Her Secret in heart

The sun had just cast its shadow; Toronto-city was enveloped in pitch-black space. However, in a certain corner of the city, from time to time, the roar of the car engine and the sound of people cursing could still be heard. This is the most famous car racing place in the city. It is a gathering place for famous racers in the city, also a suitable place to sell networks to make money. Because the prize money for the winner is not small. "Come on guys, let's run out of glasses!" "Shallow cup!" A bunch of muscular men were sitting on chairs talking. Suddenly, one of them, slamming the table hard, said. "Mr. Ethlbert, did Sister Vivian finally come?" “She is a person without principles. Maybe she won't come today!” "What do you guys know?" Unable to bear the babbling of the people next to him, the so-called brother pushed his chair up and stood up. His voice was a little uncertain: "She won't break her promise." This man named Ethelbert, is also the manager of this black market area. He received the news that today there would be a certain master coming to compete for the prize, but as a master, only Vivian could fight back. That's why he invited her here, hoping she could help him keep the money. "Miss Vivian is here!" A scream rang out, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to the door. A girl dressed in tight leather clothes, her platinum hair fluttering in the breeze with every movement.She didn't care about those eyes and still confidently walked forward. "I don't know what kind of god can make Ethelbert so scared." Vivian just sat down at the small table. Someone lit a cigarette for her. She held the cigarette between her fingers, her head tilted slightly back. Every time white smoke was released, she looked a little more ghostly. "Tell you, this is a famous person in your world. It's Andrew." Ethelbert pulled out a chair and sat down opposite. He was pretending to be mysterious. "And yet you called me over. I don't want to die so quickly!" Vivian said, while pretending to want to get up. Andrew is an arms dealer in Toronto City. Offending him is that he is afraid that it will be difficult to live there. Seeing her like this, Ethelbert quickly pulled her back, smiling in her heart. "Has this brother ever mistreated you?" "Have you come yet?" Vivian is too lazy to care about him. Her eyes looked around but did not see anyone new. How did you go to the racetrack? "Come on, let's get out of there." … "Start!" As soon as the voice ended, two large model racing cars rushed out of the starting line one after another. In the stands, the audience is cheering enthusiastically. While driving, Vivian's expression has begun to change. This Andrew's driving ability is much better than she imagined. Although he had just started, he had twice pressed her, not allowing her to pass. It was really infuriating. Vivian gritted his teeth and pressed the accelerator a few more times. Her flaming red car sped forward, swerving around the sharp bend, successfully leaving him behind. Andrew also did not ignore her. He did not hesitate to bump into the rear of her car, making it wobble as if it wanted to slip off the track. The crowd sat in the stands, holding their breath and watching the track screen. They can see Vivian's aggression and Andrew's ruthlessness. These two people are like wolves that have pounced on each other. No one will give up. "Brother Ethelbert, this opponent is too strong." One stared at the screen, palms covered in cold sweat. "It's strong, I hope she knows how to protect herself." Ethelbert said softly. He began to regret letting her participate in this race. The roar of the car engine continued to resound. All the way, Vivian could not get ahead. Her grip on the steering wheel tightened, and her foot pressed down hard on the gas pedal. In terms of driving ability, she may not be as good as him, but she has more than enough to risk her life. Regardless of expectations, Vivian took the lead and won, to everyone's surprise. "That's it! That's it! Winner!" "Ms. Vivian Champion." Vivian got out of the car. She didn't leave immediately, but deliberately waited for Andrew. This man is extremely handsome. His angular face exudes a cold expression, a look that does not let anyone in. Coincidentally, his hair is the same platinum color as hers. "Hey, loser." This is how Vivian calls the losers under his hands. "Oafish!" Andrew glanced at her, then immediately turned to leave. "Haughty!" Vivian pouted her lips in disdain. The Mr. Andrew also lost at her hands. Vivian was just about to leave, when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. The phone was just connected, the voice from the other end was heard: "There's a new mission. Come back immediately.” … In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city, Vivian stood with his back to the wall. Her half-burnt cigarette end made a flash of light. "Who did you say assassinate?" "Andrew-Head of JK organization." Then the man said, as he handed her the file in his hand. "This person is too dangerous. I can't kill him." Vivian carefully examined the documents. The more she looked, the darker her face became. He is not the person she can easily kill. "If it's done, you can take your brother out of the organization. If not..." The man purposely left the sentence in the middle, leaving her to speculate. "You threatened me?" Vivian's hand holding the document squeezed tightly. His eyes looked like they wanted to kill someone. "This is the condition. It clearly states his schedule, you just need to plan based on that." As he said that, the man stood up and walked out the door. Leaving Vivian alone in the dark warehouse. Vivian clenched her fist. One day, I will make you pay.