"Your first wife is the eldest daughter of the noble Mi family of M Continent. Don't you understand yet? Don't you understand why you and your family are here? The Mi family would rather give away all their wealth than let you have an easy time!"

She suddenly smiled, and seeing the growing panic on his face, her mood brightened.

"Just you wait and see, you'll see if Miss Mi of the Mi family will turn into a ghost and come back to haunt you!"

Whether he was frightened or not, Henglie's eyes were glazed over, and he looked like he had lost his soul.

Leaving the dungeon, the girl was in a better mood than ever before.

Is this the feeling of eliminating harm to society?

Henglie: "..."

Back in the organization's reception room, Qi Jiu looked at the couple whose hair had turned white overnight, her eyes filled with inexplicably complex emotions. She took a deep breath and walked over.

"Sir, sir..."

When the head of the Mi family saw her, he immediately stood up from the sofa and looked at her cautiously.

Who could imagine that the once powerful head of the Mi family now has a full head of white hair and a face full of vicissitudes due to lack of rest?

For the sake of his daughter, he could lose all his pride.

Now, he seems to have no connection whatsoever with those in power; he is merely a pathetic father.

Qi Jiu looked at him, her dark eyes deep and unfathomable.

“I have done what you asked. Do you want to see it for yourself? The torture we will inflict on him will be worse than death. The scene will be too bloody to watch.”

Unexpectedly, the person on the other end shook their head. "I don't want to see him. I trust you."

As he spoke, he took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the girl with trembling hands.

"This is the amount promised on the black market; you can take a look."

The girl lowered her eyes, looking at the card held in the old hand, her pink lips pressed into a straight line.

The head of the Mi family in front of him had no daughter. If he were to give away all of the Mi family's assets now, his life would probably be over.

But she put in the effort, so there's no reason for it to be for nothing.

"Is Project Alpha part of your Xiaomi company?"

Misen paused for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, Project Alpha is ours, and it's already been developed and launched."

Having received the answer she wanted, Qi Jiu nodded.

He reached out and pushed the card back, saying, "Consider it an investment in the Alpha Project. Remember to give me a share of the profits later."

Helipad.

Qi Jiu was dressed in a black outfit, with a leather belt around her waist that accentuated her slender waist. Large sunglasses covered half of her face. She stood there with a somewhat impatient expression.

"Weren't there task descriptions on the black market? Why did they come in person?"

Tarlin, dressed the same as her, sighed, "Didn't Master tell you?"

"What?"

"This mission is a bit different. The other side is quite powerful, and they have a significant presence internationally. Master is trying not to offend them. As for why they came in person... they want us to help train their people, commonly known as 'swapping people'."

The girl nodded, indicating that she understood.

Now, their business is quite extensive.

They started by taking money and taking lives, but now they have all sorts of businesses.

"No, then why do we have to pick them up ourselves?" In this blazing sun, we'll get even darker by then.

According to the schedule, she should be in the technical department right now.

Tarlin smiled. "Little Qiqi, be patient. They're no ordinary people. They're recruiting now, so you could say they're after you."

As the two were chatting, several black dots slowly appeared in the sky. As time passed, the black dots gradually enlarged, and the people on the tarmac were able to see them clearly.

Several black helicopters slowly approached, the sound of their rotors gradually increasing, causing gusts of wind to blow around them.

"Wait a minute, I feel like I've seen this plane somewhere before."

A completely black airplane, with a modified fuselage and markings on the tail...

"Have you seen him?"

Tallinn was taken aback.

"Did you see it by chance while doing a mission before?"

They spend their days either running missions or on their way to run missions. The targets of these missions are all rich and powerful, so it's understandable if you happen to see them.

The girl frowned slightly. "I can't quite remember. She looks familiar, but I feel like I've seen her before, but it was just a fleeting glimpse."

As she pondered, several black helicopters slowly landed ahead, the girl's dark hair fluttering in the wind.

"Wait, I think I remember now..."

Tarlin noticed her somewhat pale face and raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong? Did you see a ghost?"

The girl smiled helplessly, "I'd rather see a ghost."

Tallinn: "??"

ghost:"……"

Qi Jiu shook her head helplessly. The helicopter had already arrived, and it was too late to leave now.

As the helicopter door opened, they saw the first person to disembark.

The man wore a silver-white suit, his face, with its distinctly Eastern features, was exposed to the air—exquisitely shaped, with neatly styled tousled hair. His dark eyes were fixed intently on them.

At the same time, a man in a dark blue suit, with slightly curly short hair and a burgundy tie, followed behind him...

As they drew closer, when Tallinn saw the other person's face, he also saw the other person's body stiffen in surprise. They seemed quite astonished as well.

Almost instinctively, he turned his head and saw his little Qiqi's forced smile.

"You two know each other?"

Qi Jiu sneered, "We're as familiar as can be."

Although I was really looking forward to seeing how this guy would react after he found out what happened on the mission, I was actually feeling a little guilty.

Tarlin pursed his lips and said nothing more. As the group drew closer, he remembered Han Yan's words and took a few steps to greet them.

Qi Jiu watched his movements and followed him.

"Hello, I'm Tarlin, the fourth in line." He then turned to Qi Jiu, "This is the number 7 you wanted to meet, the chief recruiter for this recruitment drive."

The girl looked up at the man who was smiling at her inexplicably, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

"International assassin organization, number 7."

She gave a very formal self-introduction, but the person opposite her didn't do anything and just kept smiling at her.

Qi Jiu: "..." No, give me some response.

“Ah Lin…”

The two words that came out of her mouth carried a hint of helplessness and coquettishness, and Qi Silin on the other side finally made a move.

"Qi Silin, the master of Death Gate Island."

As soon as he finished speaking, he nudged Chongyu next to him with his elbow.

Chongyu looked at the girl in black outfit and swallowed hard. "Second-in-command of Death Gate Island, Chongyu."

Tarlin noticed all three of their subtle actions, but his current dilemma was no longer whether they knew each other or not...