The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

The hotel where she was staying was discovered, and she had to move to a new position when she went back this time. Nanase Machun lowered her head, mixed into the crowd and left the vicinity of the crime scene.

The hair on the forehead is half down, blocking the delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the figure is undoubtedly the same as that of an ordinary boy.

There was piercing screaming from behind, and little drops of rain fell on the ground to form dark dots. The drizzle wet the sweater, and people without umbrellas ran away in a panic.

Walking in the crowd that came one after another, his shoulder was bumped gently, and the elegant and quiet fragrance spread into the tip of his nose.

"Petus."

The woman who had just bumped into her called her with a smile.

Nanase Zhenchun stopped in her tracks and looked up at her with a cold expression.

"I didn't know you knew someone from the FBI..." She smiled apologetically, her voice was sweet and pleasant: "If Gin knows, maybe he will regard you as an undercover agent sent by the FBI. "

The gentle and gentle Yamato Nadeko had an unfamiliar appearance, and a voice she had never heard before, but this familiar attitude inevitably made people think of another person who was rumored to have paid attention to Petus.

Famous for his superb disguise technique, combined with the voice-changing technique, he can easily pretend to be someone close to the target to steal information, and is deeply loved by the boss in the organization...

All in all, there are many rumors about Belmode in the organization, but no matter who she is, she is not an easy woman to deal with.

If it was her, it would be hard to guard against by pretending to be someone else and mixing in the crowd.

"Bermod..." Nanase Masumi raised the corners of her mouth and smiled provocatively: "Don't tell such jokes that no one will believe. My parents came from a noble family in Kyoto, and after rebelling against the family, they also engaged in the criminal police industry."

Based on her identity alone, it is impossible to pass the screening of the FBI.

"No one will believe that I have anything to do with the FBI."

The slender and light lady's umbrella blocked the growing rain, Belmode said meaningfully: "If you think so, I think you probably don't know enough about Gin's personality."

That man, as long as there is a slight sign that is not good for the organization, he will be eliminated.

No matter how outstanding the other party's contributions to the organization are, how amazing their abilities are, as long as they are dangerous to the organization, he will not hesitate to eradicate them.

Nanase Machun's eyes cooled down, she slowly pulled down her hood, the rain moistened her pale blue hair, and it stuck to her fair skin in a slightly embarrassing way.

"You know Gin's character very well."

Belmode looked down at her and smiled calmly: "Are you going to do something to me? Betus, a weapon that the organization has secretly cultivated for many years."

On this kind of street with people coming and going, kill the person who knows her secret.

She raised her hand to brush her wet forehead hair back, revealing that beautiful and sharp face: "I'm not so stupid to kill the famous people in the organization here."

Drops of water dripped down her cheeks, Nanase Zhenchun put her hands back into her pockets, and said coldly: "But you came to me in disguise today, didn't you talk about these boring things?"

She didn't think Belmode had met Chuya Nakahara before today.

Belmode chuckled and tilted his head, his smooth black hair slid down from his shoulders, looking even more gentle.

"Of course not. Playing someone else is not an easy and fun thing..." Belmode took out a handkerchief from his bag and handed it to her. "This task is only for you, and it was specially assigned by that gentleman."

There was a letter between the folded handkerchiefs.

She opened the envelope and said unexpectedly: "Steal the latest drug research materials from the Shenchuan Group?"

As far as she knows, the organization itself has recruited a large number of talents in the medical and biological fields, and has privately built many research institutes for them to conduct scientific research experiments. The drugs developed in the institutes are also internationally renowned.

"Is there anything special about this medicine?" She flicked the letter, the handwriting smeared with rain.

If it's just a general drug, the organization will only value the researchers of the Shenchuan Group more, and try to dig the researchers into the organization.

But this time the task was uncharacteristically more concerned with the research data on that drug.

"You are as sensitive as usual..." After hearing those words, he was still keenly aware of the strangeness of the mission, and Belmode's expression faded a bit: "The organization needs this information to advance a certain project that has been stagnant for a long time. experiment of."

Nanase raised her eyebrows, crumpled up the letter and threw it into the trash.

"It's a surprise. The organization has always believed that its research and development results in medicine far surpass those in China. It never thought that there would be a time when it would be necessary to steal other people's research results."

She said half tentatively and half sarcasticly.

Belmode smiled lightly, as if the person who accidentally collided with her should leave after apologizing.

"That's not an ordinary medicine..." That was their BOSS's long-cherished dream, "Silver Bullet, a miracle that the organization has researched for decades."

Nanase Masumi frowned, silver bullet?

A special weapon used in Western stories to kill werewolves and vampires, and exists only in stories and fantasies.

