Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

A crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the calm lake is rippled. In the dark basement, there is a weak figure in front of the huge screen. A pair of small hands are typing on the keyboard, and a pair of purple eyes are reflecting the code. Except for the areas illuminated by the screen, the rest of the place is like a dark beast. A nest, or like an all-devouring black hole.

A string of ringtones broke the original tranquility. The owner of the purple eyes crossed his arms and leaned on the back of the chair. A girl's voice sounded like a lark: "Prototype machine, answer the phone."

"Okay master, you have been connected."

Mechanical sounds mixed with radio waves echoed in this quiet space: "Mingyue, do you really want to go to the action team?"

The girl said happily: "Yes, I made an appointment with Ah Zhen. It's already very late for the appointment. Besides, experiments also require test subjects. The mice that were sent in are very suitable. They have been moving too frequently in the past few years." .”

The mechanical voice said: "I will notify Gin."

The girl said: "Grandpa, please stop worrying. I don't want to use my status to pressure him. If you gain something that way, you will lose it quickly."

The mechanical voice seemed to be trying to persuade: "Don't you choose a code name yourself? Or use your mother's code name."

The girl smiled and joked: "Grandpa, do you have a code name? You don't have a code name, why should I get one? Also, I have many successful cases here, but grandpa, your indicators are not up to standard."

"Well, if you had been born a few years earlier, maybe the situation would not be like this. More than half a century has passed, and there are not many people around me who I can trust. Don't let me down." The mechanical voice that should be unchanging sounded. There was a bit of helplessness.

"Grandpa, people's hearts will change, but if you choose me, you should trust me." The girl said looking at the camera with her purple eyes.

"Oh, be careful. If something happens to you, it will be a very serious blow to us. I will definitely lock you in the basement and never let you out."

"Don't worry, I have a plan. I don't want to let go of any of those people." A confident smile appeared on the girl's face.

On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, in a bar in Japan.

"Cohen, you said De Lai had a fight with Gin and then left? Nothing else happened?" asked the short-haired woman with swallowtail butterflies tattooed on her eyes.

However, the man named Cohen next to her just kept drinking and said nothing.

Scotland came over with a wine glass and said, "Dry? Dry Gin? What's the grudge against Gin?"

"Scotland, I don't know if you joined late. Although I don't know much, I know that the two of them once had a feud over each other to compete for something."

A man in black clothes and sunglasses came over, knocked on the table in front of the short-haired woman and said, "Chianti, do your own thing and don't talk about unnecessary things."

"What! Vodka, you're not with Gin. Isn't Gin so beaten by Dele that he can't get out of bed?" Chianti laughed mercilessly, but she felt someone poking her from behind, and turned around in dissatisfaction. : "Cohen, what are you doing?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Gin in a black windbreaker, and he suddenly looked embarrassed: "Gin."

"What's wrong? Aren't you curious?" A cold voice came from Gin's thin lips, and the temperature of the entire bar seemed to have dropped a lot.

"No, no, no, I'm not curious." Chianti smiled ingratiatingly.

"Our European branch where there are many rats here knows it. Which of you is a rat? You'd better tell me as soon as possible." Gin glanced at everyone, but no one said anything.

Gin sneered: "Let's go, vodka."

Vodka stood up immediately and said, "Okay, brother."

After Gin left the bar, the bar slowly returned to bustle.

"I feel like I almost died just now." Chianti said with lingering fear.

Scotland on the other side had a gloomy look on his face.

Not long after Gin walked out of the bar, he received a message: "Gin, pick me up on the No. 1 tarmac. Take good care of her, keep an eye on her, don't let her cause trouble! - BOSS"

"OK, BOSS. - GIN" The melody of "Seven Crows" sounded and the message was sent.

"Vodka, the European branch has sent a new person, who do you think it will be?" Gin walked to the parking lot.

Vodka followed Gin and said, "Brother, the European branch has its own system, and a lot of information is not disclosed to us. They are probably here to provoke. They sent De Lai here first. It doesn't take much to think about it, just to give big brother a blow. But the elder brother was more skillful and removed one of the opponent's arms, allowing De Lai to walk away in despair."

Gin opened the passenger door, used the car's cigarette lighter, lit a cigarette and said: "I want to see who wants to join the action team and wants me to take care of it. Vodka, go to the No. 1 apron." "

Vodka fastened his seat belt and replied: "Okay, brother."

A black Porsche 365A was speeding on a dark mountain road.

Gin looked at the receding scenery outside the window and recalled the duel with Delai in the training room a few days ago. The feeling of pleasure also reminded him of the time in the training camp more than ten years ago. At that time, Gin felt that he should be happy.

A few days ago, in that training room, Dele lay at his feet and said: "Gin, I lost to you again, so I can feel more at ease. However, sooner or later I will beat you."

Gin, who was standing next to Delai, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, then turned and left, "No, Delai, you will never defeat me."

Gin heard Ryder laughing and struggling to get up behind him.

When Gin was about to walk out of the training room, Delai stopped Gin: "Gin, the European branch will send new people to the action team in a few days. I hope you won't be too surprised."

"Shouldn't the newcomers in the European branch join the mobile team? What are you doing in the mobile team?" Gin stood at the door, watching the embarrassed De Lai wandering towards him, but chose to reach out to support him. .

"The one who arranged it is because there are a lot of rats here," Delai looked at Gin who looked angry, "Hahaha, your expression is really funny."

Gin was about to let go of De Lai's hand, but De Lai grabbed him with his backhand: "Help me, isn't that how we supported each other to get to where we are now?"

"Is Mr. Holland okay?" Gin still chose to help Ryder.

Delai looked at Ginjiu's expression for a long time before replying: "It seems that you don't know a lot of information. Although I don't know exactly how it is done, our teachers can be said to be very good now. He led the mobile team."

"That's good." Gin and Delai supported each other and walked out of the training room.

Sitting in the Porsche 356A, Gin looked at the dim moonlight outside the window and gathered his thoughts. Although he didn't know who was coming this time, he was already prepared. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised to make the storm worse. Be more violent.

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Preview of the next chapter: What is it that makes Gin angry?

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