She lifted her head, reaching for William’s straight trouser legs, and tears streamed down her face onto his spotless leather shoes.
“Please, Brother William, do not do this. You return the token to me. This was Grandpa’s lone gift to me.”
”brother…” she humbly begged.
The token flexes to some extent before breaking in half.
Jojo’s speech stopped abruptly, and her shaking pupil became still, reflecting the two bits that had fallen from William’s hand.
“Give you two hours to get out ,” William said condescendingly.
He warned her .
The crowd silently followed him, leaving together.
This room is a shambles, and Jojo is a shambles, like a looted scene.
After William left, she headed straight to the private houses on the edge of cities.
Inside the people , observe him when he is not awe-inspiring, called: “seven master.”
Seven master came to them in person
“I’m sorry, Master Seven, we are willing to ept all the penalties for the failure of this mission,” Zero Two’s brows close closely.
They have nearly never failed since joining the dark department, and it is only to me that this individual suddenly rebelled.
William buried his face in his belt and gazed down at them. The voice sounded cold: “I didn’te to seek retribution. I came here just to add a regtion to the dark section.”
Several folks were taken aback and appalled.
For more than 10 years, the dark department’s rules have remained unchanged, and now one must be added.
“Seven masters, you say,” Zero Two said, his eyes dropped in reverence.
“From now on, no matter what chores arepleted, the top responsibility is to ensure Mary Kinson’s safety.”
William replied, his voice heavier, “her safety is above mine.”
With a frigid face, Zero Two raised his head and looked at William. His heart was strangely tight, and he replied, “Yes.”
Mary Kinson went straight to the room after returning to Kinson’s household.
RoseKinson’s narrow brows furrow,.
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Upstairs.
Mary Kinson shut the door, walked straight to the closet, took everything out, and started looking for the medicine she needed.
In the wardrobe is an antique mahogany box. The lock construction demonstrates the advanced intelligence of ancient humans. It can only be opened by Mary Kinson and Yaoi.
After opening, there are nicely stacked bottles of miniature medicine cans within, containing various specifically made medicines.
The cell phone in her pocket rang at this precise moment.
Mary Kinson looked up and pressed the answer button.
From the other end, a sweet feminine voice said: “You just asked me to check on Jojo, Sister Mary. I discovered her itinerary.”
While making a phone call, Mary Kinson took out a little ss bottle and said, “Where is she now?”
Yaoi concentrated his gaze on the details of a ne ticket he had just purchased: “She bought a ticket to fly to Canada at 8 p. m.”
Mary Kinson cautiously opened the ss container and examined the dosage inside: “What time is it now?”
“It’s 6:21 p. m. She lives rather far from the airport. She should get a cab and get out of there.”
“I block her now, give me her exact postion.” Mary Kinson said this after confirming that the drug was done and cing the ss bottle in her pocket.
She stood up and went into the closet to get a hooded coat
“No problem, Sister Mary; connect Bluetoothter and I’ll show you how to catch up with her.” Yao is getting ready to begin the assignment.
Mary Kinson has exited the room while she is speaking.
She had zipped up her windbreaker, crunched her hood, and rode out in her automobile F4CC as she emerged from the garage.
The car body is like a magnificent scenery, drawing all attention to the highway.
The route to the airport runs through a suburb, and only persons traveling to the airport will use it.
There aren’t many cars on the road right now
A tiny girl, dressed in halter pajamas and wrapped in a coat, sits in the rear seat of a blue-and-white taxi. The entire individual sits in the back seat with her legs curled up, staring out the window without God.
Her heart was likewise empty, and she was overjoyed to recall that she had returned home from Canada.
Buther heart has been broken in a short amount of time…
The driver in the first row heard the lotive engine from far and near outside the window,.
The driver looked out the rearview mirror, only to see a girl leaning over, riding a motorcycle, and approaching at full speed.
“Huothat’s a really nice automobile.” The driver couldn’t stop himself from muttering .
The lotive overtook his car and crossed the taxi directly on the roadway as soon as the words fell.
Stunned, the driver mmed on the brakes, and the wheels made a loud noise as they pped against the ground.
“How do you drive, master?” Jojo in the back seat fell forward, smacked her head on the back of the front seat, rubbed her head, and questioned.
“No, someone has stopped the automobile in front of us!” “Hey, how do you drive?” yelled the driver as he rolled down the window.
I saw the girl in front of the train get off the car smoothly, open the hood, revealing a gorgeous face, and the good-looking fox’s eyes convey infinite cold and merciless meaning.
The driver only gave it a cursory nce before bing chilled to the bone and suspecting she was a female killer from somewhere.
The driver shrank back in horror, but he didn’t want the girl to directly cross the front seat.
She pushed open the door to the back seat of the automobile and stepped inside.
Jojo, who was sitting inside, was taken aback and asked, “What are you… what are you doing?”
Mary Kinson walked in with a frigid expression, and her gorgeous fox eye shone brightly in the faint light of the automobile. She reached out and grasped Jojo’s neck.
The terrified driver in the front seat instantly swung around and snatched Mary Kinson’s coat: “You, you…
This… this is a female murderer!
Mary Kinson turned herhead angrily, and her steely gaze gouged out the driver. “Don’t mind your own business,” said the voice coldly
Drivers have not seen anything like this in recent years, and they are terrified and worried.
Jojo was suffocated by her, her chest undted, her eyes were red, and she yelled from her throat, “Let go, you let me go… let go…”
Mary Kinson didn’t even bother to nce at her. With her other hand, she took the ss bottle from her pocket and pried open the bottle cap with her thumb.
Jojo’s eyes widened in panic, his legs pedaled back, his head smacked the roof, and all she could do was shake herhead in an attempt to dodge the ss bottle.
“What exactly is that? I’m not going to eat it!”