September 12, 1998.
On one of the days in September, supposedly hot, in the early hours of the morning, rain poured down heavily from the sky, following it was thunder and lightning.
In the middle of the rain and lightning, a luxurious red high-end Ferrari limited edition ran off the road, splashing water around.
"Splash!"
It sped up when there was a turn and ran fast in the open space. After it made a half-circle around the spot, the driver quickly stepped on the emergency brake, stopping the red sports car in its way.
"Pssh!" The rain was getting more and more heavy.
Across the Ferrari, a black Audi was parked.
The man inside the Audi put out the cigarette between his fingers as a puff of smoke follows and he got out of the car.
At the same time, the Ferrari's door was also opened and a pair of legs wearing flat shoes stepped out.
It was a young girl seemingly a teenager.
The man stayed stunned for a short two seconds, his lips smilingly curved up and said, "I didn't expect the strongest killing agent who leads the International League and the BOSS of the most powerful mercenary group is a little girl who is still young and ignorant!"
In the eyes of the middle-aged man, the girl standing on the opposite side was just a little kid!
"My little brother?" Ignoring the man's words, the girl straightforwardly came straight to the point.
"Oh!" The man heard her and sneered. His face then displayed a hideous smile and he asked, "So, do you have what I want?"
If it was not on her, the man wouldn't be afraid in using that kind of tone before her.
Don't look at her small body. Just slightly more than ten years old but she had already become a myth in the mercenary world and the king of agents! This girl didn't seem to be weak on the surface.
The girl lightly raised her hand and an ancient wooden box appeared in her hands.
In a short moment, the box was already tossed to the man.
The box had a good and beautiful name called 'Tan Wood Box.'
However, she didn't know the reason why the box drew the attention of the international leading leaders. Even those old retired fogies in the killer list was fighting for it!
"Fulfill your promise and release my little brother!" She snorted and commanded.
She was not an orphan. She had a little brother that she met only once. At that time, she knew that she still had a surname.
Yun.
Before she reached sixteen years old, she had been given the code name: 'God'
Yunxiao was brought up in the organization. In the age of 12, she made her debut and started to kill people. In the age of 14, she killed the former boss of the ancient mercenary group. At her young age, she was already world-wide famous throughout the world and known as the King of Agents! She made people all over the world scared of hearing her nickname.
Until just recently, she had found out about her eight years old younger brother's existence!
They had only met once and her younger brother had been kidnapped by the man in front of her and even she was threatened because of it.
Her heart had been lonely for the past 16 years, longing and yearning for familial affection.
At the same time, the man sneered and looked at the wooden box in his hands. He strode towards the back of the car and pulled out a bloody sack. It was immediately thrown to the ground.
It rolled and made two full rounds and blood slipped through its thin fabric.
Then a terrible thing came out.
It's an eight years old boy's head! With no body!
That boy squinted his eyes and there were traces of tears on the corner. There were scars on his neck with blood that was dried up already and his face looked weirdly strange. It was a horrible scene!
Yunxiao's heart trembled and ached like a bullet had pierced through it. When she saw this, she fell to the ground with a broken heart. Bitterness engulfed her.