"misunderstanding?"

"Yeah, do you want to know the truth? See why I was given the code name of Gryffindor?"

Yin Jiu's voice was still as gentle as ever. The FBI agent was very close to her at this time. Even though he felt that Yin Jiu might not be as innocent as he imagined, his mind couldn't help but become confused again.

"Okay, so back to the point. If I'm going to go into the witness protection program, how are you going to get me out?"

The FBI agent's brain seemed to be rusty at this point. He felt that the change of topic was extremely abrupt and the situation was somewhat unusual, but he couldn't figure out what was going on no matter how hard he tried.

His brain was confined to a certain circle by some kind of energy. Seeing that Yin Jiu neither turned on the recording device nor took notes, although he still didn't understand what was wrong, a sense of hope strangely rose in his heart, "Our layout is perfect. If you leave with me, I am 90% sure that I can protect you. Then other people from the FBI will pick you up."

"I don't think this protection is enough. What if you don't plan to provide me with a witness protection plan, but want to arrest me and put me in jail directly? I will suffer a great loss." Yin Jiu raised the corner of his mouth, staring directly into the almost dilated pupils of the FBI. "So for my own safety, I also want to know the other bases and layouts of your FBI in Japan, as well as the layout of your headquarters."

"Well... I only know a small part of the headquarters' layout, but the Japanese base has..."

The FBI agent described the situation intermittently, and Yin Jiu just listened without taking any notes to provoke the other party.

As he said the last word, the FBI agent seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and began to gasp for breath in fear.

"You...you...! Can you hypnotize?!" The agent took a deep breath of fresh air to dispel the white fog barrier in his mind that was preventing him from thinking.

He was teased so badly by a child!

"How could I possibly hypnotize you?" Yin Jiu still didn't admit it, but took another sip of the water in the cup, smiling cheerfully, "Isn't it because you saw that I looked kind that you couldn't help but talk to me a little more?"

"Beautiful people are favored, aren't they?"

The same tone, this sentence was the famous sentence uttered by Yin Jiu when he was 5 years old and played the arrogant little prince in the movie. Now, in a different environment and time, it makes people feel cold all over when they hear it.

What made the FBI agent even more disappointed was that Yin Jiu unhurriedly put away the water cup on the table, then slowly took out a recorder with a "recording" indicator light on from his chest pocket, put it in front of him, shook it, and raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm, "Thank you for your confession, I think it will be of great help to our organization."

"you..."

This obviously goes beyond the methods a novice interrogator should use.

How many times have you done this?

The FBI agent was struck by a series of blows and looked at Yin Jiu's calm eyes. He wanted to speak but found that he couldn't ask no matter what. He was afraid that the answer he would get would be a shocking number.

This young boy proved his identity as a Glenfiddich in his own way. He had been trapped in the darkness too deep and for too long.

Regardless of whether it was forced or voluntary in the beginning, it was no longer possible to return to the light, so what else did he have to ask?

Yin Jiu just sat quietly aside, feeling the emotional point reaching a climax, then falling back again, and finally completely turning into an indirect emotional value.

It looks like the big heads have been harvested.

Yin Jiu slowly stood up, turned off the lights, and walked out.

Before Yin Jiu took the last step out of the room, the FBI agent couldn't help but call him, "Yin Jiu, are you sure you want to work for the organization for the rest of your life?"

"..."

Is this thing stupid?

Yin Jiu didn't even turn his head and closed the door.

Gin and Vodka both heard the questions asked inside and looked sideways at Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu didn't explain and directly handed the recorder to Gin. "Here are all the questions you need. You can deal with the people yourselves. I'm going to take a nap."

After saying this, he went straight to Gin's side. He didn't have many sleep points left to begin with, and he was using his ability continuously, so his sleep points were being consumed very quickly. He fell asleep as soon as he came out.

Gin was also quick-witted and quick-handed. He quickly hugged Yin Jiu and lifted him up in his arms.

Vodka nodded in understanding and reopened the door.

So, when the FBI agent in the room looked up again, he saw Yin Jiu being held in Gin's hand, his life or death unknown, and Vodka came in with a ferocious look on his face.

For a moment, a feeling of grief for the loss of a rabbit arose in my heart.

The child was indeed forced.

In the end, he couldn't save the child, nor could he save himself.

-

The next morning, Yin Jiu finally struggled to wake up from the nightmare.

"How long have I slept?"

"17 hours exactly." Gin looked at the time.

"Fortunately, it's shorter than last time." Yin Jiu felt his sleep filled and lifted the blanket covering him with satisfaction.

Gin was still recording Yin Jiu's physical values, comparing them with the data on the table from time to time, "The organization's sleeping pills have no effect at all?"

