Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

The smell of sweat and secretions made Shirley feel at ease and wonderful. She lifted Winnet's long fluffy hair and kissed the back of her white and shiny neck.

Winnett felt a bad omen, tightened her neck, and discussed with Shirley in a soft voice: "Let's stop here today, I don't have any strength left, Shirley, you know that."

"I want to sleep with you in my arms. Like lovers do, getting your own breath is also a way for women to swear their sovereignty." Shirley said.

What a way to swear sovereignty, it's not an animal!

"It's all yours!" Winnet gritted her teeth and admitted, "Shirley, it's your birthday. Whatever you want, today, let's relax."

"I'm very satisfied with the relaxation just now."

"Stop it, stop it!" Winnet shook her head, "Don't talk to me about shame, I'm going crazy."

Winnet was obviously ashamed: "How can we talk about private matters on the bright side, enough is enough."

Shirley, who also thought it was too much, immediately felt that it was not enough after being so stimulated by Winnett.She planned to try a more affectionate expression next time, so that Winnet would be docile.

Even now I listen to her very much. "Not much to say, I'm sleepy too. Go further into such a small place."

The single bed is only long enough, but not wide enough.

Shirley retracted her arms.

Winnet was nervous for a while, but she was very tired because she was in a tense state all the time, and Shirley was by her side again, which made her feel at ease quickly. In this way, all the accumulated fatigue was released at the same time, and she was quickly eroded by drowsiness. The breath became calmer.

"It's this lack of vigilance that makes people worry that you will be cheated by other women."

Shirley sighed.

The melancholy accumulated over five years of not being able to see each other freely was swept away.

In the early morning, as soon as she opened her eyes, Shirley saw the big fox lying in her arms, and her out-of-focus eyes were facing her.

"Xue Li, I should go, otherwise it will be too late..."

"I know."

"Then let me go, let's see you hold on tightly..."

"I still want to hug for a while, just for a while."

"Why are you acting like a baby all of a sudden?" Winnet persuaded softly, "If I don't leave, I'm afraid I'll be bumped into by someone else from the organization."

"I guess you have found a way out, my Miss Pastor." Shirley let go of her shoulders, turned over, the mattress was lightly draped over her body, and she lay with one hand on her side, watching Winnet skillfully make-up. .

In the process of changing back to the previous outfit, Winnet naturally thought of the things she didn't give away last night. She touched Shirley's finger before and reset the ring of St. Lucia. Return it on Shirley's birthday.

Some romantic scenes that were expected were replaced by exciting scenes.

Winnet shook her head, opened the ring box, and walked to Shirley who was lying down.

"Now it fits, it fits you better than me." Winnet felt how embarrassed she was saying, blushing.

Shirley smiled and held out the middle finger of her left hand.

Winnet helped her put it on.

In front of members of the organization, Winnett has never worn it, and she is not worried about being suspected of being suspicious. Ireland, the only country that knows its existence, is still performing missions abroad.

Facing Shirley's seemingly meaningful smile, Winnet couldn't help speeding up her movements, pretending to be the woman in sunglasses last night.

Shirley yawned slightly.

"next time……"

Hearing this word, Winnet couldn't help thinking about it, flashing Shirley's bewitched eyes and the embarrassing scene last night.She thought: next time, she must never let him manipulate her like this again.

……

According to the original plan and excuse, Winnett's departure went smoothly.

Not long after she returned to her residence, she received a call from Gin Jiu.

A hoarse voice came from the microphone.

"Abis, the informant introduced by your people doesn't seem to be that honest."

Because the impact last night was too strong, Winnet didn't think about what Gin mentioned for a while, and she replied casually: "Rats are hired to make holes, and it's the same for anyone."

"Forget it, heh...then I'll help you deal with it!"

"Oh, it's the information dealer... This kind of person's hands and feet are really not clean. Qin, don't go too far, it's the dormant stage now." Winnet changed her lazy and arrogant attitude and warned.

"Hmph, the Japanese police are all useless bastards. It's your shortcoming to worry too much."

"I wish you could call it prudent, and... crazy, I'm no stranger."

Thinking of Winnet's madness during the mission, Gin smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's not your turn to give advice on such trivial matters."

He hung up the phone resolutely, let Vodka inform the intelligence dealer who provided the evidence, and went to the bar he designated for the transaction.

Vodka did what Gin said, dialed the phone, and repeated the meaning of Gin in his words.

"Brother, why did we ask him out? What if he finds out and doesn't come?" Vodka wondered.

"Don't worry," Qin Jiu said with a smile, "he is a greedy guy, he will not stop until he receives the reward from us, he dares to make a two-way deal in front of us... huh!"

Then, he showed a cruel smile waiting for the prey to come to his door.

Vodka laughed, and the smile also added a little cruelty.

……

Rainy night, Black Widow bar.

"Oh, what a heavy rain! The weather forecast is so inaccurate!"

The frivolous man patted the rain off his body, walked straight to the bar, and shouted to the burly bartender, "I want to be like him."

Next to the seat he chose, Vodka was already seated.

Vodka gently tapped the bar and played the Morse code, implying the man; the man pulled out an envelope from his arms, and Vodka put it into his arms.

The man smiled confidently when he saw this, "Is it okay if you don't need to confirm what's inside?"

"Hmph, if it's a fake, your life will be gone."

Exercising his ability to intimidate, Vodka took out another envelope full of banknotes from his arms while speaking, and placed it in front of the man.

"I have to make sure." The man flipped through the envelope, checked the amount of the banknotes, and then picked up the wine glass that the bartender had just served him and shook it slightly. "So, what's the next job? I have to know, next Can you prepare for the main points of this job?"

"Do you know?" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

The man was startled, he turned his head and found that Gin had been sitting beside him at some point.

"Recently, there was a mouse that sneaked around the organization and did some shameful things. Have you heard of this?"

Facing Gin Jiu's terrifying gaze, the man couldn't help but feel ashamed, but he pretended to be calm: "No... I don't know very well. I haven't heard of it."

Qin Jiu whispered: "Is that so..."

Seeing this, the man quickly said, "So, my next job is to find that mouse?"

"No, I already know who the mouse is." Qin Jiu denied.

The man's pupils shrank, and he lifted the wine glass to his mouth, "Really?" Then, he drank the wine in one gulp: "This wine is really delicious!"

He asked the bartender, "What kind of cocktail is this?"

"Rum, with Cointreau, a small amount of lemon juice... an XYZ cocktail." Gin grinned, "After drinking this glass of wine, everything should be over."

The man was fidgeting and his legs were weak.

"Well, if you have another job, please take care of me then!" He panicked and left the bar in the rain.

"Is that okay, big brother?" Vodka couldn't help asking, "Just let him go."

Qin Jiu bared his teeth and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

Before he entered the bar, he had sent someone to plant a bomb on the man's car.

Based on his understanding of this man's greed, even when he knew there was danger, he would choose the safest way to escape - drive his own car - and leave the scene.

Gin made another call.

"The target is confirmed dead." Cohen's voice came from inside.

"I see, you retreat."

Vodka also knew what was going on, he smiled, and handed the envelope to Gin, "Brother, what should we do with the information on gun smuggling?"

"There is nothing to worry about, everything is going according to plan. We have asked him to prepare the money, and we will see if he understands what we mean."

"However," Vodka still hesitated, "it might be a trap."

"It's not too late to make a conclusion after contacting the other party. Judging from the information obtained by Abis, his club is already in a state of poor management, so he moved such crooked thoughts. The amount we asked for happened to be The liquidity he can use... Humph, a guy who knows how to manipulate people's hearts."

Hearing the code name of Abis from the elder brother's mouth, Vodka also felt relieved.

Over the years, the tasks that Abis participated in have basically been smooth sailing. Even he feels that in Japan, they can do whatever they want.

"Brother, does Abis know that this land is for Shirley to build a new research institute?"

"Don't worry, Abis doesn't dislike Shirley, it's just out of sheer mischief, teasing the caged canaries... It's like she made weird sculptures of her stumps... something like that."

……

137 Miss Pastor's Day

Mihua Town Church.

Winnet sat in the modern teaching and research room, drinking black tea, and opened the Mihua Daily.

"This is already the third homicide this month." Miss Winnet sighed.

After settling down in Japan, Winnet finally had time to look through the redemption diary every day. It was still the same, full of boring tasks.

Winnet didn't know who could be saved by implementing it, so she always had a bad attitude, but to be on the safe side, she still set up a consultation channel on the Internet.

It is essentially the same as what she did in England, providing criminal plans, cooperating with crimes, or simply accepting the commission of the killer.

Since she accepted it completely casually, her evaluations were mixed, and her commissions on illegal platforms were not many.

For several years, the rewards given by the Redemption Diary were mostly various citrus fruits, but occasionally there were rewards beyond the specifications. For example, she can now read newspapers without barriers, which is also due to it.

Vision is specialized.

On the outside, her eyesight is still defective, but in essence, she can already see many things clearly, but due to her habit, she still relies more on sound, and it is difficult to see externally in disguise. She is equipped with an umbrella, walking stick, and focusing mirror.

While Winnet was drinking black tea, footsteps were heard in the corridor.

There was a knock on the door of the laboratory.

Winnet put down the teacup: "Come in."

"Pastor, it's time to leave." Tan Tianqian, who was wearing a female professional attire and served as the teaching deacon, walked in.

She is one of the grassroots members of the organization, and also one of the targets who issued commissions and successfully avoided crimes.

As a person lurking on the bright side, Winnet didn't want her identity information to be exposed, so she let Clyde act as her substitute, existing in the organization under the name "Abes"; order to go to the church to work for her, nominally to monitor her actions.

At present, the only people in the organization who know her identity are Ji Luxi, Ireland, Jacques, Calvados, Belmode and others who are far away overseas, except for the members of Gin Jiu's action team. The newly recruited members in Japan are not know her true identity.

Strict mouth is the basic quality of members of the organization.

In addition, she also communicated with the personnel of the operation team to hide her identity.

Winnet doesn't think that such an arrangement can guarantee that the identity will not be revealed. What she mainly needs is the effect of confusing the public.

On the surface, Abis is a man, but it is also rumored to be a woman, a highly skilled killer, and a scheming behind-the-scenes manipulator. In this way, even if you know part of her information, it is difficult to completely pinpoint her as someone .

As for the guy who inquired about her specifically from members of the organization, he could basically be labeled as an undercover suspect.

Because the organization essentially stipulates that the whereabouts and personal information of other members are not allowed to be disclosed.

"I see." Winnet showed a business smile.

"Mr. Burton is already waiting for you." Qian Tian added.

Burton was Clyde's last name.

Winnett felt that it was convenient to have a car, but as a pastor, there was always a special pick-up, and she always felt corrupted. However, she also has another status as a corporate daughter, which is not surprising.

Qian Tian supported her free hand and led her out of the church to the entrance; the black car stopped in front of the door, Clyde got out of the car and opened the door for her, Qian Tian sat in the co-pilot.