Multi-Vest Salvation Guide

The undercover gentleman, who finished his work in the coffee shop and was about to start his nightlife, hummed an unknown tune as he skillfully walked towards the garage.

The underground garage is almost full, blocking Jiang Gu Ling's sight, but for this place he has walked through nearly a hundred times, even with his eyes closed, he can still find the place where he parks.

Today's garage seems extraordinarily quiet. In the past, I could occasionally see one or two nearby residents who came to the garage, parked or drove.But now, only his footsteps are clearly visible in the huge garage.

By the way, maybe the key he took out from his pocket, the sound of "jingling, dingdong" colliding.

When he was less than three meters away from his ordinary car, Jiang Gu Ling stopped suddenly.

The reason is simple, in the dead corner of his vision, between the dead corners blocked by cars, on the floor illuminated by bright lights.

A small black patch occupied his vision.

There was no doubt that it was the shadow of a man.

The stranger's shadow moved very slightly, and it could be seen that at that blind spot, a person was quietly standing there beside his car, not knowing what he was going to do.

Jiang Gu Lingbing's blue eyes instantly became vigilant, he looked at the fatal negligence of the stranger on the ground, and sent out doubtful inquiries in his mind.

Who is this unexpected guest?

He clenched the car key in his hand, trying not to let it make a sound, while he stood there motionless like a number.

Recently, although I heard that there have been major changes in the top management of the Black Organization, it is strange that important subordinates like them who have code names have not received any request for changes.

It can be said that after the gem exhibition of the Skylark chaebol last time, he seemed to be forgotten by the organization, and he has been waiting in the coffee shop. Until now, he has not waited for a new mission order. Like a minion, I can't receive any internal news at all.

It was like being discovered by the black organization as an undercover agent and preparing to deal with him secretly.

Jiang Guling gave a "tsk" in his heart, and lightly put his hand into his clothes.

He breathed a sigh of relief when his fingers touched the somewhat cold rear end, held his old buddy as quietly as possible, and took it out carefully.

Fugu Ling lifted the old man to his chest and opened the insurance. He was relieved only when he heard a slight "click", and the big stone called fear in his heart gradually became lighter.With his confidence in his Mu Cang method, he is confident that he can suppress the opponent immediately after confirming that the opponent is an enemy.

Jiang Gu Ling looked at the ground, the opponent's patience was very good, the shadow on the ground was still the same as before, firmly attached to the ground, heralding the imminent crisis.

He tightly held the black murder weapon in his hand, showing a happy smile. He was glad that he went out today and slept with his old buddy. Sure enough, no matter what angle he looked at, Mu Cang was the man's closest partner.

Due to nervousness, his right hand holding the wooden warehouse began to ooze fine sweat, which added a little more warmth to the cold shell of the murder weapon.

Knowing that his safety was at least guaranteed to a certain extent, Jiang Gu Ling started to act again. Compared with the previous carelessness, he deliberately slowed down and approached his car step by step.

He hid the black murder weapon in his back with his right hand, even though he pressed the trigger with his finger, the murderer in the weapon was already ready to go.

Furutani Rei will use his handsome face to impress the other party first, and then take advantage of the moment when the other party is dazed, to deal with the other party.

This is a good plan. After all, human beings are beautiful creatures, and so are villains.

So the danger must be hidden.He didn't want to anger the other party the first time they met. Crazy people are always more terrifying than simple murderers because they are irrational and not afraid of death.

And anger is always one of the best reasons to go crazy.

As he got closer to the shadow, Jiang Gu Ling's expression became more and more serious, and at the moment he was about to approach the car, Jiang Gu Ling suddenly accelerated his speed.

He wants to see who this sneaky stranger is... who the hell is!

It's a pity that Fugu Ling's plan failed. At the moment he approached the shadow body, a black shadow hit his head.

A hard object was pressed against the forehead, as if an ice cube that would not melt was placed on the forehead, Jiang Gu Ling felt the slightest meaning slowly transmitted from the skin to the brain, bringing signals of danger and fear.

There seems to be a faint smell of rust in the nose, and I don't know whether it is the smell of iron, or the smell of blood covered by the black of the wooden warehouse.Jiang Gu Ling's mind was in a mess, he smiled wryly, if what he smelled was blood, would he become the new provider of this smell?

If so, what an honor...

After all, even if he died at the hands of this man, apart from regrets, he had found a legendary-sounding ending to his police career.

