An Zhaoyao works

Chapter 400

    

ursed his master.Vermilion Bird asked, "Did you see"Cyan Dragon ground his teeth, "I saw!"He gave Vermilion Bird the coordinates and instructed him to fly the plane over. They had to rescue them immed...Chapter 400

Thirty minutes later, a woman with her hair tied up walked out of the casino openly and smiled at the night sky over London. It was gray and dull, with no moonlight or stars. She wasn’t very fond of the weather in London.

Too gloomy.

Unfortunately, despite not liking the weather in London, she loved the city itself very much.

She had taken only a few steps when a silver sports car pulled up right in front of her.

He was wearing a light beige shirt with golden-brown cufflinks featuring a purple gemstone that accentuated his refined taste and aristocratic demeanor, as if he were a gentleman from the upper echelons of British society.

His facial features were strikingly handsome. She rarely used the word ‘handsome’ to describe men, feeling that no one deserved it. His gaze was deep and misty like London’s sky, always veiled in an air of mystery, captivating and mesmerizing.

There was a sense of righteousness about him, a stern and upright demeanor. If you told a judge this man was a murderer, the judge would surely not believe it; he seemed to exude an innate chivalry and righteousness.

Judging by his appearance alone, no one would ever imagine that such a noble, wise, mysterious, handsome, and righteous man could be the leader of the first terrorist organization.

Wu Shuang opened the passenger door and got in naturally. Kaka handed him an insulated bottle containing sour yet sweet orange water with a smile as he quickly drove away from the underground casino.

"Why did you stay inside for so long" Kaka asked with a smile.

He calculated the time to wait for her outside and was well aware of Wu Shuang's habit of killing people, but he unexpectedly waited an extra thirty minutes. If it weren't for his firm belief that this small place couldn’t contain Wu Shuang, he would have gone in to look for her.

"Boredom, let's gamble some money then." Wu Shuang smiled as she leaned back and took off her colored contact lenses, revealing a pair of purple eyes that were nearly identical to Kaka's cufflinks. Her eyes shimmered with charm radiating from them.

Kaka’s lips curled up slightly, his mood very pleasant. Wu Shuang raised the orange juice in her hand, "Where did you get this It tastes more and more like what I fancy."

After killing someone, drinking this sour yet sweet orange juice would make one feel very good.

Kaka didn’t even raise an eyebrow, "There's no other place that sells it."

Wu Shuang laughed and leaned towards him with a嘖嘖sound. Kaka used his free hand to push her away, "Miss, you might get into a car accident."

"Don’t worry; I trust your driving skills." Wu Shuang snorted, "I sat on your lap without provoking any reaction from you, so how could sitting here possibly cause an accident"

“How do you know that I didn’t react”

Wu Shuang made a sound of surprise and leaned closer in a lecherous manner, throwing him a flirtatious glance, "Did it give any reaction Want me to try"

"Sure, go ahead and try." It wasn’t Kaka’s style to not retaliate when being teased. He returned Wu Shuang’s flirtatious look with full power. Any other woman would have felt her limbs turn weak by now, but some women were particularly resistant.

Wu Shuang's eyes gleamed as she said meaningfully, "Don’t say I didn’t warn you, little Kaka."

Saying this, one of her hands reached out towards 'little Kaka'. The car rolled on the road, perfectly expressing what he meant by reaction. It was no lie at all. Kaka stopped Wu Shuang's hand in time and his handsome face held a smile, "I’m afraid of you now. Are you really a woman I can't handle such good fortune, aren’t you worried that your man will be jealous"

"Scaredy-cat."

Kaka chuckled softly. It wasn't about being scared; if any other woman were as ravishingly beautiful and flirtatious as Wu Shuang, it would be considered a blessing. However, this was Wu Shuang—she was different from other women.

Wu Shuang had flown to London for over ten hours, then went on to kill someone, leaving her both physically and mentally exhausted. She hadn't spoken much with Kaka and fell asleep from sheer exhaustion. People like them rarely slept easily in unfamiliar places.

