The Special Agent Shizi

Chapter 1: Sad despair

    "Xuaner, Xuaner, you, etc., the mother kisses you to find a medicine for you, you wait for the mother."

    In a small courtyard, a man and a woman stood in the middle of the yard. In the house, a three-year-old boy rolled his stomach on the ground. The child’s painful face was blue, his lips were slightly purple, and he was obviously poisoned.

    Ye Qingge stumbled and ran to the door. She wanted to open the door to find the doctor. No matter how the door couldn’t open. The sound of the chain came from outside the door. Obviously, the door had been locked from the outside.

    "Come on! Come on! Come on! Come and save my Xuan!"

    When Ye Qingge saw no one to open the door to save them, she ran back to the child's body, picked him up, then ran to the window, pushing the window hard, and the window was nailed from the outside.

    Ye Qingge had to hold the child and ran to the door and pleaded for "Wang Ye! Wang Ye! Ask the prince to save Xuan, he is your child!"

    The man outside is still indifferent, but the woman around him says, "Sister, you will accept it! If you are sick, we will not be like this to you."

    The woman in the room immediately said, "I am sick, I am willing to die. As long as you save Xuan, he is the ancestor of Wang Ye, Wang Ye! Please, save Xuan!"

    For the men and women outside her request, they were still indifferent. They just watched quietly. At this time, the two outsiders took the dry wood and came in and quickly placed on the front and back of the house.

    In the house, the child's painful curls in the arms of Ye Qingge, seeing Ye Qingge crying, he comforted the "mother, don't cry, Xuan children do not hurt, really do not hurt, the mother does not cry,"

    Obviously, it is painful, the face is already blue, the purple on the lips is getting deeper and deeper, but the child is hard to bear. The heart of Ye Qingge’s heart is so painful that she is useless so that her Xuaner will also conversely she was.

    "Xuan Erzhen, the mother does not cry, Xuan children who hurt the mother to give Xuan Er, wait, wait, wait for the mother to find the medicine, Xuan children will not hurt."

    The child reached out and wiped the tears on her face. "Mother don't cry, and Xuan is good. Xuaner takes her mother to leave here. After that, Xuaner raises her mother, and we ignore the father."

    Ye Qingge’s tears are even more fierce, and the mouth still says, “Well, wait for Xuan’s good, and the mother and Xuan will leave here. Let’s go hunting in the mountains and catch the little white rabbit.”

    "It is good……"

    As the child began to speak, the voice gradually became smaller and smaller. At this time, the house was gradually full of smoke. A torch was thrown in from the outside of the window. Ye Qingge stood up and they burned her and her. child.

    Ye Qingge held the child's hard-hitting door, two times, and when she still wanted to hit again, the door had already had a big fire, and she had to hold the child to hide in the house.

    Feeling that the child's heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker, Ye Qingge panicked, she kept calling "Xuaner, cough, Xuaner, you wake up, cough, Xuaner..."

    However, the answer to her is just a body without a heartbeat, the child's heartbeat has stopped, the fire in the room is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually she becomes breathing hard, the fire burns on her body, Ye Qingge will Xuan's body Protected under the body.

    The hot fire burned her skin, her heart, the pain in her body, and there was no psychological pain. Ye Qingge’s eyes stared at the door, where she stood with her two relatives, one of her good sisters. One is her husband.

    Unexpectedly, they finally got together and even tried to kill her. Ye Qingge hated, hating why she would like such a wolf, why would she believe in her sister's skill.

    If she didn't marry him, wouldn't her Xuan children die? This is her fault, no, it is their fault. If there is an afterlife, she will not let go of this pair of monks. Ye Qingxue, I Ye Qingge swears that ghosts will not let you go, you will have retribution,"

    A man and a woman outside, turned and left mercilessly, Ye Qingge died in despair, her soul just got out of the body, was sucked away by a burst of suction.

...

    In June 1996, on July 15, the chief agent of the International Military Intelligence Office, code-named Alice, was carrying out the last assassination mission in a five-star hotel.

    In the misty hotel hot spring, an exotic man just fainted as soon as he came out of the bath and fell back to the hot spring. There were seven or eight guards lying around the hot spring, a slender waitress, one close to the bath and one reaching out. A light line next to it flies to the hot springs, electricity, and instantly introduces hot springs.

    The foreign man in the hot springs had an electric shock. After a few breaths, there was no sound. The waitress was another look, and the light line returned to its original position. This small assassination was a small agent for her, who was a small agent. A flash out of the room, her speed is very fast, avoiding the monitor, like a ghost out of the hotel.

    At night, Alice is in her temporary house with her boyfriend, also the top agent of the International Military Intelligence Office, Satan, drinking to celebrate her golden basin wash, Satan, a height of one meter nine, with twelve packs of perfection It’s not necessary to say that the figure is handsome, and Satan is holding her from behind. The low voice is ringing in her ear. “Alice, you are my wife tonight, it’s good!”

    Alice closed her eyes and felt the warmth of this moment. She loved this man very much. They said that after washing the golden bowl, they would have two children, a boy and a girl, and a very fashionable name. One teaches boys, one teaches girls, then,...

    No, then, when Alice was thinking about their future in the arms of her favorite man, a fruit knife pierced her heart, and the pain made Alice’s eyes wide and painful. The man in front of me, "Why? I didn't say it..."

    Satan’s mouth is a strange smile. “Alice, as a chief agent, you believe in love, it’s ridiculous, the country doesn’t need you now, and the military office has long wanted to eradicate your monster.”

    Alice’s eyes widened and she shook her head. Her black blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. They used the new poison of the latest research in order to get rid of her. Satan saw her shaking her head and answered her kindly. “Why, you want to Say you are not a monster? You have abilities in the country! You are not a monster? I have more abilities than you because you have abilities, so you are the chief, I can never surpass you, But as long as you are dead, I am the chief, knowing that from now on, the military officers will be my chief."

    Alice couldn't hear what he said. She said a word in her mind at the moment, "How did she be deceived by men in both worlds?" Why does she have the concept of the two worlds? Her head sank, and the memory of the last life poured into her mind. Her last name was Ye Qingge, and at this time her soul fluttered into the land.

    An old monk appeared in front of her, frowning, how did the local government have a monk? After listening to the monk who read a Buddha number, she said to her, "Since the memories of the two donors have awakened, the donor will go back to the robbery!

    "Ah, hello! Old monk, wait,"

    When her words were not finished, she was fanned by the old monk's sleeves and did not give her an explanation. At this time, the old monk walked out of a man's road, "The Tibetan Bodhisattva, why should she help her, her abilities are not for the people." Good thing,"

    It turns out that this monk is a Tibetan bodhisattva. The land is only given to the man behind him, "The secret cannot be revealed!"