The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Xing Jiuan smiled, "Are you alone in the trap?"

Although this person can be regarded as a big task, his power is not that great, and there are not many allies he can find.

If you want to be safe, you have to weigh your own identity.

Is it qualified?

People who make good acquaintances with Anyi are not low-profile.

She has given herself countless honors by her own hands. If she didn't do stupid things in the previous life, she would be at ease forever.

Xing Jiuan also lost his thoughts.

That person was naturally not alone. He found three people, and the four surrounded Xing Jiu'an.

Xing Jiuan glanced around and found out the identities of these people from his excellent memory.

Very good, all enemies.

They were all disrupted by her.

She didn't feel nervous or afraid.

Master said before that Xing Jiu'an was a militant, and if he lived in ancient times, he should be a rare heroine and young general.

Good plan, good at war, brazen but low-key, knowing right and wrong.

She is naturally prepared to come here.

It's hard to live again. With a different life, it has just begun, how can it end.

Their trap is not so good in Xing Jiu'an's eyes, but it is inevitable to make people feel irritable.

Drugs, hidden weapons, and traps arranged in advance.

They are good killers, but not good hunters.

Xing Jiuan is immune to drugs. As for playing with hidden weapons, these people are not enough to compare with her.

Although she hasn't exercised her body properly for a while, she will not forget her instinct.

Four killers are not enough to look at than a special trainer of an excellent agent.

They still looked at themselves highly, or rather, looked down upon this young girl.

Even though Xing Jiu'an became famous internationally, the time is still too short, and her details are still uncovered.

Just how powerful she is, still cannot be known.

This is Mu Qing's protection for her.

Mu Qing never let her do too dangerous tasks.

These are the four carefully trained killers, leaving the place of training, but also forming a specific way of action.

Xing Jiuan has fought against them, and even after a long time, he still has a clear memory.

This should really be thankful for her strong memory.

However, even if they don't remember, they can still figure it out from the time they shot.

Under Xing Jiu'an, they are destined to be defeated.

"I think you should not be annoying anymore."

Xing Jiuan said this to them at the end.

These people had been subdued by her, and she had no power to fight back. She waited for someone to take them away, and couldn't help but say a few words.

"Although it is normal to use some means to win, your behavior still makes me look down on."

There are countless hidden weapons on the ground, and the unpleasant smell of drugs they bring in the air. Various traps have been induced by Xing Jiu'an to be led out by them.

"I stopped playing these long ago."

When someone came over, Xing Jiuan pressed the hat down.

"Don't let them run out."

"Yes."

Xing Jiu'an left after speaking, without nostalgia.

"Boss, who is she?" A newcomer asked the man who answered just now.

As the man picked up the four of them, he casually replied, "My coach."

After Xing Jiu'an returned, the sky was almost bright.

She tidied up and went to bed, and she was woken up by the ringing of her cell phone before she slept long.

Getting up makes her a little irritable.

There was a sound from the other end of the phone before the call was answered.

"Jiu'an, open the door."