Wang Xiaoming woke up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes to get rid of the drool in his eyes. At the same time, he also wiped away half of his sleepiness.
He looked at the familiar cracks on the ceiling. On the left was a low table given by a friend, with some messy junk on it. There was also a computer desk that cost 200 yuan that he had ordered online. On the right was a pile of clothes.
Recalling the contents of the dream, Wang Xiaoming could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Wang Xiaoming had a dream. He dreamed that he had transmigrated to the world of Conan and obtained the identity system.
The first identity he drew was Assassin 567.
This identity was an important member of the Black Clothes Organization, a direct subordinate of Gin, who was responsible for monitoring and protecting Shirley.
Then, he seemed to have become arrogant because he had a cheat, thinking that it would not be a problem for him to unify the world.
Therefore, he took advantage of the time when he sent Shirley back to her apartment to execute her on the spot.
"Fortunately, it was just a dream…Otherwise, if Gin found out, he would definitely kill me.”Wang Xiaoming secretly rejoiced that this was just a dream.
Since it was a dream, there was no need to think too much.
Wang Xiaoming quickly forgot about the dream and looked at the time. It was five minutes to seven.
He could use the five points to smoke a cigarette.
He took the cigarettes he bought online, took one out, put it in his mouth, and lit it up with a lighter.
After taking a deep breath, he let the white smoke pass through his lungs and then exhaled. The white smoke enveloped him and he quietly enjoyed the short moment of happiness.
"Hmm?"
Wang Xiaoming heard a sudden commotion outside and could not help but frown.
"Why is it so noisy outside?"
Confused and confused, Wang Xiaoming opened the door in his slippers and walked into the corridor.
At the front of the corridor, the neighbors were gathered together and discussing fervently.
"What a pity…he's gone at such a young age.”
"He's working too much overtime and died suddenly, right?”
"Nonsense. If he died suddenly, it would be at work. How could he die suddenly at work?”
"Hey, hey, hey, stop guessing. You're not doctors.”
“………”
Gone? Sudden death? Someone died?
Wang Xiaoming walked forward curiously. With his height of 1.8 meters, he passed through the crowd and saw the dead ghost lying on the ground.
Wang Xiaoming was stunned.
Because the ghost who died suddenly was him.
…………
“！！！”
Wang Xiaoming sat up abruptly. The image of his corpse was still playing in his mind.
After a long time, the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared and he recalled one thing-he was already dead.
His body died from working overtime, and his spirit died from a boring life that could be seen through at a glance.
Wang Xiaoming, this ordinary name, was the best description of his life.
However, he no longer used this name.
The new name he used was Izuna Sakai.
He was an important member of the Black Clothes Organization, a killer who had been trained by the organization since he was young. He was directly under the jurisdiction of Gin.
However, in the organization, everyone basically did not use their real names to communicate.
Currently, his code name in the organization was Assassin 567.
He quietly stared at the bookshelves in front of him, where various biology books were placed. He heaved a sigh of relief again. Fortunately, it was just a dream.
Then, he glanced at the half-blooded beauty with bare shoulders. Her delicate and beautiful face was like a doll. Any man would be amazed by her.
Izuna Sakai recalled that the reason she did this was not because she was arrogant, nor was it because she was possessed by lechers.
Instead, he wanted to find excitement and make his life magnificent so that he could truly experience what it felt like to be alive.
In the past, he had been an ordinary person because he did not have the ability or talent.
Now that she had a cheat, Izuna Sakai felt that she was still as mediocre as in her previous life. She might as well die.
Therefore, he took the initiative to contact Miyano Shiho and took the initiative to take action.
"Hey…I know you're not asleep.”
Izuna Sakai reached out to push Miyano Shiho, who had fallen asleep. She didn't use much strength, not even enough to make her body sway.
"Stop pretending." Izuna Sakai pushed Miyano Shiho a little harder, but he still did not react, as if he had really fallen asleep.
It was very simple to test if someone was really asleep.
Izuna Sakai reached out and gently scratched Miyano Shiho's waist.
It was difficult for people who pretended to be asleep to resist the itch.
Miyano Shiho, who had " fallen asleep ", suddenly grabbed the pillow beside her and smashed it hard on Izuna Sakai's head. After two consecutive hits, she threw the pillow away angrily and turned around, facing him with her fair and smooth back.
Izuna Sakai was right. Miyano Shiho hadn't slept at all. She didn't dare to face him.
Izuna Sakai chuckled evilly. He moved the pillow away and leaned over, clearly feeling the warmth and tenderness of her back.
He whispered into Miyano Shiho's ear,""Let's make a deal."
"I know you care about your sister very much. As long as you agree to become my woman, I'll think of a way to get her to leave the organization.”
"Or, you can tell Gin about this and see if he will kill me because of this.”
"The choice is in your hands.”
After saying this, Izuna Sakai gently tapped Miyano Shiho's cheek. Shiho pushed himself away angrily, pulled the blanket, and hid under it.
It was obvious that Miyano Shiho was in a bad mood.
Since he had achieved his goal, Izuna Sakai did not continue to provoke him.
He was in the wrong. He was really afraid that the other party would jump up and throw anything at him.
He quickly put on his clothes and checked that he didn't leave anything behind before leaving quickly.
After leaving the high-class apartment in Thousand Birds Abyss, Izuna Sakai returned to a black car outside the apartment.
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