My undercover organization eats jujube pills

"..." The smile on Belmode's face almost didn't hang.

In fact, it was literally the most embarrassing moment of my life.

It's okay to think of Belmode as a vixen, but the person who was called a vixen is a cunning, vicious woman who will exact revenge.

Come on, next time I go on a mission, this woman will definitely wear small shoes for me.

For a moment, I showed a loveless expression.

Bourbon was shocked by my "Dad" and "Fox", and after he realized it, he slapped me on the head immediately: "Yayoi Yagisawa, do you want to be beaten?"

"I'm going to sue you for domestic violence!" I threatened him with hatred.

"You still want to sue me?" Bourbon smiled. "You are a member of an illegal gang. When you walk into the police station, you will only be handcuffed and jailed."

...he was quite right.

"Pfft." Belmode laughed softly after watching the scene where I was beaten, "If the child is disobedient, parents' education is also very necessary."

"It's not your daughter." I turned to look at Belmode, determined to try my best to save my face... Although it may not be possible to save my face, "My father is Bourbon, since you are an outsider, you don't want to be me Stepmother's words——Auntie, please don't get involved.

Belmode endured it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became quite stiff, "The little girl's mouth is really unforgiving.

"Thank you, Auntie, for your compliment." I deliberately bit down the word "Auntie".

I admit that what I'm doing at this moment is quite bold and out-of-the-ordinary.

But I am a person who looks at the dishes. If the person opposite is Gin, who is too delicate and sensitive, I will not say any of these words. It is not that I am afraid of him, but that I offend him. Ruthless words will affect my development in the organization.

As for Belmode—I subconsciously thought that this woman could make me talk back occasionally.

As long as I have a good sense of proportion and don't say anything that challenges the bottom line, Belmode will at best look at me and give me some shoes.

I glanced at Belmode, even if I don't like this woman, I have to admit her beauty.Sharon's face is already extremely beautiful, and her real face, Chris's, is even more beautiful like a blooming rose.

I can't help but sigh, is it because of the high fashion value setting of the multi-beauties of gangsters since ancient times?

The two cups of coffee on the table hadn't been touched much, it was obvious that they had only been here not long ago.

Belmode's fingers were white and slender with well-defined bones. She had an elegant posture and picked up the sugar cubes in the small saucer with tweezers and put them into the coffee.

Belmode stirred it evenly with a slender spoon a few times, and she took a sip from the white porcelain, exquisitely crafted coffee cup, and the air was filled with the bitter taste of caffeine.

I didn't expect the relationship between Belmode and Bourbon to be so familiar... Oh no, don't they really have something?

I absolutely disagree with this marriage! ! !

"I've finished what I want to say, so I'll go first."

She stood up and picked up the designer handbag that was lying beside the bench.

"it is good."

"Hurry up."

Bourbon and I bid her farewell at the same time.

Also, the work of an organization can never be finished. After one task is completed, there will be new tasks, not to mention the chain tasks that are superimposed one after another and the old tasks that will never produce results... It is 996 more than 996, which is too miserable .

The organization is really more capitalist than a capitalist. It is a black-hearted organization that does not pay overtime pay for overtime work! ! !

There is no five insurances and one housing fund, and the working hours can be postponed until the end of time-so what is the future of working in such a blood-sucking black-hearted organization?Why don't you go to the government with me!Five insurance and one gold package distribution, maybe even a boyfriend/girlfriend, one-stop service from lifelong events to funerals, you are satisfied.

Suddenly, I had the urge to post small advertisements for government poaching around the organization's stronghold.

No, Yayoi Yagisawa, you have to restrain yourself!One recklessness is the price of life! ! !

Although they can't kill me.

"So," Bourbon waited for Belmode to leave the coffee shop completely, and began to question me, "How do you know this place?"

I hesitated for a second between telling the truth and lying, and then immediately chose to tell the truth.I'm not sure I'm good enough to fool Bourbon, and I don't have a reason to come to this cafe, so I might as well tell the truth.

"When you called Belmode this morning," I said honestly, "I heard you."

Bourbon was surprised: "Did you hear that? It's so far away, you are so ear-catching?"

"...I'm so talented."

"Okay, OK." He stopped pursuing the question, "What are you doing here?"

I couldn't understand his eyes, he was sitting opposite me against the light, half of his face was shrouded in the ink-stained backlight shadow, there was a sense of confusion.

I answered according to my initial thought: "Catch rape."

"...???"

Bourbon showed a dazed expression for a moment.

"I thought it was some vixen who seduced you and wanted to be my stepmother." As I said that, I felt confident, "It's always like this in TV dramas. The father who married the stepmother will abuse the child with the stepmother! Don't even think about it." Chance to hit me!"

Bourbon warned me with a black face: "First, I am not your father; second, if you watch these messy [-] o'clock soap operas again, I will cut off your Internet."

"It's too much!"

Too bad this man actually wants to break my net!To me it's basically tantamount to losing my soul!

"Let's go." Bourbon finished warning, raised his chin at me, and signaled me to follow him out of here.

I subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Bourbon took out a cigarette, and finally put it back in his pocket pretending to be nonchalant under my accusing gaze, "Isn't today a vacation? Let me show you around."

My first reaction was not to be flattered, but to be extremely terrified: "You want to punish me again? Why are you so bad!"

It’s not that I overreacted, it’s that this stinky man, Bourbon, has a long history of criminal convictions. He tricked me more than once to go to the street to eat Bawang’s meal without paying, and asked me to rely on eloquence or trickery to avoid bills; pretending to be security guards and employees sneaked into the police station , can't be discovered yet... There are too many tragic past events, too many for me to recall.

Bourbon is a devil! ! !

"What do you think?" He smiled narrowly, as if he was very proud and left a lot of psychological shadow on me, "There really won't be any extra training this time."

I dubiously followed Bourbon out of the cafe, and before I left, my eyes were glued to the takoyaki and crepes.

Bourbon took a look and asked me, "What do you eat?"

"Children only make choices, adults of course have to choose." I replied seriously, "But I am losing weight, so I can only choose one of the two... Damn it, I want to eat them all, and I can't choose!"

Bourbon thought for a while, touched his trouser pocket, and took out a 100-yen coin, "Is the coin flip sure?"

Due to my 14 years of education experience in Academy City, I answered him subconsciously without thinking: "Coin flips are not accidental."

"Just by calculating the force, velocity, gravity, and trajectory of the coin toss, you can accurately calculate which side the coin will land on when it falls."

Ordinary people with an IQ comparable to goldfish or orangutans certainly cannot calculate the correct answer before the coin hits the ground, but—as a Lv.5, I can.

Before I had time to be proud, I realized what I just said...

It’s over.

I looked at Bourbon bit by bit.

He didn't say a word, and looked at me with unpredictable eyes.

There was a chill in his clear blue pupils.

The author has something to say: The precursor of Erwuzi admitting relatives (.

I figured that Yayoi's last mission can be finished and the Hong Kong-black line can be started!

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