This thing about me becoming a girl

"Me too."

Hearing this, the man frowned: "The system was hacked."

When he was about to contact the boss, another companion said.

"The cameras in some areas of my place can't move the angle. This road...is the way to the central control room!"

It was said that he was just about to get up and look towards the door, but after four consecutive slight noises, he fell to the ground.

Bei Daoya stood at the door, holding a silenced pistol in his hanging hand, with no joy or sadness in his eyes, and then gently closed the door.

Walking in the corridor on the second floor, the North Island Crow opened his mouth, took out a miniature earphone on the upper jaw, and then stuffed it into his ear with his little finger.

"Can you hear me, Miss Bei Dao?"

"can."

"You are very lucky. One of the targets walked out of the wing. It is just around the corner in front of you. You will meet in ten seconds. Good luck."

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The person in charge of the security on the other side frowned tightly after receiving the channel from the central control room in the headset, but did not hear the sound.

problem occurs.

At this time, there was another sound in the earphone.

"Boss, Yilai's body was found in the basement, but the maintenance man was not there."

Hearing this, he suddenly looked towards the second floor.

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Jin Xiuji was wearing a loose bathrobe, shaking his buttocks, because someone was using the toilet in the wing room, so he came to the toilet in the hallway to solve it.

He hummed a ditty, thinking about the girl who swam with him in the bathtub before, she was so coquettish.

It's a pity that it's Suga's woman, but... it shouldn't matter if you play around.

He hehe smiled.

By the way, that puppy also added a lot of jokes to him today, which is very interesting.

He swaggered towards the wing like this, and the camera above kept changing the angle as he moved.

Just as he passed the turning, a cold object pressed against his throat.

"Be quiet." The cold voice whispered to him.

Seeing a dark woman in blue overalls, and feeling the goosebumps on her neck, Shinji Shuji slowly raised her hands.

"calm down."

Regarding this, Bei Dao Ya just slightly tilted his head towards the middle of the aisle: "Go over, I will calm down if you obey me."

It was said that Bei Daoya pointed a gun at the neck of Xixiu Sishen, and made him walk slowly to the middle of the aisle.

And ten meters ahead is the stairway from the first floor to the second floor.

Bei Daoya pointed his gun at Xiusuji Shen, walked behind him and said.

"Can you be obedient?"

Yanxiu Temple Shen's forehead was sweating, and he nodded quickly.

Bei Daoya said softly again: "I will let you call later, so you can call out loud, okay?"

Responding to her was Shinshuji Shin's continued nod.

"Okay, stand up straight with your legs parallel to each other and your hands parallel to your shoulders.

Hearing that Yanxiu Temple followed carefully, his body was facing the stairway more than ten meters away, his legs were slowly spread apart, and his hands were parallel.

Bei Daoya said: "Very good." Then she crawled down on the back of the Xixiu Temple, raised her gun and aimed at the stairs along the space where the legs of the person in front were spread apart.

At this time, there were noisy footsteps below.

Bei Dao Ya said: "I hope you can keep this posture still, even if it is a centimeter, you will be accidentally injured."

The footsteps finally reached the stairs, Bei Daoya said softly.

"Okay, let's call, you should know what you need to say and what you don't need to say."

Hearing that Yanxiushen's heart was beating rapidly, he shouted, "Help me!!!!!!"

At this time, people finally rushed up the stairs, and they were about to raise their guns, but the first thing they saw was Shuji Shin standing in the middle of the corridor, and he hesitated subconsciously for a moment.

Immediately, blood spouted from his forehead and fell to the ground. Bei Daoya fired blankly, counting in his heart.

One.

Because of the haste to catch up, and heard the screams from Xixiu Temple Shen in the corridor not far above, the few bodyguards almost swarmed in.

But the same as the first bodyguard who fell to the ground, the first thing they saw was Shuji Shin, and then waited until the next moment, when they saw the person lying on his stomach behind his spread legs, they had already fallen to the ground .

Just like that, Bei Daoya fired continuously, and in less than ten seconds, there was no one standing at the stairs.

The count is just right, five.

She got up and fired two shots at the legs of the person in front of her, and Yan Xiu Si Shen fell to the ground in response, screaming in pain.

After finishing all this, Bei Dao Ya shook his numb right hand, turned around and walked towards the wing room.

The people in the wing room had also noticed what happened, and several bodyguards fired two shots before falling to the ground.

