Chapter 475


    Frieda followed ck Rose into the room. She wondered why ck Rose''s room had such a


    fragrant scent.


    Logically, as a killer, she would have the putrid smell of blood, yet there was none!


    Frieda felt strange. ck Rose had been staying in the room for several days. As this was a


    hideout, nothing was luxurious about the room. There was only one bed in the room.


    That would be the best. It would be more convenient for Frieda to take a photo as there were no


    other rooms.


    The room was clean and tidy. ck Rose had a good lifestyle although she was a killer.


    "What do you want to eat?" ck Rose asked indifferently.


    "I will eat whatever you cook, Ma''am," Frieda said weakly.


    ck Roses went to cook. ck Rose was from the United States, therefore, she could make


    simple local dishes of her country.


    Frieda looked around for a while, then began to stare at ck Rose, who was cooking. ck Rose


    had a perfect body.


    Frieda thought enviously.


    "Why is ck Rose''s figure so perfect?"


    Later, ck Rose made dinner and they ate together. Then, ck Rose went for a shower. She


    was vignt. After all, she was a killer.


    Frieda was waiting. ck Rose came out of the bathroom but she did not change into pajamas.


    Frieda was disappointed, but she understood that it was not possible for ck Rose to go to bed in


    pajamas since she could face danger anytime. She would definitely wear an outfit that was


    convenient for her to escape anytime.


    ck Rose wore a tight outfit.


    However, how could Frieda take the photos?


    Frieda was quite annoyed, so she went to the bathroom. She cleaned herself thoroughly because


    the man''s blood was all over her body. When she came out, she found that ck Rose was


    checking her gun. Was she going to hold the gun while sleeping at night?


    "You''ll sleep on the sofa," ck Rose pointed to the sofa.


    "Okay."


    Frieda obeyed. Shey down on the sofa and slept. After a while, Frieda heard the breathing sound


    of ck Rose, who had fallen asleep. However, Frieda dared not to move.


    At that moment, Frieda was nning to sneak over to uncover ck Rose''s nket, just like how


    she did to Cheryl thest time.


    It was much easier with Cheryl thest time because Frieda only had to uncover Cheryl''s nket


    since Cheryl was d in pajamas. It was obviously different this time with ck Rose.


    ck Rose was in her usual jeans outfit. It was too difficult for Frieda to take photos. After all, ck


    Rose was extremely alert!


    How could Frieda remove ck Rose''s clothes without her knowledge?


    Frieda did not dare take the risk, yet she was unsettled. She had to get some of ck Rose''s


    secrets.


    She turned her head secretly and got off the sofa without showing her intention to take the photo.


    Instead, she walked to the bed and whispered, "Ma''am, can I sleep on the bed? I''m a bit cold."


    "No!" ck Rose replied without opening her eyes.


    Frieda was annoyed. ck Rose really hadn''t fallen asleep!


    If Frieda had uncovered the quilt secretly to take ck Rose''s photos, she would probably have


    been shot by then.


    Frieda had to think of another way.


    "What are you doing? As a killer, you are not allowed to take off your clothes when you sleep at


    night. Do you understand?" ck Rose opened her big blue eyes suddenly.


    Frieda cursed in her heart, "I don''t want to take off either!"


    "Difort during sleep is the main concern, plus I did this to let you do the same as well!" Frieda


    thought.


    "Yes, Ma''am," Frieda had no choice but to give up her idea. However, it was only for the night.


    Frieda decided that she would definitely find another chance again.


    Frieda went back to the sofa obediently.


    Frieda fell asleep in a daze. She didn''t even realize when it was dawn. However, when she heard


    ck Rose call her name, Frieda woke up, rubbing her eyes.


    "Starting today, I will start your training. You have to wake up at five every morning!" ck Rose


    said coldly.


    "Yes." Frieda also wanted to improve herself. She suddenly felt that being a killer suited her. If she


    were as powerful as ck Rose, she would show up again in front of Chuck.


    Would Chuck be fearful of her?


    He would definitely panic if he knew that she was able to kill him.


    Frieda felt happy thinking of that.


    She must seek revenge on Chuck!