The little policeman was undercover and died at the hands of the mafia godfather?

Heh, it sounds as absurd and unreasonable as the plots of those third-rate novels.

Jiang Gu Ling straightened his body, and looked coldly at the owner of the wooden warehouse, the handsome young Italian godfather.

Seeing his distressed appearance, the other party showed a gentle smile in a good mood, as if he was not pointing at himself with the wooden warehouse, but saying hello to himself.

He was going to die like this, did he die so inexplicably?

The right hand hidden behind Fugu Ling increased his strength, holding the old buddy firmly in his hand, rubbing his index finger on the semicircular trigger.

Seeing the other party's calm expression, Jiang Gu Ling swallowed, forcing himself to suppress the anger that rose at the same time as fear, he told himself in his heart.

Jiang Guling, you haven't lost yet. It's not like you haven't experienced the experience of being pointed at by Mu Cang. When did you not save yourself from danger?

Calm down, there is no reason for a big man like the other party to kill a small guy like you on a whim, he must have some purpose, and this purpose must be you.

Fugu Rei stared at the brown-haired godfather in a suit, and took a deep breath.

He warned himself that you are safe until he has accomplished his goal.

At least if you are going to die, you have to figure out the other party's plan!

After thinking it over, Fugu Ling showed a smile to Mr. Godfather, a pleasing smile that was once joked by the elusive boss of the coffee shop that increased female repeat customers by 50.00%.

"Sir, what's your business with me? As you can see, I'm just a small coffee shop waiter."

Sawada Tsunayoshi chuckled, but his gaze shifted to Furutani Rei's back.

Knowing that the opponent had discovered his backhand, Jiang Guling froze, unable to advance or retreat.

In the sight of the other party who seemed to know everything, Jiang Gu Zero's pressure doubled. He tried his best to make his expression look surprised and innocent. He slowly lifted the wooden warehouse hidden behind his back to his body, and looked at the things in his hands with wide eyes. , as if I don't know why it appears there.

Sawada Tsunayoshi still looked at him with a smile, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Do you really know nothing? If I remember correctly, there should be a ban on wooden warehouses in Japanese law. You seem troubled, how about How about handing him over to me?"

"Forbid Mu Cang..." Jiang Gu Ling glanced at the old man in his hand, and the Mu Cangkou that was still firmly pressed on his head in front of his eyes, full of the urge to scold [wow--], of course, he did insulted.

Like this damned foreign godfather with an oriental face, such a disgusting person from the black organization, the boss of the mafia boss Peng Gelie is as expected, a gentle scum... Just wait, these guys will be punished by justice sooner or later Bring to justice or something.

However, although the spiritual victory method makes people happy, the reality is often unsatisfactory.

With a moving smile on his face, Jiang Guling said indifferently, "Of course, I am a good citizen who abides by the law."

Having said that, he still held Mu Cang's hand, showing no signs of relaxing, and even tightened his grip more than before in order to prevent some possible scrambles.

However, what he didn't expect was that Mr. Godfather on the opposite side smiled and released the deadly weapon on his forehead.

but…

The crisis was not eliminated, and he saw it instantly, and he watched the young man who looked about his age turn his eyes to his forehead.

In the next second, the dark Mu Cangkou coincided with the end of the godfather's line of sight, and landed on Jiang Gu Ling's forehead, the place where Mu Cangkou had just made a red mark.

"Peng" sounded.

Sawada Tsunayoshi pulled the trigger, a red streak appeared, and in mid-air, it completely occupied Furutani Rei's sight.

Jiang Gu Ling's pupils dilated, took a breath, and stared blankly at the red.

That's a rose.

A lifeless rose that nearly gave him a heart attack.

"Scared you?" Mr. Godfather continued with an apologetic expression, "My teacher once said it was a nice little surprise for two strangers to open up quickly, but it looks like I'm It seems to be over."

"It's indeed a nice 'surprise', but why did you do that, sir?" Jiang Gu asked with a nonchalant smile.

It's a surprise, rather it's a different kind of scare. Do big shots like to play this trick of taking other people's lives into their own hands?

"I know you, Amuro Toru... No, it should be said that it is Fuguya Rei, the Japanese police stationed undercover in the black organization. Before I came to you, I have checked all your information. I am here today to ask you a question, you Just tell me yes or no."

Mr. Godfather looked at him with a firm and undeniable gaze.

