After Becoming a Little Sister

With a soft sound, the raised hearts of those who watched the excitement were put down again.

It’s okay, it’s okay, I didn’t smash my head directly—there is still room for redemption...

Captain Park felt that he was not a human being inside and out. He stood there in embarrassment, and kept persuading: "We can follow the rules, let's follow the rules... Mr. Housekeeper has agreed to cooperate..."

If the little fairy was a little more stubborn, maybe the people in the side hall would have a rebellious mentality.

Your National Intelligence Agency is very mysterious and powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, do you really dare to act as a domineering in front of so many colleagues in other systems?

Things like people have a herd mentality. If you are alone with three or five people, you may not dare to turn against them, for fear of being remembered by the other party and finding a way to liquidate them.

However, there were seventy or eighty members of the Busan Bureau present. If someone really took the lead, even with the mentality of 'not being too independent' and 'the law does not blame the public', today they can easily get rid of the two national intelligence agencies. The operator was turned and kicked out.

But the problem is that this little fairy doesn't play her cards according to the routine, and directly creates a posture of 'I am beautiful and cute but I am a lunatic'-no one will provoke this kind of lunatic who has no bottom line.

Even if the algorithm does not blame the public, there is still a saying that the first bird is shot with a gun?

In the face of such an irrational guy, the first one to stand up may not be able to go back today...

The old housekeeper shuddered when he heard the noise of the machine.

But is there anything he can do, the manor here in Busan does not have the main family, the elder master, the eldest son, the second son, who can speak, did not come, and the smaller collaterals did not work, he is now the most official person in the manor Existence, if the other party kills him and wants to fuck him, he really has no room to avoid it.

"Then the second question, where is your eldest son now?"

"..."

"It seems that Mr. Butler wants to play by himself? That's good, take it—"

Seeing the other party's hesitant expression of unwillingness to answer, the little fairy smiled and handed over the gun.

Captain Park moved his fingertips, his eyes hesitated.

The members of the Busan Bureau who were watching next to them looked at the back of their boss and held down their respective guns.

But at the moment when Captain Park was about to reach out to grab the gun, a 1911 with infinite sports paint was pointed at him.

The khaki-colored elder sister shook her head: "Don't have bold ideas, at least not now."

Draw your gun!

See you again!

Captain Park froze on the spot, and the people beside him who were holding their guns also froze.

A young and energetic member wanted to pull out his gun to confront her, but when he held the gun in his hand, he was slapped down by the old oily man next to him: "What are you doing?"

"lay down!"

"Put it away! Ignorant!"

"Shut up! Shh—quiet!"

The khaki-colored elder sister glanced at the young man over there out of the corner of her eye, and then looked back: "It seems that Captain Park is very prestigious, and this subordinate wants to get serious with us?"

Captain Park's face turned blue, his eyes darkened, he turned his head slightly and shouted in a low voice, "Put the gun away!"

Uncle, I am really angry—angry at my stupid subordinates.

It is the other party's business if the other party fires a gun.

Whether it is the personal behavior beyond the authority or the subsequent impact, it is the responsibility of the other party.

Even if you want to kick people out and run away, you can't directly draw your guns and openly confront the opponent, you have to rely on the coercion of a large number of people.

Whoever shoots first loses. The problem is that if the opponent shoots first, he loses half, and if he shoots first, he loses twice.

Unless the opponent first came to a moral gap of unreasonable shooting and violent execution, and the momentum collapsed first, giving them room to operate, but unfortunately, that crazy little fairy directly blocked this gap...

In this case, either take away the opponent's gun, change to a rational and able to talk to each other, and then use other excuses to coerce the opponent away.

Or you can only watch it, and you can't even put it into practice.

What does it mean for the two sides to draw their guns and confront each other?

When someone came to do business, I directly and openly disobeyed orders because of a housekeeper of the Sansang chaebol, and even brought the entire Busan Bureau to argue with the other party?

This is not called a contradiction between different systems. At a small level, it is called deliberately creating conflicts. At a high level, you can even be accused of treason.

It is okay to collect money to do things, but it is really 8 lines to openly confront.

This subordinate has a fucking problem, he is definitely a [-]-year-old boy, and he came here to stab him in the back!

Even if you are struggling now, anyway, you don’t seek meritorious deeds but seek no faults. As long as you stand here and don’t give in completely, you are expressing your position. A generous gift to thank him.

Captain Park's thoughts turned, his face turned blue and white, and finally he raised his hand and said, half subdued and half threatening: "I hope the two of you can resolve this matter peacefully, otherwise... huh..."

If you use the most cowardly response to say yin and yang, this buddy's internal fighting rank is definitely not low.

The khaki-colored elder sister smiled gracefully with indifference.With indifference and aloofness, it is a perfect example of a fan-shaped diagram: "We will, thank you for your hard work, this point is still guarding the home for others."

"……Humph!"

On the other side, the love and hatred between the little fairy and the old butler has only reached the second scene.

