Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

The female assassin was still unable to figure out what had pierced her neck.    

    

Gao Fei, of course, did not have time to tell her that it was a Golden Snake Sword. After throwing the strange sword out as a secret weapon, he had already rolled on the ground into the operation room where the male assassin had broken open the door.    

    

A main surgeon, an assistant and two nurses the moment they heard that something was wrong, they immediately reacted in the best way possible, and together they blocked a cabinet behind them.    

    

If not for their efforts, no matter how fast Gao Fei's reaction was, by the time he rushed in, the two killers had already 'successfully completed their mission' and retreated before the large number of Enforcer arrived.    

    

The male assassin finally stomped open the door, and angrily shot down his assistant and two nurses with just a few shots.    

    

Of course, assassins were good professionals, and would never recklessly shoot and kill people without paying for it, even if they were not hurt.    

    

These shots from the male assassin were all about the legs. It was fine as long as the medical staff were unable to pose a threat to him.    

    

As for the main surgeon, he had fallen onto the operating table with his hands covering his shoulders. He was still stubborn and righteous, hoping that he would give up on the killer and persuade him to let go of the butcher's knife.    

    

Naturally, the male assassin was not seduced by his' demonic words'. He kicked him aside, raised his gun and shot at the child under the white sheet.    

    

Here, thanks to the child's young body, the white sheet would not take up much of the space. The killer's shot had passed through the sheet, but he had not injured the child.    

    

The child had fallen into a deep slumber after being injected with the anesthetic. He did not move as he did not even realize that the assassin's second bullet had hit his left arm.    

    

The killer grabbed the sheet and threw it to the side, exposing the child's small body to the muzzle of his gun.    

    

The male assassin looked at his child, a trace of pity flashing across his eyes.    

    

Actually, he didn't want to kill a child at such a close distance. No matter how savage a person was, in front of a child, they would be affected by the 'life is beautiful' mentality.    

    

However, he had no choice but to kill him. This was his job, just like how a butcher would never let go of his machete just because of the tears flowing from the eyes of an old cow.    

    

"I hope that after your death, you will be able to go to heaven and receive the protection of the Lord, so that you will no longer be harmed by the Lord."    

    

The male assassin prayed in his heart and was about to pull the trigger when he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air behind him.    

    

Assassins had to protect themselves before they killed.    

    

Otherwise, even if he earned all the money in the world, he would still lose his life.    

    

Gao Fei understood this very well, so when he picked up the scalpel from the ground, he was almost certain that he had successfully completed the killer's mission.    

    

The killer's reaction was not slow either. When he noticed the sharp weapon piercing through the air behind him, he did not turn around to look, but rather pounced forward and directly threw himself onto the operating table. He grabbed the child, rolled down the window, and jumped into it.    

    

The male assassin did all of this in a split-second, a smile appearing in his eyes.    

    

He dared to say that if this was a movie, his series of actions just now could definitely be called a classic shot. It fully explained how fast his reaction speed was when danger was approaching, and how he had already left the range of a human's ability.    

    

Needless to say, what the narcissistic male killer did was beyond Gao Fei's expectation.    

    

After the person held the gun against the child, Gao Fei's raised right hand could only freeze in midair. He didn't dare to move anymore and shouted in a deep voice, "Put the child down, I won't kill you."    

    

The male killer wearing a big mask stared at Gao Fei with ridicule in his eyes: "Sir, aren't you being too arrogant? I should be the one to say that. Get out of here now, or I'll kill you for free. It's not like you can do anything to me. "    

    

The male assassin was right, he took the child as a hostage and threatened Gao Fei not to act recklessly, so he could first reward Gao Fei with a bullet and then easily get rid of the child.    

    

Sure enough, Gao Fei dropped the scalpel onto the ground. He raised his hands and backed out of the door, "Ok, I'll go out first. Put down the child, we have something to talk about."    

    

"I'm sorry, sir. I may have to disappoint you, because killing this child is my job."    

    

The killer's eyes flashed with a surprising calmness. As he said that, he suddenly felt a peculiar pain in his left side. He subconsciously looked down and found a scalpel stuck in his waist. It was deep to the hilt.    

    

It turned out that the male assassin thought he had dodged the dagger when he heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air. He was so nervous that he didn't realize the scalpel had ruthlessly pierced his waist.    

    

It was all because the scalpel was too fast and too thin.    

    

The area around the waist, just like the heart and brain, is the most vulnerable part of the body. Although it won't temporarily die after being cut by a knife, if it isn't rescued in time, the chances of survival aren't high.    

    

The killer stared at the scalpel for 0.7 seconds. He raised his head and looked at Gao Fei with disbelief in his eyes, "You did this?"    

    

Mr. Gao nodded and slowly said, "Let go of the child and let the doctor operate on you. You can still live."    