Jiang Gu Ling took a deep breath, he didn't expect that the other party could check his details so clearly, he wanted to ask himself an answer, which sounded very simple.

But what could it be, and how could he know the information that even the godfather couldn't ask for?

"What do you want to know?" Jiang Gu Ling said every word with a serious expression, and his vigilant eyes scanned the godfather back and forth.

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled and said: "It's very simple, tell me, is Ralph another undercover agent of the Black Organization?"

"Ralph?" Furutani frowned, he didn't understand why the other party was interested in his classmate and colleague.And according to you, since he has found out his identity, there is no reason why Ralph's identity cannot be found out.

After all, his level of secrecy in the public security should be higher than that of Ralph.

And if Ralph had no grievances with them, what would it matter?

etc?He suddenly thought of the treasure-robbing operation planned by the black organization before. It is said that the Skylark chaebol and Pengo Lie are not just allies.

Sawada Tsunayoshi asked this, is he trying to blame Ralph Xingshi for stealing treasure?

Thinking of this, Jiang Gu Ling yelled in his heart that something was wrong, but he didn't show it on his face, and replied with a normal expression: "Undercover? Ralph is just a junior member who doesn't even have a wine name and code."

"Really?" Sawada Tsunayoshi looked thoughtfully at the bright red rose out of the wooden warehouse in his hand. Although the rose was made of plastic, it was exquisite in workmanship, and even a faint rose fragrance could be smelled on it.

But it is a dead thing without life after all, even if it has a similar taste and beautiful appearance, it will not hide its lifeless essence.

Under the eyes of Furutani Rei, Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled and stretched out his hand to the mouth of the wooden warehouse. He slowly placed his hand on the bright red petals of the plastic rose, as if he was attracted by the beautiful petals and wanted to touch the beauty.

The luxurious sapphire ring with the family crest was worn by the godfather on his right hand, and those hands are now stroking the red petals.

The intersection of red and white can always give people great visual stimulation.

In a daze, Jiang Guling made an untimely new discovery.

This young godfather actually has a pair of slender and fair hands that look like works of art.

It seems that such a hand should have been placed on a snow-white musical instrument, playing beautiful notes, instead of holding a dark wooden barn mouth to kill people.

Just like the action of holding a rose in hand now looks so pleasing to the eye.

But unfortunately.

Such an artistic scene, if placed on TV, Jiang Guling might watch it a few more times.

But, Mr. Godfather across the way, is it really okay to do this on this serious occasion? ! ! !

Looking at the inexplicably literary big man, Jiang Gu Ling frowned, and couldn't help but want to stop the other party's inexplicable actions.

Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly moved.

The bright red wood rose was squeezed into the palm of his open palm, and when he let go of his hand, the original moving and bright flowers were already twisted into a ball.

The upper plastic petals were also detached from the receptacle, falling in half to the floor with annoying folds and bends.

The flowers were ruined by those beautiful hands.

Realizing this, Jiang Gu Ling looked at the ruthless godfather with complicated eyes, and the other party even smiled gently.

He seemed to have noticed Fugu Ling's gaze, and said unhurriedly.

"It's a pity. I thought that Mr. Ralph, who has a good relationship with you, was also an undercover agent of the police, so he would provoke Peng Lie regardless, but it seems that he is just a little ant with insufficient IQ?" Sawada Tsuna Yoshi pulled out the shattered plastic rose with a "snap" and the green rhizomes from the mouth of the wooden warehouse, and then mercilessly let go of her hand and dropped it to the ground.

Jiang Guling gave a "hmm", almost unable to laugh, he glanced at the roses on the ground.

Thank God, Mr. Godfather didn't continue to crush a few feet.

In the contemptuous words of the other party, Jiang Guling felt that Ralph seemed to be a rose on the ground, a pitiful and fragile product in the eyes of the godfather.

It seemed too bad that his words had put Ralph in a very bad position.

Looking at the brutally murdered Rose on the ground, Jiang Guling thought silently.

Sawada Tsunayoshi saw Furutani Rei staring at the roses on the ground in a daze, chuckled, and continued: "Actually, I have already cooperated with the police, and your information was disclosed to me by the police. I will confirm it with you again, la Is Ralph an undercover agent? He not only provoked Vongola last time, but also stole the gems. As an undercover agent, I can certainly forgive you, but the other party is a member of the black organization, which is another matter."

Although Mr. Godfather was smiling, he did not hide the threat that flashed in his eyes, Jiang Gu Ling swallowed.