The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 342

The past of Hedy and Andrew, arriving in country M

When the word Hedy appeared in the list of “Isabella exchange students” at the University of Finance and Economics, Andrew, who was eating instant noodles at the hotel, took out his mobile phone and gave it to another country far away. Yana made a phone call,

“The target who looks like Lucifer is going to be an exchange student at Isabella University in country M. Are you going?” See what Lucifer’s eyes look like!” Yana ‘s tone was very excited,

“Do you want to disguise your identity?”

“Forget it, Preston is very vigilant, you use Yana ‘s identity, I will use Andrew ‘s identity.” Andrew He flicked the bucket of instant noodles in distaste twice, weakly,

“I haven’t gone out for a month to avoid the search of Preston’s men, and I either take out cheap takeout or instant noodles every day, and I’m about to vomit.” “You won’t tell me,

you Don’t have money to eat Michelin?”

“It’s beyond the scope of delivery.”

There was a pause, and then laughed loudly, “Hahaha, who makes your cooking skills amazing, and the cakes you make can be used as hand. grenades.”

You are amazing, let You cook a meal, and you burn the whole house down.”

“….beep beep.”

After hurting each other, the other party chose to hang up.

Andrew sneered victoriously, he didn’t want to eat instant noodles anymore, leaned back on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, lit a cigarette, but forgot to smoke it, and casually put it on the edge of the sofa.

He felt that he was going to fall ill again, and the blood all over his body was screaming and boiling, pulling him to the underground iron cage that year.

Inside the cage were a hundred children from two organizations.

Both he and Lucifer were in it.

They are a game played at the whim of the two bosses of the organization.

One of the bosses said to the other boss, “In a hundred children, only one can live. If my person lives to the end, you will buy me a glass of Raisel; if your person lives to the end, I will buy you a drink.

“A glass of Alika.”

Ninety–nine lives are equal to a glass of cheap wine.

They are not greedy for alcohol, they just want that face.

“Okay.” The other boss readily agreed and lit a cigar to watch the show.

The fight in the cage begins.

were screams one after another, and the blood that flowed out

in horror, turned his head to look away, and saw a skinny little Asian girl.

hide behind, but

kill each other indifferently, with no fear, no despair, no bloodlust, and no anger in

is only a dead numbness, which is

boy with naturally curly blond hair and green pupils raised an ax and rushed towards him, thinking

maybe it was

away the foreign boy and got into a fight with

could take advantage of it and wanted to sneak attack him, and he fell into a complete killing.

two people left in the

the other is a little

and

end, and he was taken aback for a

moment.

stupefaction that she rushed over, and the two of them fought

when the two were about to die

we can change the rules, how about two winners?” The other boss also stood up,

a pity to die–the main reason is

to stop, for fear that it would be their own

has

to get up from the ground, and à gust of wind knocked them over.

chat

him

her, does she have

it’s called Lucifer, the archangel who

name, My name is Michael, there is no fallen archangel, and they just

Hahaha.”

hypocritically, knowing that the

(Lucifer) and Michael (Michael) are both angels recorded in the Christian

same master, but

each other.

boy turned his head to look at the girl’s side face, and the whisper she just said was still circling in his mind,

kill me.

of the net are staged, and the purpose is to make

they left with their respective bosses–and parted

claim to fame, louder

ace killer in the organization, with a reputation no less

two will meet because of missions, and they will drink and talk like old friends, unfamiliar and familiar with each

no, she is

rack his brains in order to

with her.

to her who was about to leave, feeling