The real person confirmed that the light screen interface was in red mode, checked the equipment in the warehouse again, and was mentally prepared to step in.
"Since you're here, why don't you go in?"
A somewhat familiar female voice suddenly sounded, making the hairs on his back stand on end.
The soles of the high-heeled shoes rolled over the rough sand on the ground, making a harsh friction sound. In front of the warehouse door to the left, someone gradually appeared in the darkness. It was a silver-haired woman with a bumpy figure and a strange appearance.
The outline of the facial features has deep shadows of Europeans and Americans, and it is impossible to judge the exact age. I don't know if it is my real face, but she must be Belmode.
The memory of less than a month ago was very impressive. Seeing the silver-haired girl with long hair and shawl walking straight towards this side, the real person took a step back subconsciously, being vigilant not to let anyone approach her.
Ask the question: "Who are you?"
"Appearing here at this time, of course it is the person who came to pick you up."
Belmode chuckled, and quickly grabbed the real person.
The latter deftly leaned back his upper body to avoid it, only letting his bright red nails brush against his front, and then retreated a few meters away.
Belmode looked at his left hand that was grasping empty space, his blue eyes flashed a cold light in the night, and immediately withdrew his meaningful gaze, just explaining the sudden action just now: "Don't be so nervous, perform a routine body search."
Seeing that the visitor frowned and didn't move, she didn't plan to go any further, instead she stood there jokingly and let him choose whether to leave or stay.
"Cooperate?"
The real person really wanted to run away. He glanced at the "Dungeon Map" in the upper right corner of the screen. There were three red dots marked by the system friendly on it, and the only bright green light spot made him clenched his hand hanging by his side, and walked to Belmode.
His teammate from the police camp, Rei Furutani, whose pseudonym is Toru Amuro, was also inside.
Zhenren hasn't forgotten that his mission to infiltrate the organization in black is to respond to "0". There seems to be something wrong with him, and he hasn't contacted his upline for a long time.
That's why the police sent the experienced Sanada xx who had just finished a long-term undercover mission.
But now it seems that Jiang Gu Ling's undercover identity should not have been exposed, at least his life is guaranteed.
Belmode made no extra ambiguous movements, and found a pair of M1935 Browning and a few magazines from the young man with blue hair tied into a high ponytail.
She checked the wear on the muzzle and found that the gun was new, but the owner had not cared for it.One of the most widely used guns in the world, nothing special, just like this man showed tonight, like a machine with no personality.
If it weren't for seeing the photos on the profile, it would be impossible to connect the two people together.
Belmode doesn't believe in coincidences, only intuition.
It's not that Makoto Ito's identity and purpose have never been suspected, but the investigation results are at least okay.
Belmode didn't return the weapon, and before letting go, he suddenly leaned closer and whispered: "I don't remember me so soon, it's really disappointing, I thought you joined the organization because of me."
As he spoke, he picked up a business card with two fingers and inserted it into the lined pocket where he had put the gun before.
"When are you going back to work? I want to be the first to be named."
The real man's eyes widened instantly.
His body trembled slightly, starting from the pinnae, his entire face instantly turned red.
I only heard a reminder from the system in my mind: [The plug-in was installed successfully. ]
[When the opposite sex hormone is detected within five centimeters, the supply of the facial paralysis program will be automatically canceled, and you can click the smile button at the top of the screen to re-enable it. ]
A real person who can feel how hot his face is without touching it: [System? ? ! ]
The electronic voice of the system said calmly: [You are welcome. ]
The facial paralysis program is not only aimed at expressions, but also has a certain impact on behavior patterns. This change can help the host maintain his new setting of phobia.
However, the blood flow accelerates the dilation of the blood vessels. From the original physical state of the host's background that has not been adjusted by the program, it can also be inferred that the blushing is the true color of the actor.
The real person cursed and wrapped his consciousness around the button, and at the same time walked quickly into the abandoned factory building to stay away from Belmode.
The reaction of "Makoto Ito" is really interesting.
"Come on in, you're going to be late."
Belmode reminded redundantly, pinching his chin lightly to see him speeding up his pace as if he was fleeing, but instead of following him, he turned and walked towards the ordinary car parked in a hidden position.
—
The chemical smell lingers for years, and the light in the deep warehouse can be seen from a distance.
There are also a few dots on the map.
The real person's condition has stabilized after walking this section of the road. What Belmode took away just now was the spare gun he bought two days ago, and more weapons were placed in the grid warehouse.
Ten grids are not enough when there are too many things. Recently, he has been grinding the system to add a few more. However, creating space to affect the real world seems to consume a lot of energy, and it has not let go.
Vodka stood guard at the entrance, and when he saw someone coming, he didn't introduce himself, and led him directly to the silver cabinet placed in the center.
Then he said stiffly: "Don't trigger the alarm, turn it on."
The real person was not in a hurry to open the box, and looked around first.
More than ten meters away on the left is the only green-spotted friend on the scene, a public security colleague with dark skin and light hair.
