Final Destination – Cristina Sanchez 18
Bury. The little girl clapped her hands as her toddler brother stumbled over to her. Come to my sister.
She likes her brother very much. The parents were watching the playing children not far away, and the husband held his wife in his arms, his tone of relief. We should feel relieved.
The wife nodded, but she didn't know if she had been convinced by her husband. She saw her little son fall accidentally, but soon stood up happily, stood up and tried to grab the toy in his sister's hand, and spoke. But she also loves her friends.
The man opened his mouth, but his lover had already noticed his panic from the force of his tightening grip. Haven't the police found them yet?
No, chéri (dear).
.
"Master," Miyano Akemi, who had just finished a phone call in the living room, saw her boyfriend coming back from the balcony, still smelling faintly of cigarettes, and smiled her usual gentle smile, "Are you in a bad mood recently?"
"Have you finished chatting with your sister?" Akai Shuichi did not answer directly, but Miyano Akemi already understood that something must have happened to the organization's mission, and it was not her place to ask. "Here," Akai Shuichi wiped the corners of her eyes with his cold fingers, "You are unhappy."
"No," Miyano Akemi shook her head. Now it was Akai Shuichi who took a step back wisely. The separation of Miyano Shiho and Alvin was a foregone conclusion. In addition, she had always been extremely wary of her sister's "boyfriend" who suddenly appeared. But the biggest problem was... "Grandmaster," the shadow of the organization had been entrenched in the Miyano family for many years, and it was not something that could be solved overnight. "It's still at work. Is it okay for you to come back?"
"It's okay," Akai Shuichi sat on the sofa, and the warmth of their thighs pressed against each other, "The host now is very easy to talk to..."
Of course, Christina's indulgence was not only discovered by Rei Furuya and Keimitsu Morobushi, Shuichi Akai also naturally felt it, and he discovered something more.
He held his concerned girlfriend in his arms, feeling the fragrance of Miyano Akemi's hair, "It's okay," the man's slightly hoarse voice gave his girlfriend infinite comfort, "I'll take care of everything."
"Yes," Miyano Akemi closed her eyes, enjoying the tenderness of the moment, "Thank you for your help, my Lord."
It seemed that as long as he showed himself to be immersed in love, Christina would have a little recognition of him.
While Akai Shuichi was being affectionate with his girlfriend, the other two bottles of whiskey were also busy. "Bourbon," it seemed that the rum was called away by the boss today, and Curacao was the one who took his place to do daily communication. "What do you think of Miravo?"
"What do you mean?" Furuya Rei chose his words carefully, "She..."
How to say it? Furuya Rei felt a headache. Morobushi Kagemitsu was still communicating with the public security about the search for Saotome Iroha, and he couldn't discuss it on the spot. Christina had been acting like a tourist from beginning to end. Except for assigning them tasks on a whim (but she seemed really easy to deal with), she basically didn't express her opinions the rest of the time. If he didn't know that she was sent by the winery, Furuya Rei would probably just think that she was an ordinary foreign woman with good upbringing.
"Be careful." Fortunately, Curacao didn't seem to care. She just kept talking to herself. "Before Miravo was sponsored by Mescal to join the organization, many people thought she was just a legend."
"What?" Fūya Rei was stunned. "What legend?"
"Professional killer," Curacao on the other end of the phone took a deep breath, "Death."
"And her last order before joining the organization was—"
"Assassinate Mescal."
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