Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1247

The young man leaned against the computer desk with his tall and defined body, his seductive and charming eyes lighting up as he teased. "Master, your butt will grow bigger if you sit in front of the computer all day. What are you going to do if you can't get a wife because you're not in shape?"

Monster looked at the young man and let out a pampering smile, saying, "The higher-ups released a Rank 5s mission. Out of all the military divisions, you alone are most qualified to take it."

A Rank 5s mission?

The young man declined. "How can I possibly handle such a tough mission? I'm just a little baby."

Monster said with a smile, "I'll let you choose whichever challenger you want. How's that?"

The thirteen challengers were all stunners. They not only had good looks but also great martial arts skills. The young man got along with them especially well.

When other secret agents went out on their missions, the thirteen challengers would never accompany them.

"Why don't you give them all to me?" The young man let out a licentious smile.

Monster laughed. "They're all short-tempered and grumpy. I'm afraid you can't handle them."

The young man said in a fussy manner, "Master, none of them talk much. I'll go crazy if I have to spend time alone with any one of them. If you give them all to me, I can go to Second Sis if I offend Big Sis, and if Second Sis ignores me, I can go to Third Sis..."

Monster thought for a while and said, "I'll give you Lil' Thirteen to relieve your boredom."

Lil' Thirteen was the only child in the military intelligence division who was younger than Baby Robbie. However, Lil' Thirteen hogged the three most outstanding awards. She was not only the most beautiful of all the challengers, the most powerful hacker in Nine Divisions of Military Intelligence, but she was also the coldest, most taciturn, and most eyecatching of all. i

The young man looked displeased. "Forget it. Lil' Thirteen is the most boring of them all. I can say ten things to her and she wouldn't even respond."

Before he was done complaining, he felt someone tugging at his sleeve.

He turned around and saw Lil' Thirteen glaring at him with a pair of gorgeous eyes that were filled with great suspense.

The young man put on another attitude and suddenly reached out to drape his arms around Lil' Thirteen's shoulder, laughing. "Lil' Thirteen is great. She's knowledgeable and cute. Lil' Thirteen it is."

Monster had long grown accustomed to his crafty and two-faced demeanor.

"It's settled then?"

The young man's mesmerizing and alluring eyes sank. He asked with a gloomy expression, "What's the mission about, Master?"

Monster peered into the young man's pitch-black eyes. His alluring eyes would always rise slightly because he was smiling all the time. Therefore, the wisdom of a fox could be seen from his eyes. If he had to use an animal to describe the young man, a fox would fit him best.

He looked gentle and harmless but was secretly lethal.

Monster's lips parted as he said, "We're going treasure hunting."

"Treasure hunting?" The young man joked. "The military intelligence division has no shortage of treasures, so why are we making a big fuss over it?"

Monster stared at the boy's eyes, the very eyes that looked brighter than the splendid stars. It was as if there was a piece of pure land in there.

He knew that everyone in their line of business was trudging at the edge of evil, their hands stained with bad and innocent blood. No one could walk out of here pure and unstained. Even if they could, this young man in front of his eyes would not be among them.

Monster's pupils darkened. "This treasure is in Doomsday. The higher-ups are worried that Doomsday will misuse it for evil deeds and that's why they've issued this mission."

The young man's dazzling smile gradually froze, his lucid eyes suddenly turning bloodshot.

Doomsday?

The pain he could never get rid of!

In the past three years, thanks to Doomsday, he had worked his butt off to grow into the best secret agent in the military intelligence division.

"When are we leaving, Master?" the young man asked with clenched fists.

Monster kept him in suspense. "What you're about to do this time is going to be completely different from what you're doing at the military intelligence division now. Doomsday Organization not only has the world's top secret service department but also the world's most high-end biochemical weapons. Furthermore, they have excellent leadership skills. The danger you're about to face-"

There was a look of determination in the young man's eyes. "Whether I live or die doesn't matter anymore!"

Monster said, "I know that you have a deep-seated hatred for Doomsday. Your face will no doubt cause a n uproar in Doomsday, so before you leave, I will ask someone to make modifications to your face-" "Okay."