Chapter 2699 Extra Story: The Growth History of Secret Service Agents 8

After Shashen said this, he was sitting in the bar box, holding a beautiful woman in his left hand and another in his right hand, when he suddenly saw Shashen enter and cut off the head of one of their buddies, everyone screamed loudly in panic.

"What! What! What! You are still alive! You, you are still alive!"

This group of Burmese men were so frightened that they threw the beauties in their arms towards Shashen. Some of them even stepped on the seats of the box and jumped back and forth on the seats of the box. They couldn't get out of the box door, and they were afraid of being assassinated.

"Dong dong dong." At this time, the door of the box was knocked, and the person who knocked on the door of the box didn't know what was going on inside the box. The person who came opened the door of the box, and at the same time sent a message in a soft voice:

"Gentlemen, hello, I am waiter No. 39 in our store, and now I bring you the drinks you ordered just now..."

These words just sounded.

The waitress who claimed to be No. 39 was dragged into the box.

As soon as he was dragged into the door of the box, an Emei thorn that came out of nowhere pierced the waitress' neck, completely burying all the words the waitress was about to speak out.

The waitress rolled her eyes and fell silently to the ground.

Emei thorn is a kind of killer weapon.

Killer agents from the Dark Soul organization are proficient in any kind of killing weapon, and they will not let anyone see their appearance, if they have, then kill them.

In Shashen's world, there are only definitions of the words dead and living.

"Ah You--"

Seeing this, the group of Burmese men in the box were so frightened that they were about to yell.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

But the light of the knife flashed past, and three seconds later, Shashen walked past all the people in the box. At this time, she was looking at the door of the box, holding a shining butterfly knife in her hand.

Behind him, everyone in the box was terrified and trembling, and fell to the ground in various dead forms.

With a "whoosh", a bloody poker slipped from Shashen's hand, and was firmly nailed on a wooden table in an upright manner.

The word "Shashen" is clearly written on the playing cards, which means that this group of people was killed by her Shashen!

After finishing all this, she put away her butterfly knife, pushed open the door of the box with no expression on her face, left the door of the bar before no one found all the corpses in the box, walked into a dilapidated alley, and soon disappeared trace.

At the age of twelve, Shashen, who just debuted in the killer agent circle, is over 1.63 meters tall, with a standard figure and a perfect body, enough to make men drool.

Not long after Shashen left, two figures suddenly came out of the darkness.

The leader is a young man, the young man looks so handsome, and there is an unpredictable light in his indifferent eyes.

He just watched Shashen leave indifferently, an imperceptible color flashed in his eyes.

"Young master." The man standing next to the boy bowed his head to the boy, and spoke to the boy with awe-inspiring gaze and tone.

"The newly trained secret agent Shashen?" The young man looked at the street where Shashen disappeared, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile. That smile was enough to make the whole world lose its beauty.

"Yes!" The man nodded.

When the man finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and then suddenly added: "Young master, you?"

Before the man finished speaking, the boy turned around, took two big steps forward, and then stopped suddenly.

The boy who is not yet an adult is already a big man with a height of 1.8 meters. At this moment, he stops and tells his subordinates in a magnetic voice, which is this man:

"She has just entered the circle, so protect her. I have a crush on this woman."

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