Last year, three Russian agents died in Italy. Now she wants to be alone. It's like death.

"Baby... Please, I'm not reconciled." Mi loves to be coquettish.

"No, I also received the task. This task clearly said that I was on the task with you." Zhan Yan clapped the coquettish Mi AI with a cold face.

"Zhan Yan, you know me best." she knew that Zhan Yan didn't let her go alone for fear of her accident, but she insisted.

Helpless, MI AI insisted, and Zhan Yan also insisted.

"Why don't I kill the Black God and you kill the ghost? This is the biggest concession."

Mi AI quit, "how can you kill the black god yourself? That guy is famous for his ruthlessness."

"Since you know, don't insist. What's the difference between my death and your death?" Zhan Yan said lightly, and said that dying for each other was like a small and small thing.

"The reason why you insist on going to Italy is not for the ghost. Look at this." Zhan Yan still showed Mi AI another message folder.

"All the information of the ghost?" Mi AI said and looked. Her eyes grew bigger and bigger. Finally, she looked at Zhan Yan with doubts and surprise. What does this mean?

"Are you sure it was the ghost you met in the Mafia last year? From April to may last year, others were in Peru, not Italy at all. "Hatred can blind a person's eyes and thinking. Therefore, when Mi AI insisted that the person who appeared in the intelligence department was the ghost, Zhan Yan began to investigate the whereabouts of the ghost all year round.

"However, among the mafia bosses, only the ghost is responsible for intelligence." I don't know why, MI AI was a little afraid of the truth. If it wasn't the ghost, who would she seek revenge? She couldn't stand the insult all day.

"Accept the reality." Zhan Yan knows Mi AI. She is smart and doesn't need her to remind. Now she just can't accept it.

Mi AI was silent. She was not afraid. This year, she never picked a task, took it when she had a task, and mainly looked for a task when she didn't have a task, in order to improve her level. In the contest with the "ghost" a year ago, she felt that her strength was insufficient, so she summarized that mistake as insufficient strength, so she tried her best to improve her strength.

But now she doesn't even know who that person is.

Seeing the loss of MI AI, Zhan Yan was distressed.

"In fact... No matter whether it's the ghost or not, it can't escape from the Italian mafia, can't it?" zhanyan naturally parked his car on the roadside, which can melt the things around him.

Mi AI smiled. Yes, isn't it? Whether it's a ghost or not, she's from the Mafia. Anyway, she vowed to blow up the Mafia. Who do you love.

"Black God, ghost, extinction, extinction, you want to escape alone." Mi AI's eyes showed an unconvincing death.

At the same time, in the Information Department of the Italian mafia headquarters, a man with a height of 1.9 meters, a handsome face of westerners and a relatively calm personality sneezed. Yes, this is one of the leaders of the Mafia. The pure ghost of Westerners, the ghost fox shook his head suspiciously, "sneezing on this hot day."

The ghost's words were just heard by the ghost who came in. "Your future wife misses you. I don't know where you've been dead for so many years. I still don't go to find her to roll the sheets."

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