I finally became a bottle of fake wine

Zhong Yuanzhong was not surprised to be held by Irene suddenly.

He looked down at Irene's hand, and then at the owner of the hand.

The girl's attention is the night scene outside the cable car of the Ferris wheel. The colorful neon lights illuminate the entire Yokohama port like a dream. With the twinkling stars in the sky, people unconsciously have an urge to blend into it.

It was also because of this impulse that Irene would take the initiative to hold Chuya Nakahara's hand.

Looking at this city full of stars and lights, she really wanted to find someone to share this beauty with herself.

It wasn't until she realized that she had held Zhongyuan Zhongye's hand at some point that she suddenly realized her Meng Lang's behavior, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Feeling... I seem to be too active?

Will Mr. Chuya think she is a female hooligan?

She just wanted to let go of her hand, but was held by the other party backhand, which was a little harder than when she held the other party by herself.

Irene looked up at Nakahara Chuya in surprise, but because the boy was wearing a hat and lowered his head, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and could only hear the other party's dry voice because of nervousness.

"Hand, just hold it like this."

So Irene let go of her heart, and unconsciously smiled.

"Okay."

"Mr. Nakaya, hold my hand tightly."

Otherwise, I don’t know when, I will run away again~

Contrary to the expectations of people in the know, this weekend date between Irene and Nakahara Chuya did not have any accidents beyond common sense. The first date between the two of them was very smooth and sweet. All the steps of the date were completed in one step. It's almost the last step.

"...Well..." Oda, who has experienced many battles, can tell at a glance that his Mr. Nakaya is still a boy, and seeing the boy's undisguised good mood, he can't help shaking his head.

Mr. Nakaya of their family is still too innocent...

Next time, do you want to think of a way to mention it a little bit...

"Today isn't the weekend, right? Why did you come to me suddenly?" The day after the date with Nakahara Chuya, Irene's doll shop welcomed a customer who shouldn't be here.

"Hey, I just have something to do, so I stopped by to see you." Holding a cake from Irene's favorite store in his hand, the blond and dark-skinned young man smiled at her, his smile was full of gloomy.

"Not in a good mood?" Irene made black tea for the two of them, looked at the fresh fruit cakes placed on the exquisite porcelain plate, and then glanced at the young man who seemed to be distracted all the time, and asked abruptly.

"Huh? Ah..."

Bourbon absently held the black tea in his hand, and nodded subconsciously when he heard Irene's question, and then came back to his senses. "It's obvious?" He raised the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, but there was no smile in his eyes when he looked at Irene.

"How long do you think I've known you?"

Hearing Bourbon's question, Irene rolled her eyes angrily.

This guy seems to regard himself as a spiritual trash can. Anyone who is in a bad mood will run to her, or call her for a long time, and the two will complain to each other.

The last time Scotland was found out as a traitor and executed by the guy in the rye, the gloom on Bourbon's face could condense into drops of water.

At this moment, there is no feeling of anger like before, but pure sadness.

"So, what happened again?" Irene looked at the expression on Bourbon's face and knew that he was uncomfortable, but she didn't know anyone to talk to, so she chose to come to her for afternoon tea.

It's the same as when Scotland used to come to his side for a walk when he was in a bad mood.

"It's nothing, I just know that a friend I knew before passed away suddenly..." Bourbon shook his head, holding the black tea in his hand to soak up the temperature.

"...Condolences..." Irene could only comfort Bourbon dryly when she heard Bourbon say this.

Because she knew there was nothing she could do.

"Eat a piece of cake." She said so and pushed the cake on the plate towards Bourbon. "When you are in a bad mood, eating some sweets can relax you."

As she said so, she took a sip of black tea with both hands, "This is my experience."

"You seem to be very experienced." Hearing what Irene said, Bourbon came back to his senses. He looked at the young girl and made a joke.

Then the girl gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes."

"?"

Seeing the girl's usual affirmation, Bourbon was puzzled.

"Do you think the organization is a good organization?" Irene couldn't help shaking her head when she saw Bourbon's doubts, "I've been in the organization longer than you, rookie."

"The organization will carry out a big cleanup almost every once in a while. At that time, you will be surprised to find that the colleagues you have just met, the seniors you have known for a long time, or the newcomers who just joined the organization have disappeared without a sound."

"It wasn't because the mission failed and the identity was exposed, it was because the organization was betrayed and the organization was cleared, or the undercover identity was discovered and cleared by the organization..." Irene said with a deep sigh, "Otherwise, why do you think the organization runs After so many years, there are still only a few high-level people?"