Moreover, they were light sleepers, making it even harder to fall asleep while driving.

However, within less than five minutes, Wu Shuang was fast asleep.

Her breathing was steady. Her jet-black hair fell loosely across her pale cheeks; long, curled lashes lay gently on her face. Asleep, she exuded no aggression, appearing as docile as a white rabbit, lacking the regal aura when awake—she seemed like a girl waiting to be cherished.

At a traffic light, Kaka was lost in thought.

Not until another car passed him did he snap out of it. He found it puzzling why Wu Shuang, who rarely killed people herself, would come all the way to London to kill Field. It didn't make sense since she enjoyed thrilling adventures but disliked killing.

The car reached the headquarters of the First Terror Organization, and upon getting out, Kaka had initially planned to wake her up. Seeing how deeply asleep she was and how innocent she looked, he couldn’t bear to wake her up and carried her inside instead.

Zhou Muhuan and Xuanwu were discussing issues regarding the next batch of weapons research when they saw him carrying Wu Shuang in. Xuanwu was surprised, "Isn't Jiaqi supposed to be in Norway She’s back so soon"

Hardly had he finished speaking when Zhou Muhuan interrupted, "Does Jiaqi look this tall Besides, Jiaqi's hair is wavy."

Xuanwu fell silent for a moment. Wushuang had her head buried in Kaka's arms, her long hair almost covering her face, but Zhou Muh寒 only needed one glance to know who she was. He shook his head and Kaka paused in the foyer, holding Wushuang and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping so late"

"We're studying the production types for the next batch; MX-335 can be discontinued now. We've received a new set of weapon blueprints on the research department's end, and we are currently in the process of researching and referencing them," Xuanwu explained but was very curious about who the woman Kaka was holding was.

Kaka merely nodded her head and carried Wushuang upstairs.

"Muh寒, who is Nanfeng carrying" Xuanwu asked in confusion. "Ah, is he playing both sides Cheating on Jiayi with a new girlfriend"

"Stop talking nonsense," Zhou Muh寒 smiled slightly; his eyes flashed with shrewdness, much like his father’s from the past—calm and composed, sharp-witted. He was the financial genius of the first terrorist organization.

Kaka had been up for several nights straight, and after only sleeping less than two hours, she called him to investigate Wushuang. He was just about to find out that Wushuang was in London with a mission to assassinate Field when Kaka left to make orange water.

The moment she returned carrying a woman, Zhou Muh寒 also guessed who it might be.

Zhou Muh寒 was the son of Jack Black Jr., three years younger than Kaka. He knew Xiao Bai, Wushuang, Mo Yao, and Mo Chen very well. In reality, there wasn't much interaction between the next generation of the first terrorist organization and those from the mafia.

They were so close merely because their parents often went on trips together, had frequent gatherings when they were kids, and grew up together; hence, they knew each other better. Zhou Muh寒 personally liked the Mo siblings as well.

Hence, Zhou Muh寒 knew Wushuang while Xuanwu, Qinglong, ZHUQUE, among others did not know her.

"Who is she For so many years of being brothers, don't keep secrets from me. Didn’t Nanfeng like Jiayi And... this is the first time I see him treat a woman with such respect, there must be something going on between them. Spill it or else I'll call Jiayi."

Zhou Muh寒 glanced at him and shook his head, "It's none of your business; don't meddle in other people’s affairs. As for them... By the way, I know you all are nice to Jiayi, but do be sensible and stay away from whoever Kaka is holding onto. Otherwise, if Kaka gets angry, I won’t take responsibility for you. Even if Kaka doesn’t get angry, she’ll find a way to make your life miserable." Hospital.Wushuang woke up in a room filled with a pungent smell and felt disoriented for a moment, momentarily forgetting where she was until she saw the pristine white of the hospital room and remem...