In the living room, Christine walked in with a tired look on her face. Catherine came down from the upper floor and saw him frowned slightly, asked nothing, and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, I brought a bowl of Tremella and Pear Soup.

"Drink it, it will nourish the heat."

Kristen curled her lips, chuckled and took the bowl, and drank casually: "Catherine, have you ever thought about changing a job?"

Katherine frowned, her voice colder than ever: "What do you mean?"

Christine put down the soup bowl, leaned heavily on the sofa, leaned her head back, and her fiery red hair became even more flamboyant: "Don't be excited, I don't mean to let you leave. I just change the location and change the job."

Catherine's body was cold, her eyes changed from the initial excitement to the coldness of the moment. Looking at Christine's tired look, she thought of the reason why he did not return overnight last night.

"You didn't return overnight because of this?" Although it was a question, your tone was surprisingly calm and you didn't have any desire for knowledge.

Christine narrowed her narrow eyes and said, "Catherine, this is not like you. When did you learn to test me?"

Catherine refused and asked, "Has it really decided? Once she left the organization, you should understand what will be greeted."

The two of them worked for the US imperialists and engaged in secret government assassination activities. They did not belong to the US imperialists CIA, but were directly ordered by the president.

Of course, rewards and risks are proportional, and assassination of political tourists from all over the world has become their common practice.

Although Christine is young, she is particularly respected by the president. He has cruelty and strong killing that ordinary people do not have.

Once the mission is taken, the target will be assassinated endlessly.

In his eyes, wealth was just a bunch of Arabic numerals.

The world's top luxury goods are like toys in his hands. As long as he wants them, even if it is difficult to buy them, the United States will get them for him.

This is the preferential treatment, wealth and power as a gold medal killer, he has never lacked.

Katherine was the private doctor assigned by the United States, responsible for dealing with all his injuries in a timely manner.

The two have been working together for so many years and have always been trusted by the president. Even if he said he wanted to return to his country to settle down, the president approved it.

If he really wants to leave the organization, then what is waiting for him is the assassination of countless agents from the US emperor!

"We are in this industry. Are I afraid of avoiding those agents?" Christine smiled flamboyantly and said in a arrogant tone.

Catherine smiled bitterly at the corner of her lips and asked again: "That aunt..."

Shen Rou's ashes were buried in an Irish cemetery, which has beautiful scenery, facing the sea and pleasant environment.

He once said that his mother had too many things to do during her lifetime, so after she passed away, he must let her soul live freely.

Although Shen Rou didn't love him and had never given him much maternal love since he was a child, Shen Rou was the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

Blood is thicker than water, this is a bloody family affection that cannot be given up.

Christine's face was solemn, as if she had thoughtfully said: "Mother, I will move her back with Uncle Cheng. This place is their hometown after all..." It is also the place where they fall in love and love each other.

Christine believed that Shen Rou would not blame him.
Chapter completed!