"Being in this organization, I have experienced countless partings, and I even saw a senior who took good care of me being executed on the spot..." Irene's narration was very plain, but to Bourbon's ears it was It made him feel cold all over unconsciously.

His purple eyes stared at the girl without blinking, and he seemed to be able to see the wounded heart behind her through the girl's calm and smiling face.

"Irene..." Bourbon sighed, wanting to interrupt the girl's memories.

"It's okay, I've made up my mind a long time ago, after all, I'm in a dangerous organization." Irene was not as sentimental as Bourbon, she shrugged, and then pointed to her face with a slight smile, " Well, after all, I am still alive and well, and I am content to eat delicious cakes."

"Besides, although my relationship with Mr. Nakaya died, both I and Mr. Nakaya are still alive and well. Maybe when we can renew our relationship."

She said it half-jokingly, paving the way for things between herself and Nakahara Chuya without any trace.

"Oh, that's right." Hearing what Irene said, Bourbon raised the corners of his mouth. He looked down at the cooled black tea in the cup, drank it in a short gulp, and then patted his cheek and stood up.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Hey, leaving so soon?"

Seeing the unmoving cake on the plate, Irene looked up at him with doubts in her eyes.

"Well, after all, I haven't been leisurely lately." Bourbon nodded and blinked at Irene.

"gone."

"...This guy..." Looking at Bourbon's neat back, Irene murmured subtly, "It doesn't look like he needs comfort..."

After Bourbon left, Irene still stayed in the doll shop to complete her order, and then suddenly received a call from Chris Binyard.

"I need your help." Chris Binyard on the other end of the phone was succinct and concise, and didn't even explain what Irene needed to do. He just bought her a plane ticket and asked her to rush to New York as soon as possible.

"Eh? In such a hurry?" Erin didn't even have time to confirm with the organization before she was summoned to New York by Belmode.

"K, cough, Sharon." Irene was using the identity of Lily Edwin at the moment. After she got off the plane, she saw Sharon Binyard with short blond hair. Reese Binyard's mother is active in the film industry as a big star, and both mother and daughter are played by her alone.

Of course, in order for the mother and daughter to appear on the same occasion at the same time, as the other party's disciple, Irene had also successfully disguised herself as Chris Binyard before.

Irene looked at the middle-aged woman standing in front of her wearing sunglasses, barely smiled and greeted her.

The character of Belmode as Sharon Binyard is completely different from that of Chris Binyard. Sharon is a very calm to somewhat cold actress. Unlike the young and beautiful Chris who loves to joke, Sharon expresses Some rigid, stubborn, very cold towards Irene.

Even in the past few years, she was so strict and a little nervous when she was instructing her acting skills.

All in all, Irene was terrified to see her.

"So, you came here suddenly to pretend to be Chris?" Irene quickly walked to Sharon Binyard's side, and she couldn't be more obedient.

"Well, a director who took good care of Chris and me has passed away. This time his memorial service requires both of us to attend at the same time." Sharon was very taciturn when facing Irene, and simply said that she After needing Irene to do something, he drove her silently all the way back to his residence.

Eileen sat in the back row with her head down, took out her phone and began to press it.

"Reporting to Gin?" Sharon asked after seeing her actions, and then sighed with a half-smile, "You are such a good baby."

"After all, the organization is now at a critical time. I don't know what will happen if I just run back and forth without saying a word. At least I should say something."

Erin put down her phone and admitted what she was doing.

Anyway, it's done, she won't lose a piece of meat if she says one more word now, and gin won't chase all the way to New York anyway, he should be doing missions in Europe right now, and it's great to know about it With a cold snort, he made another note on Belmode's head.

"So what's the relationship between the deceased director and Chris?" After successfully sending the message, she looked at Sharon with great interest, her eyes full of eagerness to try.

Well, she wouldn't say that she was looking forward to the mother-daughter drama with Sharon!

Although she is really looking forward to it.

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The second update!Finish!

Spoiler alert, Bourbon is not aware of Scotland yet, he just feels pitiful for the little girl Irene who strayed into the den of thieves at a young age, so he feels a little sympathetic

But, Bourbon, you sympathized with the wrong man!

Eileen is far from innocent! ! !

Chapter 80 "What, did it interrupt your date with that little guy in Yokohama?"

"Eh? So you already knew about Chris's request...why didn't you tell me in advance?" Irene sent a message to Gin and not long after that, they called her back. Knowing that Belmode needed her help to pretend to be Chris Binyard to attend a memorial service for a great director.

"This kind of thing may not need to be explained in advance, it's not an important task anyway, don't mess it up." Qin Jiu hummed twice on the phone.

