Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Log

"Is there a specific time? When did the Wuzhou League send assassins?"

"I asked prisoner No. 17, and he couldn't give a definite answer. He can only roughly confirm that it was two weeks ago."

"Two weeks ago, two weeks ago." Miss Bailang lowered her head and muttered to herself with distracted eyes.

Everything is too obvious.

Two weeks ago, Miss Platinum just came over for 'vacation', and then 'just happened' to meet her.

She should have realized that many of the other party's behaviors were actually unusual, and every time she was reminded to be careful of the killer, it had a special meaning.

How silly, how can there be such an unqualified assassin like you?

She suddenly felt her nose sour, so she blinked her eyes hard to keep the tears from flowing.

"Are you okay." Chen Huijie looked at the white wolf worriedly, "Actually, there is no need to worry too much. If my prediction is correct, the assassin should be set up for Bingshi's press conference. Now that the press conference is over, maybe the Wuzhou League people have gone back."

"Yeah, I'm not worried." Bai Lang rubbed his eyes, "Officer Chen, I drank too much and I'm not feeling well. I want to go back and rest."

"There is a special lounge in the Guard Bureau."

"I want to go back to the hotel. Don't worry, the high-ranking assassin of the Wuzhou League will not hurt me. I am not weak, and I know that Miss Lin has arranged people near the hotel."

Chen Huijie felt the resoluteness of the other party, and she knew in her heart that when the Guard Bureau began to help guard against the Wuzhou League, the latter would not be able to make any more moves. If Lin Yuxia's people were watching, Miss Bailang was actually very safe, so she nodded Said: "Well, if you encounter anything, please contact me at any time."

"Well, Officer Chen is busy first." White Wolf stood up while talking, ready to leave the guard room.

"Wait a minute, I'll drive you back, just to pick up Hoshiguma and the others along the way."

"Ah, ok, ok, thank you."

Chen Huijie drove the police car of the Guard Bureau all the way to the Dagu Hotel. On the way, she wanted to talk about her sister, but Miss Bailang seemed to be in a bad mood, so she dismissed the thought.

This kind of situation is also normal, she thought to herself, no matter who knows that she has been missed by the Wuzhou League, she can't be in a better mood, but it's a pity that she can't tell the other party's safety news, because it involves the confidential information of Longmen.

The two said goodbye at the entrance of the Dagu Hotel, Bai Lang walked up the stairs alone, came to the door of the room, swiped the room card, and pressed his right hand on the doorknob.

She kept pushing but not pushing, and hesitated in place.

Open the door, will Miss Platinum still be there?Will you still sit on the sofa and wait for her like before?

She knew the result very well in her heart, but she couldn't help holding unnecessary expectations.

The door opened, and the room was pitch black.

She turned on the light and looked around, trying to pay attention to every corner.

The room was clean, the dressing table and coffee table were neatly arranged, the bedding was folded into a nice square and placed on the head of the bed, the windows were tightly closed...

She went to the window, opened the window and looked out, trying to find some clues, but it was all in vain, the smell of Miss Platinum seemed to have completely disappeared.

Looking at the tidy room, her ears drooped, she sat on the sofa sullenly, cupped her cheeks in her hands, and looked down at the coffee table in a daze.

The entire Dragon Gate press conference was like a dream, it was over, the dream woke up, and Miss Platinum left.

What did I catch in this emptiness?

Sadness was like spinning, and it was entangled in the center of the heart. When she was about to fall into it, a piece of light brown letter paper placed on the coffee table suddenly came into view.

Her heart skipped a beat, she hastily removed the glass teacup above, and opened the letter paper.

The neat and beautiful font is exactly what Miss Kuranta left:

'White Wolf, let me guess, are you very sad now?If so, I seem to be very happy, don't blame me, there is really no way, this is the real idea.

So, you have to be happy, don't be bored alone, okay?It's a pity that I'm not here, otherwise, I'll comb your tail for you, and then kiss your eyes (can you change it to lips), until you are happy.