"Yes, it has no effect at all, so I didn't take the remaining half bottle." Yin Jiu took out the pills from his pocket and threw them on the table in disgust. "The research team has been slacking off recently. If the person in charge is not capable, replace him as soon as possible."

Vodka looked at Yin Jiu who had almost eaten half of the pills, and his eyelids twitched.

Gin grabbed the pills from the table and said angrily, "Who told you to take so many at once?"

"Didn't I report to you over the phone that day? Don't worry, it's been two days, it won't affect the blood sample." Yin Jiu spread his hands indifferently, and when he saw Gin still staring at him coldly, he softened his tone and said, "I originally took painkillers, but found that they didn't work, so I tried sleeping pills, and I accidentally took too much."

"..." Gin stared at Yin Jiu coldly for a while, and finally said nothing more. He typed a few more lines on the notebook.

Then he responded to Yin Jiu's previous question, "There have indeed been problems in the research group recently. Shirley has been making a fuss about wanting to see her sister. I have already applied to the higher-ups to put her in the gas chamber."

"It took her so long to find out that her sister was in trouble?" Yin Jiu raised an eyebrow, a little surprised. "Doesn't Shirley care a lot about her sister who is a peripheral member?"

"That's not necessarily true," Gin smiled meaningfully, "Although the organization kept Miyano Akemi to contain Shirley, in fact, the time they spent together was not even as much as that of school classmates."

"Maybe Akemi Miyano has real feelings for Shirley, but Shirley can't say for sure."

"Can't tell?" Yin Jiu tilted his head. When he was watching the anime, he didn't think that Shirley's feelings for her sister were fake.

Could it be that the plot has shifted again in a direction he is not aware of?

"Of course, this is the result of brainwashing by the organization. The base repeatedly teaches the members of the organization from a young age that blood is the most important thing for them to care about and rely on. The second generation of the organization who grow up in this way will subconsciously have a special feeling for the 'hostages' prepared for them by the organization."

"Shirley's composition is not that pure. The color of her parents is still in doubt, so naturally we have to adopt a different strategy towards her."

After listening to Gin's explanation, Yin Jiu finally reacted.

To put it bluntly, the Japanese still firmly believe in the theory of bloodline, and believe that the children of traitors will also be traitors.

Therefore, even though Shirley was trained by the organization shortly after she was born, the organization's surveillance and suspicion of her never decreased.

Instead, it became more rigorous as she got older.

"The Miyano sisters must die," Gin said, "and not just because of the romance between Miyano Akemi and Akai Shuichi."

"The organization has existed for more than a hundred years, and there are countless undercover agents who have infiltrated and obtained code names, but only Akai Shuichi is the one that the superiors value the most. Do you know why?"

Gin's voice was emotionless as he stated the facts word by word, "After Rye Whiskey defected, the organization compared the blood of Miyano Akemi and Rye Whiskey. They discovered that the two were close relatives."

"So, the higher-ups think that Miyano Akemi is actually an insider who deliberately helped her cousin infiltrate the organization?" Yin Jiu immediately figured out the key point, and his expression became strange. "Then what Akai Shuichi did not only betray his own sisters, but also directly confirmed the fact that the Miyano family was unfaithful?"

"That's right." Gin's mouth curled up. "He probably didn't expect that the organization's anchor for the Miyano sisters was family affection. The visit of this unexpected relative of his directly pushed Shirley and her sister to the guillotine."

“…” Yin Jiu had nothing to say.

Vodka, who had overheard the blood bond between the Miyano family and the Red Fang, couldn't help but interrupt, "Since Shirley is so suspicious, why not just execute her?"

"Of course it's for fishing," Yin Jiu was completely alert, his mind working quickly, "With such a smart and useful sister, if they find out that the other party's anchor is family affection, I think even the FBI will not be able to resist snatching her away."

Yin Jiu excitedly played the video of the gas chamber and saw a brown-haired girl with one hand chained to the wall, kneeling in the corner. She looked very much like a paper wife in a game he played in his previous life. "If I adopt her as my sister, can that be considered a spiritual anchor for her?"

"You can't be her brother, you're younger than her." Gin ruthlessly shattered the kid's ideals and enlarged the surveillance of the gas chamber to the point where he could clearly see the other person's face.

"She's pretty. We're both members of the research team, but this is probably the first time I've seen her." Yin Jiu ignored Gin's words and poked the screen with his finger. After thinking for a while, he made a decision. "After Shirley is dealt with, her work can be temporarily handed over to my research team. The research and development of the APTX drug has reached a bottleneck, and so has my research. I think if we incorporate the drug she developed, maybe a combination of the two will produce new results?"

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