Chapter 609: Master Sesshomaru in Xie Jian’s mouth, the ambition of the Osborne Group

In the dark cemetery room, this was originally the abandoned residence of the tomb keeper in the last century.

Probably about ten years ago.

This dilapidated cabin finally welcomed its owner again.

A man who is not picky about his living environment, except planting roses of various colors on his grave every day.

The rest of the time, he likes to hold the bottle of wine, gurgling it into his stomach, and drinking drunkenly every day, a strong man with tattoos on his arms and legs.

"Looking at your reaction, the person you were waiting for has finally arrived?!"

Holding a cane with a human head, two thin hands that looked like eagle talons held a huge bowl with a small gap, and drank the yellow beer in the bowl in one gulp.

Xie Jian wiped his lips, looked up at Black Rose, who was also drinking heavily, and sounded curious.

human beings.

In his short life span of only a few decades, he is willing to live with the grave for more than ten years in this dry and dead place.

Just waiting for someone who may never come, Xie Jian thinks that Black Rose is really a strange guy.

"Yeah, I never thought I'd see her again, Natasha... Black Widow!"

…

"Natasha Romanoff."

A man with a hideous face, his entire face, from his chin to the right side of his face, was all pitted and pitted, as if he had been disfigured.

He usually rarely speaks, but now when he mentions this name, it seems to have some different meaning.

It seems to be because of the letter in my hand, and also because of the dried rose I saw again.

There are some secrets that can never be told to others, but if the person in front of you is a monster.

In fact, maybe not even half of the secret can be revealed, and I can finally talk to the monster about it.

All in all, under the candlelight of the kerosene lamp, Black Rose talked a lot tonight for the first time.

"A very beautiful woman."

Um.

This is a very honest evaluation, and as for more... Black Rose thought for a while, and her tone paused slightly.

I don’t know how to put it, but seriously, they are friends?!

Killer.

spy.

Agents... or professional traitors, how can people like them make friends?!

"Actually, I used to be a very powerful spy!"

While drinking wine, he said to the evil view.

Although Black Rose didn't know whether a monster was interested in his past, but he just wanted to say it now.

Because if you don’t say it now, you may never have the chance to say it again in the future.

"Perhaps in the eyes of some people, I am a simple, violent and taciturn guy."

"But there is always a reason to become a killer or to be favored by those who hire you."

"In fact, those who hire us know us better than we do ourselves."

Said casually.

Black Rose squeezed the shovel in her hand.

It seems that I will never use this thing again, just like kneading plasticine.

While Black Rose was talking, the shovel used to shovel the soil in the cemetery was actually kneaded into a ball with just her bare hands.

Bang!

The sound of such a big iron ball hitting the ground was enough to prove the terrifying power of this man.

"Strong muscles and super destructive power. For those people, these innate powers are simply rare."

"I was ordered to supervise a girl... I became a supervisor!"

"She grew up little by little under my watch, and became more and more graceful."

"later……"

Black Rose suddenly stopped talking.

As for this human story, evil views have just heard the key points.

"Then you betrayed the organization and ran away with the grown-up girl, right?"

Master Xie Jian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, obviously moved by the aftermath of his imagination, the monster said with some choking.

"Wow, what a poignant love story!"

A man who was disfigured during the mission, and a girl who grew up in a special organization.

Wow!

Is this the evocative love of human beings?!

"Not really!"

Black Rose poured wine into her mouth with an indifferent expression.

"We have had many missions between us."

"It may be surveillance missions, or simply assassinations. Of course, there are also some secret missions that have been lurking for a long time."

"In this environment, we are probably like-minded."

The story often turns very suddenly.

There is no salvation.

There is no love or other buds!

Natasha is still the female agent from a foreign country, and Black Rose's acquaintance with her was actually a bloody fight.

until……

"Until the last mission codenamed me, and... it was put on hold forever because all other participants died."

"I thought the name Black Widow would never appear again, or would never appear in front of me."

"but……"

Black Rose doesn't want to know what exactly happened.

He didn't even want to recall the specific details of this mission and what Natasha was going to collect.

What happened in the past cannot be changed. The facts are facts. The organization he once worked for and the people who employed him are no longer there.

He and she are the only ones alive now!

That is, the supervisor of the task, Black Rose, and the executor of the task, Black Widow!

Same reason!

He knew that Natasha would definitely come to him and kill him. That dry flower should symbolize their dry friendship!

"bring it on."

"My monster friend, knowing you is my last luck. After drinking this drink, you will accompany me to find a Feng Shui treasure land."

"I dug so many graves, and finally I hope to find myself a place with the best sunshine to plant roses."

…

"Sometimes I really don't understand things that you humans can explain very simply."

"Well……"

"And now you actually want to die?!"

Although it's a pity that I couldn't hear the love story, but... regarding the black rose, I understand the evil view.

All in all, it was two people who were barely friends before, but then because of a mission that disappeared, they became involved with an organization, or even a country, that no longer existed at all.

Just because of a flower!

Then they will fight each other, uh, no, Black Rose obviously doesn’t want to live!

If he dies, the mission will be completely lost.

"You thought wrong again."

"I don't want to die, and I don't intend to let go. It's just...it's hard to say whether I can beat her now."

"I like to prepare in advance, and of course there is a possibility that Natasha will be buried in my favorite cemetery!"
To be continued...