Four Hundred and Sixty Five. Death

"Angry? Haha." Reinhardt suddenly showed a weird smile, "That's something that will make me lose my mind."

"Is that so?"

She suddenly thought of the situation when he accompanied her to the shopping mall during the day. This was the first time since she met Reinhardt six years ago that he showed such enthusiasm and enthusiasm in front of her. Is it fake?

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

She seems to have given up completely.

"Tell me how you guys carry out espionage."

The room remained silent, and after Chitila was silent for a long time, Reinhardt asked.

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

"Are you asking a professional spy who has been lurking for more than a year about their internal secrets?"

Chitila's expression was still piercing, and at the same time, there was no fear in his eyes. Perhaps for a seasoned P spy, there was nothing that could scare them.

"Since you were able to investigate my real identity, you should know how difficult it is to obtain confidential information from p members over the air."

Chitila continued.

"Really?" Reinhardt sneered, and met her gaze and looked over, "You're not the first member of P spy I found."

"For you, I don't want to use those methods that torture people to death."

Reinhardt said softly.

After hearing this, Chitila's face froze, and then she turned extremely pale. She suddenly remembered the rumors circulating in the North Sea that those criminals or enemies would end up as prisoners of Reinhardt's class.

Especially when she heard what Reinhardt said, there are other p members who have fallen into his hands.

"You kill me." Chitila's tone seemed to be firm.

"You want to die?" Reinhardt's eyes flashed with surprise.

Chitila laughed: "People with a position like mine have no value after being exposed, and this is the only way to end up in the end."

She knew very well in her heart that after exposure of the P organization's punishment for the losers, even if they were not killed by the enemy, they would definitely be eliminated by the internal members of P. After all, she was the one who held a lot of confidential information about P.

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

What he wants is more information and intelligence about p.

"You reported my information, as well as family information." Seeing Chitila fell silent again, Reinhardt continued: "It's quite capable, our secret intelligence information has been delivered to the Admiral of the Navy Office."

"I'm an intelligence agent, and that's what I do."

Chitila looked at him coldly, the cold temperament that continued to show in her eyes might be her original character.

"I can understand different positions, so this is not a betrayal." Facing her cold gaze, Reinhardt nodded and said, "It's not about positions now, it's just a private matter between us."

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

Although her tone was cold, she trembled a little.

"Yes."

"I see." After hearing these unemotional words, Kitira suddenly stood up,

She sorted out her grooming and clothing for a moment, then glanced around again, and finally her eyes rested on Reinhardt.

She seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end all of them stayed in the edge of her throat, and finally turned into three decisive words: "Do it!"

Reinhard's eyes froze for a moment, then he stood up, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't speak in the end.

He already knew in his heart that even if Chitila died, it was impossible for him to tell him the top-secret information about P, ​​and he was unwilling to use this inhumane punishment to torture her body and soul.

Maybe dying like this is the best result for her.

While thinking this way, Reinhard raised his right hand and stretched out an index finger, then slowly touched Kittila's left chest, and stopped instantly.

Chitila looked at him without speaking, there was no fear in his eyes, and the trembling in his body completely calmed down.

She seemed unwilling to say a word before she died.

At this time, after seeing this scene, Blatter next to him couldn't help but stepped forward: "Brother."

Reinhard raised his left hand to signal Blatt to stop, and then a stunning blue light condensed from the tip of his index finger resting on Chitila's left chest. The light was like a straight sword, directly piercing Chitila's chest. .

At this moment, the slight sound as if something was broken disappeared in a flash.

Chitila suddenly felt her heart constrict, and then the huge pain spread all over her body, and then she saw the blood on her chest splashed onto the light blue dress, she raised her left hand, looked at the blood-stained bracelet, and then It's not as beautiful as it used to be.

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

Reinhard stepped forward to support her, but she embraced Reinhard with her last strength, as if feeling the last warmth before death.

"In Beihai, there is another P member who has been lurking for many years. His code name is Zero. No one knows his true identity except Chief Caliander."

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

"I know." The answer to him was just three plain words, neither happy nor sad.

"So you know all about it." She was panting quickly at this time, and then suddenly smiled softly, "Thank you, I am really happy during the day."

"sorry"

After hearing the three words that were no longer indifferent, Chitila slowly closed her eyes.

Reinhardt's left hand was on Chitila's shoulder, and he didn't let go for a long, long time. The blood on her body seemed to be congealed.

At this moment, everyone felt a depressing momentum spreading in the room, and couldn't help but shudder in their hearts, especially Blatter, who felt the deepest. Obviously, after killing this female spy, the eldest brother is not like On the surface it appears so nonchalant.

But the more this happened, the happier Blatter felt. This at least proved that the elder brother was far from being ruthless to the point of losing humanity.

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