Toru Amuro leaned against the pillar, put his hands in his pockets, and when the real person looked over, he observed him quietly for two seconds, and then raised his chin as a greeting.
Bourbon didn't think anyone else could open the safe at all, and said in a contemptuous tone, "I can do it by myself. Are you looking for this newcomer because you doubt my skills, GIN?"
"Humph."
Following the echoing voice, the head turned to the other side.
Just standing there, the man with long silver hair brought a heavy sense of oppression.
The real person was scrutinized by Gin's sharp eyes, and finally looked at the metal safe placed by the vertical light bulb above his head. The length, width and height were much smaller than the normal size, so it could be seen that the things stored inside were not big.
The box was placed on the ground. He squatted down and opened the toolbox beside him.
Naturally, the winery didn't want to cause an accident on the eve of boarding the ship, so they replaced the explosion with an alarm, but the principle is the same, and from the perspective of the auxiliary program, they are all bombs.
The real person was in a calm mood, and pressed a key on the light-screen keyboard.
[Press the E key to defuse the bomb. 】
Several people around, including Belmode who came back from the car with the disguise tool, couldn't help but slow down their breathing after seeing the smooth and accurate movements of "Makoto Ito".
Makoto Ito soon stopped.
beep.
The back of the safe was disassembled, exposing the delicate interior, and a few subtle mechanical operations announced the successful cracking.
Makoto Ito seemed to have just peeled a piece of fruit, and put the safe back to its original state: "Okay."
Belmode narrowed his eyes and looked at Toru Amuro with a smile on his face.
"How many minutes?"
Amuro memorized the seconds, "Two minutes and 13 seconds."
Belmode knowingly asked: "Bourbon, what about your grades?"
Toru Amuro replied: "Three minutes and 36 seconds."
Without waiting for Belmode to ridicule, he changed his words and said: "It's more than a minute faster than me... It's because I'm not as good as others, so I have no problem with bringing him."
The real person patted the dust off his hands and stood up, looked at Toru Amuro, and finally saw the task target, and couldn't help complaining to the system: [Actually, I can meet him by chance at the Polo Coffee Shop, right? ]
The system here has not responded yet, and the cold voice of Gin can be heard.
"Open the safe."
Daoist paused to meet those eyes, realizing that the other party obediently opened them after speaking to him, and saw a syringe inside, filled with a green liquid that looked very bad.
The system quickly found out what it was, and thoughtfully popped up the item description:
[A poison that will not attack immediately, produced by a drug research and development company under the Black Organization, needs to be taken every day to alleviate the toxicity.
Another: Only valid for creatures. ]
Real person: ...
[It's great that I'm not human. ]
"Since you're here, why don't you go in?"
A somewhat familiar female voice suddenly sounded, making the hairs on his back stand on end.
The soles of the high-heeled shoes rolled over the rough sand on the ground, making a harsh friction sound. In front of the warehouse door to the left, someone gradually appeared in the darkness. It was a silver-haired woman with a bumpy figure and a strange appearance.
The outline of the facial features has deep shadows of Europeans and Americans, and it is impossible to judge the exact age. I don't know if it is my real face, but she must be Belmode.
The memory of less than a month ago was very impressive. Seeing the silver-haired girl with long hair and shawl walking straight towards this side, the real person took a step back subconsciously, being vigilant not to let anyone approach her.
Ask the question: "Who are you?"
"Appearing here at this time, of course it is the person who came to pick you up."
Belmode chuckled, and quickly grabbed the real person.
The latter deftly leaned back his upper body to avoid it, only letting his bright red nails brush against his front, and then retreated a few meters away.
Belmode looked at his left hand that was grasping empty space, his blue eyes flashed a cold light in the night, and immediately withdrew his meaningful gaze, just explaining the sudden action just now: "Don't be so nervous, perform a routine body search."
Seeing that the visitor frowned and didn't move, she didn't plan to go any further, instead she stood there jokingly and let him choose whether to leave or stay.
"Cooperate?"
The real person really wanted to run away. He glanced at the "Dungeon Map" in the upper right corner of the screen. There were three red dots marked by the system friendly on it, and the only bright green light spot made him clenched his hand hanging by his side, and walked to Belmode.
His teammate from the police camp, Rei Furutani, whose pseudonym is Toru Amuro, was also inside.
Zhenren hasn't forgotten that his mission to infiltrate the organization in black is to respond to "0". There seems to be something wrong with him, and he hasn't contacted his upline for a long time.
That's why the police sent the experienced Sanada xx who had just finished a long-term undercover mission.
But now it seems that Jiang Gu Ling's undercover identity should not have been exposed, at least his life is guaranteed.
Belmode made no extra ambiguous movements, and found a pair of M1935 Browning and a few magazines from the young man with blue hair tied into a high ponytail.
She checked the wear on the muzzle and found that the gun was new, but the owner had not cared for it.One of the most widely used guns in the world, nothing special, just like this man showed tonight, like a machine with no personality.
If it weren't for seeing the photos on the profile, it would be impossible to connect the two people together.
Belmode doesn't believe in coincidences, only intuition.
