Chapter 528

In the living room, Christine came in tired. Catherine came down from upstairs, saw him, frowned slightly, asked nothing, and turned into the kitchen.

After a while, he brought out a bowl of tremella and Sydney soup.

"Drink it. It's nourishing under the fire."

Christine curled her lips, took the bowl with a smile and drank carelessly: "Catherine, have you ever thought of changing a job?"

Catherine frowned, her voice colder than ever: "what do you mean?"

Christine put down her soup bowl and leaned heavily on the sofa. Her head tilted back and her fiery red hair was more publicized: "don't get excited. I don't mean to let you leave. I just change a place and a job."

Catherine was cold, her eyes changed from the initial excitement to the cold wave at the moment. Looking at Christine's tired look, she thought of the reason why he didn't return last night.

"You didn't come back last night because of this?" Although it was a question, the tone was surprisingly calm and had no thirst for knowledge.

Christine's narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Catherine, it's not like you. When did you learn to test me?"

Catherine refused to say no, but asked, "have you really decided? Once you leave the organization, you should understand what will meet us."

They both worked for the United States and engaged in politics They did not belong to the CIA, but were directly ordered by the president.

Of course, the reward is proportional to the risk Guests become their daily bread.

Although Christine is young, he is especially valued by the president. He has the cruelty and strong killing that ordinary people don't have.

Once you take over the mission, the target will not die and assassination will continue.

In his eyes, wealth is just a pile of Arabic numerals.

The world's top luxury goods are also like toys in his hands. As long as he wants them, even if they are difficult to buy, Meidi will get them for him.

This is the preferential treatment as a gold medal killer. He has never lacked wealth and power.

Catherine, the private doctor assigned to him by the US emperor, is responsible for dealing with all his injuries in time.

The two have worked together for so many years and have always been valued and trusted by the president. Even when he said he would return home to settle down, the president approved it.

If he really wants to break away from the organization, there are countless assassinations of agents waiting for him!

"We are in this line. Do I fear to avoid those agents?" Christine laughed wildly and spoke arrogantly.

Catherine bent a bitter smile on her lips and asked, "that aunt...?"

Shen Rou's ashes were buried in an Irish cemetery, where the scenery is beautiful, facing the sea and the environment is pleasant.

He once said that his mother had too much involuntariness before her death, so he must let her soul live freely after her death.

Although Shen Rou doesn't love him and hasn't given him much maternal love since childhood, in the final analysis, Shen Rou is the mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

Blood is thicker than water, which is a constant blood affection.

Christine's face was dignified. It seemed that after careful consideration, she said, "mother, I will move her back with Uncle Cheng. After all, this is their hometown..." it was also the place where they fell in love.

Christine believes that Shen Rou will not blame him.

Looking at his determination, Catherine suddenly found that she couldn't find any language and reason to refute him and influence his decision.