Sir Ares, Goodnight

Carson whimpered. As if he was approaching the guillotine, he pushed the team aside as he walked over in a crestfallen state.

When Sis Thirteen saw Carson approaching her, she was astonished by his height and size.

Carson deliberately increased the pitch of his voice and asked impatiently, "You want to use the loo, right? Since we're all women, you might as well just do it on the spot."

Carson's words left Sis Thirteen astounded.

It was said that the agents of the military intelligence division had skin thicker than the city walls. Almost no men could stand the sisters' bold and uninhibited characters. Though if compared to this 'woman' before her eyes, the sisters would pale in comparison significantly.

"I can't pee in front of so many people," Sis Thirteen said with a blush.

Carson looked at the little girl's pink and exquisite face. When he noticed her face had flushed crimson, h e realized that she seemed extremely harmless, unlike what Jay had described her to be.

He then dropped his guard a little, saying, "Form a

curtain and surround her."

soldiers then untied their scarves and connected them together to form a

in a hidden corner. No one saw the smirk hanging at the corner

tracking system as she

already drenched in sweat when he returned to

lips. "How did she

hell and when he had finally crawled out, Young Master kicked him in again

How

and threatened

got them to make a curtain t o cover her up and asked her to do

and roared in anger. "You got us into trouble,

head

"Do you know what she did when she

as his face paled.

fighter jet roaring above his head and said, "Let's hope

of the mountain, various agents suddenly rushed out of the dense forest wielding submachine