Female Campus Agent

The director of the International Intelligence Platform Center had foresight. He not only completely revoked the deductions from the Gusha Mercenary Group Intelligence Group in his share, but also personally went to the Gusha Mercenary Group to apologize some time ago.

At this moment, there was one director and ten shareholders on the scene.

There were four shareholders who revoked the deductions from the Gusha Mercenary Group Intelligence Group. In addition to the director and the four shareholders, the other six shareholders received assassination notices written by the God of Sha.

As everyone knows, the God of Sha has carried out 1,027 assassination missions and issued 1,027 assassination notices in return.

Receiving the assassination notice from the God of Sha is equivalent to having one foot in the coffin.

Before this, no one in the world could escape the assassination of the God of Sha.

"Director! Director! We know we are wrong! I... I, I, I can give all my shares in the company to Sha Shen! I don't want any of my property! Please, please help me, I don't want to die..."

The short, fat middle-aged man just now was paralyzed on the ground. After looking at the front with a blank look, he suddenly crawled towards the director's position in a dog-like posture.

He reached out and grabbed the director's trouser legs. The frequency of his hands shaking was more violent than when the spring was bounced.

Fear, fear, shock, all emotions were mixed in the eyes of the short, fat middle-aged man.

"What did you do earlier? If you had listened to me and cancelled the deduction earlier, would this have happened!" The director shouted.

"We thought, we thought Sha Shen would never come back! Director, please save me, as long as you save me, I will give you all the shares under my hands!..."

The short, fat middle-aged man's words made the director blink.

The director waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it. I'll help you contact Interpol. I happen to know a very powerful person there.

"But... whether you can survive the hands of the God of Death depends on your luck. "......

In the suburbs of M country, a little distance from the International Intelligence Platform Center, there is a large villa.

This villa is the home of Bernie Austin, the captain of the Interpol force, who is known by the director of the International Intelligence Platform Center.

Bernie Austin, referred to as Bernie.

Foreigners' names usually have their surnames at the end, so Bernie is his name.

Bernie knows the director of the International Intelligence Platform and was commissioned to fence off his home inside and out.

Because Bernie's home has many agencies, plus many patrol teams and special police patrolling nearby, even a fly would find it difficult to sneak in from outside.

And the six shareholders of the International Intelligence Platform Center who received the assassination notice from Sha Shen were placed in the living room of his villa by Bernie.

After patrolling outside, Bernie entered the house. He stood in the living room and said to the six shareholders who received the assassination notice: "Everything seems to be normal at the moment. Stay where you are and don't go to the toilet alone! "

The six shareholders nodded hurriedly after hearing this.

When Bernie was young, about 20 years ago, he successfully rescued a target person who received an assassination notice from a killer who was ranked at the top of the international killer rankings.

This made Bernie famous in one fell swoop.

In addition, Bernie's special police team is not a boast, it is a very powerful team.

So the six shareholders breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense hearts just now were relieved a little.

At this time, sitting on the sofa, a direct relative of Bernie, a young woman in her twenties, asked Bernie in a questioning voice:

"Uncle, is the God of Death you mentioned really so powerful that you need so many outstanding elites to come forward to resist it?"

This young woman is Bernie's niece, named Beryl Austin.

Beryl has been spoiled since childhood and has always admired her uncle Bernie. She even thought that her uncle Bernie was the most powerful person in the world.

That's why she said this.

After Beryl finished speaking, Bernie stroked his forehead, and then said to Beryl solemnly:

"It's more than powerful! Today I mobilized members of three criminal police teams, and they are the best members of my Interpol team!

"It may not be possible to resist the God of Death for ten minutes, it is still unknown..."