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Chapter 478 - Extra Story - A Dark Story in a Certain City (5)

Not long after Leon escaped, Gisper rubbed his bleeding nose and struggled to stand up.

He put the shotgun in the long piano case, just about to chase out with the gun on his back.

At this moment, the TV in the bedroom suddenly turned on by itself.

"Oh, Mr. Gisper, thank you for your hard work."

A figure flashed on the TV screen with a hearty voice.

"I just saw it on the organization side. It's really amazing acting skills. It's worthy of being an agent of the British MI[-]...It's a pity that Miss Leon seems to be more powerful."

"..."

The moment he saw the TV turned on, as if seeing some terrifying monster, Gisper threw away the piano case and knelt down with a bitter expression——

"Please spare my daughter, Mr. Kayao."

"That girl named Leon is definitely not an ordinary member of the organization, and I am no match for her if I continue to beat this old bone. Please hold your hands high and let my daughter go."

"Please, as long as you set my daughter free, let me do whatever... Even if it means betraying MI[-], I will only be loyal to you in this life!"

He knelt on the ground motionless, his voice became more and more choked up, and even became hoarse.

However, his begging is destined to be playing the piano to the cow.

On the TV screen, not only did Bai Chuanyou not feel any sympathy, but his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Ah, ah, Uncle Gisper, a man can't kneel down so cheaply."

His voice is still fresh.

"Besides, it's clear that I just invited little sister Maga to organize a visit, and I didn't hurt her hair. I even invited her to have a big meal together...Why are you exaggerating?"

"Besides, didn't we agree a long time ago—as long as you find a way to kill Leon, I can send Miss Maga home and set her free."

On the TV, although the sound is refreshing.

But Bai Chuanyou's words were like poisonous needles, stabbing people like they were constantly stirring in the blood vessels.

Gisper knelt on the ground, silently clenched his fists at an angle that the other party could not see, and then loosened them weakly.

From the day he received the mission of the undercover organization, he tried his best to hide the existence of his daughter Majia.

For this reason, he has not even discussed any work topics with his daughter in these years, because he is afraid of being discovered by the enemy.

But he never expected that the organization would be so terrifying.

It's just that Kayao, a cadre of an organization in Europe, not only discovered his undercover identity, but also found out his daughter Majia and kidnapped him.

The intelligence network is unfathomable, and its capabilities are vast.

And now the other party has made a guarantee that as long as they kill Leon, they will set their father and daughter free...

Although Gisper did not believe that the matter would be so simple, but at the moment he had no other solution but to compromise.

Kayao has a special network line technology that can cover the whole of Europe.

As long as you contact the headquarters, ask for support, and let a third party participate in this incident, the other party will immediately notice it, and then directly kill your daughter, tearing up the ticket at the speed of light.

While he was thinking like this, the figure on the TV said again:
"Considering the balance element of strength, I will send you Leon's position next to reduce the difficulty of your game."

"As for your daughter Majia, there is no need to worry about it. I will help you take care of her temporarily."

"Then that's it, come on."

The voice fell, and the TV image ended here.

Not knowing whether it was because of too much nosebleeds, or because he was stimulated by Bai Chuanyu, Gisper felt a little dark in front of his eyes.

He took a deep breath to focus his vision, got up from the ground, and looked at the phone.

In a text message on the mobile phone, a red dot moved slowly on the city map.

After confirming Leon's location, Gisper put the piano case on his back, rushed out the door and chased after him.

……

the other side.

A mountain villa on the border, this is Shirakawa Yu's temporary home.

Maja has been living here for several days.

At the beginning, a silver-haired man named Kayao appeared, claiming to be a friend of his father, and took her to play in the commercial street and amusement park for a day.

After dark, he took her to the largest hotel in the city to have a big meal, and spent the night in a villa in the mountains. There was a warm stove, a beautiful big bed, and a special person to take care of the daily life.

The same goes for the days after that.

Kayao fulfilled most of her material wishes, gave her all kinds of fun things, told her a lot of city information and so on.

