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

Shuichi Akai and Kagemitsu Morofushi always thought that the boss was an old, conservative and old-fashioned man, or at least a middle-aged man with high power and great pressure.

After all, the organization has existed for half a century, and I didn’t expect that the boss’ voice doesn’t sound old at all.

The two of them didn't dare to think too much, they bowed together and saluted respectfully: "Boss."

At the same time, they focused some of their attention on the blond young man. The boss mentioned that it was their first meeting, but did not mention him. Could it be that they had met before?

"The main reason I asked you to come here this time is to meet each other. You can't become code members and still not meet your boss~"

The mechanical electronic sound reveals the vitality of young people.

Akai Shuichi lowered his head slightly, his face full of submission and loyalty, his cold voice mixed with caution: "Sir, it is our honor to meet you."

Zhu Fujingguang followed closely behind, and said with a rare serious expression: "I wonder if there is anything I can do for you. Please let me know."

The boss chuckled and said in a tone devoid of emotion, "At the auction, taking back the emerald I want will be your best reward."

Then, he changed the subject and turned to the blond young man who had been silent since entering the laboratory.

"Amuro-kun."

The boss's voice was intimate but contained a condescending scorn and a tingling malice that made one's scalp tingle: "Your last mission failed. The target escaped."

Morofushi Kagemitsu and Akai Shuichi were shocked. The tone sounded like the person had bad intentions. They both became worried, but did not dare to show it. In front of the camera, they had to pretend to be indifferent.

Zhu Fu Jingguang suppressed his panic and felt cold all over.

The mission mentioned by the boss should be the one where Zero was locked in the basement by Edrador. Zero did not get any information from the other party and the other party escaped. The mission was indeed a failure.

He remembered that in the organization, if a mission failed, the person would be sent to the torture chamber and punished.

Fortunately, it's just a flesh wound, it's okay, it's okay.

Zhu Fu Jingguang tried his best to comfort himself.

Shuichi Akai frowned slightly, looked around quietly, and paused with his eyes on the small black gift box next to the computer desk, his face expressionless.

This leader definitely has bad intentions. If he is really being punished for mission failure, a direct email of accountability will suffice. But he specifically mentions this at this time, which definitely means he has other plans.

Is it an opportunity to give them a warning, or something else?

Shuichi Akai lowered his eyes and remained silent, thinking about how to rescue Amuro-kun from the boss.

Fūya Rei stood aside holding a blind stick, with a strange look on his face for a moment. He didn't expect that the boss identity chosen by Vermouth would be the commander.

The corners of his mouth were straight, his aura was cold, and he said calmly: "I will accept the punishment myself in a moment."

The boss's voice was filled with false intimacy: "The people below are too rude. This time, the punishment will be dealt with by me personally."

Fūya Rei suddenly looked up, his expression becoming even colder.

He just took the opportunity to let Hiro and the others know that the organization's boss had changed. What did Vermouth want to do by getting involved?

"Sir," Akai Shuichi suddenly spoke up, glancing openly at Furuya Rei. With a tone of indifference and condescension, he said positively, "This kind of rough work is not suitable for your status. I am willing to do it for you."

Suddenly, the scene became quiet.

Zhu Fushiki Jingguang's eyes were as sharp as a knife and pierced Akai Shuichi, and he did not hide his desire to kill.

Vermouth behind the surveillance camera was also speechless. Do you want him to punish the boss on his behalf?

If you don’t want to live, don’t drag me with you!

"Amuro-kun, are you willing?" she asked kindly.

Fūya Rei remained expressionless, his back straight as he passed the blame back to Vermouth, saying calmly, "Everything is at your command."

Akai Shuichi maintained a respectful attitude and waited for orders.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's mouth twitched as if he wanted to say something, but in front of the organization's boss, he didn't dare to speak at all, not even daring to reveal the slightest bit of his emotions.

The boss seemed pleased by Furuya Rei's obedience. He smiled lazily and warned, "Rye, Bourbon is your senior. Don't say such presumptuous words again."

Akai Shuichi took a step back knowing the situation and said respectfully, "Yes, sir, I was offended."

The boss' tone was relaxed, yet it carried a thick, sticky veil of malice and danger. He ordered, "Amuro-kun, there's a box on the table. Take out the contents and put them on."

Without hesitation, Fūya Ling walked straight to the computer, fumbled to pick up the box, opened it, and took out the things inside.

From a black and white perspective, I saw this silver choker, which was generous, simple, exquisite and fashionable. The corners of my eyes that were blocked were raised. I praised the woman's always online taste and decisively put it on my neck.

In this situation, he couldn't refuse Vermouth.

Zhu Fujingguang bit his lip and watched his friend put on the humiliating neck ring, his eyes red with anger.

The woman looking at this place admired it and found that this style of choker really suited her husband.

Over the loudspeaker, the boss said gently and helplessly, "Amuro-kun, you failed in your mission. I can only bear the pain and teach you a lesson, but you are still my favorite child."

"Now, let me teach you how to be a good knife."

The verdict suddenly became cold, and Fūya Rei felt the choker on his neck tighten slightly, and a thin electric current flowed, giving him a tingling sensation.

It doesn't hurt, but it's a little hard to hold back laughter.

Chris has evil intentions and wants to destroy his character!

His mind suddenly moved, his hand loosened around the blind stick, his body lost strength and he fell to the ground.

He struggled to support himself with his hands, knelt on one knee, and tried to keep his back straight. He lowered his head so that his expression could not be seen, but his breathing gradually became difficult, as if he was suffocated by the tightening collar.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his face turned blue, and his silver choker continued to tighten.

The blond young man raised his head slightly, his expression fragile and painful, and the ribbon covering his eyes was wet by the mist that overflowed due to suffocation.

But even in such pain, he remained quiet. He did not try to pull Choker to make himself more comfortable, nor did he struggle. He just kept his body trembling and maintained a half-kneeling position without falling down, stubbornly and proudly maintaining his remaining dignity.

But he didn't know that his attitude of not resisting made others look like a tamed pet or a puppet at the mercy of others, which was very heartbreaking.

"Amuro!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart was pounding and his face looked grim. He couldn't help but stand up.

"Scotland, what do you want to say?" The boss asked slowly, his voice cold and inquiring, and the strong, dark and twisted aura made people shudder.