[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

Every undercover agent is a master of controlling emotions.

When he saw Gin holding the slender neck of Usami's young master who was not good-looking like a human being with one hand, and pushed him into the back seat of the Porsche 365a with a cold face, he hurried to Amuro who finally arrived Tou was surprised that he could still put on his usual cynical look, laughing and teasing several 'colleagues' in the organization as if they were passing by.

"Hey, when did you become a babysitter, Gin?"

He asked with great interest, and his eyes were irregularly looking into Gin's car.It is a pity that this classic Porsche car has been modified from the inside to the outside, and the people inside cannot be seen clearly from the outside.

But fortunately, just now he saw from a distance that although the young master's neck was held in his hands by the gin, he walked independently and did not seem to have suffered any physical injuries.

As long as the people are still alive, there is still room for manipulation.Come to think of it, even the BOSS couldn't make the decision to offend one of the largest chaebols in the country before the organization had a firm foothold in the country.

The fact that the young master did not receive any harm is the best proof.Thinking of this, Toru Amuro secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

I just don't know if the deal between Usami's family and the organization has ended.Toru Amuro, who was restless inside, put on a regretful look on his face, saying that as many 'bourbons' as there are, there are as many 'bourbons' as there are.

Because I spent a little more time talking to Belmode, and it took a little longer, the gin hit by Toru Amuro didn't need to be seen with eyes, but could be smelled under the surface of Bourbon's mysticism with just his nose. A goofy taste called 'Undercover'.

"You care too much, Bourbon."

With his back to the car door, Gin, who lit a cigarette, gave a warning tone.He didn't intend to chat any more with the undercover agent who had been exposed to him, but only left a sentence, "If you know too much, you'll go to hell." He left this high-end villa area.

"It's terrible, it's still so merciless!"

Staring at the rear of the Porsche, Amuro Toru, who was still smiling, but his eyes had begun to become serious unconsciously, complained to the beautiful actress behind him standing at the door watching their brief confrontation. .

"You actually watched Gin bully me so silently, you are really heartless, Belmode."

Knowing that the words that Qin Jiu said before he left were actually spoken to himself, this witch known as a thousand faces no longer had the paleness and fright she had before the moon meeting, and her life was temporarily guaranteed, which made her spirit regain at least half of it. .

——To be honest, she was actually a little scared today, and no one physically tortured her.

However, if he had the choice, Belmode would rather choose to accept several physical punishments than receive the 'shock' like today.If it wasn't for her quick reaction, I'm afraid that at this time, what the kid Bourbon saw was her body.

No, with her status as a successful test subject, the organization would never allow intelligence personnel like Bourbon to get in touch with her body.

What an unpleasant guess, the woman's eyes flashed, and when she raised her head, there was already a beautiful smile on her face that was no different from before.

"I don't see where you want my help."

She snorted lightly from her nose. It was a disdainful sound, but she made it. Not only did it lose the original rudeness, but it also had a softer taste, which made people unable to get angry.

This is probably the prerogative of beauty.

Although Yuejian said in person that he doesn't need a subordinate who is casual about the task, it is undeniable that Belmode has attracted many people in the upper class of the United States to the organization by relying on his own ability.

Many of them have high political status.

However, in the past, he might have played with this internationally renowned actress, wasting a little bit of saliva, and maybe he could get some information out of it.However, at this time, he was completely out of the mood to play tricks.

"Why don't you help?"

Touching his chin, Toru Amuro tried his best to maintain the expression on his face. He always felt that he had been divided into two halves inside and out—at this moment, he felt that his acting skills definitely did not belong to the well-known Oscar-winning actress in front of him.

"The gentleman in charge of Gin Jiu said it himself. He is the boss. Can I not listen to him?"

I'm afraid he's not just the boss now.

Feeling that his legs were still a little weak, Belmode leaned on the door frame and sneered inwardly.After the two of them left, the intimacy between Gin Jiu and Uzuo Jian Yuejian, which was completely untouchable by others, was finally recalled by this woman with extremely high EQ.

She had never seen Gin get so close to anyone before. This cold, precision killing machine that seemed to be made of all metal was full of 'humanity' in front of that young man.

Yes, Belmode still doesn't feel that the boy was involved in the whirlpool of the organization from the very beginning.

