Chapter 1: The First Encounter with the Young Girl

You do not intend to keep pointing a gun at me like this, do you

The night star rode on the girl, one hand holding her in place while the other swiftly explored her body

Let's go eat something nearby first

No, hold me

Due to the delay of the flight, when Xing returned to his apartment that night, it was already late at night

Insider buyer

Comrade Klarkevich

Two days later, City S

He was merely a seventeen or eighteen-year-old foreign boy, slender in build. At that moment, he was leaning against a small stall by the wall, swiftly moving his hand on his phone, seemingly inputting some information. Although they had never met, Clarkovich's intuition immediately sensed that this was the person. With this thought, the vigilance of a professional agent prompted him to carefully examine his surroundings, and he found no unusual circumstances. He was neither being followed nor suspected by anyone. After Clarkovich used his agent experience to assess the current situation, his previously agitated emotions finally calmed down.

Hoo ... ... Hoo ... ...

11 Lubyanka Square, Russia

Ye Xing heightened his vigilance and followed the direction of the sound, arriving at the pitch-black kitchen

If it were an ordinary woman, being treated this way would leave her speechless with shame, even if she did not shout in anger. However, the girl before me showed no expression at all, as if everything Night Star did had nothing to do with her. Only at the moment when Night Star's hand brushed against the inner thigh did her body tremble involuntarily, and of course, that had nothing to do with panic. If one were to describe it, it would be the result of pain. Only at the moment when Night Star's hand brushed against the inner thigh did her body tremble involuntarily, and of course, that had nothing to do with panic. If one were to describe it, it would be the result of pain.

Gazing at the dark apartment, Ye Xing muttered to himself. Although the flight from Russia provided food, the portion was simply insufficient. But it was just a fleeting thought; after a wry smile, Ye Xing approached the door and grasped the doorknob—yet he did not turn it. In that instant, he heard a faint rustling sound from inside. It seemed that someone was present in this apartment.

Night Star is the name of this young man. In addition to being a student, he is also an inconspicuous "insider buyer" at www.hetushu.com

This is a two-story small building. After purchasing it, Ye Xing only claimed to the outside world that it was his parents' inheritance. Although he himself felt that the story of his parents working hard to save money to buy an apartment in order to bring their child home for a joyful family life, only to tragically suffer a car accident on the way home, was not very convincing, it surprisingly moved the government officials who came to register to tears. It is indeed not easy to go home. Out of caution, he did not store any materials related to his "second profession" in the house. Moreover, considering their status, there should be no loopholes in the confidentiality.

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This is a profession that even within the intelligence community, very few people are aware of. They operate completely in the shadows of intelligence brokers, remaining entirely out of sight. This profession, as its name suggests, is composed of individuals who buy off insiders. Ordinary intelligence can be understood through careful investigation. However, when it comes to confidential information, it is impossible to obtain it without relying on insiders to disclose it. Intelligence brokers depend on these insider informants to acquire such information. However, when it comes to confidential information, it is impossible to obtain it without relying on insiders to disclose it. Intelligence brokers depend on these insider informants to acquire such information.

The Night Star spoke first

Sergei Klarkevich is 35 years old this year, in the prime of his life. Energetic and sharp-minded, Klarkevich is considered an elite figure in his workplace. However, those who know him would find it hard to associate this anxious individual, with his pale complexion and bewildered demeanor, with the KGB elite agent known as "Polar Bear".

It is fine, just not very difficult

After the female secretary finished speaking in a peculiar first-person manner, she left the office. Klarkevich stood still for a moment, then followed her out.

Even in such circumstances, Yexing does not forget to haggle.

At the moment she saw Ye Xing's eyes, the girl's right hand holding the pistol suddenly fell uncontrollably. Almost simultaneously, Ye Xing leaped up and kicked the gun out of her hand. "Ugh!" It seemed that the girl only then regained her senses, attempting to evade Ye Xing's attack. However, her hands were firmly locked by him. After struggling desperately a few times, she realized that she was far inferior to Ye Xing in terms of physical strength and gave up this futile effort.

The young man walked out of the waiting room, simultaneously reporting something to someone on his phone. Inside the phone, cheerful laughter could be heard

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The corner of the young man's mouth revealed a faint smile, seemingly mocking the other party. In their industry, there are certainly no fools. The other party clearly understood his meaning, and after awkwardly laughing a few times, hung up the phone. He adjusted the headphones hanging around his neck, hailed a taxi, and immersed himself alone in the outdated rock music of the "Beatles".

Bang!

Truly deserving of the title 'Legend', the task has been completed so swiftly

Thinking of this, Yexing gently set down the luggage in his hand and slowly opened the door. The soundproofed door made no noise at all, and after confirming that there was no one around, he swiftly slipped inside.

The young man seemed to have finished sending a text message, closed his phone, and then walked ahead without even glancing at Klarkovich. Meanwhile, Klarkovich's phone emitted a notification for a new message, which contained only the brief instruction "Follow me." After reading this message, Klarkovich carefully deleted it and then looked around, slowly following the silhouette of the young man.

Ah ... ... Hmm !

What effect can a threat that carries no malice at all produce

This is that person's contact information, then, that's it

The girl still spoke in that cold tone.

The pistol still showed no signs of loosening, yet Yexing sighed inwardly. He slowly sat up, then stood up while remaining within the range where the girl could continue to point the gun at him, bending down to touch the girl's body. From the sensation, she was still a child.

