sink deep

"Aren't you resting yet?"

Annoyed to death, Jino tapped the keyboard impatiently, playing a few garbled characters.

"Calm down, how can you catch me like this."

"Speaking of which, isn't it boring for you to just sit here and catch me?"

"He's obviously a handsome guy, um...Kino Blomfield, such a familiar name."

"Oh, forget it, whatever you want, if you don't rest, I will."

After saying this, Mint really disappeared.

So, did he come here specially to humiliate himself?Gino felt a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

Unexpectedly, in the next few days, Mint found Kino as punctually as a meal, even if Kino was not in front of the computer.

"Well, have you finally decided to return to your daily life, handsome boy?"

Looking at the email in the phone, Jino felt a little, indescribably, relaxed.

Mint is not a bad person, Gino knew this from the very beginning, and the reason for monitoring Mint is just because he is afraid of Mint's own ability. Human beings are always afraid of things that they cannot control. Prevent problems before they happen.

"I'm in a meeting..." Unexpectedly, Jino turned back, and he didn't know what kind of psychology he was in.

"What, it's so boring."

What a mistake, Gino put the phone down, although Mint was right, it was boring.

An agent of Jino's level didn't need to attend such a meeting. Who knew that for the sake of his family, his position had already been pre-determined.

He couldn't say it, and he couldn't escape at all, and Jino was also a little helpless. Of course, he didn't spend all day watching the computer like Mint said. His normal life was still going on, and he didn't just have a task in his hands.

So after that, Gino disappeared for two whole weeks to follow up a terrorist//terrorist//sub-group that fled across the border. During the same period, Gino was the best agent. Even so, he still failed that time The shrapnel almost hit his heart.

After returning, Gino began a two-month recuperation.

"Someone anonymously sent intelligence from a terrorist//organization?"

Gino didn't really care, but he always listened quietly in front of his boss.

"Well, thanks to the information, we have avoided a disaster this time. They are already planning a terrorist//attack." The boss nodded and said, "Speaking of which, that anonymous person also came into contact with us The Central Intelligence Agency must find this person."

In this way, just after his wound healed and returned to his post, Jino was transferred to be the team leader, which came smoothly and suddenly.

"What, he just picked up a ready-made bargain."

"Yeah, I was able to get promoted without doing anything at all, and it was because of my family background."

Just get used to it, Kino just glanced at the crowd who were talking about him, just this kind of position is not enough, just this level cannot be recognized.

"came back?"

This is... Kino just took out his phone when a text message from Mint came over.

"Let me tell you, the takeaway I ordered at noon today is absolutely horrible. Tell me, why is there such a terrible thing? There is no cheese in that cheeseburger!"

Cheeseburger?takeout?Why are you telling him this?Kino replied with a few question marks.

"You open the door."

What?Had Mint already found him?Gino was startled, and hurried to the entrance, and opened the door of the apartment.

After leaving home, Gino has been living in a small apartment he rented in the city. He usually has no time to go home when he is running tasks, and he stays in the office all the time when he is staring at Mint.

Opening the somewhat old door of the apartment, a man wearing a yellow peaked cap was holding a plastic bag in his hand.

"Uh...is it Mr. Little Panda Biscuit..." The man held back a smile and stared at Jino, as if wondering why he had such a cute name, "This is your takeaway..."

Little panda cookies?What a mess!Gino took the delivery with a blank expression, and then slammed the door shut. He also heard the harsh laughter of the delivery boy.

"Yes, it's their cheeseburger, no cheese! No pickles!"

At this time, Mint's email came again.

Wait, could it be that Mint came over to tell him how bad this takeaway was, and that Mint really knew his address and could see him?

"Don't be so surprised, you know that I can hack into all the places I want to hack into. If you want to hide from me, you can only go to the rural fields that have not yet connected to the Internet."

Mint explained, "I think you should probably eat this nasty takeaway and go to rest."

The hour hand guessed that the number nine had just crossed, and Jino, who had been out on missions for a long time, was not a person who rested according to the standard schedule.

But he had just been discharged from the hospital, and rest was indeed what he needed most.

"You're right." Kino didn't want to worry about Mint's violation of his privacy, because Mint would never stop his actions just because he cared.

