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

Rei Furuya sent a text message to a certain number using his personal cell phone.

[From F

Big Black Building.

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12:15 noon.

Miyano Shiho brought the things over at the last minute. She placed a virus spray bottle and two tubes of antidote in front of Rei Furuya, then pulled a black USB drive from her pocket and placed it between the two items. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and said, "G, these are what you wanted."

She pointed at the virus spray bottle and said, "This is the virus that Blackbeard had researched long before he died. He couldn't agree on the price with his collaborators, so he kept it in the lab."

"Gin was able to obtain this thing in order to provide data for research. Laboratory work generally requires specific data. Clinical trials involve not only test subjects, but also various people selected by the action team after they are taken out."

When Miyano Shiho said this, her expression was gloomy and her eyes were full of guilt.

Even though she had only been in the lab for three years, most of the time she was researching a special medicine to restore her brother's body, and the rest of the time she was researching APTX4869. If she had to relate it to human experiments, it would be the time when Aquavit tested the drug on her brother, but whenever she thought of her identity as a researcher, she felt her hands were covered in blood.

Because she couldn't change the laboratory, let alone save anyone.

Not only the laboratory's negative fourth floor, but also the experimental subjects in Blackbeard's laboratory across from her laboratory...

She saw a lot, but because of her age, qualifications and power, she was unable to change anything and could only retreat into her shell to escape.

"G, can you tell me what you're going to do with the virus?"

The girl seemed to be back in the helpless situation she once was. She stood there blankly, mustering up all her courage to question him, but she still looked as pitiful as a little animal shivering in the corner.

She was afraid that her brother would take these things and do bad things, and she didn't want to see her brother become unrecognizable after gaining power.

Because she had once seen her brother at his most gentle.

That was in an American theater. That beam of silvery-white light was like bright moonlight penetrating thin clouds, swaying gently in the night breeze and pouring down, carrying all the favoritism of the dazzling pearl hanging high in the sky, and falling entirely on the blond young man playing the violin on the stage, being too stingy to give even a single ray to others.

Under the moonlight, every time he looked up, his eyes were filled with tranquility, softness and clarity. Just looking at him made people feel as if they were tipsy after drinking top-quality wine like Romanee-Conti.

But she had also seen her brother at his craziest.

Covered in blood, he fell from a height, like a seabird with broken wings, reaching out to touch the blue sky, his throat shrieking with hatred for the cage that held him captive. Even if every bone in his body was broken, he would climb up, stepping on the blood, step by step towards freedom.

Just like the code name given by the previous generation, Mojito, just the sound of it gives people a sense of unrestrained freedom.

This was like a hellish joke to the brothers.

And now, her eyes were fixed on Mr. G stubbornly.

This personality was the most emotionally stable one she had ever met. He rarely got angry, rarely showed joy, and even when he was being sarcastic, he didn't show too much emotion.

To make an analogy, it's probably like the capybara she knows.

With such a superior, everyone in the organization will definitely live a better life.

It was just too dangerous. She couldn't guess what Mr. G was thinking and didn't understand what he was going to do.

The only thing she could be sure of was that her brother loved her, even though he had a different personality.

And the bargaining chip she used to restrain her brother from committing a crime was also love.

Miyano Shiho's eyelashes trembled and she frowned uncomfortably.

She now empathizes deeply with her sister's behavior of taking the civil service exam. Only when she has power can she protect the people she wants to protect and do what she wants to do.

And, trap whoever you want to trap.

Fūya Ling was still unaware of the dangerous thoughts in the little girl's mind. Seeing the girl's pitiful appearance, his brows softened. He put down the documents in his hand and hesitantly reached out to touch her soft hair.

Since Miyano Shiho grew up, he has never done such a thing again and always keeps his distance like a gentleman.

"Shiho, don't be afraid." He explained patiently, "Gin is using the virus on the police. I want to get the virus information and antidote and send it to them anonymously."

Miyano Shiho's eyes lit up: "G, do you want to..." clear your name?

"Yes, I wanted to leave you a way out." Fūya Rei carefully coaxed the child, his expression sincere yet worried. "Although the organization has a low profile, it has certainly attracted official attention. We don't know when it will be destroyed."

"Shiho, you're still young. You can't go down with the organization."

His identity cannot be revealed casually, even to his closest relatives. This is not only a police regulation, but also out of concern for the child, who is still young and might be in trouble if the secret is leaked.

"Brother Toru!" Miyano Shiho was moved. The feeling of being remembered and cared for by loved ones all the time was so warm that her nose felt sore.

But she has no interest in clearing her name, so why would she want a way out?

It's not that her brother wants to clear his name, she doesn't care about anything else.

The organization has become her home now, and she can work there until she dies.

In the future, she and her sister will work together to ban some dark industries, clean up their business, and then send all those scumbags to jail one by one.

A clean organization is what she wants!

But she would not refuse Che Ge's arrangement because it was the kindness and love that Che Ge gave her.

"Brother Che, thank you for everything you have done for me." The brown-haired girl said softly, not at all like the prickly hedgehog she was a minute ago.

Seeing the girl return to her normal demeanor, Furuya Rei said lightly as she walked towards the boxes in front of the cabinet, "You're welcome. Whenever the weather is nice, just go out and give your brain cells a sunbath."

Miyano Shiho: Huh?

Fūya Rei walked over slowly carrying a box, put all the virus bottles and other things on the table into the box, turned around, picked up a new suit jacket from the hanger and put it on, fixed his hair a little, then carried the box in one hand and held the blind stick in the other, swept the blind stick along the ground perfunctorily, and walked out with steady steps.

You can't tell at all that he is blind.

Miyano Shiho, whose mind hadn't yet recovered from her brother's suggestion, asked in a cryptic tone, "G, can you see?"

Furuya Rei opened the door, casually swung his cane in the air, and said in a light tone, "Believe in the scientific research data and medical reports, Shiho-chan."

He walked out the door and suddenly turned around and winked at Miyano Shiho: "I'm going to deliver something, Shiho, remember to cover for me. If I'm not back in an hour, you can eat by yourself first, and we'll eat together next time."

"okay, I get it."

As Rei Furuya took the internal elevator out of the Daikoku Building, a taxi stopped in front of him at the right time.