Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

"Brother...Brother, calm down and speak up if you have something to say." Vodka frantically waved his hands, trying to keep a distance from the long-haired man in front of him.

At this moment, behind him is a concrete wall, and there is no way to retreat.

At the time of the devil, a deserted alley not far from a certain school is staging a bullying tragedy similar to the one where you have the ability not to leave after school.

It's just that the protagonists of the tragedy are not the young students.It was two men in black who looked suspicious at first glance.

The props and equipment used are not sticks and fists.It's the Bo/Lai/Ta M92F that is genuinely guaranteed to make a difference.

And the posture of the two is just like the wall-dong in the idol drama.

It is a pity that it is not the arm of the long-haired man that is used to thump, but the gun body of Bo/Lei/Ta.

"Brother, I really didn't say it. I didn't say anything strange!"

Taking off the sunglasses and hanging the vodka on the breast pocket is almost throwing up my hands and swearing to God.

At this moment, his big pikapika eyes, which were finally seeing the light of day, were innocently looking at Gin.

It seems that there is a desire to survive in the eyes - I have been with you for so many years, brother, who am I, don't you know, brother?

At the same time, he stretched out a finger silently, and poked the black gun body farther away from his temple.

"It would be bad if it went off."

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"Tsk, I know of course you didn't pass it on. You tell the whole story of what happened when you went to see Green that day, and don't omit any details."

Qin Jiu's gaze seemed to be about to eat someone in the next second.

Yes, he was pressing vodka on the latest gossip in the organization.

Thinking of him, the Kurosawa formation has roamed the underground world for many years, and he has jumped back and forth between the three organizations with ease, what has he not seen?

He even said that he was an undercover agent.

In this regard, he forcibly relied on his own people to block and kill people, the werewolf temperament of the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha, and the buff that was 100% trusted and reused by the boss, and he gained a firm foothold among various organizations and achieved high positions.

And then beat all the people who accused him of being undercover as undercover.

But it was the first time I saw someone who dared to spread rumors about him.

It is obvious that he is a career-type ruthless person wherever he is, his mind is full of work, and he is the kind of ruthless and efficient robot that the boss likes most.

How could someone match the word secret love with him in a whimsical way!

Moreover, Shirley, another object of rumors, is an underage girl.

Underage! (reread)

Could it be possible to let him, an old man who was racing all the way to the third year, shout "Ah... Shirley—" to a minor!

Don't those who spread rumors have a conscience?

The last chapter said that people who have no conscience are complaining in their hearts without counting.

He even wanted to have a good conversation with this ruthless rumor-monger.

But among the rumors he heard, the beginning of the chapter must be hearing Vodka say this sentence.

Many of the dramatic content in the gossip is what happened on Mermaid Island.

There were no more than three people in the organization who went to Mermaid Island. Excluding the two people who were rumored, and using the method of elimination, there was only vodka left.

Therefore, the source of the original lace news must be my younger brother.

Unless someone told him now that it was Shirley who lost her mind in the waves, rolled up her sleeves and spread her own gossip.

So Gin started his clever little head and reviewed the whole incident.

I realized that the rumors began to spread after Vodka went to Green to hand over information on Mermaid Island.

This is how the scene of asking about vodka now came about.

Seeing that he could still be saved, Vodka chose to betray Green without hesitation.

He rolled his eyes and began to recall the scene of that day.

After returning from Mermaid Island, the two hands-off shopkeepers handed over the rest of the errands to Vodka.

Among them is the warehouse handover information to work in Green.

Yes, Green is still happily working as his warehouse keeper.

When the vodka arrived at the warehouse that day, it happened that Belmode was about to leave——

Green has the potential to turn his part-time job into a new intelligence trading center.

Green asked with great interest how Gin and Shirley got along when they were partners.

Vodka is not too defensive, after all, this is not something that cannot be said, and the organization sometimes even investigates this specifically.

He also didn't notice that when Green asked the question, Belmode, who had finished his work and was about to leave, raised his eyebrows and stopped his outward steps.

"On the way there, Shirley and her eldest brother were chatting on the deck, and they looked quite happy."

"Because Shirley is the leader of the task, some of the daily decision-making after going to the island is handed over to her by the eldest brother."

"Brother thought Shirley was in the way, so he kicked her out of the mission and asked her to accompany the witch she knew."

"Brother asked me to help move the grave of a witch Shirley knew."

"Brother helped Xueli know the witch and solved the case."

"On the way back, Big Brother and Shirley were stuck together, I don't know what they were doing."

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Of course, he also didn't notice that the expressions of Green and Belmode gradually became weird.

"So, I really didn't say anything strange!"

In the alley where the setting sun is sinking, the vodka is almost transformed into a world-famous painting of "The Scream".

Because he found that after he explained, the muzzle of the gun that had been slowly moved away was completely pressed against his temple.

"Ge, Lin."

Different from the actions of his subordinates, the gnashing of teeth in Qin Jiu's mouth is another name.

"During the Scottish incident last time, I haven't settled with him for the matter of bringing Chartler here on his own initiative..."

Gin once again credited Green to his account.

Belmode might tease him about it, but he would never bother to create a rumour.

Only people like Green who like to watch the excitement secretly and are not afraid of death will do this.

If I press him about this matter, maybe I will get an innocent look.

"I just condensed and summarized Vodka's words. What bad thoughts can I have?"

As for the part of adding oil and vinegar, it is just a normal expression after the words have been fermented many times in the process of transmission.

Even so, Gin made a visit to Green's part-time job.

"This is really... radiant!"

The moment he saw the person coming, Green's eyes lit up instantly, and he rubbed his hands together as a gesture of welcome.

this attitude...

It is impossible for him to be unaware of what offending people he has done recently.

Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes, and without hesitation, he pointed a black muzzle at the other party.

"Are you finally getting impatient?"

Hearing this, Green put on a brilliant smile.

"See what you said, Gin."

"Aren't I helping you?"

"In this way, you have a reason to keep in touch with Shirley, don't you?"

Halfway through his sentence, he dodged and moved a distance to the left with self-knowledge.

The moment the voice fell, a bullet had already grazed the end of his hair, hitting a shallow crater on the ground, sparking a string of sparks, and then bounced to nowhere.

Green knew his intentions.

Although he didn't know that he was clear about his undercover identity, his abnormal behavior had already been exposed under the eyes of the other party.

This is enough for Gin to make an instant decision to kill the opponent.

"Wait, wait...Stop—" Green raised his hands and waved them like wipers, "Listen to me—"

"Our intelligence officers know a lot of things, so there's nothing we can do about it. The information is forced into our minds."

"But we can choose to block or not."

"In that regard, I've been doing really well over the years."

Gin still held the gun, but did not continue to pull the trigger.

This is the default meaning that the other party can continue talking.

"Actually, I just want to be a salted fish for a living. So I turn a blind eye to many things."

Green didn't lie, Gin knew it.

In the Scottish incident, he was able to bring Chartler back ahead of time, which meant that he had already guessed the other party's true intentions and the movements of the higher-ups before Gin started to execute the removal plan.

As for whether Green knew in advance that Scotland was the undercover agent, it is a mystery unknown to outsiders.

"But I discovered something recently." The elder of the intelligence team, who considered himself a salted fish, said with a sad face, "It gave me a sense of crisis."

"So when I found out that you have needs, Gin, I decided to help you without hesitation, so that we will be on the same line."

Green's topic changed quickly, but Gin knew exactly what the other party meant.

I'm afraid that the veteran of the intelligence team discovered some news that is not conducive to the organization, and he is afraid that the company he works for will go bankrupt.

So I decided to find a meal ticket that can be bound in advance to ensure that I can continue to lie flat in the future and maintain the most basic life of salted fish.

And he was the meal ticket that was found.

Green didn't necessarily know the specific forces behind him, but he discovered through clues that he had other plans, and he must have left a way out.

That's why he first helped himself to create the conditions for continued contact with Shirley to show his favor, and then jumped out and said: "Please squeeze, please leave me a place on the lifeboat."

It's just that this way of helping, like his brain circuit, is more or less a serious illness.

"What did you discover recently?" Qin Jiu frowned and asked the person opposite.

Let this person who can lie down and not sit down start to work hard and plan for himself.

"That can't be said." Green refused to answer with a smile, as if he was not worried about the bullets that might be fired at any time from the opposite side, "commercial secrets."

"We have to have some rules in our line of work."

"Are you trying to betray that gentleman?"

"How is it possible." Green smiled, "I will always be loyal to the organization, and to that gentleman."

"Just like Gin you."

Some things cannot be said, only a tacit consensus can be reached.

Green's implication is very clear:

I know that you are playing tricks on Gin Jiu. Not only will I not report on you, but I can also help you by giving you the handle.

When you are loyal to the organization, I must also be loyal to the organization;

But if one day the organization goes bankrupt and you want to run away, don't forget to help me.

Qin Jiu glanced at him, then retracted his gun, turned around and left.

"Don't let me grab your little tail."

If one day your little tricks are discovered, I will also kill you.

This tidbit could indeed serve as a smokescreen for the post-gin exposure to Shirley and her staff.

Therefore, he did not take the initiative to refute the rumors with a tough stance, and said nothing about it on the surface.

Anyway, no one dared to gossip in front of Qin Jiu, so he just pretended to be deaf and dumb and pretended not to know.

On Shirley's side, I don't know if she has any special considerations, or wants to use this scandal to do something, or simply indulge in the laboratory and ignore world affairs.

In short, it also did not come out to refute the rumors.

This rumor, which was just a joke at first, became more and more well-founded because of the strange attitude of the two parties.

Some even boldly began to secretly observe the interaction between the two, trying to collect more information.

Bourbon, who has been following the two of them, naturally heard the rumor.

Always on the front line of eating melons, ah no, the conscientious police who are always committed to collecting the latest bits and pieces of information about the organization, also raised relevant questions when meeting with insider B.

As an excellent spy, you must learn to dig out clues in insignificant details.

On the surface, this is just a piece of worthless lace news.But the content of this rumor itself, the key people involved, how it was spread and disseminated, and the attitude of the parties are all very intriguing.

Yu Gong, he must not simply ignore it.

Personally, this rumor involves Miyano Elena's daughter, so he will naturally pay more attention to it.

Speaking of which, Bourbon is not at all calm.

The eldest daughter of his first love, the female doctor, and his childhood friend Akemi Miyano, became the girlfriend of the hateful Ley.

The youngest daughter of his first love, a female doctor, is now rumored to be having an affair with the hateful Gin.

Sure enough, this evil organization should be destroyed as soon as possible!

As for the insider B he asked about, it was naturally Belmode who ate melons at the first rumor production site.

Belmode and Bourbon are both figures who make the financial staff of the organization lose their hair and hate their teeth.

Especially when two people get together, the power is 11>2.

For example, daily information exchange requires meetings.

Let’s just meet up when we meet. It stands to reason that you can just find a quiet and hidden place, or you can just raise the windows in the car.

But the two of them did not follow the usual path, and always took the receipts from high-end restaurants to reimburse them. They called it a respect for the organization's intelligence and a sense of ritual.

Let the financial staff want to slap the table every time.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't fight and didn't dare to fight, they would definitely choose to fight in groups around the corner.

To give a real example, Belmode and Bourbon are sitting in a booth at the restaurant on the top floor of the most luxurious hotel in Kubado at the moment / having dinner together and looking at the night view.

Even though they were out of tune with the couples around them who came to date, they still remained calm, as if they were used to it, talking about dangerous topics as if no one else was around.

"How was the trip to America this time? How did it feel to be partnered with that Ley?"

Bourbon elegantly sliced ​​the seemingly expensive steak on the plate with his knife and fork.

"Not bad..." Belmode took a sip of the mellow wine, "Mr. Francis is a cheerful person."

"As for Rye, he's just a boring man."

"I've said it a long time ago." Bourbon laughed, then paused, as if thinking of something, "Recently, have you heard about the gin?"

Speaking of this, Belmode is not sleepy.

She straightened up: "Actually, I was by the side when Vodka told Green."

"I really don't know what Gin is thinking. Whether he really fell in love with that woman or has ulterior motives. In short, I am happy to watch their excitement."

"Whether it's gin or sherry."

When speaking of the last code name, a trace of fierce hatred flashed in the eyes of the Witch with Thousand Faces.

"I think Green's idea is more interesting." Bourbon continued with a smile as if he didn't notice the other party's emotions, "I want to know what he thinks when he does such a thing."

"Ah, is this the intuition of the so-called intelligence personnel?"

"That's right..."

"Speaking of Green..." Belmode looked at the person across the table with great interest, "Bourbon, do you have any opinion on him?"

"How to say?" Bourbon lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly for a while.

"The incident in Scotland—" the graceful blonde deliberately prolonged her tone, "Although Gin didn't pursue it, you know that there were two people who were exactly the same in disguise."

"One is me, the other... no one knows who it is yet."

"Why did you bring this up all of a sudden?" Bourbon asked calmly.

"I just remembered some interesting things." Belmode held his chin and looked out of the transparent glass window with a smile, "At that time, the No. He hid for a long time under the siege."

"In addition to outstanding skills, it seems that he also understands the habits of the three of us."

"And, he seems to have been avoiding me on purpose. He didn't do that when facing Green or Chartler."

"It's like..." She looked at the young man whose expression hadn't changed in the slightest, "It's as if I'm afraid that something will be discovered by me."

"Green said a very interesting thing at the time - this kind of thing has no meaning and no result. It's like knowing in advance that we will return to nothing."

The atmosphere at the table froze for a moment and became quiet.But soon, it was broken by a chuckle from the blond-haired black-skinned youth.

"That's why I don't like Green."

"He obviously knows a lot of things, but he is always passive and sabotage."

"This is too much to live up to the organization's expectations of him."

"Huh? Then you admit it?"

"Of course..." Bourbon shrugged and replied very calmly, "I was the No. [-] disguiser that day."

"I avoided you because when you get close, you can see the disguise and think of me."

"Right, the teacher who taught me the disguise technique?"

"Are you not afraid that I will tell Gin about this?"

"So what if he knows?"

"I'm there for the same reason you are."

"You want to give your dear partner Ley a surprise, why don't I want to give Senior Green a gift?"

"It can be said that I have worked hard to make Senior Green serious." As long as he intends to, the young man's drooping eyes can easily create a feline and innocent look.

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"According to you, Green should thank you?"

Belmode covered his lips and smiled.

"Of course..." the young man replied confidently.

It was getting late, and it was time for a warehouse keeper to leave work.

The uninvited guests had already been sent away in the empty warehouse, leaving only Green sitting in the shadows.

He hummed a song, crossed his legs, rocked the chair back and forth, and looked at a photo in his hand.

"You have to thank me very much, Bourbon."

In the photo, it was a young man with blond hair and black skin, in his early twenties, with a bit of childishness.

He was wearing a gown, standing on the stage, speaking as a freshman representative.

As for the background, although it was blocked by the youth, the words "Police Academy" were still faintly revealed.