Red and black camp simulation game

Scotland received an email from Gin early in the morning, asking him to meet at a bar under the name of a certain organization later. After rushing there, he found that many people had already arrived here, not to mention Gin and Vodka, even Belmode and Ley, Chianti, Keir are all there.

"It's really slow, Scotland." For some unknown reason, Belmode, who had been looking at him very unpleasantly and secretly tripping him up, spoke slowly first.

There was no emotion on the black-haired young man's face, he just responded casually: "Really."

"So Gin, do you have any new missions for us?" Chianti asked lying on the back of the sofa, with an excited smile on his face, "I can't wait to see how those people get headshot by me!"

Gin Jiu sat on the sofa in the middle, and only raised his lower eyelids when he heard the words, his sharp eagle eyes flicked across everyone coldly, and answered irrelevant questions: "I received news that there is a traitor among the code-named members of the organization."

After being swept by that look, Scotland felt goosebumps all over his body almost instantly. He remembered Gin Jiu's terrifying intuition and dedication to undercover agents, and he unconsciously clenched his hands behind his back.

"Do you suspect that the traitor is among us?" Ley said abruptly in the silence, with a cold expression, "It's boring and a waste of time."

The man whose status in the organization has risen due to his strong sniper ability and mission completion rate in recent years made a look of disinterest.

Keir, who was sitting near Scotland, also frowned and echoed, but Belmode's face remained unchanged, leaning against the edge of the bar with his chest folded and looking around.

"Why," said the blond woman with a half-smile, "Bourbon—why isn't he here?"

Scotland's heart rose, and he replied cautiously: "He seems to have received a task from Rum."

Now even Gin's eyes moved over, Belmode smiled, and tapped his slender fingers on the countertop: "Since we are all gathered here, why don't you ask Scotland to call Bourbon. "

"You have a better relationship, don't you?" Her words were full of hints, and as expected, Gin spoke in the next second.

"Right here, talk to Bourbon." The man twitched the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he was like a vulture seeing meat.

Scotland felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He took out his mobile phone without saying a word, and pressed the number of the most recent call.

Ever since Belmode said that inexplicably, everyone in the bar paid attention to him intentionally or unintentionally.

Can't tell the truth, Scotland gritted his teeth in his heart, he had to hint at the first time that he was not the only one listening to Zero.

The bell was connected after only two rings, but before Scotland could speak, a familiar voice sounded from the opposite side. Its owner pre-empted it in a lazy tone: "Who?"

Not to mention Scotland, the people who were paying attention to this side overtly and secretly didn’t realize it all at once. Bourbon, as an intelligence officer who pursued a mystical style of acting, although all the people present had cooperated and communicated with him more or less, most of them also On the Internet, but they can guarantee that the one who answers the phone is definitely not the person.

Bourbon's voice is often indifferent and impersonal. Even if he occasionally pretends to be a bright and sunny character, it is completely incompatible with the clear voice of the boy on the phone. Regarding this point, Ley, who is always targeted, has a lot to say. say.

Not to mention, there is no one in the organization who would treat other code members with such a harmless-sounding attitude, and even if there were, they would become meat that fell into the wolf's den and be eaten alive.

Scotland subconsciously glanced at the phone screen again, and the note on it was clearly Bourbon.

"Isn't this... Bourbon's phone?" After being together for so long, he could tell that it was the voice of a friend who shouldn't be on the other side of the phone with just one word. Scotland asked with a hidden reminder road.

Immediately afterwards, including Ley and Belmode who had unknowingly stood beside him, the three closest to the microphone heard a somewhat blurred sentence in the background sound.

"Hello guest, you are calling for room service."

Because that month's voice is so distinctive, even Ley, who last met a year ago, can deduce from Scotland's reaction that the person opposite is the police officer.

...how could he be with Bourbon, still in the hotel?

Ley suddenly remembered the words that Bourbon said with a gloomy face that he heard that day.

"Those beautiful eyes were the first thing I fell in love with."

The FBI's infiltrated investigator was shocked. Did Bourbon really attack the police officer regardless of his identity?Otherwise, how can I explain Scotland's strange expression—Bermode doesn't look too well, could it be that the rumors about her and Bourbon are true?

No one could guess what was going on in the investigator's head. Ley stared at the phone with a deep expression, as if suspecting that Bourbon was a traitor.

"Excuse me, he's out shopping." There was a rustling sound from the other end of the phone, as if the speaker was getting dressed, and then he walked on the floor to open the door, and the hotel door opened with a click Finally, he paused and then said, "If you need to find him, you can call back in 10 minutes."

It seems that the people who are the waiters in the hotel can hear what they are saying this time, Scotland, more clearly.

"Sir, are these all going to be thrown away?"

That month looked sideways at the service staff who delivered the medicine and took away the things that Jiang Gu Ling had just packed, and nodded indifferently: "Just put the medicine on the bedside table, and I will trouble you to pack the skirt, thank you."

The key word skirt directly made Belmode stiff for a second, and she immediately made a boring expression, fiddling with her fingers as if the newly made manicure was very attractive to her.

Gin can't find out about the kid yet, she thought.

"It's fine if Bourbon is not here, Gin, you should have something to say." Belmode changed the subject nonchalantly, as if the person who mentioned Bourbon first was not herself.

Scotland quickly pressed the hang up button before she finished speaking, and Gin looked back at him forcefully after looking over: "Is the organization very interested in the private lives of its members?"

In fact, there was nothing wrong with it. Gin, who had lost some interest after learning that Bourbon was not there, just looked at them for a while with indescribable eyes, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"The traitor is Tokay. Today's task is to kill him and prevent him from leaking information."

The undercover three who thought that the traitor Gin said was among them: ...

"It's better not to let me catch your rat tails." He looked at them and said word by word.

—

As soon as he heard that sentence, he knew that Zhu Fu Jingguang was probably staying with other members of the organization at the moment. He was not nervous or doing unnecessary things that month, and his tone was still calm and calm, as if he hadn't found anything.

It's just that after this time, Mr. Zero's reputation in the organization may become strange again.

After the call was hung up, he calmly put the phone back to its original place, picked up the tablet of anti-inflammatory drugs beside him and swallowed two.

There is no pharmacy on the island, only the hotel's medical station has this kind of medicine, and the medicine cabinet of that month did not miss this kind of thing. No wonder Jiang Guling chose to let the people from the hotel deliver it.

He really needs to take some anti-inflammatory drugs - if that month is really just an ordinary person who was shot, it's a pity that players don't need to take this kind of thing, and it's like a sugar pill.

Treat it as candy, Nayue sighed.

When Jiang Guling came back with the porridge, he met his friend's eyes full of pity.

"What did you do again?" Jiang Gu Ling subconsciously took half a step back after being tricked many times.

Nayue said in a gloating tone: "Just now Hiro-kun called."

"……what did you say?"

"It's not what I said, it's—" He was about to sympathize with this friend, but he didn't realize that he was the culprit at all, "When you go back this time, other people in the organization may evaluate you as ' The perverted killer who took the big guy in women's clothes to the hotel to open a room."

Jiang Gu Ling looked at the month when this result was definitely caused by one hand, and kept reminding himself that he was still injured, and it would not be too late to do it after he was done.

Then Furuya Rei saw the newly received message from Hiro on his private mobile phone.

[from: hiro

...zero, why are you with aka?

What's the matter with the hotel, Ley and the others just heard it, and they may ask you when they come back. ]

[from: hiro

I also want to ask you ^^]

Jiang Gu Ling put away his phone expressionlessly, he was thinking, if this little devil was beaten up and sent to the medical station, would he be accused by the doctor of intentionally hurting others?

Nayue drank the porridge he had just bought, showing an innocent expression.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing," Jiang Gu Ling said softly, "When your injury heals, let's make an appointment to exchange feelings."

Nayue swallowed the warm food in her mouth, bent her eyes and smiled: "Okay."

He hasn't fought with this friend for a long time, and he wonders if the other party has reached the level of coach Jiang Gu.

We are still chatting 'happily' here, and the time can be pushed forward a little bit. Not long ago, after receiving another email, it took 5 minutes to deduce the location of that month, and went to find Kudo Shinichi, who rushed to the forest with the guards in a hurry. It's time to jump up.

He had already run over with great effort, but after following the road led by the kidnapped Keigo Atobe to the small warehouse, Kudo Shinichi's mood at this moment highly coincided with that of Scotland stared at by Gin.

He tried to calm down and reason. No matter how you look at it, the large pool of blood on the ground is already a lethal dose, and the kidnappers lying on the ground were all just knocked out. So who did the lethal amount of blood flow from? ...

Kudo Shinichi shivered. He followed the blood dripping on the ground to a big tree and looked at the fresh blood on the trunk.

It was as if someone had been shot in the chest, leaned against this tree and died slowly before being taken away.

After the little detective deduced this conclusion, his limbs became cold with fright. As a detective who has been very interested in cases since he was a child, he has seen countless deaths, but this is the first time that it involves close people around him.

He lowered his head heavily and slowly, full of the thought of 'if he deduces this quickly, then Brother Yue won't die', the hand hanging by his side tightly pinched the corner of his clothes.

The young master Atobe also found this place. Looking at the bloodstains, he suddenly said calmly: "He should not be dead yet. It was actually two people who saved me just now."

"There is also a blond man who seems to be of mixed race. They seem to have a good relationship. He should be the one who took Officer Chi Jiang away."

The little detective with black hair and blue eyes raised his head abruptly.

If they are really close friends, it is absolutely impossible to take the body away after seeing the dead body of a friend, and they will only stay for the police who arrive later to collect it.

The relationship of coming to rescue immediately after receiving the news, no matter how you think about it, it can't be bad, so...Brother Yue was very likely to let his friend take him away only because he was injured.He is more like convincing himself.

Before he could think about it, the mobile phone rang a reminder that he had received an email. Kudo Shinichi opened it hastily, and it turned out that it was from the person he was worried about.

"He said that his friend came to pick him up, so he left first. He is fine, so let us not worry." The young man had a deep trust in Nayue, and he accepted this explanation without doubt.

"Could it be someone else sent it with his mobile phone?" Atobe frowned.

"Impossible, only I can turn on his mobile phone." Once the big stone in his heart was put down, the young detective's face appeared on the face of the high-spirited expression when he talked about the person he admired, and it seemed to be shining in the sun. "Brother Yue's hacking skills are very good. There are forests and beaches nearby. There is no device that can crack the phone..."

"No one will be able to hack his phone in such a short period of time." Kudo Shinichi made a final decision, "So this can only be the news that Brother Yue reported his safety... It's great that he's fine."

He really didn't want someone lying on the ground or on the table or somewhere for him to reason about the cause of death to have the face of the people around him.

The little detective wasn't ready for such a thrill.