Chapter 1 [School Beauty who goes offline & jumps 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 Mercedes-Benz on the side of the road had opened the door, and several security guards stood in key positions and stared around.

The middle-aged man walked towards the car, muttering to his deputy while walking, quickly said to his deputy: "Tell the group of vampires in the fund, if they don't do it, we will do it first. This is a feast. I don't care about the crisis or not. The expected profit of 10 billion yuan is worth it even if I go 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 had a white and red splashed on his face. After a second of his stunned voice, he screamed!

The well-trained security rushed up crazily, and those with even more professional qualities quickly judged the trajectory and shooting location, and ran away...

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

"Damn it, it's remote control."

·

In a cafe on the street behind the bank, a woman in a windbreaker slowly walked out, her black hair and black eyes indicating her Asian identity.

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

After putting on the windbreaker, when she walked out of the other side of the alley, she had become a trench coat and sunglasses, with a heroic and elite look.

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

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

"The firefly report, the target has been destroyed. By the way, the little toy you made is good, but the judgment of wind speed is still a bit flawed. I will improve it next time, fox."

A hoarse woman with a Latin accent English voice came from the phone: "Receive it, you evacuate from the preparatory route immediately."

"Don't look for me for this kind of task next time. It's just a black-hearted vulture in the financial industry. It's too boring to let me stop my holidays and do this kind of thing." The woman stretched, and even with a windbreaker, she couldn't hide her graceful curves: "What about my next task?"

"There is no more tasks, the latest commands, everyone enters silent mode."

"Silence? How long?" the woman frowned.

"…permanent." The other end of the phone.

The woman stepped on the accelerator violently!

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

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

After she was silent for a second, she couldn't control herself and shouted at the phone frantically: "Who gave the order!! I want to contact the boss!!"

On the other end of the phone: "It was the order given by the boss, which was issued an hour ago. A recording he conveyed himself."

"You are lying!! You damn fox! You must be lying again!!" The woman yelled wildly: "If you tell me this kind of lie again, I will shoot you in the head with one shot! I swear!!"

On the other end of the phone, the hoarse voice was cold: "I'm sorry, you don't need to do this! After so many years, you know me very well and you know him very well!"

The woman sat in the car and let the car blocked behind the road honking wildly.

Under her sunglasses, tears flowed out.

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

The voice on the other side 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, execute the order, Firefly! This is our last call, so... see you in the next life."

The phone hung up, a series of busy tones.

The woman took off her sunglasses, her exquisite makeup was already stained by tears, and her black eyeshadow dissolved by tears and flowed down.

These eyes were filled with mourning!

The sound of the horn behind him became more and more rapid, and there was a sound of a sirens sounding in the distance, getting closer and closer.

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

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

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The pedestrians on the street screamed in fright, fleeing everywhere, and the owners who were honking their horns behind them were so scared that they jumped out of the car and left.

A moment later, police cars flocked to them.

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

She took a deep breath of cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Hell? No, I won't let you go to that kind of place alone, I will accompany you!"

Looking at the police car parked in the distance and the policeman approaching with guns.

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

She stabbed her heart with a dagger!

The last message sent on the mobile phone in the car is:

Firefly, go offline!

·

At a height of 20,000 feet, a trainer special for parachuting was flying.

In the cabin, a woman with short golden hair and an explosive figure heard the last sentence on her phone.

"...His last message...execute the order...see you in the next life."

The blonde woman hung up the phone and sat down slowly, her gorgeous face sluggishly.

In front of her, a man checking the skydiving equipment stopped and frowned and said, "What's wrong with Alice, is there any problem? You are about to go to the reservation location for the skydiving. You look a little wrong. The phone call just now..."

Bang!

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

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

"Sit down, Mr. Pierre." The blonde woman opened her eyelids, and her blue eyes were indescribable sadness.

"Alice...you..."

The blonde woman took a deep breath.

Her speech was slow and her voice was calm and almost mechanical:

"First of all, I'm not called Alice, it's a pseudonym. My mission is to approach you, be your flight parachuting coach, and... as planned, this time, I'll kidnap you directly. Mr. Pierre. Someone entrusted us, a military research project you participated in a few years ago, and had what they needed... Of course, these have nothing to do with me. I just approach you, kidnap you, and hand you over to them. Then I get paid... Of course, you're very valuable, thirty million dollars."

Pierre looked around with pale face and his eyes were fast: "Love, Alice...I don't understand what you said..."

"No, you already understand, your pupils are dilated, you are in fear." The blonde woman shook her head, her tone still calm and terrible: "Mr. Pierre, we spent a month making plans for today's kidnapping, and then..."

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

"I said, I'm not Alice." The blonde woman said lightly: "But you are very lucky. Just a minute ago, I decided to cancel this task. Now, you can leave."

"…Let's go?" Pierre's eyes widened.

The blonde woman pointed the cabin door with her gun: "Pick up your umbrella bag and jump yourself."

What else Pierre wanted to say, the blonde woman shut up with an action of opening the gun.

A minute later, Pierre, who was jumping from the cabin door with his umbrella bag on his back, pulled open the umbrella bag in the air.

In the cockpit of the plane, the blonde woman breathed, as if she was talking to herself:

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

There is a sent message in the phone next to it.

"Hummingbird, go offline!"

Pierre in the air saw a scene that he would never forget for his life!

The trainer suddenly rushed to the distant peak...

Then, there is a brilliant firework!

·

In the dark room, only the computer screen was lit.

On the screen, each avatar and name have turned black and white.

The hands in front of the keyboard became bloody because they clamped too hard and their nails pierced the palm of their hands!

On the screen, the dialog box after each name and the last message you receive seem very similar...

"Niuto, go offline!"

"Hummingbird, go offline!"
To be continued...