Remember to take care of yourself and remember to think of me.

——Sintraia who always loves you'

Just a few lines of writing made Miss Bailang blush, she slapped the letter paper on the sofa, and pressed it with the sofa pillow.

She felt distraught.

Chapter 65 The Victim

Miss White Wolf hugged the sofa pillow and lay on it, wagging her tail uncontrollably.

Miss Kuranta is totally writing nonsense, she thought.

How can someone write a farewell letter like this, and "change it into lips", what a shame.

If it was in front of her, the other party would definitely not say that. She knew Platinum well, and the other party would blush and couldn't stand it.

Why is such a person so bold in writing?

Her mind began to fantasize unconsciously. In fact, that kind of thing tasted very good, and she liked it very much, but it was too shameful.

By the way, I also talked about the eyes. Are there any special things about the eyes?

She got up in a startled manner, looked at the dressing table, then lowered her head while holding her breath, lifted the sofa pillow, and determined the location of the letter paper, as if she was afraid that the object would suddenly disappear.

She stuffed the letter into her pocket, then walked to the dressing table, bent over, and looked closely at Miss White Wolf's eyes in the mirror.

Nothing special.

She blinked, her slender eyelashes fluttering.

Miss Platinum likes eyes?

It seems to be eh, I stared at each other once before, and she blushed after watching for a long time.

And then there are lips?

She stood hesitantly in front of the dressing table, and saw that Miss White Wolf's face in the mirror turned pink, which was unexpectedly good-looking.

She wanted to take a closer look, but because she was too close, she exhaled in one breath, and the mirror was immediately covered with a layer of white mist.

She regained consciousness in the mist, shook her head vigorously, and fled from the dressing table in a hurry.

People shouldn't be too narcissistic, Miss White Wolf criticized herself like this.

But now, she is really happy. The original sadness was broken up by the cunning Miss Platinum. She can let go of the melancholy that has lingered in her heart for a long time, looking forward to the next meeting in her heart, and then easily do what she should do up.

It was very, very late, but the excited Miss White Wolf couldn't fall asleep right away.

Lying on the bed, she remembered that Platinum was already her registered employee, so she began to think about what kind of position she should arrange for the other party, and then thought about the company's future expansion and other planning matters.

Thinking about it, intense drowsiness suddenly struck, it was the awakening of the power of alcohol temporarily frozen by the cold, the relaxed Miss White Wolf naturally couldn't resist, and fell asleep all at once.

……

Casimir Grand Knight Leader - Kavaleriyaki.

In a dark underground room.

The dim light came on, and a black fir table appeared in the center of the room. Several figures in black robes came out of the darkness and took their seats.

Speaker (without emotion): This convening is for the purpose of discussing the Longmen mission of the alliance. You already know the result, please express your opinions freely.

Councilman A (statement): There is no doubt that a failed operation, the platinum-ranked assassin involved should be punished.

Member B (nodding): Agreed.This task is the core task of the Chamber of Commerce, which is of great significance. Does the punishment model refer to the previous Platinum?

Congressman D (indifferent): It should be so.

Councilor E (lazy): Nothing to do, I am only responsible for the execution.

Councilor C (groaning): Do you remember who sent the message to Lord Wei of Longmen before the mission.

Member A (embarrassed): It is only a necessary means of self-protection, which is acquiesced by everyone.

Councilor C (steady): So, the task has always been an impossible task, and we also know it is an impossible task. Now we want to punish for the impossible task?

Councilor D (indifferent): We have no choice. In order to appease the anger of the Chamber of Commerce, we must express our attitude.

Congressman E (sigh): There are always victims.

Congressman A (echoing): There are always victims.

Congressman B (echoing): There are always victims.

Speaker (without emotion): Is this a consensus?

Congressman C (stands and shakes his head): No, we have a better plan.

Speaker (watching): Go ahead.

Councilor C (calm): The execution cannot cover up the fact that the mission failed. What the Chamber of Commerce needs is not just an attitude, they also want compensation.

