It's March in spring, the breeze is blowing, catkins are fluttering, the weather is really a good day for an outing. Xilingyan picked up the wine glass and took a sip. People often say, "If you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow again; if you use wine to relieve your sorrow, your sorrow will become even more sorrowful." As expected, this glass of wine brought back her depressing memories.
She was a top agent with a doctorate degree, and she finally took on a simple small case. She expected to take down Xiao Luo Luo's lair without any effort, but she never expected that this was a plan that had been laid out by the boss. Although all of his men are elites, elites are also human beings, and there will be times when they get tired and fall down in the face of a wheel battle. As the number one person in the secret service world and the only descendant of the ancient martial arts sect, he fell into their hands like this. Can you not be angry? Can it?