Chapter 465

"Angry? Ha ha... "Reinhardt suddenly showed a strange smile," that's what will make me lose my mind. "

"Yes... Yes?"

It suddenly occurred to her that he accompanied her to the shopping mall during the day. This was the first time that he showed such enthusiasm and eagerness in front of him in the past six years. Was all the hot feelings in his eyes during the day fake?

She couldn't be sure. For a moment, she felt cold all over, and her heart was as cold as if it had been frozen in an ice hole for ten days and nights.

She seems to have given up completely.

"Tell me about how your CP8 performs espionage."

There was silence in the room. After chitila had been silent for a long time, Reinhardt asked.

At this time, the eyes of the family members next to him were all on him, but they didn't intervene. They knew that in essence, this was not a betrayal of the family, but a private matter between them.

"Are you asking a professional spy for more than eight years about their secret information?"

Chitila's expression is still, her eyes are still cold, and she has no fear in her eyes. Maybe for a veteran CP8 spy, nothing can make them fear.

"Since you can investigate my true identity, you should know how difficult it is to get confidential information from CP8 members in the air."

Chitila continued.

"Really..." Reinhardt sneered and met her eyes. "You are not the first CP8 spy I found."

"To you... I don't want to use the means to torture people to death."

Said Reinhardt softly.

Hearing this, chitila's face froze and then turned pale. Suddenly, she remembered the rumor that the criminals or enemies had become Reinhardt's prisoners in the North Sea.

In particular, she heard Reinhardt say that other CP8 members had fallen into his hands.

"You kill me." Chitila's tone seemed to settle down.

"Do you... Want to die?" A little surprise flashed in Reinhardt's eyes.

But chitila laughed: "a person like me, who has exposed his position, has no value. This is the only way to end up."

She knows very well in her heart that after the CP organization's punishment for failure is exposed, even if it is not killed by the enemy, it will be eliminated by CP's internal members. After all, she is the one who has a lot of confidential information about CP8.

But Reinhardt shook his head: "death can't solve the problem."

He wants more information about CP8.

"My information is reported by you, as well as family information." Seeing chitila fall silent again, Reinhardt continued: "it's quite capable. Our secret information has been delivered to the Admiral's office."

"I'm a CP8 agent, and that's my job."

Chitila looked at him coldly. The cold temperament in her eyes might be her original character.

"I can understand the different positions, so it's not betrayal." Facing her cold eyes, Reinhardt nodded and said, "it's nothing to stand on now, it's just a private matter between us."

"I don't want to talk about that." She said, her voice cold, looked at Reinhardt for a long time, and continued: "you said you want to see me, because of this thing?"

Her voice was cold but trembling.

"Yes."

"I see." After hearing these words without emotion, chitila suddenly stood up. She arranged her appearance and clothes for a moment, then scanned around again, and finally her eyes rested on Reinhardt.

She seems to have a thousand words to say, but at last all stay in the throat, and finally turned into three words: "do it!"

Reinhardt's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he stood up, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak at last.

He knew in his heart that even if chitila died, she would not tell herself the top secret information of CP8, and he was not willing to torture her body and soul with such inhuman punishment.

Maybe it's the best for her to die like this.

While thinking about this, Reinhardt raised his right hand and stretched out an index finger, then slowly touched in front of chitila's left chest, and stopped instantly.

Chitila looked at him, did not speak, there was no fear in her eyes, and her trembling body was completely calm.

She didn't seem to want to say a word more before she died.

At this time, next to Blatter see this behind the scenes, can not help but step forward: "big brother."

Reinhardt raised his left hand to signal Blatter to stop, and then stayed in chitila's left chest. The fingertips of his index finger condensed a brilliant blue light, which was like a straight sword, directly through chitila's chest.

At that moment, as if something was broken, the slight sound flashed away.

When Kitty Raton felt her heart shrink suddenly, and then the huge pain spread to her whole body. Then she saw the blood from her chest splashing on the light blue dress. She raised her left hand and looked at the bracelet which was completely dyed red by the blood. It was no longer as beautiful as before.

Chitila looked at Reinhardt with calm eyes, then showed a reluctant smile, and slowly fell down.

Reinhardt came forward to hold her, but she hugged Reinhardt with her last strength, as if feeling the last warmth before her death.

"In the North Sea, there is another member of CP8 who has been dormant for many years... His code name is zero, and no one knows his real identity except officer caliander."

Chitila put her chin on Reinhardt's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"I know." His answer is just plain three words, no joy, no sorrow.

"So you all... Know..." her breathing at this time has been rapid up, and then suddenly gently smile, "thank you, during the day... I'm really happy."

"Sorry..."

After hearing these words, chitila slowly closed her eyes.

Reinhardt's left hand was pressed on chitila's shoulder for a long time, and her blood seemed to have coagulated.

At this moment, everyone felt a repressive momentum spreading in the room, and could not help shivering. Blatter, in particular, had the deepest feeling. Obviously, after killing the female spy, the elder brother was not as indifferent as he seemed.

But the more so, Blatter's heart is happy, which at least proves that big brother is far from ruthless to the point of losing humanity.