vncnus Chapter 1011 Kiss of the Century
Chapter 1011 Kiss of the Century
There is Vermouth in front and an unknown gunman behind.
Faced with the desperate situation of being attacked from both sides and with almost no way to escape, a fierce look flashed in Akai Mary's eyes.
As a former MI6 ace agent, she would never sit still and wait for death.
At the moment when Vermouth seemed to casually raise her hand and elegantly adjust her dazzling blonde hair - this seemingly relaxed flaw, Akai Mari suddenly turned sideways, and her waist burst out with amazing strength, trying to capture the person behind her by surprise and take away his gun.
She has practiced this set of movements countless times, fast, accurate and ruthless!
however--
"call out!"
An extremely slight muffled sound, typical of a silencer.
A bullet missed her right eye by a hair's breadth, and the scorching air wave even made her eyelashes curl.
The touch of death is so clear!
Akai Mari froze, her pupils shrinking slightly. She instantly determined the identity of the shooter behind her—this insanely accurate shooting habit of specifically aiming for the right eye...
"Scoring..."
She slowly uttered the name, her gaze sharp as she glanced at the woman in a tight cheongsam, showcasing her voluptuous figure, who had emerged from the shadows behind her. "I never imagined that you, a multinational wanted criminal specializing in stealing Romanov dynasty treasures, would stoop so low as to join such a shady organization."
Vermouth tidied her hair elegantly and took over the conversation with a hint of playfulness in her tone:
"Nonono, dear Xiao Qinglan hasn't officially joined our organization. She's just...um, a temporary worker? Or...a partner who's just interested in it?"
She winked at Pu Siqinglan.
Pu Siqinglan raised her chin proudly.
She is just a fan of the CP of Lord Absinthe and Young Master Nan.
What's wrong with occasionally helping out your idol just to get closer? Is there no barrier to entry for idol-chasing these days?
Such a good CP, Pu Siqinglan is determined to support it!
Akai Mary didn't fully understand what they meant, but that didn't stop her from realizing the current situation - she had completely fallen into the trap carefully set by the other party.
These two women.
One is cunning and the other is a master of marksmanship.
Vermouth looked at the face before her, which bore some resemblance to a certain woman in her memory, but appeared more mature, sharp, and heroic. A cat-and-mouse, mischievous smile appeared on her face.
"MI6's ace spy, Akai Mary... I finally caught you. We've been planning to lure you in for a long time, often 'borrowing' this face and wandering around this street where you and your husband share memories."
Akai Mary raised her hands, her brain racing as she calmly analyzed the situation, even with a hint of self-mockery in her tone:
"I finally understand. You deliberately paraded around with this disguised face so that my colleagues or informants would see you. You used it as bait to lure me all the way back from Japan to London to personally verify the authenticity of this 'Akai Tsutomu'. What a clever plan."
She paused, her tone even tinged with admiration for her opponent. "In order to avoid arousing my suspicion, you actually spent three years setting up this scheme... You really have great patience and perseverance."
The time cost is comparable to that of some large-scale infrastructure projects.
"Thank you for the compliment~"
Vermouth chuckled. "Our original plan was to have the 'resurrected' Akai Tsutomu return to MI6. Now, the biggest obstacle is his incredibly intelligent wife who suddenly disappeared—that's you."
Akai Mary curled her lips in disdain. "Indeed, I'm the only one who can, like now, recognize at a glance whether the person before me is my husband, whose life or death is uncertain, or the Thousand-Faced Witch who is skilled in disguise."
As she spoke, she changed the subject with a hint of determination:
"However, I regret to tell you that I have already told my daughter in advance that if I am not back by the agreed time, I should immediately inform the MI6 leadership that the 'Akai Tsutomu' she met is an imposter, and that she should leave London immediately and hide until it is safe."
Upon hearing this, Vermouth did not become angry or anxious as she had expected, but instead tilted her head with interest.
"Oh? Then... can I just 'dress up' like you and use your face to meet your lovely daughter? I'm sure she'll be very happy to see her 'mom' return safely, right?"
The disdain on Akai Mary's face became even stronger.
"You're talking as if you know where my daughter is. You don't even know if I have a daughter, do you?"
"Yeah, that's true."
Vermouth nodded and shrugged with some regret. "It seems that we can only find another time to infiltrate MI6. But now..."
Her eyes suddenly became dangerous and malicious. "Let's finish another...personal matter."
Vermouth pinched out a red and white capsule with her fingertips as if performing magic.
APTX-4869!
Mary Akai's pupils suddenly shrank. She recognized the mysterious poison developed by this organization. Data showed that its mortality rate was extremely high and the cause of death was almost impossible to detect.
"That is......"
Before Sister Bei could finish her words, she suddenly stepped forward at an astonishing speed and pinched her cheek with one hand accurately, forcing her to open her mouth uncontrollably.
Then, in front of Akai Mari's shocked and angry eyes that were almost spitting fire, Vermouth gently bit the fatal capsule with her teeth, leaned over, and in an extremely ambiguous, blasphemous and malicious gesture, forcefully pressed her lips painted with bright lipstick against hers.
Two mature, sexy and stunning beauties with different styles staged a mandatory "kiss of death" under the sunset of London Bridge.
This picture is extremely impactful.
It also has a strange beauty.
The tug-of-war between adult women is exciting, much more stimulating than the immature interactions between boys and girls.
At the moment of passing the capsule into Akai Mari's mouth and making sure she swallowed it, Vermouth quietly stuffed a human-shaped talisman emitting a faint golden light into the chest pocket of Mari's coat.
It ended with a kiss, like a movie scene.
Vermouth took a step back and gracefully wiped the non-existent marks from the corners of her mouth. Looking at Akai Mari, who was clutching her throat and whose face was quickly flushed with pain and blush, she tilted her head and revealed a charming smile.
"How is it? How does it feel to be poisoned by a poison developed by your own sister? My dear... 'sister'?"