    She must let Chuck know that he had to pay the price for being so rude to her the day before.


    Frieda got up, washed up and went out with ck Rose.


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    ck Rose took Frieda out and trained her in an abandoned building. Frieda was so exhausted.


    ck Rose would give Frieda a p or a kick whenever she stopped training.


    ck Rose hit Frieda hard and didn''t show any pity at all!


    Frieda was angry, but she dared not say anything.


    She could only obey, but her desire to take photos of ck Rose intensified!


    She must get hold of ck Rose''s secrets!


    "I must take her photos!"


    Meanwhile, ck Rose received a phone call suddenly. She answered it with a frown. It was a


    mission.


    "I''ve already said that I won''t take on missions recently. How many times do you want me to repeat?


    ... Yes, what? 15 million dors as a reward?"


    ck Rose was in deep thoughts.


    The mission was quite simple. It would probably take only half a day so she was considering.


    "Okay, send me the information!" ck Rose hung up the phone.


    After a while, ck Rose received the information.


    ck Rose clicked open the document and looked at it for a while, then told Frieda indifferently,


    "You practice by yourself. Wait for me here at seven o''clock in the evening. I''ll send you back! Get


    it?"


    "Got it!" Frieda gasped.


    ck Rose left.


    Frieda cursed instantly, but she did not rx and continued to practice and train.


    She was just unhappy that ck Rose kept hitting her, but she knew that this training was


    advantageous for her. Simply put, she could strengthen herself and others would not be able to


    bully her!


    Frieda was smart on this, she would definitely work harder.


    Frieda continued to train until the evening.


    Frieda showed considerably strong perseverance regarding this!


    She was tired and hungry, yet she didn''t rx and continued to practice.


    Suddenly, she saw someone in the darkness. She breathed a sigh of relief. ck Rose was back.


    She ran over, only to find that ck Rose was covering her chest. Was she shot?


    Yes, when ck Rose was on the mission just now, at the most critical moment, the other party


    actually decided to perish together with her. She did not see thating!


    Therefore, ck Rose got shot.


    "Ma''am," Frieda was surprised. This was her chance.


    "Go back," ck Rose said indifferently.


    She was seriously wounded. She had to go back and take out the bullet herself.


    "Okay, Ma''am, let me help you," Frieda took the initiative.


    However, ck Rose did not let Frieda get close to her. She refused outrightly.


    Frieda cried immediately. Tears welled up in her eyes and she was full of concern, "Ma''am, please


    don''t die. If you die, what should I do? Cheryl will find me. Let me take care of you."


    Frieda was really good at acting.


    ck Rose thought, "Yes, Frieda doesn''t want anything to happen to me in such a situation. What''s


    more, it was not convenient for me to reach the gunshot wound."


    "Okay."


    Frieda was happy. She helped ck Rose back and took off her clothes. How could this gunshot


    wound be so disgusting? Frieda felt nauseous.


    "Ma''am, what should I do?" Frieda asked.


    ck Rose handed Frieda a dagger and said, "Burn it till it''s red, and then dig out the bullet for me."


    Frieda was shocked. Wasn''t that painful?


    Frieda didn''t think too much and did as ck Rose said right away. However, she pressed harder


    deliberately and stirred the wound with the dagger. She pretended to cry nervously and said she


    couldn''t find the bullet...


    ck Rose was sweating profusely. Suddenly, Frieda seized the opportunity and dug the bullet out.


    ck Rose groaned in pain and her face was pale.


    "Ma''am, you rest well. I''ll sleep on the sofa today," Frieda cried as she bandaged the wound.


    ck Rose nced at Frieda. She was still holding the gun in her hand tightly. However, ck


    Rose closed her eyes.


    Frieda was feeling smug. She waited patiently until midnight, then Frieda called ck Rose,


    "Ma''am, Ma''am..."


    Yes, Frieda''s action earlier was so cruel that even ck Rose couldn''t bear the pain and passed out


    for the time being. Frieda was smart enough to seize this opportunity.


    "Ma''am, Ma''am..." Frieda''s beautiful face was ferocious. ck Rose was unconscious. Frieda


    sneered, whipped out her phone silently and turned on the camera...