"I, I want to see a lawyer. Without a lawyer, I won't say anything..."

The old butler's mentality was a little broken. He tremblingly raised his hand a little bit, but put it back, and then raised it again.

The little fairy was unmoved, her eyes became colder and colder.

After a long while, the old butler hunched over in a slightly dejected manner, not daring to look at the little fairy who was full of killing intent.

He whispered almost pleadingly: "In, at the Hancheng Manor..."

The little fairy smiled, picked up the gun with her backhand and pointed it at her head and pulled the trigger.

"Click-"

A soft sound made the old butler's mood go up and down like a roller coaster, causing him a bit of annoyance.

If I took it just now, wouldn't I be able to show a tough confrontational attitude, so as to become a bonus item for the elder?

No, that's not right... My mentality was misled by her, it shouldn't be like this, this so-called 'game' shouldn't have appeared at all...

But before he could think again, the little fairy continued to pull the trigger on her head again.

"Click-"

"Click-"

There were four empty guns in front and back, which made people dumbfounded.

This is a lunatic... Where the hell is this lunatic!

There are only two times left, and the little fairy held the gun in her hand: "I will give you the last chance to choose. I will ask you an answer, and you answer it. I will give myself a shot. If you don't answer, you can take it and do it yourself." For a moment, you have no right to refuse."

One of two choices, either stud or die.

"I……"

"Where are the children bought by your eldest son?"

"This—" The old butler's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face seemed to freeze.

"Answer me." The little fairy pressed the gun in her hand to her forehead: "You answered, I may die here, and you may have a chance to transfer those children away, if you don't answer... oh, why bother?" What? Everyone is just eating for a living."

The old butler's eyes changed, sometimes struggling, sometimes hesitating, sometimes gloomy, sometimes hopeful, his hands hanging by his sides clenched and then released, loosened and clenched again.

But when the words came to his lips, they still turned into an imperceptible excuse: "I... don't know what you are talking about..."

"You let me down." The little fairy's eyes turned cold, she raised her hand and moved the gun away, and pointed at him calmly: "Think about your wife, children, grandchildren, is it worth it?"

"...It is because of them that I can only answer, I don't know what you are talking about."

He has worked for the Sansang chaebol for many years, and has a close relationship with him. He is relied on as a confidant, and the benefit in exchange is naturally that his descendants can also rely on this big ship.

His son is an executive in Sansang's company, and his daughter-in-law is also an employee of the Sansang chaebol. His descendants are inseparable from the Sansang chaebol in a way that almost binds the future of his career, and there is no way to jump ship.

The little fairy stared at him for a while, and then smiled sweetly: "Just kidding, did you scare everyone? Hahaha, don't get me wrong, there are actually no bullets in this gun, if you don't believe me, look--"

She turned to everyone and said that, and pulled the trigger.

"Click-"

Empty gun!

The old butler was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he was finally relieved.

But the little fairy has already got the answer she wants - there are indeed children in this manor.

That perverted biss who likes to play with little girls is still in Seoul. From now to night, it is a safe time.

It is not that the snake bites people, but that the snake runs away after being alert.

She is doing these things now, whether the other party wants to transfer the child, or wants to contact someone in other places to cover up the matter, she has to move.

Article 42 of The Art of War states that if the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will move first.

There are nine rounds, there is the protagonist's camp, and there is Nuwa. Any actions of the opponent are almost as transparent as being exposed to the spotlight. As long as they move, there will be flaws, and there will be solutions if there are flaws.

Transfer kids?Then she has to thank the other party for bringing the child out, saving her the trouble of searching.

Want to silence?Then she would like to see if the person who silenced them moved faster after the other party gave the order, or they, the ceiling of the dark world, moved faster.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't expect to break in and let people hand over the two little ones easily. They are not stupid, so if they can resist, they will naturally delay the resistance. Before the last second, these villains will never The psychological choice of giving up fluke is frank and lenient.

The little fairy smiled and raised the gun that had been pulled five times, facing the ceiling.

"boom----"

There was a dull gunshot, and the muzzle flame rushed out with gunpowder smoke.

A crystal chandelier on the ceiling was directly interrupted and crashed down.

The huge crystal chandelier smashed into pieces on the soft carpet in the side hall, and those crystal clear glass ornaments flew around, scaring the people around them to scream and screaming, and the scene was quite chaotic for a while.

"I lied to you. In fact, there are bullets in this gun. You are just lucky."

The little fairy put away the gun, gathered her cloak, and put on the hood again: "We will meet again, and it won't be too long."

If they are quick, they will act immediately when they are frightened, and she will appear again immediately, and they will get the stolen goods.

If she is slow, she will come to the birthday dinner tonight in a different capacity as a guest, but at that time she will not stare at the middleman like the old housekeeper, but will directly target the eldest son Sansang.

The khaki-colored elder sister also put away her gun, showed a polite smile to Captain Park, and bowed slightly: "Excuse me."

Captain Park pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I will truthfully report what happened here. I hope you can still talk to me like this when we meet next time."