Opening Mangekyō Sharingan: War On The Top

Mr11 heard him mention the vice president, and after looking around, he whispered: "Mr5, what is the origin of that mysterious woman? Every time I see her, I panic."

Miss Valentine hissed, motioning for the two to come closer, and then whispered: "I know a little bit about this. She was in the company that Sea Circle Calendar joined in 1516 four years ago.

He was directly appointed as the vice president by the boss. At that time, several senior agents were dissatisfied. "

She suddenly stopped talking. Both Mr5 and Mr11 heard about this for the first time, so curious, they urged her to speak quickly.

Miss Valentine's voice fell even lower, "You haven't been here for a short time. Didn't you notice that in the past few years, several small-number agents have quietly changed people?"

"Hiss~~!" Mr5 and Mr11 took a breath at the same time, and Mr11 trembled: "You, do you mean the vice president did it?"

Miss Valentine just nodded and said yes. Suddenly, the three of them suddenly noticed that something was wrong. The surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees instantly, and then a clear ha ha ha laughed from her ears.

The voice was slightly hoarse and the tone was also very ordinary, but to the three of them, it sounded like a demon opening his mouth.

‘Click, click...’

The sound of high heels stepping on the floor was very crisp, and as she got closer, Miss Valentine covered her mouth with her hands and looked behind Mr11 with horror.

The visitor is a woman wearing a dome cowboy hat, very tall, about 1.9 meters, dark complexion, big eyes, but her eyes are too gloomy.

The bridge of her nose is the most distinctive. It is flat and angular, and with that cold face, it makes her very classical and beautiful, just like a beautiful statue crafted by a master of art.

Mr5 also saw the incoming person, his body stiffened, and he lowered his head subconsciously. Although Mr11 didn't turn around, the laughter just now explained the identity of the visitor, and he was even more unbearable, shaking involuntarily.

"You three are really in good spirits, dare to arrange me behind your back?" The woman's cold voice came.

As she said, as she walked to the table, the three of Mr.5 hurriedly got up, bent over and bowed together, and said respectfully: "Hello vice president!"

After Mr5 and Miss Valentine greeted them, they hurriedly gave up their seats. They were sitting on the top, and the boss in front was here, so I dare to ask for it.

The woman who was called the vice president, sat down peacefully and raised her legs leisurely. Miss Valentine hurriedly poured her a glass of wine, peeking at the corner of her eyes.

The mysterious vice president was dressed extremely sexy, with a blue sling on his upper body and a umbilical dress, and his chest was raised high, as if he was about to stretch his clothes in the next moment.

The short skirt of the same color with fleece, the long and straight legs of wheat-colored, swayed, making people unable to look away.

Miss Valentine has always been proud of her beautiful appearance, but at this time I have to admit that compared to this beautiful and cold woman, I can only bow down to the wind, and Mr5 and Mr11 are even more unbearable, not only staring blankly, but also involuntarily swallowing saliva. .

The vice president coughed slightly, and Mr5 and Mr11 woke up suddenly, lowered their heads in a hurry, choked in their hearts, only admiring the beauty, but forgot, the other party is a cold-blooded woman, who kills people without blinking.

The two couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, the vice president didn't care, he just pointed his hand and let the three of them sit down.

Miss Valentine was uneasy in her heart. She just started talking. She didn't expect to be caught. She shuddered at the thought of this mysterious woman's usual manners.

The vice president seemed to have forgotten what was just now, and directly said: "Mr5, Miss Valentine, the traitor matter, don't worry about it, you have another task arrangement."

Mr11 suddenly raised his head, quickly glanced at the vice president, and lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, yes." Mr5 and the two quickly agreed.

The vice president seemed to notice the abnormality of Mr11, slowly picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Mr11, are you guilty?"

Mr11 shivered, and hurriedly got up, "I, I," he couldn't speak in panic.

"Hahaha," the vice president chuckled a few times, "Okay, this time it's pretty excusable, your partner has already confessed, you don't know it, I'll ask her to escort her back to the headquarters and hand it over to Mr0. you,"

She paused on purpose before saying: "You know what to do!"

The heart that Mr11 had just put down hangs again, as if thinking of something, but only promised, seeing that she no longer looked at herself, then sat down, but only the corner of a chair hung on her hips, and he didn't dare to care.

Mr5 noticed that the atmosphere was not right, but the vice president did not say, he did not dare to ask.

At this time, Miss Valentine asked respectfully: "Vice President, I wonder what task you arranged for me and Mr5?"

"There are two more traitors in the company, and the crimes they committed far exceed Mr10. Fortunately, I found out in advance, and they haven't caused a big mistake."

Miss Valentine and Mr5 looked at each other, knowing that if the vice president can arrange it himself, and if it is for senior agents like them to take action, the matter must be important.

Mr5 asked in a deep voice, "What is the goal?"

The vice president took out a photo from his pocket and threw it over. Mr5 quickly took it and looked at it intently.

Miss Valentine leaned over to take a look. She recognized it, and said in surprise, "Isn't this Miss Wednesday?"

The vice president sneered and said, "Yes, it is her, but her true identity can be very backed. It is Alabasta's princess-Nafirutali Vivi, and the only heir to the Alabasta throne.

She actually got into the company and inquired about the true identity of the president. She was unforgivable! "

The three agents exclaimed almost at the same time, all showing unbelievable expressions.

Miss Wednesday was the princess's news. It was shocking enough. Everyone who used to spy on company information had no place to bury him, let alone spied on the secrets of the president. This princess is really brave!

The vice president continued: "Your task is to capture her and take it back to the headquarters. In addition, Mr8 will also be taken down. He is the princess's entourage, the former Alabasta guard captain..."

"Then," Miss Valentine hesitated, her mind was more serious. The company's tasks are strictly regulated, but she wants to ask clearly, "Does that have to be alive?"

"No, if you stubbornly resist, you can kill on the spot."

Mr5 nodded, "Understood, we will leave for Gemini Cape."

"Don’t worry, Miss didn’t know her identity was revealed on Wednesday, and she is rushing to Whisky Peak. If you are past now, it will only arouse Mr8’s suspicion. The wind."

The two of Mr5 agreed, but Mr11's complexion changed drastically, and he just wanted to throw his ears off.

He really couldn't understand why he was allowed to listen to the matter involving the big boss, and he had discovered before that the vice president was a little weird, and in addition to this matter, if he was a little careless, it would be a disaster.

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