It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

"Really? I actually have a partner too!?"

The boy still had his face covered, but his ecstatic expression could not be hidden.

"Great!"

He jumped and cheered like a child. After cheering enough, he turned around and hugged Qin Jiu's thin and strong waist, "Qin-chan, you are so nice~"

Gin:......

There are more tic-tac-toes on the forehead.

He gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to draw his gun, and pulled Bertrand's hand away.

But Bertrand stuck back like a dog-skin plaster, and even patted his waist, muttering unhappily, "It's been so long, Qin-chan, you're still not used to it?"

"Wait a minute, are you tired of me?!"

The young man, who was only as tall as his chest, suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief with wide eyes.

Gin:......

His native language is speechless.

In order to prevent the little brat from having wild thoughts and making trouble again, Gin stopped moving.

But the boy still stared at him suspiciously.

After staring for a few seconds, the hand behind Gin suddenly stroked his silky silver hair twice.

Gin's expression remained indifferent, but he reached behind his back and slapped the troublesome little hand.

As for the three people opposite, one was looking at the sky, one was looking at the ground, and one was looking around in confusion.

He was somewhat accustomed to Vodka, and at this moment he felt that the clouds floating in the sky were very beautiful, so beautiful that it made him addicted.

The newcomer felt that the organization's top model worker was different from what she had heard before. She was at a loss and didn't know where to put her eyes. She could only brainwash herself that the scenery of the pier was really beautiful...

Bourbon lowered his head, trying not to look at the frustrated Gin, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to help laughing out loud.

Bertrand sighed deeply, and finally left Gin and walked towards the ship docked at the pier.

"It's getting late, so let's get ready to go~"

When he passed Bourbon, he patted him on the shoulder, with one hand on his waist and a very proud expression, "Very good, you will follow me from now on, remember to call me big brother!"

The corners of Bourbon's mouth twitched slightly.

Vodka wiped his eyes behind his sunglasses, as if wiping away tears, "Bertrancy, you must be careful on this journey, don't get hurt..."

Bertrand:?

This mission only takes a day to go back and forth, and I'm not the one doing it, but you're making it sound like I'm going to the FBI headquarters.

Gin felt his temples throbbing from his scolding, so he kicked him mercilessly.

Then the world suddenly became quiet.

Bertrand, who came on board, ran around on the deck like a child who had just seen the world, his fair face filled with an excited smile.

"Wow! This ship is so big! Wow! It's so spacious!"

Bourbon's purple eyes deepened at Bertrand, who looked like a child and indeed seemed to be a child.

The Black Organization is a group of inhuman guys!

They even didn't let such a young child go!

Even when he entered the organization five years ago, the child was only 10 years old, and it seemed that he entered this dark, gloomy and mysterious organization earlier than them.

Glancing at the young boy who had barely changed in appearance except for a little height growth, Bourbon sighed slightly in his heart.

Bertrand, who was tired of running on the deck, finally stopped and stood on the swaying boat. He swayed with the boat as if he had encountered something interesting, and a happy and innocent laugh came out of his mouth.

It sounds quite infectious.