"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot..." When I took Curacao to the parking lot, I suddenly seemed to remember something. The car that was planning to take her back to the residence turned around and turned towards a certain person. The guy who is still waiting for his pick-up to drive away.

When the car stopped in front of a man wearing a black hat to cover himself tightly, Curacao stared in surprise at the man who was still too familiar even though he hid his face.

She shrank in the back of the car reflexively, then watched the other party open the passenger door expressionlessly, and got into the car.

"... Qin, Qin, Gin..." Curacao stared at the man who got into the car with a blank face, even though the man's conspicuous blond hair was already covered by his collar and hat, she could still recognize him. Who is this tall man.

It was the murderer in the organization who had a reputation for killing without batting an eyelid.

It's hard to imagine that that gin actually...

Also from Syrah? !

Curacao couldn't help but looked at Sira with godly eyes.

Although for her, no matter how unbelievable what happened to Silla was acceptable.

But that's gin!

It's the undercover shark chasing Gin who spared no effort!

Just the undercover agents he uncovered in the organization could form a football match!

"She doesn't know yet?"

Gin was already mentally prepared for the fact that Curacao is a Syrah, so when he got in the car, he was not surprised to see the woman who was planning to kill himself sitting in the back seat of the car, and just glanced at her lightly. , After discovering the look of surprise in her eyes, it became clear.

He turned his head and said to Sira in a very familiar tone.

"Well, because I'm not sure you can really get away this time." Silla answered while driving the car intently, and jokingly glanced at Curacao, who looked nervous, through the rearview mirror, "Did you It put a lot of pressure on Curacao, so she is still so nervous when she sees you?"

"Hmph, who sees that I'm not stressed?" Hearing Syrah's joking gin hum, he took out a thin cigarette from his pocket and lit it, then leaned on the backrest, revealing that he was not in the middle of the week. The expressions shown in front of the members of the organization.

"Don't talk about people who don't get along with me very much, even Vodka trembles every time he sees me." As he said this, he complained to his friends that his loyal follower almost did something bad again.

"If it wasn't for sure that the vodka guy is fine, I really planned to give him another wooden bin this time." He took a deep breath of the cigarette as he said this, and then opened the car window to blow the smoke out of the window.

"This guy even planned to pounce on him before jumping off the plane" and hugged his thigh.

Fortunately, he pointed at the opponent's head with the wooden warehouse decisively to scare him away, otherwise he might be dragged by the opponent and miss the opportunity again and stay in the organization with tears in his eyes.

Hearing Gin's complaints about Syrah, he couldn't hold back his "poof", and then he couldn't stop laughing.

"I didn't expect you to almost fall into that guy's hands."

Syrah, who almost burst into tears, really didn't expect that the one who could keep the gin was that silly vodka.

Who could have imagined that?

"Don't laugh, too. When I contacted Belmode before, I found something wrong with her tone. Did you get caught?" Gin took a puff of cigarette with a cold face, then turned around and smiled. Silas stopped, her eyes were a little serious.

"I can't guarantee what that woman will do. If your news is reported by her, there will be serious consequences..."

"No, she should still be on my side." Hearing the threat in Qin Jiu's language, Sira waved her hands and didn't take it seriously.

Although she didn't spend much time with Belmode before, she didn't get along badly with him. She even made a plan for him to solve the FBI mission...

It stands to reason that the other party signed her a lot of favors, not to mention that she also knows that Curacao is her own...

"How should I put it, she's not the kind of person who will be troublesome." Silla thought for a while, according to Belmode's temper and personality, she wouldn't be the kind of person who can chew the tongue, and she always doesn't work hard for the organization's tasks. So she can relax.

"Besides, she only knows that Curacao is mine, but she doesn't know that you are also on my side, so it's okay." She said, then turned her head and blinked at the man next to her, "If you are worried At most, I will trouble you to wait and see for a while."

Gin heheed twice, and turned his head to look seriously at the woman who asked him to watch Belmode's activities in a nonchalant tone.

It always feels like this woman's mind is not on this matter.

"Do you have anything else to deal with?" Thinking of this, he asked simply.

"Ah?" Hearing the question about gin, Sira made a questioning voice instead.

"Why did you ask so?"

Seeing Sira talking about him, he was sure that this woman must have something more important on her heart, so she didn't care about Belmode's affairs.

"Bourbon?"

Almost without asking him, he was sure who the object of Silla's trouble at the moment was.

After all, the two little friends communicated quite a lot. Although he didn't know that the reason for the breakup between Silla and Bourbon was because she discovered the identity of the other party's policeman, he was sure that Bourbon was One of the few people who will be kept in Sira's heart.

Although it may be because of the other party's appearance, temper and code name that he particularly liked Silla's appetite at the beginning, but after the two have been dating for more than a year, Silla should have taken each other to heart anyway.

"...Why don't I remember you being such a gossip." Hearing the man beside him humming and asking questions in an affirmative tone, the expression on Sira's face suddenly collapsed.

She had worked so hard to manage her expressions just now, but when Gin mentioned bourbon, the psychological project that she had worked so hard to build collapsed all of a sudden.

"What's wrong with that guy?"

Seeing that Xi La spoke with a bit of anger as if she had eaten a wooden warehouse, Gin raised his eyebrows, and a trace of curiosity arose in his heart.

He has never been such a curious person, but maybe because he rarely enjoys the joy of running towards freedom at this moment, he also has a little bit of gossip when facing other people's emotional life.

"...He probably still wants to chase me back." Knowing that the man next to him didn't have any good intentions when he asked this question, maybe he was thinking more about the joke, but Silla still pouted and told him perceived signs.

