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

"Master Gin, Master Vodka, this is the computer. The data has been uploaded." The training teacher said respectfully.

Vodka took the computer and checked it. After finding no problems, he opened the car door and handed it in.

The car door just blocked everyone's view, and they couldn't see who was sitting inside.

But it did not prevent them from speculating that the person inside was of very high status, possibly even higher than Gin.

Didn’t you see Gin is still standing outside?

His follower Vodka stood beside him respectfully.

In the car, Fūya Rei finished the last bite of his steamed bun, wiped his hands with a wet towel, then opened his computer and files, quickly browsing the information of the ten newcomers.

After reading the information, he lowered the car window a little, looked at the ten people through the gap, and his eyes flashed.

I saw particularly similar notes appearing on some of the people.

[Huh, what a coincidence, you were also discovered while meeting someone.]

[That's right. Once the person dies, we'll be recycled and put on the next unlucky person.]

My transmitter is running out of battery. This rubbish organization is really useless. I'd like to learn about solar power generation.

[The Yamaguchi-gumi is across from me, what about you?]

[Inugane Group.]

[Fuqing Gang.]

[MI6.]

[......]

Falling Valley Zero: Pupil Earthquake.

After looking around, only two out of ten people had "clean" assets.

His heart sank. These people had obviously been screened by the organization in advance, and the organization knew their identities very well.

In other words, this assessment is not only aimed at people outside, but also at him.

Fūya Rei looked deeply at the MI6 agent and closed his eyes.

Whether he identified the person or not, the MI6 agent would die.

The only difference is that after he points it out ruthlessly, he will gain the trust of the organization.

Dead end.

Unable to rescue.

When he opened his eyes, a glint of determination flashed in Rei Furuya's eyes.

Since sacrifice is inevitable, then make the most of it.

A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes as he looked at the agent. He promised that he would eradicate the Black Organization completely and let all those who fell in the darkness see the light again one day.

The sacrifice of each of them is worth it.

All thoughts are just a moment.

Fūya Rei angrily threw the paper he had used to wipe his hands at Vodka. Seeing that Vodka dared not say anything, he threw the paper into the trash bag and then shouted in a long tone: "Killer-kun."

Gin took a puff of his cigarette, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "Speak."

Let him see whether this guy who is known as the wise man of the organization is worthy of trust.

"Except for numbers five and seven, all the others were killed."

The detective spoke nonchalantly, took out a red bean cream daifuku from the compartment under the car seat and stuffed it into his mouth. After tasting the sweet taste, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

It seems that in his eyes, human life is not as important as a piece of fortune.

Through the car window, purple-gray eyes and dark green pupils met.

Gin keenly caught the fleeting emotion in the other person's eyes.

Those eyes, like those of a high and mighty god, were cold and arrogant, mocking and boring, looking at humans like ants.

Ah, so that’s it.

The detective never felt like an outsider.

To the detective, humans are the aliens.

He is denying humanity!

Gin sneered, what a monster.

He put away the cigarette butts properly, then took out his gun and killed eight of them, leaving number five and number seven.

"They both passed."

After giving his training instructor a cold remark, Gin abandoned the mess, opened the car door, and got in. He heard the detective grumble unhappily, "Boring! Don't ask the Detective to identify undercover agents anymore. Isn't this kind of thing obvious? And you've already selected them. Even an idiot could see that. It's a waste of the Detective's time."

Hearing this, Vodka staggered as he got into the car and quickly steadied himself.

His face twitched as he retorted in his mind, No, a fool can't see that.

No one can see through everything at a glance like a detective.

Fūya Rei noticed Vodka's gaze and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Are you scared, Vodka-kun? Do you want to go back to the training camp and train again..."

"Bourbon!" Gin shouted warningly, interrupting his persecution of Vodka.

"Call me Detective!" Furuya Rei snorted coldly and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Boring, boring! You're all so boring, and this world is so boring too."

Vodka closed the car door in a panic and drove away.

But that last sentence, as if it was still from the middle school period, still got out.

The only three people left there, including the training teacher, looked at each other for a long time, and the huge stone in their hearts suddenly fell to the ground.

survived.

Number 5 and Number 7's legs went weak and they almost fell to the ground.

Today is so fucking exciting.

Whether it is the number of undercover agents in the organization, the unknown status of Lord Bourbon, or Lord Bourbon’s deafening remarks.

They are all unforgettable.

Then, as if in a hurry, Gin took Fūya Zero to three training bases in one day and caught a total of twelve undercover agents.

Fortunately, the undercover agents in the last two bases are from other underworld organizations, probably with the idea of ​​robbing the gangs.

This made Fūya Rei feel much less guilty.

When he returned to the safe house, the door had been restored to its original state.

Fūya Ling opened the door and checked the room to make sure that no one had touched anything and nothing was missing or extra. Then, with a serious face, he held the computer and began to write a report on today's task, which he then sent back to the police through his insider.

After dealing with the public security matters, I looked at the time and it was already past midnight.

He quickly tidied up the room, destroying or hiding anything that could be exposed.

The organization's safe house was not trustworthy, but he had no choice but to endure it for now as he had not yet passed the probation period.

After finishing these tasks, he felt relieved and lay down on the bed to rest.

It was dawn on October 5th.

The door of the safe house was kicked open again with a skilled gesture.

Gin brought Vodka and walked in without any hesitation, pushing open the bedroom door as if he was at home.

Furiya Rei, who was awakened by the shock: ...

He looked slow to react, but was gritting his teeth in his heart!

Sooner or later, you will be arrested and put in jail.

"Get up and work." Gin said coldly and turned to walk towards the living room.

Vodka looked at the detective with sympathy, with dark circles under his eyes.

The detective stared at him blankly, with a hint of panic in his sleepy eyes, looking like a cat with its tail caught in the door.

But Bourbon is not wearing any clothes...

Vodka:…

Vodka didn't dare to think any further, fearing that the detective would use mind reading.

"Get dressed, we're doing a mission at the safe house today."

After Vodka threw down a few words, he hurried out and considerately closed the door.

Jianggu Ling:......

He pounded the bed angrily, quickly got dressed, and then deliberately took his time washing up.

It was not until Gin became impatient that he staggered out, looking as if he had not yet woken up.