He didn't have much reaction to Belmode's expropriation of his little disciples anytime and anywhere. Anyway, Irene was with Belmode, and she taught her cross-dressing skills. It's not a big deal to do some missions to help Son.

It's just that the identity of Sharon Binyard has gradually become useless in the entertainment industry since Chris Binyard's debut. The organization has considered asking Bellmode to eliminate the identity of Sharon Binyard and retain Chris Binyard. Binyard, and then plan to let her act as Chris Binyard.

"I know, it just feels a little sudden." Irene didn't complain too much. Besides, in the past few years, she often disguised herself as Chris Binyard and accompanied Belmode to attend important occasions. For this rebellious daughter The dispute scene with his mother can be regarded as familiar.

She wouldn't say that she really likes fighting with Belmode...

"Why, did it interrupt your date with that little guy in Yokohama?"

Hearing Irene muttering softly, Gin Jiu sneered on the phone.

Although others are not in the Neon country, they know the movements of the Central Plains in the port mafia better than anyone else.

Although he didn't say anything, he was very clear about Irene's thoughts.

"Nothing~ How could I have an appointment with Mr. Nakaya when I've been in Tokyo?" Irene retorted with some guilt, her voice obviously lacking in confidence.

She didn't know how much Qin Jiu knew about the affairs between herself and Zhongya Zhongyuan, and she didn't know whether Qin Jiu had reported this matter to the organization, and she didn't know what the organization thought about this matter.

"Hehe." Gin responded with a mocking sneer to Irene's unashamed answer.

"You know what you have done yourself, and I have reminded you before."

After being taught a mild lesson by gin, Irene put away the phone sullenly, and when she returned to the overly large living room of Sharon Binyard's residence, she met Belmode who had removed her make-up.

The silver-white long-haired witch was sitting on a single sofa wearing a simple but black long dress that accentuated her figure to a great extent. She turned her head and glanced at her only when she heard Irene's voice coming downstairs.

"Why, Gin is willing to teach his little cutie a lesson?"

The Thousand-Faced Witch, who is good at observing words and expressions, can easily detect the girl who has become a little depressed after communicating with Gin. She narrowed her water-green eyes and looked at Irene with a half-smile, her tone seemed to be mocking and half-smiling. ridicule.

"It's still the same set of daily preaching, remembering your own identity, don't betray the organization, you can never imagine the tragic end of betraying the organization... I have heard these things for a long time." Irene replied. Shenlai sighed with an exaggerated expression, "Gin can make the atmosphere very stiff every time, and I don't know where I learned the skill from."

She muttered like this, and it seemed that she had nothing to do with Gin.

But Belmode is actually very aware of their relationship, and also knows that Irene was picked up by Gin when she was very young.

At this moment, the girl is not so much complaining as she is showing off.

Gin doesn't have the patience to preach to other people.

"Hey, he actually said that..." Although she knew that the girl was showing off in a vague way, but Belmode didn't like her, she just echoed with that slightly emotional tone, and then said The topic moved elsewhere.

"By the way, about the memorial service to be attended tomorrow..." she said, pointing to the information that had long been enshrined on the transparent coffee table, "Take a good look, and tomorrow you will be responsible for changing into Chris... Binyard was in attendance."

As she said this, she sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner, watched Irene pick up the thick document, and read it with a bitter and hatred expression.

"Well... Director Robertson Christian Page, aged 69, passed away due to illness... During his lifetime, he won many international awards, including statuettes, directed films..." Irene read Director Robertson's memoir during his lifetime, very Almost found the point.

"Has this director dated you before?"

Erin pointed to a piece of gossip information and asked.

"He is a very charming person, and he is also an international director. It is not surprising that he had an intersection with Sharon many years ago." Belmode said, taking out a small cigarette from the small cabinet beside him and lighting it. , Seeing Irene's questioning expression was very disdainful.

"Why, what does this have to do with you?"

"Of course, it's related to Chris's attitude towards him~" Irene shrugged, "After all, he is almost going to be his stepfather, so he must have complicated emotions when facing him."

Although most of the time when she disguised as Chris Binyard was used to save the field, Erin also had a lot of small notes on this character.

"It's not an important person. You just need to attend quietly. The big head is on Sharon." Hearing Irene's words, Belmode was obviously startled, and then she raised the thin cigarette to her mouth He took a deep breath, and only when he exhaled the smoke ring did he organize his thoughts.

"But since it's that person's memorial service, you'd better be quiet and don't show too much presence."

"I see." Seeing Belmode's obviously wrong attitude, Irene nodded, no matter how curious she was, she didn't dare to touch the tiger's whiskers in person.

