Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

"Don't close it!"

"Don't close it!"

"Please, give me another cake? I can add money, as much as I want!"

Glancing at the time on the watch, it was already 23:31, Lin Baoer's face showed anxiety, before the car stopped, she couldn't wait to push the door and ran out, two long legs ran very fast, at the last corner of the street When a cake shop with lights on was about to close, two hands blocked it.

Putting his hands together, he said one after another.

The owner of the cake shop is a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties. He glanced at Lin Baoer and moved away.

"Write what?"

"Just write, I wish my brother a happy birthday!"

Lin Baoer kept looking at the time and replied.

"Thank you uncle!"

Under the darkness of night, the headlights of the black car were flashing, Zuo Jing, who was close to the 'AA' level agent combat strength, looked at Lin Baoer who was rushing towards the corridor. In the cold expression, there was a touch of emotion. Such a secret department in Zhao Guoli's world is stepping towards the top of the power pyramid. Not long ago, the majestic and fierce commander in front of three hundred elites, at this moment, is like It's an ordinary girl who expresses her joy, anger, sorrow and joy on her face.

"The one upstairs should be Lin Zhi's softest weakness."

"In the world under the sun, live an ordinary and happy life."

Zuo Jing whispered in his heart.

23:50:31.

Lin Baoer didn't take the elevator, but held the cake with both hands, raced against time and ran across the fire stairwell, rushed out, ran to the door of the house, and slammed the door.

Soon, the lights in the living room came on, and then footsteps sounded, and brother Lin Mo opened the door.

"elder brother!"

"Happy birthday!"

Lin Baoer's cheeks were flushed, the tip of her small nose was sweating, her eyes were moist and bright, curved into crescents, because of her voice.

"Hurry up! Brother, it's almost twelve o'clock..."

Without waiting for her brother to respond, Lin Baoer pushed Lin Mo and walked towards the living room.

The cake was only slightly battered, so twenty-seven candles were lit and the lights were turned off.

In the dark room, the candlelight of the cake reflected the cheeks of the two people in the room. Lin Mo looked at his younger sister's cheeks behind the gold-rimmed glasses and smiled [he really forgot his birthday.

"I will always be my sister's patron saint."

I meditate in my heart.

The candles were blown out to the tune of 'Happy Birthday' sung by the sister.

The siblings were sitting at the dining table in the living room.

I ate the cake.

"Fortunately caught up!"

"Brother, hee hee...you are one year older!"

"I haven't been home recently, is there anything wrong?"

"fine!"

"By the way, brother... From now on, after eleven o'clock in the evening, try not to go out, right? Especially, don't get close to the Zhonghai Arts and Crafts Art Museum, the Wan Guo Building Complex..."

With some hesitation, her tone gradually became condensed, and Lin Baoer said seriously.

"I see."

Lin Mo put down the cake in his hand and answered seriously.

Zhonghai City at night.

The world's killer organization 'Billoc', the secret biochemical research institute, and the secret intelligence network, who are active in the Southeast Asian generation, have entered the city from all directions, successively through the interface of travel, work... Inside.

They are like patient wolves, accumulating energy in the dark and stalking their prey.

"Tonight's luck is really good enough."

Dongcheng, a shadowy corner outside a five-star hotel building.

Liu Mingshi looked into the distance, got off the taxi, walked at almost the same frequency, tall, well-proportioned, and above-average-looking twin girls, with bright smiles, facing her, white beard and hair, blindfolded, with some said the hunchbacked old man.

In front of his eyes, information about the two of the Six Sword Slaves, "Turning Soul" and "Miehun" is constantly emerging...Twins, the bonders of the Six Sword Slaves; responsible for restraining and restraining opponents, the victory lies in the same mind , attack in pairs, and the most important thing is to pave the way for the helpers.

"You wait here for me."

said to the blind man.

Wearing a black suit, Liu Mingshi appeared in the long corridor of the hotel, stood outside the door of the presidential suite, and the moment he put his hand on the doorknob, a monstrous spider ran along his fingertips, silently Climbed through the crack of the door.

Pushed open the door.

I only saw the living room where the clothes were thrown at random... Sniffing the swaying smell in the air...

That monstrous spider just now crawled quickly on the wool carpet with its eight claws, along the legs of the bed, and climbed onto the big bed.

Only ten seconds.

The noise in the bedroom died down...became dead silent...

Elder sister Wang Yueji opened her eyes wide, looking at the cold man, her fingers were trembling, she approached the middle-aged man's breath a little bit.

The fingers retracted quickly as if they had been electrocuted.

'Google'.

He swallowed his saliva.

Pushing the man's body away.

"died!"

"he died!"

Wang Yueji looked fearfully at her younger sister, Wang Yueli, who was bending her legs.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the changing moonlight poured in. The two girls trembled, rummaging for clothes on the ground and quickly changing...

They went out and searched the living room.

Sister Wang Yueli felt something in her heart, she suddenly raised her head, and looked in front of the tea table by the bay window, a black figure appeared in her line of sight, startled, and staggered back.

"Follow me."

"I'll help you erase the traces in the surveillance..."

Liu Mingshi looked at the pair of twin brothers and sisters, and said in a deep voice.

Some dilapidated old houses, the living room.

My younger sister, Lin Baoer, has also taken a shower, wearing a loose shirt, with two slender white legs knocking in front of the coffee table; Lin Mo is also sitting lazily by the side.

The siblings chatted casually.

Just after another sentence.

Lin Mo didn't respond for a long time, a pair of eyes jumped out of the panel looking at her eyes:

【Matching members:】

【Name: Liu Mingshi】

【Fitness: 80%】

At that moment just now, the degree of fit jumped by another 14 points from 66%!

In the ear, a cold metal reminder sounded:

【Ding!】

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