It should just be the name of the drug.

It seemed that before obtaining that information, it was impossible for her to know the true meaning of the silver bullet.

The temporary task this time was assigned by the mysterious gentleman, but Nanase Masumi was not totally uncooperative.

Just like Bourbon, he was notified to cooperate with Petrus to complete the task.

He was very surprised when he received the mission. This time the mission was actually focused on Petrus, and he only needed to be the deputy in it, driving Petrus to the mission location and finally meeting and leaving.

He will not know the specific content of the mission throughout the whole process.

Bourbon frowned, with a bad look on his face: "The secrecy level of this mission is high?"

If not, he couldn't think of any reason to hide even his own people.

Nanase Masumi crossed her arms around her chest, with a slightly indifferent expression: "Probably, Belmode contacted me for a mission."

Petus didn't reveal much information in his words, but she looked relaxed and relaxed during her mission last time, but this time her expression was indifferent, with a hint of anger hidden in her expression.

And the person who contacted her for the mission was not Gin, but the more mysterious Belmode in the organization known as the Witch with Thousand Faces.

Bourbon raised his eyebrows and smiled, teasingly said: "Did she annoy you?"

It seems that this is the only way to make such a judgment. I didn't expect that Petrus, who seemed to be joking and fooling around, would be angry because of something.

"I just don't like being threatened." She pursed her lips and snorted softly.

As soon as she pursed her mouth, she remembered what Zhongyuan Zhongye said teasing her, so she quickly raised her hand and rubbed her face.

She doesn't want to be ridiculed by Chuya next time.

Bourbon glanced at her inexplicably, what was he doing?

After learning the names of Betus' parents, he asked Kazama to investigate her identity information.

Unexpectedly, her family background is clean, as long as she wants to inherit her parents' career, with the foundation laid by her parents, she will be able to make some achievements smoothly and then be promoted.

Even if you don't want to inherit your parents' career, you can get a well-matched marriage if you return to the ancient aristocratic family in Kyoto, and become the mistress of a noble family in Kyoto.

However, Petus, whose real name is Nanase Masumi, received funding from the Karasuma Group when he was 12 years old.

Nanase's family is not short of money, even if her parents are both dead, Nanase Zhenchun does not need to accept funding, because of her ambiguous attitude before contacting Gin and Petus saying that she joined the organization earlier than them, the organization must be the one who funded her people.

It's just that I didn't expect that the well-known Karasuma Group would have any connection with the organization.

Bourbon thought to himself, the Karasuma Group is stronger than the Ooka family in Kansai in terms of power, and stronger than the Suzuki Foundation in terms of financial resources. If it is true that it has a deep connection with the organization...

This is not good news.

"That boy with red hair? You are not related by blood, right?" Bourbon withdrew his thoughts, with a deep, obscure and complex look on his brows and eyes.

Nanase Masumi's life experience is very simple. The boy named Nakahara Chuya has no blood relationship with her, and the similar appearance should be just a coincidence.

Nanase Zhenchun lowered her eyes lazily, "I didn't know you were such a curious person."

Such an attitude of avoiding the important and taking the light of the light seems to be what he said.

Bourbon let go of the steering wheel with his left hand, turned to a higher gear, and slowly pressed his foot on the accelerator, and the white sports car accelerated forward smoothly.

"It's just that I didn't expect him to be your weakness." Bourbon stared at the road, half-jokingly.

"It's not a weakness."

Nanase Zhenchun's voice paused, with faint admiration and a smile: "He doesn't need me to protect him."

It is she who needs Chuya Nakahara, and she needs his world rules to be intact and not be eroded.

The white sports car drives along the road to the winding mountain road in the suburbs. The narrow lanes are built around the mountain, and the vehicles driving in it must be more careful.

"Just stop here." Nanase Masumi looked at the situation on the mountain from a distance with the infrared night vision device: "If you get closer, you will be spotted by the night guard."

Bourbon found an inconspicuous place, stepped on the brakes and docked.

The road in the mountains is very dark at night and there is no lighting. Even a white sports car can be perfectly hidden in the night as long as it is turned off and stopped.

He lay on the steering wheel and looked up the mountain, "You're alright by yourself?"

Nanase Masumi straightened her gloves without raising her head: "This is my personal task."

It's also what that gentleman meant, don't disclose the task to too many people.

There are no more than five people in the organization who know about this mission, except for that gentleman, Belmode and her, maybe even Gin doesn't know the content of her mission.

Before getting out of the car, she seemed to ask casually: "Bourbon, do you know the silver bullet?"

Bourbon was slightly startled, and hesitated, "Is it the legendary weapon used to kill werewolves?"

Nanase Masumi shook her head and closed the car door.