He is even unable to organize vocabulary well, and can only respond using the most primitive sounds of humanity

Everything has been taken care of

Thus, the insider buyers can only hide in the shadows of the intelligence brokers, surviving tenaciously. At the same time, due to their importance, the intelligence brokers will also pay attention to protecting their safety and that of the * map * book. They will not disclose their whereabouts to anyone. If the intelligence broker is the palm, then the insider buyers are the fingers. A palm without fingers is completely useless.

Yexing replied with a smile, "Of course, if I were to say 'I am not afraid at all because you are a woman,' I would probably have my head blown off immediately. From the brief exchange just now, the other party is a professional killer. I am merely an ordinary person who claims to be powerless. When it comes to the level of being able to kill without blinking, how could I possibly compare to someone like that.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful force coming from his left side. Drawing on countless experiences of narrowly escaping death, Ye Xing quickly slid to the side in the direction of the incoming force. However, the shadow seemed to lose its balance all of a sudden and grabbed Ye Xing's clothing. Caught off guard, both of them fell to the ground.

Have you made a decision

Gunshot wound

It was still a voice belonging to a naive child, yet devoid of any emotion. Ye Xing took a deep breath; by this time, his eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and he could vaguely see the other person's delicate face. Although the gun was already aimed at his head, Ye Xing showed no signs of panic. As long as he knew the other party was a woman, even if she held a nuclear missile launcher in her hand, she would pose no threat to him.

Why are you not afraid of me

While Night Star was pondering what to do, suddenly, an object was thrown in through the window with a "ding ding clang clang" sound, followed by a blinding white light

This is not a matter of gender discrimination in Night Star, but rather, in terms of the hidden "power" it possesses, it could very well be the natural enemy of women.

Please come out, I have arrived

Well, the skin is nice, the figure is also good, the breasts are not large, but there is great potential for development in the future. Very good, no weapons

A secretary walked into his office and called softly

Clarkovich was panting heavily, his hand quietly reaching into the pocket of his coat to grasp his handgun. Pressed against the wall, he cautiously and slowly felt his way forward. At that moment, a voice with a somewhat stiff Russian accent emerged from behind him.

Perhaps the moment of waiting had come too late, and Klarkevich almost jumped up from his chair. His robust body knocked over the chair, producing a loud noise. Under normal circumstances, his female secretary would certainly have frowned and protested against him. However, at this moment, she paid no attention to it at all and continued speaking as if reciting a text.

How about I carry you?

However, for Yexing, a moment is sufficient

Carry me up

As the night stars descended, he slowly extended his hand behind the girl. At that moment, their gazes finally met for the first time

In the darkness, Ye Xing could not see the other person's face, but the body fragrance emanating from her revealed that she was a woman. However, before she could take any further action, the cold muzzle of a gun was already pressed against Ye Xing's head

The other party is also unwilling to return this price under such circumstances. Of course, compared to carrying it on one's back, holding it in one's arms makes it easier to aim one's gun at the enemy. For adults, this may be a tactic of little use, but for children, their petite stature allows them to accomplish this with ease

The man anxiously glanced at his watch, and under the illumination of the lights, it was clear that his complexion was evidently not very good

Certainly, this is nothing out of the ordinary for a killer; the act of pursuing and being pursued is always relative. No wonder she had to carry her upstairs herself; it seems she was unable to walk.

Do not move, do not call out

The two people simply gazed at each other in silence, and finally, someone could no longer bear the quiet.

The icy cold wind swept through every corner of the streets and alleys of Russia, and the snowflakes began to fall without anyone noticing. Klarkevich followed closely behind the figure of the young man as he entered a nearby alley, and then his target vanished.

Are you injured

Ah! Is it?

Hello, say something

Call ... ... Call ... ...

A creaking sound of something being placed on the snow came from behind. When Clarkovich turned around, the boy had already vanished, leaving only a mobile phone and a contact number pressed beneath it. Looking at the empty, silent alley, Clarkovich took a deep breath, then bent down to pick up the communication device left for him before turning and leaving from the other side

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Buying off insiders has become an art form for these individuals. Similar to the techniques depicted in the film "Infernal Affairs," it is enough to make any professional in this industry laugh out loud. It is not an easy task to persuade these bought-off individuals to provide crucial intelligence to informants, risking their lives in the process. Money, beauty, abuse, interrogation, and transactions are all factors that cannot be overlooked, yet they are not the primary ones. In the words of Ye Yue, "determination" is the true key factor that can determine whether an insider will be effective. The dangers faced by those who buy off insiders are even greater than those faced by assassins. Once a transaction fails, there is a possibility of being subjected to severe torture or even killed by the target. Moreover, regardless of the organization or agency, while they all yearn for the most critical intelligence from the other side, they equally do not wish for their own personnel to be bought off as insiders. Therefore, no matter where they go, those who buy off insiders will not be welcomed. As a certain mob boss's advisor put it, "Who knows if he will buy off your subordinates while working for you?"

That was just a moment

The night star sensed her physical condition, and then his hand also touched a wound on that tender skin, which was oozing fresh blood

If it were the usual "Polar Bear," at such a close distance, he could perfectly finish off his opponent by simply using his massive body to charge backward and then turning around to draw his gun and shoot. The current situation is not as dangerous as that mission in Kazakhstan; even when being held at gunpoint with a large-caliber pistol pressed against his back, this man has never felt such panic before

The winter in Russia remains so cold, yet this robust man clearly does not mind it. He simply reflexively wraps his coat tighter around himself. "Just this once..." This man, whose heart is filled with panic, repeats to himself over and over. "I will do it just this once, that's right, I have no way out now." He licks his lips, touches the rough stubble on his chin, and then looks around. Then, his gaze falls upon someone.