Hearing the deafening sound of gunshots close at hand, they stopped their movements in an instant.

Someone boldly opened the door quietly.

It was a woman in a loose blue overalls, with her head down, wearing a baseball cap so that her expression could not be seen clearly, and she was slowly walking towards the wing.

The woman seemed to have noticed his gaze through the gap, and raised her hand holding the gun, his pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could back up, a series of bullets shot through the sliding door and hit him.

Then he came to the end, struggled a few times and then fell silent, blood overflowing from the wound along with the screams of everyone in the wing room.

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A few minutes later, all the people who had been having fun before fell down in various parts of the wing, their eyes wide open.

There was a sound coming from Bei Dao Ya's earphones.

"Miss Bei Dao, there is still a vital sign left in front of you, what happened?"

Bei Dao Ya replied: "No."

She looked at the girl kneeling softly on the ground in front of her, with snot and tears on her pretty face, and a terrified and pleading girl.

"Forgive me... please forgive me, I will do anything."

Unfortunately, she is also one of the targets, Kaoru Shuji.

The gunshot rang out and she fell to the ground.

Bei Daoya looked at the messy scene in the house after going crazy, and then walked towards the outside of the wing.

The figure of Shuji Shen had disappeared in the corridor, and two long bloodstains were particularly dazzling on the white and bright floor tiles, extending all the way to the stairs.

Bei Daoya walked towards the place where the bloodstains extended while changing the pistol magazine.

At the top of the stairs, five bodyguards who had lost their voices fell in different positions. Bei Dao Ya raised his feet to avoid their corpses, stepped on the overflowing pool of blood, and walked down patter stairs.

She saw Jin Xiuji Shen.

Yanxiu Temple was lying on his stomach on the stairs, crawling down with all his strength on his legs that were gushing with blood.

His expression was grim and distorted, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and there was a trembling growl from his mouth, he didn't know if it was caused by pain or the desire to survive.

Bei Daoya had already changed the magazine, walked slowly to the steps in front of him and squatted down.

It also blocked his last way of life.

"Forgive me, I'll give you whatever you want..."

It's this sentence again, Bei Dao Ya has heard this sentence countless times.

She just had calm eyes, as if devoid of human emotion.

"Good night."

170. The last one

In the streets of the bustling city of Tokyo, the night is another gorgeous color, brightly lit, even in the corner of the sky, you can see it flashing neon lights, and the light that it emits seems to be fatal in the dark night. The allurement constantly attracts outsiders to invest in it.

Batch after batch into this vast sea of ​​people.

But under the glamor that can be seen, there are also poor and drunkards lying on the side of the road, gray industries that are rising one after another, and declining one after another, and countless disappearances every day for which no specific statistics have been made. number of people.

Prosperity is only for a small number of people, and more people still feel the harshness of the social system, and their spirit seems to have lost their freedom.

The city of Tokyo, in fact, does not have much emotion.

In the van that was driving, Bei Daoya was sitting in the back seat, leaning his head on the window, looking at many middle-aged people who had just walked out of the izakaya on the street, with their suits on their shoulders, their heads were shaking and they were walking. man.

There are quite a few men like this, but they don't know each other. They just do the same movements, as if they have lost the aura that people should have, and only the depression under exhaustion remains.

This phenomenon is a permanent scene on the streets of Tokyo at night. Men in suits who have just finished working overtime do not go home, but go to izakaya to relax and relieve the pressure accumulated throughout the day until late at night.

As the vehicle drove, the dim lights of the passing street lamps flashed across the cold face of Bei Dao Crow through the glass at intervals.

At this time, she had already removed her previous makeup, but she was still wearing a large blue work uniform, which was also printed with large bloodstains, and the dark red color was particularly conspicuous.

She unzipped the jacket of the blood-stained overalls and took it off behind her, revealing a close-fitting black body armor, and then took out the tiny earphones in her ears.

"Miss Bei Dao, are you going back directly to the deployment base now?"

Bei Dao Crow nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Nakaju Xing sat in the driver's seat, and the instrument box was placed on the seat beside her. She was the support staff of Bei Dao Crow.

Bei Daoya agreed to reach a prerequisite for cooperation with Baihechuan Wanhua, and deal with some people for her.

And Baihechuan Wanhua will provide him with all side assistance, whether it is vehicles, routes, support, or guns, but he will only be the one who really takes action.

And Zhongju Xing is his support staff.

To be honest, Bei Dao Ya didn't understand why it was her.