Robertson Christian Page is worthy of being a world-renowned director. Many well-known international movie stars, as well as friends of directors, producers, and even executives of film and television companies were present at his memorial service.

After Eileen disguised herself as Chris Binyard, she went through Bellmode's nitpicking for a while, and then drove to the memorial service with her from different directions and at different times.

"Sharon." The Japanese woman in a long black trench coat beckoned to Belmode after seeing Sharon, and walked over quickly.

"You're here too."

The Japanese woman with curly long hair is named Yukiko Fujimine. Before she quit the film industry, she was also a world-renowned actress. She married mystery novelist Yusaku Kudo and changed her name to Yukiko Kudo.

She was friends with Sharon Binyard.

"Hey, because it's his memorial service." Sharon Binyard nodded, her face wearing sunglasses couldn't see much expression, and her voice was a little cold.

But Yukiko Kudo, who is familiar with the opponent's temperament, knows that the opponent is indeed sad.

It is regrettable that her best friend passed away at a young age.

Erin arrived at the meeting very late.

To avoid meeting Sharon Binyard.

The two of them, mother and daughter, are notorious for their bad relationship, and they even had quite big disputes on certain occasions, so at the memorial service where Sharon wanted her to keep a low profile, Irene thought for a long time and only It is possible to enter quietly at the end of the memorial service, and then leave quietly after showing your face.

Anyway, as long as Chris Binyard and Sharon Binyard appeared on the same occasion and were witnessed, she didn't need to show much sense of presence.

Irene thought so, and after signing Chris's name at the sign-in desk, she showed her face for a while and then left quickly.

As a result, Sharon Binyard didn't see any trace of Irene showing her face the whole time.

"Because I left early~ After all, Sharon hoped that the two of us would not conflict..." After successfully showing her face, Irene explained this to Sharon who returned to the villa, and said that she had made sure to keep her figure behind. In the cameras of several tabloid reporters.

Although they appeared on the stage, they didn't communicate with their mother during the whole process, which can only prove once again that the relationship between their mother and daughter is really bad.

Anyway, in order to distinguish these two people, Sharon and Irene designed a mother-daughter confrontation scene a long time ago.

"Speaking of which, I saw you standing with a Japanese woman in the venue. Who is she?" Irene remembered seeing Sharon Binyard standing next to Director Robertson's memorial service, showing intimacy with her woman, a little curious.

"Fujimine Yukiko, whose current name is Kudo Yukiko, is the wife of a writer of mystery novels. The two of us used to worship under the world-renowned magician Kuroba Touichi in order to learn disguise, but Yukiko soon quit the film industry and got married. I have a baby." Speaking of that nervous and lively friend, Belmode showed a smile in his eyes.

Although she is the mother of a teenage boy, Yukiko still has that natural girlishness.

"Hey..." Irene, who vaguely glimpsed the other party's true emotions from the smile in Belmode's eyes when he talked about Kudo Yukiko, nodded thoughtfully.

"That's the end of this mission, so when will I go back?"

"not yet."

"Do you think I called you to New York with great fanfare just to let you attend a director's memorial service for me?" Seeing Irene's surprise at what she said, Belmode couldn't help but began to suspect that he was in the other party's funeral. What kind of person is in my heart.

"And then, what else should I do?"

Irene bit the bullet and continued the topic despite Belmode's strange eyes.

"Rye, you know." Belmode gave her a meaningful look when Irene asked about something serious.

"Well, I know, didn't he find out the traitors of the organization before." Irene nodded, thinking of the young man with long black hair who seemed to love knitted hats even more than his girlfriend.

"Well, he is already eligible for promotion because of his outstanding personal ability and the rapid accumulation of credit, so the organization considers introducing him to Rum."

"And then? As Rum's confidant, should I meet him formally first?"

Hearing Belmode's words, Irene's first reaction was to frown, and then she pretended to be relaxed and asked.

She has always had a bad impression of Zhu Xingda.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you have the same opinion about that person as I do?" Seeing Irene's expression, Belmode chuckled.

"I'm very skeptical of him, too."

"Since everyone doubts his words, why not postpone the promotion for a period of time?"

"Instead of doubting the other party's identity and wasting time by putting him there for investigation, it's better to come with a big ticket." Belmode said, raising the knife in his hand, and scratched a deep mark on the apple in the other hand .

"That's what Rum said."

"The last test is to see if the opponent will show his feet."

"Having been in the organization for so long, if he is really undercover, I don't believe he would not take the bait when he heard such a big bait."

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In the next chapter, Xiuyi is going to expose her fate of running away~

Then the next chapter may be in the afternoon, don’t wait, go to bed early~