"I almost succeeded... but that man suddenly appeared, so I had to withdraw... He had a gun in his hand, otherwise I could have fought him."
"You are no match for him."
"Of course I can't beat him with a gun."
“It’s the same even without a gun.”
The petite figure took out a blood-activating and bruise-removing patch from the medical box, tore open the package, and applied it to the bruise:
"I've seen the video of him breaking into the FBI headquarters alone. His skills are almost the same as your eldest brother's. Most people can't do anything to him."
The girl raised her slender eyebrows, quickly got up, and her eyes flashed with excitement:
"Then if I defeat him, wouldn't that make me even more powerful than my eldest brother?"
"So pure!"
The petite figure scolded and said sternly:
"So what if you are better at martial arts than him? Don't just fight for a moment! The Black Organization is our enemy!"
"But he is also a member of the Black Organization..."
The girl shrank her neck and muttered:
"If we catch him, maybe we can torture him to get more information..."
"I'm not sure if he's a friend or foe."
Her eyebrows were twisted into a shape of a "川" (a Chinese character for "川"), and the petite figure looked out the window at the neon-colored city, with a trace of confusion in her eyes:
"It's been too long... Everyone changes. His father died at the hands of the Black Organization, and now he has become a core member of the organization. It's really a joke of fate..."
"But I still believe that he will take over what his father had not done!"
"When the gears of fate start turning, nothing can be controlled by us!"
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