Bloodthirsty World: Ten-year-old Princess

At night, in the most remote corner of Dongfang Mansion, a thin figure was struggling to fan the fan in his hand. He said it was a fan, but it was just made of many leaves tied together.Although the clothes on her body were worn out, they were clean, her clean little face was full of anxiety, and her big eyes were full of tears, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

What should I do?Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, the lady's illness will be very dangerous if it drags on for a long time.It's all her fault, she didn't take good care of Miss, if she was punished instead of Miss at that time, no, even if she was with her, Miss would not be so hot afterwards.

It's all her fault!The hot tears from the corners of the eyes finally couldn't be held back and rolled down, but the lips were tightly closed.Immediately, the arc of the fan increased again. At this moment, she really wished that the medicine stove in front of her would be ignited immediately.

"Hmm..." It's uncomfortable, my throat feels like it's on fire, water.Bing opened his eyes, his pupils were covered with icy coldness, and there was even a hint of crazy interest.She had known for a long time that 'Yan', the darkest and top killer organization across the world, would not let her go, it was just beyond her expectation, a little earlier.

'Yan' is composed of three agents who once betrayed, and it is the third generation to her, and there are always three decision makers and power holders in the group, called the team leader, except for the team leader,' Yan' only killer.

In addition to the regulations that every killer must engrave on the heart of the organization, there is also a group training that no one knows except the highest authority. She also heard the three team leaders of "Yan's" talk about it when she returned from a mission. Although she deliberately lowered her voice, she still heard it.

"Must die, leave no trace." The cold voice whispered without emotion.

"However, without her, the loss is great." A little hesitant but full of greed, although it must be done, can't we have more time?

"The longer the time, the greater the threat to us. Bing has never missed a shot. You have seen that lore expression and skill. How much do you think the chances of winning will be if the three of us confront her head-on? So we must fight against her. Get rid of it before it gets out of control." Tiao Ming explained the pros and cons, and the three of them remained silent.

This, in other words, has reached a united front.

Now, she is still alive.Then, you guys will let you meet the real me.

The corners of Bing's mouth curled up in a bloodthirsty arc, and his eyes were alluring.

Boom, boom, boom. . .who is it?Hasty footsteps, not Shinobu's footsteps.Is it the one who saved her?It stands to reason that if the car exploded, even if a life was saved, it should be in the hospital.here?It's not like a hospital.And the room is very old and dilapidated, why is she here?

I got up, trying to find some water to drink for my burning throat, but found it. . .

Bing's eyes were completely cold, lifeless cold.What does this pair look like a child's hands?

Pushing open the door, a smiling girl walked in, about seven or eight years old.Surprise flashed across his anxious expression the moment he saw her, and he immediately became nervous again.

"Miss, you're finally awake! Great, great! How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? You see, I have boiled the medicine, and the fever will subside immediately after drinking the medicine!" He put the bowl containing the medicine on the only table in the room, and secretly wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes.