[Sub-task: Death of Scotland.

Mission description (hidden): There was a blue-eyed bird that flew into the hunter's trap - lo and behold, he could never open his eyes again!Do you want to save him?

Mission Reward: Skill Hypnosis [Unlock] ps. Cannot be upgraded]

The 10 minutes spent in the office in the last week were not wasted by that month. He almost immediately confirmed that the undercover agent of the black organization was currently in the Ministry of Public Security, and uploaded the previous screen in a few minutes to replace the parking lot reception. Half an hour of surveillance video came down.

Zhu Fu Jingguang died due to the leak of undercover information, but that month he was sure that the firewall he set up outside the database of the Ministry of Public Security had not been invaded from the outside during this period. .

And those who have the authority not to disturb anyone to transfer information only exist in the Ministry of Public Security out of caution at the beginning, and even external officials, no matter how high their positions are, have to first apply through the Ministry of Public Security if they want to access personnel information.

That is to say, there is not only an inner ghost in the Metropolitan Police Department, but also an undercover agent who sneaked all the way to the top of the Ministry of Public Security without anyone noticing.

That month laughed angrily, really thought that he would not take care of the affairs of the hall when he was out on the job every day?Nayue felt that after this processing was over, it was necessary for him to go around the Metropolitan Police Department to see how many others hadn't been caught.

After narrowing down the scope, Nayue did not hesitate to use [hackers] to invade the recent communication equipment of those high-level executives, and quickly searched for the information he needed--after the undercover message was delivered, all traces would definitely be deleted, but for lv.max For hackers, everything on the Internet cannot escape his eyes as long as it exists.

Nayue pursed her lips, and moved her fingers quickly on the keyboard, successfully repairing and getting what she wanted before the monitor was replaced.

[To: Gin

Scotland is an undercover public security agent of the Metropolitan Police Department. ]

His eyes stayed on the screen, and he wrote down the words verbatim, including the current location of the sender's phone... Very good, it's in the hall.

And the hell with December 12th, the nightmare number.

After finishing all the preparatory work, Nayue said goodbye to Matsuda Jinpei who had met by chance as if nothing had happened, and rushed to the Ministry of Public Security alone, standing outside their chief's office and knocking on the door.

"I'm sorry, I need your help with a case." The well-known Chijiang police officer stood in a blind corner of the surveillance, and said silently to the people in the room with the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Come with me to the parking lot, Bacardi."

He kindly warned the undercover gentleman that the hunter should also be careful of the danger coming from behind.

"So, how did you find him?" Director Kuroda, who received a special product this week, asked seriously, pulling back the thoughts that diverged from that month before returning to the file.

The young man who sat on the police seat at an age he had never seen had crooked red eyes, but there was no smile inside: "Use technology, and you still have brains, sir."

...and, with the death of his friend.

"By the way, I will reject the mission in Hokkaido this time," Nayue said calmly, "Don't stop me from looking for him, Uncle Kuroda—you don't want to just kill a subordinate with outstanding abilities, do you? "

Both of them knew exactly what they were going to do that month, Kuroda Heiwei silently raised his foot and tried to kick him: "Get lost, the older you get, the less you will obey the rules. Do whatever you like!"

"Don't die outside and just ask me to collect the corpse, devil brat."

Before closing the door, Nayue replied briskly: "You too, stupid uncle public security."

Something smashed on the door from inside, Nayue's depressed mood inexplicably improved after learning of Zhu Fu Jingguang's death, he pretended not to hear the cursing from the director, and walked out of the police station.

It's [-]:[-] in the morning in Tokyo time, let him think about how to act in the next scene... The script and the stage are already in place, and the only thing left is his friend who will act opposite him.

That month, he turned on the [hacker] special mobile phone, and calmly called up the real-time mobile location of his friends—this is not an invasion of privacy, it is a concern out of love, and I believe they will not mind.



Zhu Fu Jingguang sneezed.

"Have a cold?" Jiang Gu Ling frowned and said in a low voice, "Let's go back and cook a bowl of ginger soup after the mission is over."

"...It doesn't matter, someone should miss me." Zhu Fu Jingguang hooked his lips helplessly and made a joke.

The long-haired man came from behind and looked at them suspiciously, but Jiang Guling ignored him at all, and turned his head with a cold snort, expressing his disgust to the fullest, Zhu Fujingguang who was sandwiched between the two of them He patted Xiao Shuran's shoulder as usual, and nodded to Ley who had just finished the task with a smile: "Bourbon probably just didn't sleep well yesterday, nothing happened."

Ley was silent for two seconds. Of course he knew that the credibility of this sentence was not high, but after the time of the three partners, he had already accepted the fact that the two hit it off and pushed him out.

He nodded expressionlessly, picked up the guitar bag with the sniper rifle on his back, turned and left.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, the modern name of Scotland, had a solemn expression after the member of the organization code-named Ley left. He thought of the target he had been assigned by the organization in this mission, an innocent member of parliament.

"I have a hunch," he said softly to his friends, "the organization has probably begun to suspect me."

Bourbon's pupils shrank, and before the two could continue their conversation, Ley in front said in a low voice: "Are you still leaving?"

No one spoke anymore, they followed wordlessly.

This morning, the three of them received an assassination mission. As usual, Bourbon, the intelligence officer, collected information and things needed by the organization in advance, and Scotch and Ley, the sniper, were in charge of the operation to ensure that the back roads of several targets were blocked. .

This is not the first assassination mission they have done as a partner, the three of them completed it very quickly, and they are about to rush back to the safe house to rest.

"Excuse me, is this your cell phone?" Suddenly a human voice rang out behind the three of them. The familiar tone made them turn around subconsciously. The black-haired and red-eyed police officer was standing behind them, holding a phone in his hand. He handed a blue mobile phone to Scotland, "I just picked it up on the ground over there."

The young man pointed in a direction, which happened to be under the building where they were sniping. It seems that Scotland accidentally dropped his mobile phone when he came out, Ley thought to himself.

Only I know that his mobile phone is obviously still lying in his pocket, but the tacit understanding of the same period made him have no unnecessary reaction. Scotland concealed that there was another one in his pocket, and took the thing in the police officer's hand with a cold expression: "Yes mine."

Like everyone who lost his mobile phone, he opened it to check it naturally, and turned off the screen after ten seconds and put it in his backpack.

"Are you the famous Chijiang police officer?" Scotland returned to his usual gentle appearance in private, but said something undeniable, "In return, I would like to invite you to drink a cup of coffee."

The police officer who has solved countless cases smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

In the end, I don't know why it turned into four people sitting in front of the coffee table and looking at each other.

Ley felt that his eyebrows would have twitched if it weren't for the people from the organization nearby, because he had met this policeman before he was still studying at the FBI Academy under his real name Akai Shuuichi, and Ley was sure that the other party would wipe him. The look that came over definitely recognized him.Although based on the case a few years ago, he can be sure that this intelligent and near-monster police officer will not reveal his FBI identity under such circumstances, but Ley can't take the risk.

He had to find a chance to talk to the other party alone, and I don't know why the two members of the organization, Bourbon and Scotland, were also a little interested in Chijiang Nayue... Ley thought, such a powerful person can't be allowed to die in the hands of the organization!If the other party is alive, maybe they will still have the opportunity to cooperate and overthrow the organization together.

Bourbon was very careful not to let his eyes look on the friend he hadn't seen in a few years. The smile on his mouth could not be suppressed. After staying in a dark and depressing place for a long time, just seeing the When someone with good memories appeared, Bourbon's mood couldn't help getting better.

Let these beauties not fade away, this is the reason why he wants to protect this country, and he and his friends are working hard for this country in different places - Bourbon caught a glimpse of Ley who had no disturbing thoughts of his own, and his expression became gloomy again.

This guy, a nasty criminal, is going to put him in jail one day.

Scotland is still recalling what he saw when he opened the phone memo for the first time.

[There is an undercover agent in the hall, your identity has not been disclosed, but the organization has become suspicious of you, cooperate with me to protect yourself, and you can shoot me if necessary.Now, invite me over for coffee. ]

He looked at his friend with inexplicable kindness: How come three years have passed, and you still don't take your own safety at heart that month?

But the matter is important, and Scotland has no way to refuse, so he can only take a step forward. He still trusts this friend very much.

If he was injured that month, Scotland believes that several other friends will be happy to take care of him "kindly and generously", eh.

Nayue, who appeared in the heads of the three people at the same time, was taking a sip of coffee unhurriedly. He looked at the opposite side casually, and when he was sitting in the middle, he was sandwiched between the two because he was not familiar with sitting in the same row with strangers. In the middle is Akai Shuichi who is dazed, on the left is Hiro-kun who is smiling and chatting with him, and on the right is Zero-kun who is staring at Akai Shuichi with a stinky face.

Behind the camps of the three people is clearly written: Red Fang.

At the beginning, the month full of anger couldn't help but pity the organization. How did they manage to divide into a small team, all of which were undercover agents?

That month's original plan was to let Jing Guang shoot a few shots at him, a righteous policeman who is well-known for both red and black sides in different ways, in front of the members of the organization. ——No, Mr. Dazai’s level of Jingguang should not be able to do it—temporarily dispel the suspicion of the organization, and then re-encrypt and store the information of the two people again. As long as there is no evidence, Jingguang’s identity is maintained on the surface The period of the image is definitely safe.

...But all the undercover agents are sitting in front of him, who is he going to let Hiro-kun perform to?The face of the moon did not change that day, and I still felt a little regretful, but it didn't matter, he still had a backup.

[from: Bacardi

I saw Cherry Brandy's son at the xxx coffee shop. ]

With a slight movement of his fingers in his pocket, this pre-edited message on Mr. Undercover's mobile phone was sent to a certain mailbox.

"Sorry, I want to go to the bathroom first." Nayue nodded, stood up and walked back.

good chance!Ley stood up with a glint in his eyes... He didn't stand up, he was held down by Bourbon.

"I'm going to the bathroom." He said coldly.

Bourbon sneered: "No."

Ley:?What's wrong with bourbon?

Scotland seized the opportunity and leisurely got up and followed: "I'm going to the bathroom too, let's go together, Officer Chijiang."

This sounds really weird, Nayue thought to herself, just like JK going to the bathroom arm in arm.

Is it okay to hold hands with Hiro-kun?

Nayue turned on the signal jammer conveniently, and the two stood in front of the sink, exchanging information in a low voice under the cover of the sound of the faucet.

"Another member of the organization will come over later, just perform it in front of her." Thinking about it that month, she was still a little uneasy, "If it doesn't work, you can imitate me after Zhen Pingjun made me angry before, it shouldn't matter .”

Scotland frowned, and he wanted to ask why his friend in the police would know when another member of the organization would come, but he heard his friend lower his voice and finally said: "Don't put your phone in your chest pocket in the future, be careful, Hiro-kun .”

After Nayue quickly finished speaking, she stuffed it into her friend's bosom, the reward she received from the extermination of poison.Then he calmly left the bathroom, leaving only Scotland standing silently.

As soon as the young police officer came out, he met Ley who was standing at the corner. The two looked at each other. Nayue stopped walking, and followed the visitor to the back door.

The back door of the coffee shop is a remote alley, and that month I could guess how this poor FBI who was surrounded by the police but didn't know it just managed to 'escape' from Mr. Zero to meet him.

He gestured to Ley for the signal jammer in his pocket, and nodded to indicate that they could talk directly. Ley was relieved that he had no doubt about him.

"You have to leave quickly, those two people are dangerous, you should be able to see it?" The infiltrator from the United States said seriously to the young policeman who was five years younger than him, "...and, my Please keep your identity secret and don’t tell anyone.”

That month pouted, he knew the FBI would say that.

A female voice sounded from the alley, inserting between them.

"Ley, who are you talking to here?" A beautiful woman with a curvy figure slowly walked in from the alley, and looked at them with her arms crossed. "Let me see—he's a very familiar handsome guy."

The blond beauty hooked her red lips into a half-smile: "What are you talking about with our first policeman?"

Nayue and the long-haired man with apologetic eyes looked at each other again, and the next second, the other party shot himself in the stomach.

"I'm warning him not to pursue too much things that shouldn't be of curiosity." The popular sniper of the organization turned to face Belmode and said slowly. Behind him was the police officer who staggered a few steps and slid against the wall and sat on the ground. gentlemen.

Before Belmode answered, the back door of the nearby coffee shop was slammed open, and Bourbon and Scotland walked out of the air-conditioning, the black-haired one said in a bad tone, "Ley, who told you to snatch my of prey?"

"It's not easy to find an interesting guy among these stupid policemen, but I thought at first sight..." Scotland, who has always been an outlier in the organization and is easy to soften his heart in some ways, said this sentence with his eyes bent The words were cold in the moving blue, and he laughed abruptly, but then he said to Belmode, "I want to keep those eyes that can see everything clearly..." to see all the truth", I'm very interested. The organization shouldn't care about employees' personal hobbies, right? "

Belmode suddenly realized that he had only seen the true face of Scotland. What kind of mouse is this from a benevolent organization... This is a lunatic wearing a gentle mask.

She brushed her hair, her voice calmed down: "Don't bring your own way into the organization, Scotland."

The man calmed down and replied, "Oh——so be it."

"No, not even in Scotland," the blond-haired, dark-skinned intelligence officer no longer had the usual smiling expression on his face, and said calmly, "Those beautiful eyes were the first thing I saw."

Ley just felt that he was worthy of being a code member of the organization. Did he have to say something according to the character design just now to blend in?

So the long-haired sniper calmly said, "Naue Chijiang...I am very interested in his voice."

Both Scotland and Bourbon sounded the alarm in their minds: the members of the organization who injured their friends said they were interested in their friends' voices!Ley is indeed a pervert who hides his secrets.

They decided to protect aka and not let him have any more contact with this man.

Belmode: ...

Why are all the new recruits recruited by the organization in recent years like this?The well-known Witch with Thousand Faces in this organization thought gloomily, all of them are looking for opportunities to dust themselves off.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like