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

Hagiwara Kenji didn't stop Koujinran. His fair and handsome face was bright with a frivolous smile, and his gorgeous purple eyes were like a devil that tempted people: "Xiao Zhenping must not be as good as Hagi-chan. Hagi-chan must have got the code name first."

The corners of his mouth curled up, his expression gentle yet cold: "No one is more suitable for the intelligence department than me."

He locked onto the code name in advance and said with great purpose, "I heard that the top executives of that organization all use wine names as code names. I think Camus is a good one."

Camus, also known as Golden Flower Cognac, represents courage and perseverance. It is made from grapes and blended with a delicate and vibrant violet aroma.

Jinpei Matsuda adjusted his sunglasses and said defiantly, "As a scarce technical specialist, I can't be any worse than you. Tennessee Whiskey suits me perfectly."

Tennessee whiskey has a gorgeous aroma and smooth taste, and is a type of bourbon. Matsuda Jinpei's desire to replace it can be said to be undisguised.

Quasi-undercover Zhu Fujingguang: "..."

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Hearing about his peers' coveting of the code name, Zhu Fujingguang felt a little panicked for some reason. Thoughts of being outdone and losing flashed through his mind and turned into one sentence - I haven't had time to lock on the code name.

He just felt that he was surrounded by the King of Rolls. Why are you so motivated?

And this feeling of being excluded was extremely subtle, so Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly said, "I want a code name too!"

The main point is to force yourself to integrate into the group.

Ida Ko looked at his classmates who suddenly became ignited in amazement. He saw Hagiwara with a friendly smile, his purple eyes flowing with a mysterious taste, and his hormones unrestrainedly released; Matsuda was cold and arrogant, looking at everyone as if he would shout "explosion" at the next moment, and his bossy aura was not concealed at all.

Zhu Fu sat aside, his head slightly tilted, his expression crazy and dark, which made people feel scared.

Seeing his classmates getting more and more aggressive, Yi Dahang restrained his hands from reaching for handcuffs and hurriedly stopped them: "Wait, wait, what are you doing? Are you organizing an illegal team building?"

He frowned, seething with rage. "The country still needs elites like you, and you're thinking of jumping ship? You want me to handcuff you all and then be your prison guard?"

Hagiwara Kenji smiled sheepishly, breaking the elusive aura surrounding him. His tone was teasing, but his eyes were unusually cold. "Squad leader, aren't we trying to organize a rescue for Kofuku? After all, that guy has become a heartthrob since graduation, and everyone's fighting for him."

Kenji Hagiwara gritted his teeth, obviously very angry.

The fact that the organization's cadre could say they would give Xiao Xianggu to him proves that Xiao Xianggu's situation must be very difficult, like a pet without status and autonomy, being bullied by others, as if anyone can get in his way...

Hagiwara resisted the urge to let his thoughts wander to the abyss. Since Zhufu couldn't get in touch with the organization in a short period of time, he and Xiao Zhenping, who had the prerequisites, could take over first.

In this situation, just step on the accelerator and rush forward.

Once he gets the codename as quickly as possible, he can get Xiao Furi from Bourbon first.

I guess Xiao Zhenping thinks so too.

He looked up and exchanged a glance with You Xunran through his sunglasses, and they both understood what he was thinking.

At the very least, the organization should first protect Kofuya/the blond teacher.

Yi Dahang's heart skipped a beat. He always felt that if he indulged his peers' behavior, he would lose something and would hear more things he didn't want to hear.

For example - Camus competes with Tennessee and Bourbon for lovers.

This does not include the various auspicious animals.

What a hell joke.

"That's enough." The reliable and tough old squad leader stopped them in time. "Hagiwara, Matsuda, everyone knows what your identities as informants are. If you really go to the organization, you will be giving Bourbon a handle to threaten Furuya. Calm down."

Do you really think the people in that organization are blind?

The old squad leader held down the hot-headed people on the spot, and with a stern face, he was full of momentum, intending to single-handedly stop these wild horses that were about to break free from the reins and run away.

Matsuda Jinpei threw down his glove and said viciously, "Since Mr. Blondie can contact the police, let them ask him if we, as informants, can participate in this."

Hagiwara Kenji hooked his arm around Matsuda's neck, his eyes dark and unclear, and he said in a sweet tone, "It won't get worse anyway, give it a try, Komorobushi. We have to do something for Kofukuya."

Just go for it and see what the result is.

Zhu Fujingguang was convinced.

He touched the gun at his waist and said slowly and firmly, "Let's give it a try. There's nothing we can't solve when we're together."

The squad leader who was completely ignored: ...

Ah, this is really infuriating.

"Do you want me to be your liaison?" Squad leader Ida looked at this group of troublesome classmates, touched his head, and realized the difficulties the instructor had faced in the past.

He warned, "That's assuming you can actually get into that organization. But, stay alive, you troublesome guys. You're just good police officers, but you have to go to that kind of place."

Under the fluorescent light, the four of them looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

They believe that everything will be fine.

November 9th, 5:30 in the morning.

Only two days had passed since Hagiwara's death, but Furuya Rei had the illusion that two years had passed.

After staying up all night, he climbed out of the bathtub full of water with droopy eyes, and lay on the edge of the bathtub in a panic, coughing out the water that had choked on his body. He looked like a dog that was splashed with water by a speeding car on a rainy day and kicked by a homeless person. He looked so pitiful.

Worry Master——

I am really impressed by you.

I don't even need to sleep anymore.

For the first time, Rei Furuya began to doubt whether the worry master was really a human being?

Whether it's the bizarre train of thought, the constant suicidal behavior, or the sleepless spirit...

The phone suddenly vibrated, interrupting Rei Furuya's thoughts.

After he answered the phone, Gin's blunt voice came from the other end: "Come to the address I sent immediately. You are the one who will decide the deal today."

The call was hung up cleanly, which showed how much Gin disliked him.

Jiang Gu Ling curled his lips and quickly opened the email, and an address and a time point appeared.

[Shinjuku City, 6:00AM]

As soon as he took a look at it, the email shredded automatically.

Fūya Rei made a phone call and ordered the requisitioned tool: "Knob Creek, come to the safe house to pick me up."

"Please wait a moment, I'll be there right away."

On the other end of the line, Number Five, also known as Knob Creek Whiskey, stared admiringly at the name 'Mr. Amuro' on the phone, completely unable to tell that he was still fast asleep before answering the call.