"The cheeseburgers from this takeaway are really bad. Please complain to them." Jino took a bite of the burger, but it wasn't that bad. Surprisingly, it was delicious. Jino didn't like cheese or pickles. But, who cares.

"I directly hacked their delivery system."

How to say this answer, is it really in line with Mint's style?

Afterwards, Mint seemed to have completely infiltrated Gino's life, and Gino completely forgot that this person seemed to be tracked and monitored by him.

Mint has a huge reserve of knowledge, or he has a very strong ability to sell what he learns now. One second, he was telling you about the loopholes in this program, and the next second he started talking about last night’s TV series. , and then I can chat with you about Shakespeare's sonnets for a while.

"I can't see through it." Gino finally only made such a conclusion for Mint, but the others didn't care too much, they had never dealt with Mint before, and they were still able to make such a conclusion.

Gino didn't finish, Mint is elusive, but he is very interesting, he is very special, obviously he is an all-night party, but before eleven o'clock in the evening, he forcibly cut off the electricity in Gino's apartment, forcing He goes to sleep.

When Gino was having trouble with missions, he helped Gino remotely. By the way, the information about the terrorist//molecular group was also taken away by Mint in one go.

Life went on like this, and Gino didn't think there was anything wrong, until Gino got his own agent under his command, Gino felt it was time to meet this Mint, in what capacity?friend?It shouldn't count...

Gino is distressed, he wants to see Mint, but Mint doesn't necessarily want to see him.

"I'm dying."

In the middle of the night, Jino, who was in a light sleep, didn't notice the screen that suddenly turned on.

"I'm going to die soon, it's a pity you still couldn't catch me."

Then, Mint disappeared, and no one knew where he went. Mint seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of his presence on the Internet.

He suddenly infiltrated into Jino's life, and then left suddenly. The only one who didn't adapt was Jino, and the others didn't understand Mint at all.

Just blindly, acting as a crazy believer of Mint, because Mint is a genius with a high IQ, because Mint can do things that they can't do, but has not done any bad things, Mint will always give to his believers Something they want.

What about Keno?Unknowingly, Gino became one of them, what did he get.

"You're the only one who can catch me."

"I am waiting for you."

trust?It may be ridiculous to use this word here, but Mint's tone at the time clearly wanted Gino to take over and inherit the code name of Mint.

Recognition, the recognition that Gino had longed for.

"I'm going to die soon."

These words were like an ice pick, piercing into Jino's chest fiercely, making him unable to breathe, and cutting through his heart coldly and sharply.

No, Mint is a god, he cannot die.

Once upon a time, Gino also had that childish thought.

The idea of ​​finding Mint had never been stronger, and Gino realized that what Mint had been doing all along was as if he was on his deathbed.

So what... Gino rubbed his temples, at least the time Mint had given him really existed.

In one mission after another, Jino came back alive, and Jino began to treat other people's lives more indifferently. He is the best spy, bar none, and his mission success rate is 90.00%. Cruel lurking missions, survived in the darkest place in the world.

"It's not about family background."

"By the way, Nancy Blomfield is his sister?"

"Oh, the members of the Blomfield family are really virtuous."

"Keep down, he is your boss now."

"Field, come to the office." The black-haired woman patted Jino on the shoulder, "I have a new task."

Gino sat on the woman's sofa, but he didn't see any documents the woman gave him, and he didn't even say a word.

"What's wrong."

"This mission was given to you by your father."

Father?Gino frowned. How long has it been since he heard this word?How long has it been since I saw that so-called father?

Gino himself can't remember. The last time he saw him was Christmas the year before last. The two of them looked at each other in silence. Gino wasn't the best at home, not to mention that Old Field never looked him in the eye. , even though Keno wants to get the approval of Old Field.

But in the bottom of my heart, I no longer have any hope for this father.

"The security level of this task is very high. Your father said that only you can do it."

"We suspect that GS Corporation has developed a biochemical weapon privately, and received a video of the experiment inside GS Corporation."

With that said, the woman released the video.

Used for experiments, mostly men, who looked like homeless, death row inmates in prison uniforms, some old people, and some cheap prostitutes, and more after that child.

Every experimental subject died without exception in the end.

"Wait, go back a little bit." Kino tapped the keyboard, "There is one person missing."

In the video, those who were sent in for experiments before, according to the batch and number, came out without a dead body.

"This is top secret. You must not let anyone other than yourself know about it."