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

This incoherent information disturbed Ling's sleep.

He stretched, his white shirt rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong and sexy forearms. He fiddled lazily in the corner for a while, and a mysterious videotape appeared in his hand.

It was exactly the disguise and false voice skills that Hei Yu Daoyi had recorded.

Like Doraemon, he dug out a half-old player, played the video and started learning, his attention uncontrollably drifting to Ireland.

It's a rare tool, it would be a waste not to use it.

And then there's that gossipy Calvados.

His script depends on these two.

After carefully completing three courses, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Gu Ling gritted his teeth and reluctantly took out his mobile phone to contact the police. It was time to reply to the wronged person who had been left out for a long time.

The scripts for Calvados and Ireland are good enough to use directly.

The codename chosen by Matsuda and Hagiwara already exists, and those two are quite skilled. Appease them and don't provoke the organization, or no one will be able to protect them.

The message from the other end came quickly, as if they had been waiting by the phone.

[File: Mr. Furuya, you seem to be feeling a bit off. Do you need the police's help?]

Yuya Kazami read the message, feeling a sense of anxiety and evasion between the lines. He was a little anxious. He couldn't let anything happen to Mr. Furuya. Could it be that this police dispatch had affected him after all?

Mr. Jōtani clearly said that nothing would go wrong, or did something unexpected happen?

Yuya Kazami was extremely anxious.

[null: No need. I just remembered that Camus Brandy and Tennessee Whiskey have been vying for Amuro Toru, and they happened to have the same code name, so I was just taking my anger out on them. Give me some time.]

As Fūya Rei typed the last word, a heat spread from his neck, his ears turned red and hot, and his eyes were watery with shame.

After sending the message, he clenched his fists and sneered a few times.

Matsuda and Hagiwara, you childhood sweethearts better give up the idea of ​​going undercover!

[File: Yes, please take care of yourself. The Ministry of Public Security awaits your news.]

After reading it, Rei Furuya deleted all the information.

But from that day on, Fūya Rei noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the organization.

After receiving a text message from Instructor Miyamura in the morning, he couldn't sleep and went to the organization laboratory. When he returned to the base at noon, he clearly noticed something unusual.

He always felt that someone was watching him, and the gaze was secretive and burning, compassionate and weird, inexplicable.

Jianggu Ling: "...?"

He looked back several times but saw no one.

Fūya Rei's expression remained unchanged, but the light in his eyes was cold and heavy.

Could it be that because of the Haig Group's mission, the organization did not trust him and secretly sent members to monitor and investigate him?

But he didn't do anything secretly. He contacted the police openly and didn't care about surveillance at all.

It's just that the surveillance was too obvious, and no matter how I thought about it, it seemed impossible that the organization would send such a rubbish member to be around him.

After returning to the safe house, Rei Fūya thought calmly for a long time and then started investigating directly.

I can't stand it, this sight is too annoying.

When the intelligence team handed him the results, Fūya Rei was left with a head full of question marks.

Aquavit, Stout, Riesling…

Suddenly I had the illusion that I had disturbed an undercover's nest.

No, why are you staring at me instead of investigating the organization?

He thought about it seriously and decided to meet these undercover agents to see what they really wanted to do.

He used his authority to search the intranet and accepted a task from an external member.

——Let’s test it out by using the identity of this innocent little lamb who strayed into the organization.

[Mission: Confirm the death of witness Onodaira.]

After accepting the mission, he looked at the undercover agents staring at him in the intelligence, closed his eyes and chose a lucky one.

It's you, Stout.

He pulled up the mission intelligence and quickly read through it.

Onohira's body was sent to Beihuadong General Hospital.

In the hospital.

His eyes flashed and he muttered to himself, "That's a place where life and death coexist."

He walked into a pharmacy specially set up in the safe house, took out some medicine, and greeted Gin first.

The next moment Gin called.

"Is there a problem with Stout?" Gin's voice was filled with the pleasure and bloodiness of the upcoming hunt, as if he couldn't wait to tear the prey's throat apart.

Fūya Rei shook the bottle in his hand, and the crisp sound of collision was particularly clear.

"No, I just found someone to play with." He poured the medicine from the bottle into the beaker containing the strange potion and stirred the beaker boredly. His tone was gloomy. "Don't worry, if I find out he's an undercover agent, I will personally invite him to the interrogation room."

Gin scoffed, and the aura of a predator dissipated a lot. He pointed out sharply: "Stout is quite powerful, but he may not go with you."

On the contrary, you might accidentally overturn the car.

Furuya Rei raised his head and gulped down the potion in the beaker. He then wiped his mouth and said weakly, "If he doesn't come with me, then he can only follow Onohira."

Gin couldn't remember the dead man's name, and he couldn't care less about it right now.

He asked warily, "What are you doing?"

Fūya Rei blinked and said briskly, "I'll try taking blood pressure-raising and blood pressure-lowering drugs together to see if I die."

"parking!"

On the other side of the phone, Gin suddenly spoke in a harsh voice.

stab-

Vodka stopped the car urgently and asked tremblingly: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Turn to the Tennessee safe house."

Gin ordered, "Have the doctors at the National Hospital prepared to receive the patients."

"I don't want to go to the National Hospital. I won't die there. It's too vicious. How can there be such a vicious place!"

Gin endured: "Then where are you going?"

"Mika East General Hospital." Furuya Ling deliberately said with a longing tone, "New place, new atmosphere, I will definitely die this time!"

Gin's eyes were deep for a moment. Tennessee never did anything meaningless except committing suicide.

In other words, everything he does is very purposeful.

Even if you can't see it at the time, some traces will be revealed afterwards.

What is the purpose of suddenly mentioning Mihuadong General Hospital this time?

Thinking of the task Tennessee mentioned, he understood what he was doing and said calmly, "I'll wait. Also, I'll remember to remind the doctor that the patient needs to be induced to vomit several times."

"Hey, hey, hey, this is too much, Gin-kun."

Gin ignored his protests and hung up the phone.

Vodka then asked, "Brother, what about our trading mission?"

"Let Chianti go."

Vodka immediately sent an email to Chianti on his mobile phone, and then drove quickly towards someone's safe house.