Chapter 459

ou, you will be whatever I want you to be. Remember, during this period, I am your master," he said as he got up and went upstairs. His coat was casually slung over his shoulder, and his movements wer...Chapter 459

In principle, this was an issue between governments. The First Terrorist Organization usually did not involve itself in such matters, but coincidentally, one of the three military factories that Ye Tianyu was responsible for was situated near this small village. If the North American government initiated a new oil pipeline project, either the First Terrorist Organization would have to abandon their military factory or negotiate with the government. Due to some personal grievances and disputes between Ye Tianyu and the North American government, a bloody incident had been triggered, and the situation was escalating.

During an emergency military meeting convened by Kaka and others to discuss how to quickly resolve this issue, Mocheng sent him a colored message. Kaka continued discussing his plans while looking at the message; he could multitask flawlessly, but his voice suddenly stopped as he stared in disbelief at Wushuang's new look.

It was clearly a candid snapshot taken from the front. Dragon Chengtian and Ghost Mask were also in the picture, each carrying numerous packages. Wushuang had wavy chestnut hair, wore Cartia’s necklace, and donned an eye-catching floral long dress with vibrant colors. She had a slender waist, full breasts, and was tall and graceful, exuding a seductive charm that was irresistible and alluring, as if she were the very flowers on her skirt blooming in splendor.

Kaka stared fixedly at his phone while holding it tightly; Zhou Muhuan and other managers looked bewildered at him. How many times had something happened to make Kaka so flustered Countable on one hand, as he stared blankly at the phone for nearly five minutes without any reaction.

The expression on his face was both horrified and darkly complex, with a murky and indescribable anxiety enveloping him.

Zhou Muhuan thought that Ye Tianyu must have sent another shocking message; he asked, "Kaka, what's happened in the Middle East"

Ye Tianyu had already tied up the FBI agents and thrown them into jail and driven away half a special forces unit. He shouldn't cause any more outrageous incidents.

Bruno called out several times but got no response from Kaka. Bruno, being closest to him, reached for his phone, prompting an immediate reflex reaction from Kaka who hastily put the phone away as if nothing had happened and said casually, "Continue with the meeting."

He paused, and there was an instant of silence at the conference table. Calmly, Kaka asked Zhou Muhannan, "Where did I just get to"

Zhou Muhannan, ""

He felt that it would be better to disperse the meeting; otherwise, making a wrong decision suddenly wouldn't be much fun. It must definitely be related to Wu Shuang—usually only things connected to Wu Shuang could make Kaka change his expression.

But what exactly was it Zhou Muhannan was very curious.

In Kaka's mind, there were all images of Wu Shuang. From childhood until now, the Wu Shuang he had seen always had straight hair and wore black-and-white outfits; there hadn't been any exceptions. The number of clothing styles that Wu Shuang owned was limited, so there weren’t many combinations she could make. She only ever wore black and white colors on her body, with a long mane of flowing and silky hair—a look that left an indelible impression in his mind.

But he hadn't expected that after being away for just a short while, there would be such earth-shattering changes to her appearance.

She felt like a completely different person. He had always liked long-haired Eastern women; in childhood, he had even joked that blue-black hair was very beautiful and gave Oriental women an air of mystery. Even if Western women had black hair, it didn't seem particularly alluring. He thought Wu Shuang must have remembered this comment because she had cherished her long hair for many years. He also liked the feeling of her silky tresses brushing against his shoulders, carrying a faint fragrance.

But now she was dressed like this, and Kaka closed his eyes slightly in recollection. When she first wore white shirts and black pants with a silver necklace as a child, he had complimented her appearance; she also liked dressing this way because it was convenient, so she hadn't changed her outfit over the years. It seemed that female assassins were accustomed to maintaining a fixed look; during the time when Ye Wei and Eleven hadn’t retired from their careers, they almost always wore similar outfits. Now, most female assassins and special agents on the scene also kept up this style, making them easily recognizable.

He really liked Wu Shuang’s neat black-and-white outfit and her long silky hair.

Gone completely.

The straight hair was changed to wavy, making her seductive and captivating. With a floral long dress on, Wushuang looked so radiant that she could hardly be recognized.

Sensual, wild

Kaka suddenly felt anxious. Would Wushuang no longer be the same person he knew after some time

For all these years, Wushuang had been waiting for him and hadn't accepted anyone else. This time when they talked everything out, Wushuang finally gave up on him. Did it mean she would accept someone else Would there come a day when an unfamiliar man hugged her possessively and wouldn't let him embrace her anymore

She changed her style and appearance and cut off the long hair he loved most. Was this to show that she had completely let go of their past, let go of the feelings she gave up on in her youth, let go of the decade-long buried youth, as well as him who disappointed her.

Wasn't this what he wished for Why did it hurt so much

He had always hoped that she could forget about everything and start anew. He had wanted someone else to replace him and take good care of her, hadn't he Wasn't that his wish all along Seeing her smile brightly should make him happy.

Why did it hurt so much then

It's just a bit faster than what he expected, so it's nothing, right

Dragon Chengtian and Ghost Face can bring her more joy.

Rome.

Mocheng whistled and leaned on the staircase, admiring Wushuang’s brand new look. Dragon Chengtian threw all of Wushuang's bags onto the sofa, while Ghost Face put down all the clothes and accessories.

Wearing ten-centimeter high heels, Wushuang struck a pose and asked Mocheng, "How do I look"

Mocheng looked up to Dragon Chengtian and Ghost Face in admiration; it really wasn't easy for them to transform Wushuang like this. Even when Little White Mo begged Wushuang to change her style, she adamantly refused until now, but the two men managed to do it.

"You look stunningly beautiful, more captivating than any other woman in the world. Wild and sexy." Mocheng decisively raised his thumb. Standing beside Wushuang, he was just a bit taller than her. Mo Yao, holding a Persian cat, suggested, "Change into a patterned canvas shoe; these heels are too high."

She was already tall to begin with; wearing such high heels greatly diminished the beauty of her look.

Dragon Chengtian proudly raised his eyebrows. he carried the meal down the stairs. Warming up happily smiled and followed behind him with her backpack. Entertainment ShowOn the way to the company, Ye Feimo was in an unusually good mood.Warming u...