    

"I can still live? Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! "    

    

The male assassin suddenly laughed crazily. The gun in his right hand was like a cast iron as he pointed it at the child's head without moving, "You don't even know the life of an assassin. If you don't know their mission, they will only end in death! Yet you advise me to release the child. Ha, ha, ha, you don't understand! "    

    

"I understand."    

    

Gao Fei took a step forward, lifted his right heel and said in a deep voice, "Because I'm also a killer, so I understand your feelings. As long as you let the child go, I swear I will make sure you survive!"    

    

"You are also a killer? "Whoa, whoa, I didn't expect to meet someone from the same industry today."    

    

The male assassin screamed, his voice was filled with madness, "But you are you, I am me, you can't think that I can be like you!"    

    

The male killer felt his life slipping away. Just as he was about to prove to Gao Fei that a real killer must not let go of his hands after failing the mission, a shiny scalpel shot up from the ground like a viper and drew out a cold beam like lightning before piercing into Gao Fei's throat with a "Du" sound.    

    

Gao Fei took the opportunity to kick the scalpel with his right foot while the male assassin was still in shock and relaxed. He had accurately hit Gao Fei's vitals.    

    

The moment the knife entered his throat, Gao Fei leaped over.    

    

In the next instant, the life of the male killer stopped abruptly. Before he died, his mental state had reached its peak. Seeing Gao Fei rushing over, he opened his mouth and silently laughed out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Crash! *    

    

Gao Fei leaped in front of the male assassin, reached out his right hand to grab the child, and rubbed the male assassin's neck with his left hand … The male assassin's neck was cut open by a sharp scalpel; he was as dead as he could be.    

    

But my child, Gao Fei's finger had already touched the child's arm, but the child was still thrown out the window by the man before his death, smashing through the Window Glass.    

    

Gao Fei only needed to extend his right hand three inches before he could grab the child's arm and drag him back.    

    

Unfortunately, Gao Fei wasn't a Transformer. He could still make his right hand grow three inches when he couldn't exhaust himself, so he could only use his fingertip to touch the child and watch him fly out of the window towards the ground like a kite.    

    

This was the 4th floor, which was about 15 to 16 meters away from the ground. There was solid concrete ground below, not to mention a child falling from this height, even if it was a basin, it would still be deformed under the powerful attraction of Earth.    

    

The child was dead.    

    

Unless there was a safety air cushion under it in advance.    

    

But who could have predicted that the child would be thrown out of the window?    

    

Gao Fei was lying on the windowsill in despair. He looked at the child seven to eight meters away and quickly fell down onto the solid concrete floor.    

    

He had made so many efforts, so many people, to help this child, but the result was that he still could not avoid his premature death.    

    

This, perhaps, was the child's fate?    

    

A withered leaf flew over from who knows where, drifting past the window, carrying with it a nostalgia for life.    

    

The overcast sky finally cleared up, and a ray of sunlight shone through the Window Glass onto Little Caesar's face.    

    

After playing for a long time after lunch, Little Caesar reluctantly fell asleep under the care of his nanny, Mrs. Vigny. When he opened his eyes again, it was a sunny day.    

    

Little Caesar saw his mother, Nier, sitting on a chair in front of his window. She was wearing a black embroidered nightgown. Her hair was still wet from the shower and she was reading a magazine with her chin propped on her left hand.    

    

The sunlight also shined on Nier's hair, making her golden hair have a layer of faint golden light. With her snow-white skin and exquisite face, it made even Caesar, who was at his age, understand what it meant to be pleasing to the eyes. He couldn't help but say, "Mom, you're so beautiful."    

    

Nier's long eyelashes fluttered like a pair of golden butterfly wings. She raised her head to look at Little Caesar with a pampered smile on her face, "Hey, little guy, you already know how to praise girls at such a young age. When you grow up, you'll definitely be like your heartless father, always bullying girls everywhere."    

    

"I'm not lying. Mom, you're really pretty."    

    

Little Caesar got up from the window and opened his arms to signal his mom to hug him.    

    

Nier didn't understand. A two year old child, yet he walked unsteadily. Why did he speak so fluently?    

    

Didn't they say that boys are born late when compared to girls of the same age?    

    

Lili smiled as she held her son in her arms, letting him sit on her lap. She put her hand on his head and said, "My mother is Jack, of course she's beautiful. Caesar, didn't you play with your grandfather? How come you're here with me again?"    

    

Little Caesar yawned, shrank his head and said: "Grandpa said he was very busy, you also said he was very busy, you all have your own work to do, besides Mrs. Vigny, no one else is willing to stay with me all day. Mom, are you getting married? I heard Aunt Fannie and Grandfather talk about it. "    

    

Nier nodded. "Yes, Grandpa and Aunt Fannie are right. Mom is getting married tomorrow." Tomorrow, my mother will wear her wedding dress and become the most beautiful bride. "    

    

Little Caesar suddenly asked: "Who are you going to marry?"