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n't write at all.As for the slow plot, hoho, aren't you guys watching my stories for the first time I haven't always been this slow, have I This isn't my style, is it I still feel like I'm keeping a...Wu Shuang took several hours on the plane to London, and then went to commit murder. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. She didn't speak to Kaka Duo, falling asleep listlessly against something. People like them don't fall asleep easily in unfamiliar places.

He also sleeps lightly and finds it even harder to fall asleep while driving.

However, in less than five minutes, Wushuang fell asleep.

Her breath was even, her jet-black hair cascaded down, covering her fair cheeks. Her long, curled eyelashes gently rested on her face. Sleeping, she possessed no aggression; she was as docile as a white rabbit, lacking the queenly aura she had when awake. She resembled a girl waiting to be cherished.

At the traffic light, Kaka was deep in thought.

He didn't come to his senses until a car drove past him. He was puzzled, wondering why Wu Shuang, who rarely killed with her own hands, would come to London to kill Field. It just didn't make sense. She loved thrills and excitement, but she hated killing.

The car pulled up to the headquarters of the first terrorist organization. He got out and, thinking about waking her, KaKa saw that she was sleeping soundly. She looked so innocent, he couldn't bear to wake her. So, he carried her inside.

As Zhou Muhan and Xuan Wu were discussing the research of the next batch of weapons, he saw him carrying Wushuang in. Xuan Wu was surprised, “Didn’t Jiaqi go to Norway She's back so soon”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Muhua interrupted him, "Is Jiaqi that tall Jiaqi's hair is wavy."

Xuanwu's voice fell silent. Wushuang buried her head in the kakakwai, her long hair almost covering her face. However, Zhou Muhua only needed one glance to know who she was. He shook his head, and Kaka stopped in the hall, holding Wushuang and asked, "Haven't you slept yet"

"We're looking into the next batch of production types, x-335 can be discontinued. The research department received a batch of new weapon blueprints, we're studying and referencing them." Xuanwu said, but was very curious about who the woman in Kaka's arms was.

Kaka just nodded and hugged Wushuang upstairs.

"Mu Han, who is Nan Feng holding" Xuan Wu asked with confusion. "Ah, is he stepping on two boats Cheating on Jia Qi with a new girlfriend"

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhou Muhua smiled faintly, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, reminiscent of his father's demeanor in his prime. He was calm, composed, and shrewd—the first terrifying organization's financial mastermind.

Kaka stayed up for several nights and only slept for less than two hours before calling him to check on Wu Shuang. He found out that Wu Shuang was in London and had a mission to assassinate Field. As soon as Kaka heard this, he boiled some orange water and went out.

He came back with a woman in his arms, and he already knew who it was.

Zhou Muhan is the son of Black Jack Xiaotie, three years younger than Bikaka. He is also very familiar with Xiaobai, Wu Shuang, Mo Yao, and Mo Chen. In fact, the next generation of the first terrifying organization and the next generation of the mafia don't have much interaction.

They are so close only because their parents often traveled together, they frequently got together when they were little, and they grew up together, so they are more familiar with each other. He also personally likes Mojia's siblings very much.

So Zhou Muhan and Bruno were the best of friends, while Xuanwu, Qinglong, Zhuque and others didn't know each other.

"Who is that After all these years, brothers don't keep secrets like this. Wasn't Nan Feng always into Jiaqi And... I've never seen him stoop so low to hold a woman before! There's something going on here. Spill the beans or I'll call Jiaqi myself."

Zhou Muhan glanced at him, shaking his head. "It's none of your business, don't interfere, they... well, to be honest, I know you all care about Jiaqi, but be discreet, don't go poking around Kaka when he's holding someone else, or Kaka might turn against you and I won't protect you. Even if Kaka doesn't, you'll end up in trouble."

Xuanwu still wanted to ask, Zhou Muhua waved his hand and said faintly, "It's late, let's discuss it tomorrow."

Kaka carried Wushuang to the third floor and into his room. The headquarters was so big, there were rooms on the third floor too. The guest rooms had been unoccupied for a long time, with no one living there. They felt deserted and a little cold. Kaka didn't want Wushuang to sleep in the guest room, so he brought her to his own bedroom.

He had just fallen asleep and woken up, the bed was still a mess. Wu Shuang had been placed on the bed before waking up for a while, dazed and confused, hugging his quilt and fell back asleep obediently. Kaka smiled, wrung out a hot towel and wiped her face and feet. He wanted to give her a more comfortable set of pajamas, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

He was just about to go to sleep when Wushuang's phone rang.

Kaka took her phone and went to the balcony to answer it. It was Mo Xiaobai calling. As soon as he heard it was Kaka, Mo Xiaobai chuckled on the other end, "Kaka, it's almost 3 am in London right now, a man and a woman alone... hehe… did you eat my sister up and spit her out"

"She's asleep." Kaka said faintly, his voice carrying a hint of satisfied amusement. Mo Xiaobai listened, his heart fluttering. Kaka looked down on him, pretending so well, "Little White Princess…"

"Shut up!" Mo Xiaobai interrupted Kaka's words through gritted teeth, suddenly bursting into tears, "Wuu... I hate you and your little cousin..."

Little White Princess is a nickname that Kaka gave to Mo Xiaobai. He felt that Mo Xiaobai was particularly aloof and princess-like since childhood. She also looked very much like a princess. It's rare for a male to be so handsome, unmatched in beauty, so he gave Xiaobai this nickname.

Kaka and Ye Fei Mo grew up together, wearing the same pair of pants. Whatever Kaka did, Ye Fei Mo would do it too.

However, Ye Feimo's shortcomings have improved a lot these years. Kaka is different, he thinks the nickname he gave Xiaobai is very tasteful and accomplished, so when Xiaobai jokes with him, he calls Xiaobai Princess.

Signature move.

When two crafty individuals clash, the competition lies in who can be more cunning.

Mo Xiaobai's writing clearly lacks depth.

"Be good, don't cry. Big brother will go to America and buy you candy." Kaka said softly, his voice tinged with a growing smile. Mo Xiaobai whimpered, "Little brother wants milk white rabbit."

"Okay, I'll give your little brother some too."

Mo Xiaobai cried, Ao Jiao snorted coldly, "No more…"

Kaka smiled and sat down on the lounge chair on the balcony. In the distance, there were several villas scattered among each other, their gardens fragrant with hidden scents, and the night-blooming jasmine wafted in the air. A crystal lamp shone on the balcony, casting a thin layer of warmth and detachment on his face.

"What's the matter with calling Wushuang" Kaka asked with a smile, the curtains were open and he turned his head to see Wushuang's face as serene as a child's, especially peaceful. Kaka also felt that his mood had become unusually soft at this moment.

"Strange, would I have to have something important to go find my sister" Mo Xiaobai smiled and asked back. those words, she stabbed Ye Feimo with a knife, but in turn, she cut herself ten times.She was in pain too.Tears streamed down her fingers, a warm heart bleeding.Pushing him out of my life felt like...