In fact, she was still a little confused at the moment, maybe because she was in a hurry to go to the doctor, she actually pinned her hopes on Gin, hoping that the other party could give her some advice.

"It's nothing to worry about."

Hearing what Silla said, Gin felt that he could kill his curiosity early.

"Anyway, you are not a member of the organization now."

The implication is that she can accept it or not, anyway, whether Silla and Bourbon get back together depends on her own ideas.

"That's why I feel annoyed." Hearing the words of gin, Silla grabbed her long hair a little annoyed.

"I don't even know how I feel about him now."

"..." Curacao, who was sitting in the back of the car, looked at Sira and Gin with horrified eyes and started discussing her love life in a serious manner.

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and after confirming that she was not hallucinating, she looked at the gin with a completely strange look.

This man is really Gin, didn't Belmode disguise himself as him to trick her? !

This man's painting style is too different from before, isn't it?

Did she really not time travel? !

"Ah, I'm sorry, we've been discussing boring things." Finally noticing the subtle expression of Curacao sitting in the back of the car, Sila pulled the car over and stopped, "I've been dealing with organizational matters before, and I didn't Have a good meal, you must be hungry." Silla pointed to a restaurant on the side of the road, "Why don't you go inside and settle your dinner?"

Curacao looked down at his dirty clothes due to previous encounters, touched his cheeks again, and saw that his palms were dirty. "...It's weird to go to that kind of restaurant like this...Maybe it will be noticed by others..." Curacao frowned, although she was indeed a little hungry, but she was cautious by nature and decided to go to the restaurant first. Settle down somewhere, hide all your conspicuous features, and then find a chance to fill your stomach.

"It's okay, that's my friend's shop, there won't be any problems, and look at the one next to me, it's not a problem to go straight in with such a suspicious dress."

Silla pointed at the gin as she spoke, and the other party responded with a slap in the face.

"Then... I'll bother you." Hearing what Sila said, Curacao nodded happily.

She trusted Silla wholeheartedly. Since the other party said there would be no problems, she believed that there would be no problems.

Sira looked at the situation in the store through the car window, and then took out her mobile phone to make a call. Soon a young man in a silver-gray suit opened the store door and walked out. He waited at the door for a few seconds, Straight to the red Mazda of Shiraz.

"It's really a rare visitor. We haven't contacted each other for a long time, Wei?"

The man walked to the side of the Mazda, bent down and greeted Silla who rolled down the window.

"Yes, it must have been more than ten years. I just met Xiaochun not long ago. I heard from him that you opened a restaurant here, so I made a special trip to visit you today, Asuka."

Sira grinned and threw a wink at the man.

Although he knew that Silla's exaggerated flattery was just polite words, the man still smiled very reservedly, which was obviously very useful.

He glanced at the gin on the co-pilot and Curacao sitting in the back, "Did you bring your friends?"

"Do you want me to arrange a private room for you?"

"Of course it would be best if possible."

Even though Gin and Curacao looked so suspicious that they would be questioned by the patrolmen standing on the side of the road, the man ignored it as if he didn't see anything wrong with them.

He just smiled and agreed to arrange a private room for them.

"It's an old friend of mine...you can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart." After talking with the man for a while, after getting the promise that the other party would arrange a box for herself and others, Sira turned her head and gave a silent hand. Gin in his pocket and Curacao who curled up in a corner explained.

"That guy doesn't talk too much and asks strange things. This can be regarded as his advantage." Sira touched his cheek and explained to the two, which seemed to reassure the two of them.

"Don't worry I'll sell you off hahaha."

"..."

If you were going to sell us, you would have done it a long time ago, how could you delay until now.

Parked the car at the back door of the restaurant, then followed Asuka through the back door and entered the private room in a low-key manner. Silla and the others also enjoyed the celebrity treatment for a while.

I heard from Asuka that because his store is very private and the ingredients are fresh, exquisite and delicious, the reputation of his store has always been very good in the mouths of some celebrities and politicians, so these big people often come to the store in advance. Call to inform, then enter the meal through the back door in a low-key manner, and then leave through the back door.

As for whether there was any unserious deal or some unclear agreement reached in the private room during the meal, the other party didn't need to know.

All in all, the evaluation of "it's a good restaurant" has been spread by word of mouth among some big names, and word of mouth spread like this.

It is not uncommon to meet one or two celebrities or politicians who are only seen on TV in Asuka's shop.

Sira herself met a very famous national idol singer and actor in the bathroom.

Okino Yoko.

It's just that compared to the national idol, there is still an unknown past between Sira and this beautiful and pure idol singer.

"Xiao Wei?!"

When the two met by chance in front of the sink, Sira did not recognize each other, but the idol singer stared blankly at Sira in the mirror for a long time, with a surprise smile on his face.

"Yoko-chan, you come here to eat too."

Sira turned her head and turned her eyes to Yoko Okino, a flash of surprise flashed in her blue eyes, and then a smile soon appeared.

"Yes, I came here for dinner with the company's seniors today." She approached Sira very happily, "We haven't been in touch for a long time since we parted from the studio last time."

When speaking, the other party looked down, with a bit of resentment in his tone.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, because there are too many things, so after confirming your safety with the agent, I haven't contacted you again." Although she was not sure whether Yoko Okino meant to blame, Silla apologized first.

"No, no, I'm not blaming you."

Hearing Sira's apology, Okino Yoko hurriedly waved his hand, saying that he didn't intend to blame the other party.

Instead, she was the one who wanted to apologize.

The author has something to say: Gin: I can eat melons when I am in a good mood

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