Councilor D (question): The Chamber of Commerce has huge funds and is so greedy that we cannot give satisfactory compensation.

Congressman C (shaking his head calmly): No, we can give them what they really want.

Congressman B (questioned): I don't understand, we have what they want.

Councilor C (calm): The Chamber of Commerce controls us, but also fears us.Their higher-ups dare not rest easy, they know that they are breeding tigers, and guard knights cannot stop knight killers, and now they very much hope to get assassins who are completely under their orders, not as killers, but as professional guards against the Unarmored Alliance.They desperately need such a person.

Councilman A (thinking): They also have assassins under their command.

Councilor C (decided): Ordinary assassin guards cannot give them a 'sense of security'.

Councilor B (reluctant): And the platinum-ranked assassins who have failed are still platinum-ranked assassins.

Councilman E (nodding): The previous Platinum contributed a lot to the Chamber of Commerce and was deeply trusted by them. Therefore, the current Platinum has been in contact with the Federation very early.

Councilor D (Negative): The Chamber of Commerce will not trust this Platinum at will, but will doubt our motives.

Councilor C (calmly): Of course, so we have to publicly deprive Platinum of its identity and status, and send it to the Chamber of Commerce for disposal.

Councilman D (thinking): Even so, according to the suspicion of the Chamber of Commerce, they will still not believe this Platinum.

Councilor C (calm): Agreed, the Chamber of Commerce doubts everything, but there is one thing they fully trust.

Representative (asking gaze, staring silently)

Councilor C (calm): The Chamber of Commerce does not doubt money, just as people do not doubt themselves, they live by it and believe in the power of property, so they will be confident that they can buy what is deprived of everything and is no longer platinum The Loyalty of a Platinum Killer.

Congressman D (brief silence): You convinced me.

Rep. (echoing): That's right,

Councilor C (calm): Before everything starts, we need to let the incumbent Platinum understand how cruelly she should have been punished, and how the Wuzhou League helped her win the hard-won opportunity.She should always remember that it was Wuzhoumeng who cast her and gave her everything.

Councilman C (looks around): The current Platinum will become a 'possibility' as another pawn in our move away from the Chamber of Commerce.

Members of the House of Representatives nodded one after another, and Representative C sat down.

Speaker (without emotion): I am very happy that everyone has once again got a unified answer. May we break away from the Chamber of Commerce as soon as possible.

Representatives (in unison): May we be freed from the Chamber of Commerce.

The lights gradually dimmed, the darkness spread, and everyone left in the dark.

Chapter 66 Cold Dreams

Pale snowflakes are falling one after another, and the winter forest is filled with white freezing fog, making it impossible to tell the direction.

There is mottled snow on the ground, the snow layer is very thin, revealing dead branches, which creak when stepped on.

Something urged her to move forward.

Move forward.

A snow-covered stone monument stands at the end of the road.

Slowly approaching, brushing off the snow layer on the surface of the stele with his hands, the inside of the stele is gray, but it is accompanied by a strangely bright crystal red inscription, like a precious and beautiful gemstone, and it is barely possible to distinguish between "the tomb" and "the tomb". Died of ore disease' words.

tombstone?

She looked around blankly.

On the withered earth, under the snow all over the sky, whose tombstone is this?

She brushed off the snow, trying to read its owner's name.

At this time, the cold air suddenly became irritable, the wind suddenly blew up, the snowflakes danced wildly, and the buried dead leaves were hunting.

Driven by a kind of eagerness, she tried her best to scrape the snow on the monument with both hands, but the flying snow opposed her and kept hitting it, covering the inscriptions below layer by layer, and the space became more and more chaotic.

With a 'snap', the world is full of cracks, shattered like a mirror.

Miss White Wolf suddenly sat up from the bed, looked around, and saw a glass bottle on the dressing table fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. Not far from the dressing table, the cold wind of late autumn rushed in from the window, making the whole room chilly of.