Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Even the best micro-expression analysts and psychologists cannot see anything if the clues are all wrong.

Because even the person involved doesn't know that the truth he shows is based on wrong information.

This method is very beneficial for lurking, and the cost is negligible.

——It’s just someone’s social death and the psychological state of Mr. Undercover.

These are minor issues that are not worth mentioning. Once the undercover operation is over and they survive, everything will be fine.

Officer Takeshita, who knew how dangerous this job was, when he made up his mind to protect them and keep them alive, looked at the future in an almost cold manner deep in his gentle eyes. He listed the possibilities one by one and calculated in detail the probability of their survival behind each possibility.

Then, he took great pains to choose the most suitable path with the least sacrifice and the best outcome, and personally promoted it.

As the teacher's eldest disciple, he inherited the teacher's true teachings, including the mentality and methods of politicians.

In his opinion, Jiang Gu and Zhu Fu were too young.

Like a child who has just learned to walk, he needs the support of adults like these to move forward.

He looked at the bright light outside the window, stood up and planned to find his teacher to check the results of his disguise learning.

As for Officer Miyamura, who was enjoying a date with his girlfriend, it was none of his business if a lover suddenly appeared out of nowhere and was beaten by his girlfriend.

The beautiful woman, a Yamato-style woman, lifted the cypress fan from the table and gently spread it open, covering the lower half of her face. A hint of playful amusement flashed in her amber eyes. She turned and walked out slowly, with dignity and grace. The wind outside the window blew her red skirt and black hair, giving her an inexplicable feeling of tranquility and danger.

Italy, not knowing what was waiting for him ahead, Zhu Fujingguang opened the intelligence and read it without any precautions.

He really wanted to know Zero's current situation.

As the pages of the document turned, Zhu Fujingguang's expression gradually changed.

what is this?

what are these?

Does it say zero?

How could it be zero!

How could Zero encounter such a thing!

This experience is enough to completely destroy one's personality——

Finally, Zhu Fujingguang threw his phone away.

But those disgusting things were like an electric drill, drilling holes in his brain.

His fingers twitched nervously, and instantly his whole body ached, as if someone was scraping off his skin, picking off his flesh, grinding his bones, and then roasting him in a fire.

Zhu Fujing stared at the desk lamp expressionlessly. Although he was numb from the pain, he had long been accustomed to it.

He knew very well that this was just a phantom pain, a phantom pain caused by everything he saw in the intelligence about what Zero had experienced.

he is sick.

There is no cure except zero.

When the pain disappeared, his expression didn't change at all, but his aura became more dangerous.

When intense emotions turn into still, stagnant water, danger lurks beneath the calm.

He just stood there quietly, and a dark and cold aura spread out invisibly, making the whole room gloomy in an instant.

Powerful, neurotic, ready to attack at any moment. His uncontrollable and threatening nature, along with his obsessive and paranoid nature, made him who he is today.

An undercover agent who is extremely suitable for infiltrating the dark camp and is eager to try on the edge of light and dark, red and black.

Officer Takeshita, who had anticipated this, was not worried because he knew where Morobushi Kagemitsu's clues were.

And that spider silk is extremely tough.

Zhu Fujingguang quietly stood up, ignoring Aquavit who was deliberately pulling the quilt to cover his head. His tone was strangely rising, making people feel creepy: "Don't be afraid, Yelang, you will be able to go back soon, very soon."

me too.

He thought to himself, I will definitely get what I want and take back what is rightfully mine!

Curled up in the quilt, Aquavit cursed the person in his heart as a lunatic and waited patiently until the person beside the bed left, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and secretly praised himself for being clever and pretending to be asleep to avoid danger.

But when he thought of what Midorikawa Saku had just said, his expression became bitter again.

Can you go back soon?

Where to go back?

Don’t be God’s house!

The daily live-action escape game really exhausted him physically and mentally.

When will Canada send someone to replace him as an undercover agent so that he can withdraw? He really can't bear it anymore.

The person who was supposed to be undercover was his team leader. The fake identity and the time to contact the organization members were all set. As a result, he got a red motorcycle that day and excitedly went out to play.

When he met the team leader who was going to meet someone on the road, he pulled him into the back seat of the car, and happily drove the team leader around on the winding mountain road for two hours.

When he returned, he was intercepted by members of the organization who came looking for him.

The HR of the organization, who had been exchanging messages with the company all along, was worried that he was being betrayed when he saw that the new employee he had arranged to meet was late, so he quickly took his people away from the bar where they were meeting.

But after waiting and waiting, everything was calm and there was no one monitoring him.

HR realized that he had misunderstood and that the newcomer might have had an accident. Out of kindness for his future colleague, he led his team back to the bar.

You know what, the newcomer is quite conspicuous.

There were only two strangers in the huge stronghold, one was vomiting into a trash can, and the other was full of pride.

The newcomer definitely can't be that weak chicken with weak legs, pale face, and vomiting as if he will die at any moment.

Aquavit was indeed very happy at that time. He didn't expect that the team leader would get carsick. Haha, he had found the team leader's weakness!

Before he could hand the team leader a glass of water, the HR, who exuded a strange aura, walked towards him with an unfathomable smile, and threw the team leader, who was carsick and vomiting due to the high speed, out, saying that he had something private to discuss and could not entertain the guest.

The team leader, who was dizzy from vomiting, said: It’s over.

Aquavit, who didn't understand the situation, said: Who are you? Who wants to talk to you about private matters?

I won’t go into how chaotic the process was, but the result was that he accidentally became the organization’s Aquavit.

Recalling the past, Aquavit bit the corner of the quilt and almost cried out.

Why is he so unlucky?

new York.

Fūya Rei didn't know that after his enemy completed an organizational mission at the same time, he smoothly gained two more suitors.

He didn't even know that the little boy he wanted to protect so much had turned as black as a coal ball.

He lay exhausted on the soft big bed, his eyes closed, brows furrowed, and veins bulged from his hands gripping the quilt due to excessive force.

He had a severe headache, not only from the aftereffects of the electric shock, but also from the effects of the medication.

He was soaked in cold sweat, as if he was possessed by a nightmare and unable to move, even his breathing was barely audible.

At first glance, he looked extremely weak, the faint rise and fall of his chest seemed to stop at any moment, and then the candle-like life would be extinguished without any regrets.

Suddenly, Furuya Rei opened his eyes, his gaze like a knife piercing his vibrating personal phone. His eyes were so resolute and sharp that people naturally ignored his physical weakness.