What Kind of Move Was That? (Guaranteed Update, Please Vote-3)

Damn, this guy was actually pretty ruthless. When Jiang Yan Hai had discovered that there had been no contact with anyone on the other party's phone for over a week, he had found it strange.

This Asian agent had been tracking Agent N3 the whole time. If he had belonged to an organization, he should have contacted someone during that period. Yet he had not.

Who would have thought he was really working solo.

But... brother, had you used up all your luck over the past few years escaping the CIA's pursuit and sabotaging their operations?

Otherwise, wasn't this just too tragic? If the cause of his death and the whole story got out, then in the international intelligence world, he would be nothing but a little brother!

Forget it, buddy. Rest in peace. From here on out, let Brother Han Xiao carry on your legend.

Oh, no—Brother Jiang Xiao. Before picking up your identity, I was Brother Jiang Xiao.

Shaking his head, he swiftly destroyed all the intelligence before logging out of his account. Fine, now he knew part of his background, and he really was a solo player.

Well, the solo player had now been replaced by a power-leveler. It was time to join the ranks of online game players.

After dealing with them, Jiang Yan Hai pondered it. Mm, the power-leveler was online, the gear had been farmed, and it was time to emerge from seclusion. Taking his things with him and confirming there was no movement upstairs, Jiang Yan Hai silently left.

After driving in another direction, Jiang Yan Hai headed to find Ma Yun Fei.

Little Ma, it had been a long time. It was time to see you again. The friendship between us was destined to continue.

If you were going to screw someone