My Boss, the White-haired Nun

In an instant, something subtle bloomed at the place where the two skins met, as if something tiny penetrated from the forehead of a young girl, making her sleeping soul more peaceful.

A thing that is rarely noticed, although he is good at swordsmanship that has been honed for hundreds of years, but from the beginning he was actually an alchemist, and he was taught quite a lot by the immortal who guarded China for thousands of years. The essence.Although for him today, if it is really used in combat, its power is too low and even looks a bit gimmicky.But it has some interesting uses in daily life.

Then he got up and put on his clothes, opened the salute box, opened a mezzanine inside, took out a silver-white pistol, loaded the bullets, spared a magazine, turned around and walked out the door of the room .

As he left, a small circle of light flickered on the door.

"Are you the person sent by the headquarters?"

He had just walked out of the hotel gate less than ten meters away, when he heard such a voice from the shadow beside him.

"Male, with children."

The owner of the voice seemed quite dissatisfied with this decision, so much so that he expressed all this clearly in his tone.

"Do you think you're on vacation?"

Gong Ming turned his head and looked in that direction.

A Valkyrie wearing the Mandate of Heaven costume stepped out of the shadows of that place, with a clear mocking look on her face.

"Huh?" Gong Ming who was questioned like this was also a little dazed. "Did Otto communicate with the African branch?"

"You mean those forged identification papers of yours?"

A clear mocking look suddenly appeared on the Valkyrie's face. "I looked at it and threw it away."

"I don't know how to get something credible. What do you think the record you wrote on it represents? How much dedication and sacrifice do those things represent? You just fake it like this..."

As soon as she opened her mouth to taunt and express her distrust, she saw the man suddenly raised his hand and raised his gun towards her.

"boom!"

Time seemed to be forbidden, and the Valkyrie stared at the black muzzle with her eyes widened in disbelief, her heart filled with surprise and anger.

He shot?How dare he shoot!How dare he do such a thing? !

"thump."

However, just when she fell into rage and felt indignant for Gong Ming's behavior, suddenly there was the sound of something falling to the ground behind her.

She turned her head and found that it was a dead soldier who had fallen to the ground.

"The Valkyrie who was followed by the dead, okay. I know what teammates this time. And judging by your appearance, you probably didn't bring the documents I need, did you?"

A man's voice came from behind her, and when she turned around in a cold sweat, she found that Gong Ming was already walking into the hotel.

"I'm just saying two things."

He stopped at the door of the hotel, turned his face sideways and stretched out two fingers.

"First: The task you received was not to question me, but to cooperate with my actions unconditionally. Even if your professionalism is worrying, I hope that at least you can understand the words and letters on the task document."

"second."

He narrowed his eyes.

"Since the headquarters sent me to support you, it means that you have been unable to solve this problem. Since you have failed, then don't be smart and do messy things."

He turned and walked back to the hotel.

"I don't want this kind of thing to happen again, you go back, and someone else will connect tomorrow."

He shook his head, and his figure disappeared behind the hotel door.

"You're not wasting my time, Valkyrie. You're wasting human lives, people and your comrades."

"It's just ridiculous."

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When Gong Ming returned to the hotel, he didn't choose to go directly to the bed to rest, but walked onto the balcony.

The hotel booked by Tianming is quite high-end, with a superior location, high floors, and a wide view.Even though it was only a single room, it was spacious and even ample. It also had a balcony, where one could overlook half of Cairo while sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony.

Human beings naturally like places with a wide view.The same is true for Gong Ming, this overlooking perspective will give him a subtle sense of alienation that is close at hand but far away from the world, just like the feeling he felt when he was looking after the world for hundreds of years.

He looked at the bustling lights of this modern city at night, turned around and sat down on the wicker chair behind him, took out a cigarette and held it in his hand, but did not light it, just sniffed it gently under his nose, letting The familiar smell of shredded tobacco entered his nostrils.

He has quit smoking for more than four years.In the past three years or so, he also quit smoking once, because at that time he had to take care of Ai Yin who was still a child at that time.But as Ai Yin grew up, he began to return to the ranks of smokers.Only this time, he took on the task of raising Cecilia.

When did you start smoking?

His eyes suddenly became a little blurred, as if he wanted to search a corner of his memory that he left carelessly at the beginning.But can only find nothing in a daze.

It seems to be after a certain battle... At that time, he was sitting tiredly on the ruins, and accidentally picked up a crushed metal cigarette case.

In his past life, he had met many high-ranking bad friends, and quite a few of them had persuaded him to smoke, and the cigars they sold were mostly unknown top-grade cigars.He had rejected them many, many times before, thinking that stuff was too choking.

To be honest, the smell of the cigarettes that time was not good, there were clear creases where the box was pressed, and it rained that day, although there was no strong moisture.But that time he suddenly fell in love with this kind of thing inexplicably, as if there was something stubbornly left in his bones that belonged to the stubbornness of a teenager and quietly faded away.

A rather interesting question.

When did you suddenly realize that you were old?

Gong Ming once heard a very interesting answer to this question from a writer with very interesting works.It was when he woke up at night and suddenly saw a bad old woman sleeping next to him, and then suddenly realized that this bad old woman was his wife.

Unfortunately, Gong Ming has never had such an experience.But after that battle, when he picked up the unusual cigarette with trembling hands, he suddenly realized that he was no longer young.