that the other party was about to hang up, she felt unconvinced, and she retorted subconsciously: "Yes, it's up to me!"

The other party paused, and then she heard his soft laughter, so soft, as if it was close to her ear.She blushed a little and scratched her nose, does this guy know how sexy his voice is?She was thinking wildly.He only heard his response: "Very well, I'm interested in hearing you talk about cooperation now, let's talk."

Mitrell raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself, this guy's aloof and arrogant character is really exactly the same as in the rumors.

Even though it was difficult to deal with, she still succeeded in negotiating terms with him in the end. After hanging up, she had to admire her articulate and extremely smart.Putting aside the laptop, she got up from the couch, took off her clothes and went to take a shower. The silk shirt was thrown on the large mahogany table. Under the shirt, a square and delicate box was faintly visible.

"Boss, boss!" A tense and depressed female voice came from the receiver of the satellite phone, "My people have found them. The firepower of the other side is too strong for us to support. Call for reinforcements! Call for reinforcements!"

"Are you sure?" The boss of the violent society received the news from Mitrell, half-believed, his people tracked down the attackers for a month without even finding out the number and appearance of the attackers, how did she fight against them so quickly?

"Boss, it's the box, I saw it! Hurry up, they're about to evacuate!" The female voice was very urgent and emotional, and then a video jumped out on his computer screen.In the video, there are staggered figures and flames of war. One man was carrying a box that was shot down by bullets and fell open. He saw that it was exactly what he was looking for, but he took it back after a glimpse.

Seeing this, he had to believe it if he didn't believe it, and anxiously organized his manpower and weapons, and headed towards the place where she sent the letter.It took only 5 minutes to reach the scene, faster than the local fire alarm.

It was a suburban ruin, with hilly terrain and architectural obstructions for easy concealment.The leader of the violent society led a group of cadres and younger brothers into the battlefield, but they didn't see a single person, only heard the whistling of the wind, and it was unusually cold and empty.In an instant he realized that he had stepped into a trap.

Before he could figure out the cause and effect, the low floors on both sides of them exploded and collapsed, and the direction of the collapse was towards them, cutting off the team.Untrained people run around with weapons and shoot, but they can't find the target. On the contrary, some people shoot in the dark and shoot accurately. It looks a little funny.

There is already an ambush here.

The boss has a few cadres with him. They are well-informed and experienced. They know that at this time, they should not run around in shock, but find a bunker to hide.They hid away from where the snipers were firing cold shots.

As a result, he met another even more terrifying killing god.

Skylark Kyoya. ?