Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en didn't speak and understood that her task was a trick.

"But how can a beautiful woman be a girl?" J325 sneered, raised his eyes, looked at the luxury cars coming and going, and whispered, "so I want to find a goal and turn myself into a woman."

Bo en en

"I won't hurt myself. I will choose the owner of a luxury car." J325 looks cold.

"Good luck." Bo en dry smile, do not know what else to say.

At this time, a Bentley stopped not far away. With its open window, people could see that the owner was a young man, making a phone call.

"This is good." J325 to a little interest, she stood up, wearing a leather skirt, revealing white legs, very attractive, no man would refuse to take the initiative to send such a beauty.

"Goodbye." Bo en didn't say goodbye because she knew they would never see each other again.

J325 smile, face out of a point and his age is not consistent with the sophistication.

"If we can see each other again, please call me Mengmeng. I always like these two words." J325 said, swaying his body toward the luxury car.

In the past three months, they are not only recovering their beauty, but also learning all kinds of ways to seduce men.

Bo en en was silent, looking at the j325 reclining chair beside the window. Er, the window rang. Soon, she got on the car and left with the man.

Everyone has a different destiny. What about her destiny?

Beside Bo en, there is a cowhide bag, which contains the information of her mission target. She has never looked at it. Until then, when all the people left, she opened the hide bag and took out a piece of paper.

On it is printed a picture of a man, his name, height, various characteristics, and some brief introduction of him. It's a fleeing little drug criminal. Interpol is after him, but his boss wants to kill him.

She wants to get rid of this man before Interpol finds him.

Life at this time, become insignificant.

A year of cold-blooded training, has been able to make Bo en very calm to deal with all this.

She remembers the last conversation she had with Mo Chong when she was sent off the island.

They are in the basement, Mo Chongwen looks at her, reluctant, affectionate, concerned, all kinds of complex emotions, let this man like him silently, in parting, red eyes.

He said, "well, you have to finish this task. It's Nisa's assessment of you. Only when you succeed will you go out and know what Nisa is really after you.

So don't be too soft hearted to pull the trigger. People are forced to this step, life and death, have no choice. In fact, the targets who were killed were extremely vicious and not worthy of sympathy. "

Bo en choked.

Mo Chong laughed with tears: "en en en, you must live and change your own destiny, because you still have your little uncle. You can't despair."

"I know." Bo en hugged Mo Chong and wept, "brother Chong, I will help you out and set you free."

"My hands are covered with blood. It doesn't matter whether I'm free or not." Mo Chong choked, "and you, to live well."

"No, I will certainly look for opportunities to destroy here, to destroy XF organization, and not to let the Muse get away with it." Bo en said it firmly.