The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 483 I beg you
"beg me."

The girl was wearing a cotton white dress, her tone was light, and she looked like a blooming daffodil from a distance, but the arrogance revealed by the severed finger she was stepping on at the moment was so cold-blooded and cruel, which made people feel uneasy. I suspect that once she gets upset, that severed tail finger will become a meat paste.

"Number zero, don't bully me too much!" Liuzhi's face, which was flushed red from the pain, became more and more ugly. He twitched his blood-stained fingertips, trying to restrain the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.He swore that as long as he found an opportunity to take advantage of, he would definitely kill her.

"Three... two..." Song Ye directly counted down the countdown, staring directly at the other party's eyes full of hatred, and also refused to give an inch.

Just as the word was about to come out, Liuzhi finally heard Liuzhi growl, "I beg you, I beg you!"

After all, face is more important than life, and Liuzhi's choice was within everyone's expectations.

It's just that Song Ye's approach is too domineering and perverse. At the beginning, they regarded such a person as a kind little white flower, and they really misjudged.

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

I don't blame Song Ye for overdoing it, but she didn't kill anyone in today's intensive training. If she doesn't change everyone's impression of her in this round, I'm afraid she will be beaten back to the original point of the furnace and rebuilt when she goes back. I don't know when and what month I will be able to leave the base.

The helicopter carried a group of seven people back again. Song Ye watched the fire in Luojia Village in mid-air, recalled the gloomy man's eyes when he talked about his mother before he died, and clenched his fists on his knees again. a bit.

Country Z, Los Angeles Province, Shishi.

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

She moved to a higher floor, had a gorgeous and colorful room, and no longer had to be limited to dressing. It could be said that her status was on par with Six Fingers and the others, and she even faintly felt superior to them.

Next, Song Ye accepted a systematic study. Apart from going to the designated No. [-] cage in the basement every day, the rest of the time had to learn the use of various hot and cold weapons, and someone specially taught her assassination skills.

On the surface, Song Ye seemed to be studying these things very seriously, but in fact, these courses were very familiar to her, as if she was born with them, which further verified Song Ye's thoughts.

Her previous identity was a killer, but she didn't belong to Bianhua.

It's just that she didn't tell anyone about these things. Even the old ghost who expressed concern for her several times, she was always lukewarm, neither accepting nor rejecting.

The 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 to absorb new knowledge.

Then when the end of the year was approaching, Song Ye saw the highest level of Bianhua 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 rubbed her fingernails on the back of her hand, smiling very sweetly.

Song Ye didn't say much. He grabbed the document and turned around to leave. When he came to the door, he heard the woman's warning, "Remember to make a report every day, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to click. Also, be careful when the target comes back, then But my snack."

Song Ye was a little curious when he heard that he came back alive instead of killing people, but he didn't ask too much, "Yes." With a light reply, the figure disappeared outside the gate.

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

While talking, a man came out from the cubicle, who was the old ghost's true face under the black robe, Wu Yucheng, the real master of Bi'anhua, 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, a little evasive about Song Ye's indifferent attitude.

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

Wu Yucheng had indeed been approaching Song Ye all the time but couldn't find a way to do it, but for Leina's ridicule, he gave the most favorable counterattack. He threw the two things in his pocket on the table, and the corners of his lips hooked, a little coquettish, " 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 with a half-smile, meaning something.

Lena's complexion turned black immediately, and she slammed 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 both made by the same person, and this person is still Lena. The person Xiao has thought about for a long time is on the tip of his heart.

That man has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, and never let women get close. How many people have followed suit without taking advantage of it, but now he has given another woman the medal of honor and the new technology secretly developed. What does this mean? It makes people mad with envy.

"This mission, we can't let her go." Lena stared at the two things on the table, wishing to see a hole in the table.

"Why are you nervous? The mission can only be successful if she deals with it. Otherwise, you think that person is so easy to catch, Lena, if you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy. If you want to possess him, you have to endure it." Wu Yucheng smiled nonchalantly. It seems that watching her get angry is a very pleasant thing.

"Then you're not afraid that if you steal the chicken, you'll lose everything, and even she won't come back?" Leina 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 a mission, this night was still lonely and deserted.

Since Liuzhi taught her a lesson, other people in the base also kept her at arm's length, but Song Ye wouldn't have expected that they would come to see her off even if that incident hadn't happened.

In this kind of organization, human nature is indifferent, let alone human feelings.

After packing up his clothes and coming out of the shower, Song Ye poured a glass of vodka by his feet, sat on the window sill and opened the documents in his hand.

(End of this chapter)