Chapter 1 [Offline & the school beauty who jumped off the building]

December 23, 2021.

London.

Street outside Barclays Bank headquarters.

A middle-aged man with gray hair walked out of the bank gate, surrounded by a group of black suits. The door of the Mercedes-Benz on the roadside had been opened, and several security guards stood at strategic positions and stared around.

The middle-aged man walked towards the car and muttered to the deputy beside him quickly: "Tell the vampires at the fund that if they don't do it, we will do it first. This is a feast, and I don't care about any crisis."

The crisis, the expected profit of 10 billion, is worth going to hell..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang! The middle-aged man's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon!

The deputy next to him, his face was splashed with white and red. After being stunned for a second, he let out a scream!

The well-trained security guards rushed forward like crazy, and the even more professional ones quickly judged the trajectory and shooting direction, and ran away...

A few minutes later, in a building in the distance, the shooting location was found, and a sniper rifle set up with instruments was found.

"Damn, it's remote controlled."

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In a cafe on a street behind the bank, a woman wearing a trench coat slowly walked out. Her black hair and black eyes showed her Asian identity.

The woman walked to the roadside, her long S-class legs wrapped in long leather boots. She quickly walked into the alley and pulled out a windbreaker that had been hidden there for a long time from behind a trash can.

After putting on the windbreaker, when she walked out from the other side of the alley, she had transformed into a heroic and elite person wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses.

She opened the door of a Land Rover parked on the roadside, got into the car, and took out a mobile phone and a car key from the car.

The woman used her mobile phone to broadcast a number pre-stored in it.

"Firefly reported that the target has been destroyed. By the way, the little toy you made is good, but the wind speed judgment is still a little flawed. Improve it next time, fox."

A hoarse woman's voice with a Latin accent came over the phone: "Copy that, evacuate from the prepared route immediately."

"Don't ask me for this kind of task next time. I'm just a black-hearted vulture in the financial world. He actually asked me to suspend my vacation to do this kind of thing. It's so boring." The woman stretched, even though she was wearing a windbreaker,

Unable to hide the graceful curves: "What's my next task?"

"There are no more tasks, the latest command, everyone enters silent mode."

"Silence? How long?" The woman frowned.

"...forever." On the other end of the phone.

The woman stepped on the accelerator hard!

The Land Rover suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

"Silent mode? Permanently?" The woman's voice trembled slightly.

After being silent for a second, she couldn't control herself and yelled at the phone crazily: "Who gave the order!! I want to contact BOSS!!"

On the other end of the phone: "It's the order from BOSS, issued an hour ago. It was a recording delivered by him himself."

"You lied!! You damn fox! You must be lying again!!" The woman yelled crazily: "If you tell me such lies again, I will shoot you in the head! I swear!!"

The hoarse voice on the other end of the phone had a cold tone: "Unfortunately, you don't need to do this anymore! After so many years, you know me very well, and you know him very well!"

The woman sat in the car and let the cars blocked behind the road honk their horns crazily.

Hot tears flowed from her sunglasses.

She trembled: "So...he really left this time, right? He really...left?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold: "His last words: He hopes that we can all go to heaven in the future, and hell...just let him go alone." After a pause, she continued: "Okay,

Do as you say, Firefly! This is our last call, so...see you in the next life."

The phone hung up and there was a series of busy signals.

The woman took off her sunglasses, her delicate makeup was stained by tears, and her black eye shadow was dissolved by tears and flowed down.

These eyes are full of sorrow!

The sound of horns behind me became more and more urgent, and there were sirens blaring in the distance, getting closer and closer.

The woman suddenly picked up her cell phone and sent a message to that number.

Then she threw her cell phone away, pushed the door open and got out of the car, and stood in the middle of the road. She took out her pistol, pointed at the sky and pulled the trigger continuously, shouting crazily, and then finished the magazine in one breath!!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Pedestrians on the street screamed in fright and ran away. Car owners behind them who were honking their horns were so frightened that they jumped out of their cars and ran away.

A moment later, police cars swarmed over.

The woman lit a cigarette and stood in the middle of the road.

She took a deep drag on her cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Hell? No, I will not let you go to that place alone, I will accompany you!"

He looked at the police cars parked in the distance and the approaching police officers with their guns drawn.

The woman sneered and a silver dagger appeared in her hand.

She stabbed herself in the heart with a dagger!

The last message sent to the mobile phone in the car was:

Firefly, offline!

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At an altitude of 20,000 feet, a trainer aircraft specially designed for skydiving was flying.

In the cabin, a woman with short blond hair and an explosive figure listened to the last words on the phone.

"...His last message...Follow the order...See you in the next life."

The blond woman hung up the phone and sat down slowly, her beautiful face falling into a daze.

In front of her, a man who was checking the skydiving equipment stopped and frowned: "What's wrong, Alice? Is there any problem? We are about to arrive at the skydiving reservation location, and something seems wrong with you. That phone call just now..."

Snap!

The blond woman suddenly took out a gun from her arms and shot it in front of the man!

The man's expression changed and he jumped up in surprise.

"Sit down, Mr. Pierre." The blond woman opened her eyelids, with indescribable sadness in her blue eyes.

"Alice...you..."

The blonde woman took a deep breath.

She spoke slowly and her voice was so calm that it was almost mechanical:

"First of all, my name is not Alice, it's a pseudonym. My mission is to get close to you and be your skydiving instructor, and then...according to the original plan, I will kidnap you directly for this skydiving. Mr. Pierre

.Someone entrusted us with a military research project that you participated in a few years ago. There is something they need... Of course, these have nothing to do with me. I just approached you, kidnapped you, and handed you over to them. Then I

Get paid... Of course, you are worth thirty million dollars."

Pierre's face turned pale and he looked around quickly: "Love, Alice... What are you talking about, I don't understand..."

"No, you have understood. Your pupils are dilated and you are afraid." The blonde woman shook her head, her tone still terrifyingly calm: "Mr. Pierre, for today's kidnapping, we spent a month making plans, and then

…”

"Alice! I think we can talk." Pierre stammered: "I can pay more..."

"I told you, my name is not Alice." The blonde woman said calmly: "But you are very lucky. Just a minute ago, I decided to cancel this mission. Now, you can go."

"...Go?" Pierre's eyes widened.

The blonde woman tapped the cabin door with the muzzle of her gun: "Pick up your parachute bag and jump by yourself."

Pierre wanted to say something else, but the blond woman shut him up by turning on the safety of the gun.

A minute later, Pierre jumped out of the cabin door with his parachute bag on his back and opened the parachute bag in mid-air.

In the cockpit of the plane, the blond woman exhaled, as if talking to herself:

"Hell? Don't you know, I've always wanted to see it. Don't walk too fast, wait for me, I will catch up with you."

There is a sent message on the phone next to him.

"Hummingbird, log off!"

In mid-air, Pierre saw a scene that he would never forget!

The training plane suddenly rushed towards the distant mountain peak crazily...

Then, there is a brilliant firework!

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To be continued...