The loud sound of the TV woke up the female warrior.
She sat up and covered her head.
Verrel still felt a headache.
After sitting in a daze for a while, the female warrior got off the bed naked.
She noticed that there were torn men's clothes on the ground.
Verrel was still a little sleepy, so she walked to the bathroom in a daze and stood under the shower head.
Warm water poured all over Wei Ruier's body, and the memory of yesterday gradually came to mind.
Wei Ruier slowly recalled that she had fought again.
It seemed that a man carried her back.
The man was very tall, and she seemed to have raped him that night.
"Uh, it's impossible, I don't like men."
Wei Ruier pressed the sun and howled, and the memory came back more clearly.
A flush gradually rose to Verrel's cheeks, and she finally recalled what happened that night.
The man was very powerful, and he seemed to be very aware of all his weaknesses.
It's great, this man lets himself taste the joy of being a woman.
After cleaning herself, Verrel returned to the room.
Looking at the scattered clothes on the floor, Verrel felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in her heart.
The stranger must have left.
This was just a fling, so let it all go up in smoke.
Verrel comforted herself, and she fell on the big bed again.
Unexpectedly, she felt something behind her head.
Looking up, Verrel found a piece of letterhead paper with a line of writing on it: Remember our agreement, New York Harbor, I will wait for you there.
Agreement, what agreement do I have with him?
Verrel pressed the sun button in distress, and the conversation slowly emerged: "Tomorrow night I have to deal with an enemy.
Do you dare to kill someone?"
"Ha, why should I help you when you kill people?"
"I know you are a sniper, no one can detect you when you take action."
"I am a soldier" "You are bloodthirsty.
You can go to the scene first and then make sure whether to take action."
"where" "New York Harbor."
"I may not take action then."
"Yes, you will definitely take action when the time comes.
Just remember that we are on the same front."
I will definitely take action.
Why do you think I will definitely help you?
Verrel was extremely unconvinced.
She felt that the man seemed to know her very well.
Ever since she met him at the nightclub, this man had the upper hand in every aspect.
Even if I die, I won’t go At nine o'clock on the second night, Verrel appeared on the pier wearing a black sportswear, carrying a long travel bag on her back.
I'm not here to help you, I'm just very curious and want to see what kind of character you are.
Verrel comforted herself in her heart.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, she jumped off the pier.
After a while, the ship's anchor chain hanging in the shadow began to shake, and a petite figure climbed up along it nimbly.
Jumping off the side of the ship, Verrel dodged behind a few boxes, and then two crew members walked over, talking loudly and laughing.
When the crew member was lost at the end of the ship's side, Verrel flashed out from behind the box.
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She looked at the mast on the top of the ship, and Verrel ran towards that side at high speed.
Without being noticed by anyone, Verrel successfully reached the top of the mast, where she found a small platform.
Opening her backpack, Verrel took out the sniper rifle.
She quickly assembled the firearm.
Verrel lay quietly on the mast.
She began to use the scope to search for movement on the dock.
Why am I so sure that I will definitely take action?
I just don't accept your attitude of seeming to know everything about me.
I came here today just to watch the excitement.
It was past nine o'clock, and New York Harbor had gradually become quieter.
There were fewer and fewer ships moored in and out of the harbor, and the pedestrians on the harbor gradually dispersed.
Verrel's thoughts became more and more sober.
She suddenly remembered that she had helped the man search New York Harbor.
The man was looking for someone.
He used his personal computer to help him connect to the terminal server, and then found out the person named Lies.
Nares seems to be a government figure.
He is planning to leave New York smuggling today.
Verrel suddenly feels that there is something fishy about it.
As a government employee, why would he want to smuggle out of here unless his personal life is extremely threatened, and the threat is so strong that even the government cannot guarantee his safety.
Verrel suddenly became alert, her pupils shrank, and she realized that the man last night might be a criminal.
"You bastard, you actually want to take advantage of me.
It seems I'm really going to do something today."
Verrel gritted her teeth and searched more carefully.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Verrel lay there patiently.
Although she has a fiery personality, she is a very professional woman and her body is completely integrated with the darkness.
At eleven o'clock, Verrel saw a man on the pier.
The man was slender and strong, with a thick towel wrapped around his chin, and the towel covered half of his face.
This person is clearly the man from yesterday.
The man was walking around on the pier, his eyes scanning the few people on the pier.
Finally, the man stopped under a street light pole.
He leaned on the street light.
The man glanced here intentionally or unintentionally.
Verrel's whole body tensed up, and her eyes flickered away from behind the scope.
She felt that those eyes seemed to be staring at her.
It seemed impossible.
Pursing her lips, Verrel once again moved behind the scope.
The man under the streetlight was already playing with his mobile phone.
illusion, delusion Verrel comforted herself, and she continued to observe the man quietly.
Verrel wanted to see the man's face clearly.
But half of the man's face was covered in the scarf, and Verrel couldn't see his whole face at all.
She only felt that the man's eyes were very clear.
The man had been playing with his mobile phone.
He didn't look like he was waiting for someone.
Verrel couldn't help but become curious: How do you find your enemy?
Do you have other companions?
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At one o'clock in the morning, a black car drove over.
The car stopped at the edge of the pier, and a few men in black got out of the car.
These men in black dispersed towards the pier in a rhythmic manner.
The protagonist is about to appear.
Verrel frowned, and she immediately judged their identities from the steps and demeanor of the men in black.
These people were all well-trained agents.
The four agents controlled the favorable terrain nearby and stayed there pretending to be nonchalant.
One of them intentionally or unintentionally stayed near the man in the scarf.
At two o'clock, the second car drove into the pier, and two people got out of the car.
Verrel immediately noticed that the man in the scarf frowned, and she said secretly: "The rightful owner has arrived
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