Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

At this time, Mi Youning was holding a gun in his hand, and had already sent the bullet into the man's body.

The man on the opposite side looked at Yue Xiongqian's wound in astonishment.

The blood-red color that kept flowing out stung his eyes.

But what hurt him more was his heart.

Seeing the frosty face of the woman opposite, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I thought... thought you wouldn't do it."

The woman saw that there was no shock in his eyes, but a panic on his face, and his body even trembled.

Sure enough, the man's next words verified what she thought.

"65271 is your number. I knew your identity a long time ago, but after doing so much, I didn't make you hesitate. Now you still do it."

The man knew her identity a long time ago, and even started to withdraw all the time.

He planned to settle everything and leave with the woman.

But in the end he still lost the bet.

Just because he moved his heart.

The man's eyes shouted with a smile, he looked at the woman affectionately, and finally fell down slowly.

The blood-red eyes and the man's fallen body made the woman standing not far away finally move.

She walked quickly to the man.

Seeing that the man lost his breath, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and tears rolled down his face.

"what……"

She opened her mouth and roared silently.

Now that she is in the man's stronghold, she dare not make a sound, and dare not let others find out.

The man had known her identity all along.

Even just now, he deliberately put his back in front of her, just to give her a choice.

Thinking of her identity as a policeman, her mission, and her sacrificed colleagues, she shot.

But the heart is so painful.

The woman hugged the man's body, feeling lonely all over, like a doll without a soul.

How could she not know everything a man did.

But she couldn't let the other party leave the country.

He was already the one ordered by the domestic police to stay.

Now as long as he dies, the remaining forces will be able to collect the net.

She has no choice.

She has shouldered the responsibility of the lives and blood of so many colleagues for so many years.

The woman moved suddenly.

She tossed the gun aside.

Picking up the phone on his body, he quickly pressed the garbled codes with both hands, and sent the message.

After that, it seemed that the burden was lifted from the whole body.

Finally she dialed a familiar number.

A woman's voice rang on the phone.

That was another undercover agent, another woman who loved a man deeply.

"he died--"

After the woman finished speaking, there was a sound from the phone, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Hearing the silence over there, the woman hung up the phone.

She stood up and scanned the room where she had been with the man for a while, with a silent expression.

The door is not far away, as long as she walks out, she will be relieved.

But she didn't leave.

She is waiting.

A woman finally gets what she wants.

The remaining forces of the man quickly received the news of the man's death.

They came to the villa and killed the woman.

The woman was shot several times and fell beside the man.

She has no father and no mother. As a policeman, she has fulfilled her responsibility.

What she is doing now is her duty as a lover.

Years of undercover work has long made it impossible for her to go back.

When the woman dies, the man also dies.

Finally, another woman came out.

She was the only one who survived at the end, and even rose through the ranks.

On this day, the woman bought two bouquets of flowers and walked to the cemetery.

The last thing that appeared in the camera were two gray and white photos on the tombstone.