Three Difficult Choices
"Military Advisor!"
Lian put down the book in his hand and stared at Xiao Lin. Only on a serious note, would he refer to him by the title of Military Advisor, indicating that the matter at hand was likely grave.
"This afternoon at the hospital, an assassin tailing me died."
"Poison?" Lian knew that anyone escaping Xiao Lin's grasp would never be alive, for Xiao Lin wouldn't let anyone he wishes to catch die.
Xiao Lin nodded: "That doctor was very foolish, he hindered my advantage." With a child-like pout, Xiao Lin snorted a few times, still somewhat child-like: "But at the police station, I encountered someone."
"Wouldn't be a woman, would it?"
"Uh… Am I that desirable to women? I'm not Hua Qingyi." Xiao Lin tossed a cushion at Lian: "Heard of 'Black Crow'?"
"A world-class assassin organization, mysterious and dangerous, feared by both the underworld and the law."
"I found one of them." Xiao Lin said in a deep voice.
"Oh?"