It's not that Makoto Ito's identity and purpose have never been suspected, but the investigation results are at least okay.
Belmode didn't return the weapon, and before letting go, he suddenly leaned closer and whispered: "I don't remember me so soon, it's really disappointing, I thought you joined the organization because of me."
As he spoke, he picked up a business card with two fingers and inserted it into the lined pocket where he had put the gun before.
"When are you going back to work? I want to be the first to be named."
The real man's eyes widened instantly.
His body trembled slightly, starting from the pinnae, his entire face instantly turned red.
I only heard a reminder from the system in my mind: [The plug-in was installed successfully. ]
[When the opposite sex hormone is detected within five centimeters, the supply of the facial paralysis program will be automatically canceled, and you can click the smile button at the top of the screen to re-enable it. ]
A real person who can feel how hot his face is without touching it: [System? ? ! ]
The electronic voice of the system said calmly: [You are welcome. ]
The facial paralysis program is not only aimed at expressions, but also has a certain impact on behavior patterns. This change can help the host maintain his new setting of phobia.
However, the blood flow accelerates the dilation of the blood vessels. From the original physical state of the host's background that has not been adjusted by the program, it can also be inferred that the blushing is the true color of the actor.
The real person cursed and wrapped his consciousness around the button, and at the same time walked quickly into the abandoned factory building to stay away from Belmode.
The reaction of "Makoto Ito" is really interesting.
"Come on in, you're going to be late."
Belmode reminded redundantly, pinching his chin lightly to see him speeding up his pace as if he was fleeing, but instead of following him, he turned and walked towards the ordinary car parked in a hidden position.
—
The chemical smell lingers for years, and the light in the deep warehouse can be seen from a distance.
There are also a few dots on the map.
The real person's condition has stabilized after walking this section of the road. What Belmode took away just now was the spare gun he bought two days ago, and more weapons were placed in the grid warehouse.
Ten grids are not enough when there are too many things. Recently, he has been grinding the system to add a few more. However, creating space to affect the real world seems to consume a lot of energy, and it has not let go.
Vodka stood guard at the entrance, and when he saw someone coming, he didn't introduce himself, and led him directly to the silver cabinet placed in the center.
Then he said stiffly: "Don't trigger the alarm, turn it on."
The real person was not in a hurry to open the box, and looked around first.
More than ten meters away on the left is the only green-spotted friend on the scene, a public security colleague with dark skin and light hair.
Toru Amuro leaned against the pillar, put his hands in his pockets, and when the real person looked over, he observed him quietly for two seconds, and then raised his chin as a greeting.
Bourbon didn't think anyone else could open the safe at all, and said in a contemptuous tone, "I can do it by myself. Are you looking for this newcomer because you doubt my skills, GIN?"
"Humph."
Following the echoing voice, the head turned to the other side.
Just standing there, the man with long silver hair brought a heavy sense of oppression.
The real person was scrutinized by Gin's sharp eyes, and finally looked at the metal safe placed by the vertical light bulb above his head. The length, width and height were much smaller than the normal size, so it could be seen that the things stored inside were not big.
The box was placed on the ground. He squatted down and opened the toolbox beside him.
Naturally, the winery didn't want to cause an accident on the eve of boarding the ship, so they replaced the explosion with an alarm, but the principle is the same, and from the perspective of the auxiliary program, they are all bombs.
The real person was in a calm mood, and pressed a key on the light-screen keyboard.
[Press the E key to defuse the bomb. 】
Several people around, including Belmode who came back from the car with the disguise tool, couldn't help but slow down their breathing after seeing the smooth and accurate movements of "Makoto Ito".
Makoto Ito soon stopped.
beep.
The back of the safe was disassembled, exposing the delicate interior, and a few subtle mechanical operations announced the successful cracking.
Makoto Ito seemed to have just peeled a piece of fruit, and put the safe back to its original state: "Okay."
Belmode narrowed his eyes and looked at Toru Amuro with a smile on his face.
"How many minutes?"
Amuro memorized the seconds, "Two minutes and 13 seconds."
Belmode knowingly asked: "Bourbon, what about your grades?"
Toru Amuro replied: "Three minutes and 36 seconds."
Without waiting for Belmode to ridicule, he changed his words and said: "It's more than a minute faster than me... It's because I'm not as good as others, so I have no problem with bringing him."
The real person patted the dust off his hands and stood up, looked at Toru Amuro, and finally saw the task target, and couldn't help complaining to the system: [Actually, I can meet him by chance at the Polo Coffee Shop, right? ]
The system here has not responded yet, and the cold voice of Gin can be heard.
"Open the safe."
Daoist paused to meet those eyes, realizing that the other party obediently opened them after speaking to him, and saw a syringe inside, filled with a green liquid that looked very bad.
The system quickly found out what it was, and thoughtfully popped up the item description:
[A poison that will not attack immediately, produced by a drug research and development company under the Black Organization, needs to be taken every day to alleviate the toxicity.
Another: Only valid for creatures. ]
Real person: ...
[It's great that I'm not human. ]
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