When I came back to my senses, I had "run away from home" and didn't return home for several days and nights.

It's really a "just woke up" feeling.

In this happy situation, Maja was completely unaware that she had been kidnapped.

Bai Chuanyou told Ma Jia that her father was entrusted to take care of her for a period of time because her father had to perform a dangerous task of a very special nature.

In this regard, Ma Jia is even more convinced.

Her actions and her schedule in the past few days were all in accordance with Bai Chuanyu's instructions.

But she didn't feel wronged by the situation.

She felt that this was the life she wanted.

A castle that belongs to her, a kind big brother who will fulfill all her wishes, without any constraints, and live freely and as she pleases...

If you ask her if she will feel lonely without seeing her father, the answer is naturally not yes.

But perhaps a period of time away from my father will make my father realize his importance and stop doing those terrible jobs.

——Holding this little luck, Ma Jia numbs her longing for her father, and is so happy to leave.

Day after day, until today.

"Maja, do you hate your father?"

Bai Chuanyou's sudden question made Ma Jia paused, not knowing why the other party asked such a question suddenly.

After pondering for a while, she lowered her head and said quietly, "I don't know..."

Bai Chuanyu showed a gentle smile: "Are you 14 years old this year? I have no right to make irresponsible remarks on this kind of issue. You should think about it until you understand it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his silver eyelashes blinked, his expression suddenly darkened, and he said righteously:

"However, I can't guarantee that your father will be safe and sound until we get an answer."

"Eh?"

Majia tremblingly spoke out, not knowing what he was going to say.

Bai Chuanyu handed out a photo with a serious expression.

It reflected a short blond woman in black, with sharp eyes that were unusual for ordinary people.

"She is Leon, the most dangerous killer in the city, and also the target of your father's mission."

"Kill, killer?"

This terrible word made Majia gasp.

She did know a little bit, she knew that the nature of her father's job was similar to that of a criminal policeman...but she never expected that he would have to deal with a killer.

Facing the terrified girl, Bai Chuanyu continued to make alarmist remarks:

"Your father might lose to her and be brutally killed by this killer."

"...if that's the case, what can you do?"

His words have no coercive force.

Just a normal question.

But——this sentence firmly touched Majia's heart.

The girl engraved Leon's appearance in the photo deeply in her mind.

Watching this scene, Bai Chuanyou couldn't help but snigger happily.

……

I didn't know that someone was thinking about me again.

Leon was walking briskly down the street.

After leaving Gisper's house, she didn't go back to the fruit stand, but went straight to the black and white bar, her heart beating wildly all the way.

But unfortunately, there was not even a ghost in the bar early in the morning.

The shutters were closed - come to think of it, no bar would be open at this hour.

Leon walked around to the back of the bar and glanced at the lock cylinder of the back door.

She could easily pry open the door and go into the bar, but when she thought of Kayao's expression that seemed to know everything, she didn't dare to do so.

Hesitate again and again.

In the end, she chose to stick it next to the window of the office, and listened quietly for a minute. After confirming that there was no movement inside, she sighed helplessly.

Kayao doesn't seem to be here.

She couldn't find Kayao, so she couldn't figure out the current situation.

Just when Leon was silently thinking about the next step, the phone rang suddenly.

She frowned and picked up the phone, glanced at the unfamiliar caller ID, thought for a moment with a thoughtful expression, and then connected without hesitation.

Sure enough, a hearty and highly recognizable voice sounded——

"Hello, Miss Whistling, how is the situation?"

"What happened?" Leon took a deep breath.

For some reason, when she heard Bai Chuanyu's voice again, she felt a burning sensation in her heart.

She felt like she was being tricked by this guy.

"Ah? Don't you understand yet?" During the call, Bai Chuanyu seemed to be very surprised and said, "Kill Gisper, and let me see your determination, so that you can be promoted smoothly."

"Is it necessary to do this? Is this the meaning of the organization?"

Leon frowned and confirmed.

She was trying her best to make her tone sound less urgent, less hostile.