To think so is not because she despises him.

In fact, knowing that this boy took over the authority of the BOSS without her knowing, and when no one found out, she was no less afraid of the boy than Renye Karasuma.

And unlike the original boss who needed her blood, she is even more useless to the teenager.

In places like organizations, failure to leverage value means life hangs by a thread.

means, death.

There will be such conjectures, just speculate from common sense.

Because two years ago, she also personally met that old fellow Renye Karasuma.At that time, he was still very energetic.

She also knew very well that the old guy who drilled holes everywhere would never give up his power.

Therefore, even if he didn't ask how the terrible thing of changing the leader of the organization happened, Belmode still had some guesses.

The truth is, Gin isn't as loyal as anyone in the organization thinks.

……Do not.

It's just that it's not about Renye Karasuma.

Leaning against the door frame, Belmode suddenly chuckled mockingly.

Gin is absolutely loyal to the organization, and if the BOSS betrays the interests of the organization, he will mercilessly clean it up.

The words that people in the organization said as a joke came true, although Belmode didn't dare to confirm whether it was for the organization or for the boy.

But now that I think about it, it's ironic.

But even in hell, Renye Karasuma should feel relieved!

In any case, Gin did not 'betray'!And with this budding heir of the next generation of the Usami family controlling the overall situation behind the scenes, maybe the organization will become even stronger.

It's a pity...she has already been involved in this vortex and cannot escape.

Thinking of the 'silver bullet' she had hoped for before, she became sincerely worried again.

That child is not a character who will give up halfway.

What should I do?

However, now is clearly not the time to worry her.The Bourbon in front of her, who also pursues mysticism like her, is not an easy guy to dismiss.

And just now, Qin Jiu's immediate intention was to let her fool him, without arousing any suspicion.

"You also know that he is the boss, and I have to listen to him here, even though I have already semi-retired to take a vacation."

Flicking the blond curly hair on the side of his face, and squinting at Bourbon, who smiled and made people wonder what he was thinking, Belmode tentatively said.

"Why, do you care about my task?"

"It's not so much a task as it is a person. You don't know how many messages I have received from informants in one noon."

Toru Amuro said it very directly, there is nothing to hide.Don't look at the prosperity on the street, as if nothing happened, but in private, in a place where the light can't see, the tide has turned countless times in just one hour.

Just like this, it is still under the condition of deliberate suppression.

Bourbon's eyes fell on the direction where the Gin Porsche was leaving, and his fingers in his pockets twitched nervously, but he finally suppressed it.

"That little guy is not easy to mess with."

It's really not easy to mess with, and if you touch it, the devil will come to your door.

Resisting the urge to sigh, although Belmode likes all kinds of information, she is limited to all information that is conducive to her survival, absolutely excluding this kind of fatal information that can only be pressed in her heart and cannot be 'shared' at all. poison.

"I didn't expect Bourbon to have..."

When the handsome guy with chocolate complexion looked over, Belmode, who thought of something, swallowed back the word "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", which is not conducive to her current situation where her life is still hanging in the air.

Not like the young boss who was interested in seeing how she struggled to survive, she knew very well that Gin was more inclined to send her two bullets.

A heart, an eyebrow.

"Of course we know about this kind of thing, so, didn't Qin Jiu escort him back?"

Under Bourbon's watchful eye, he brushed aside the previous slip of the tongue lightly, and Belmode spread his hands.

"We just entertained each other for a good lunch. The chef is still a world-renowned chef, and there is no disrespect in the slightest."

Hannibal Lecter is indeed a world-renowned chef.

Contact is over, ah, sucks.

Amuro's heart sank.

Looking at the unscathed situation, even if Usami did not become an ally of the organization, at least it provided a lot of benefits.

It's just... terrible.

The only thing that can be thankful is that the organization sent him back safely for the sake of Yu Zuojian's power.

——Gin Jiu personally "escorted" him, and Toru Amuro didn't know whether to lament the "high" treatment of that young man, or the degree of unluckyness of that young man.

However, at least the person is still alive, and the worst situation has not occurred.

After bidding farewell to Belmode, Toru Amuro thought gloomyly when he returned to the coffee shop where he worked part-time.

"How about letting the officials contact Usami?"

"At least, try to see if you can ask what kind of conditions they agreed to."