On the other end of the phone, Bai Chuanyou smiled lightly: "That's what the organization means, you don't have the right to choose."

"...Moreover, if you can't make a move anyway, you will be killed by Gisper, and the person who is promoted will become him."

Hearing this, Leon's face turned livid.

She squeezed the phone tightly involuntarily, and asked in a deep voice, "Gisper was arranged by the organization from the beginning, and the organization wanted to see us kill each other?"

"Survival of the fittest, non-competition or perish."

Bai Chuanyou's tone was still relaxed, "Didn't your junior high school biology teacher teach you such a simple law of strength?"

"Miss Westland, the organization is not a place to talk about human feelings. If you can't even bear the sense of immorality of killing an old friend, how can you become a cadre management research institute?"

"..."

Leon was silent.

Hearing this, she already knew that there was no choice for today's multiple choice question.

She has no reason to let the mission go to waste.

Besides, if she didn't kill her old friend Gisper, she would definitely die.

Although the Intelligence Bureau is working for the country, it can be regarded as a national force...

But Leon is no stranger to legal killings, whitewashing and amnesty, and she has never idled to count how many lives she has in her hands.

——To put it bluntly this time, she will have a hesitant attitude, not because of killing people, but because the person she wants to kill is Gisper.

Thinking of this, Leon snorted, hung up the phone vigorously as if venting his anger, and ran towards the small forest.

At this moment, she noticed Gisper's figure appearing at the end of the street, carrying a huge piano case, heading straight towards her without any hesitation or judgment.

Leon quickly hid his figure, checked himself, and found that no transmitter had been installed.

So, does it mean that Gisper has some special way to judge his own position?

She judged this thoughtfully, and after a short stature, she quietly turned into the alley, and got into the small forest like a dexterous wild cat.

Not long after, Gisper followed the red dot and slowly stepped into the small forest.

In this victory or defeat, he has a natural advantage.

In an environment in a small forest without people, being able to lock the position of the other party - nothing is more useful than this.

Gisper calmly took out his shotgun and reloaded it.

Leon hid in a tree and waited quietly.

As her beating heart gradually subsided, she finally made up her mind to make a break with Gisper.

On the tallest tree near the two of them, a crow stayed there, at the best vantage point, watching the battle intently.

……

at the same time.

Bai Chuanyu was sitting in front of the computer in a certain room, staring at the image of the crow on the screen like a child who couldn't sit still.

"Almost, that's pretty good."

beside him.

Glancing at the precious images of the German BND agent fighting against the old MI[-] agent in the computer, Qin Jiu shook his head and couldn't help but comment in a deep voice:
"Not bad for you, probably hell for those two mice."

"Hey, where is it?" Bai Chuanyou narrowed his eyes, "Did Qin-chan confuse me with a happy murderer, or something else?"

"This statement is an insult to happy murderers." Gin Jiu glanced at him lightly.

"It's too much."

Bai Chuanyou shrugged heavily, "I am optimistic about the two of them from the bottom of my heart, purely enjoying the good show, without any malice or favoritism."

Gin heard the words, lit a cigarette without interest, and didn't bother to say anything.

If it was him who cleaned up this time, he might have already finished dealing with it one by one, and he would have spent so much trouble like the other party.

——Designed for a long time, so that two undercover agents who are friends with each other but don't know each other's identity can kill each other.

That guy Keshwasser helped lure the two to this ending, and then let it go, enjoying the ending.

It's really funny enough.

While smoking a cigarette, Gin seemed to have thought of something, suddenly raised his head and asked:

"By the way, what are you going to do with the mouse's daughter?"

"Did you say maga?"

Bai Chuanyou thought for a while, leaned on the chair without looking back and muttered:

"I've given that little girl some psychological hints, and the next thing I need is a trigger... But what she will do depends on how she chooses."

After finishing speaking, he stretched nonchalantly, stood up, with a hearty smile on his face.

Then, while putting on his coat, he greeted Gin and walked out.

"Okay, let's go, it's almost time to see the final winner."

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(End of this chapter)