,

"..."

Jing Baiye looked at the boss's new email and didn't know what to reply for a while.

He entered the organization at the age of seven, and it has been seven years now. In all these years, he has not seen any signs of Belmod or Boss getting old, and time seems to freeze on them.

This is caused by the "silver bullet" developed by Shirley's parents. Before the boss came to power, he was a human experimenter.

Before becoming an experimenter, the boss had nothing to do with the organization. His parents were French immigrants who immigrated to the United States. His family background was clean and not a little black. His original ambition was to become an excellent violin player.

Later, his family suffered a change, and he was really desperate. In order to get high remuneration, voluntarily sign up to become a drug tester.

He thought it was just a drug experiment conducted by an ordinary pharmaceutical company, and he would be able to take the money home in a month or two, but he did not expect a criminal organization behind it. Out of the quagmire.

Jing Baiye is not a gossip person, and he will not dig into other people's past casually. This is when he was just picked up by Belmod to organize and live with the boss, the boss told him like a story. .

Obviously it was an extremely painful past, but the boss's tone was calm like a bystander recounting other people's experiences.

Jing Baiye has seen a lot of Soprano clan battles in his last life, so the bosses with special experience in the upper ranks tend to cherish their lives more than the second-generation n-generations who inherit their parents' positions.

Some of the boss's usual actions can also show his prudence: for most of the unfamiliar members, he only uses emails, not even phone calls, even if they meet occasionally, he will pretend to be an ordinary code member.

Such a boss actually likes places close to heaven, and says it suits him well...

A thought suddenly flashed in Jing Baiye's mind: shouldn't the boss want to commit suicide by jumping off it?

This idea was too absurd, and when Jing Baiye recovered, he didn't even know why he suddenly had such an idea.

The boss treats him so well, he actually thinks that the boss will kill himself one day...

Jing Baiye felt extremely guilty, he ate the sandwich in his hand in a few bites, wiped his hand clean, and started replying to emails. There were no acquaintances around him talking to him, but the system remained silent, perhaps because it didn't want to disturb him to send messages.

...

After eating breakfast, Jing Baiye sat in the coffee shop for a while. After calculating the time, he went to the tr Mihua Station. When he passed the convenience store on the way, he turned in and bought a box of bento.

Yuan Jiaming's car had been waiting near the station for a long time, and Jing Bai opened the passenger seat door familiarly at night to get on the bus.

"Didn't you bring a bento from home today?" Yuan Jiaming was stunned when he saw the plastic bag for lunch in his hand.

"I have something to do in the morning, and I can't cook by myself."

Yuan Jiaming just asked casually. Hearing what he said, he didn't ask any further.

The car left the station, turned a corner at an unmonitored intersection, and drove in the opposite direction of the safe house.

Jing Baiye looked at the scenery outside the window and remembered the situation on the fourth floor of the bake Internet cafe.

The office space there is a bit small, and it is inconvenient to get in and out. Now he has a lot of money. Even if the boss doesn't agree to pay for them to change to a better office, he can find it by himself.

Jing Baiye hates others taking his money, and usually doesn't like luxury, but he is willing to provide better conditions for his subordinates.

Just as he was thinking, a cat meow sounded in the car.

The car happened to stop at a red light, Yuan Jiaming subconsciously wanted to look down for the cat, but Jing Baiye next to him stopped him: "It's okay, there are no cats in the car, it's my phone that rang."

The call was made by Jinjiu, but Jing Baiye didn't answer it immediately. He used the system map to observe the surrounding situation, and asked Yuan Jiaming to drive to a more remote place, and then got out of the car to answer the phone.

"Eating again?" Gin's indifferent voice came.

"No, I'm on my way to the Internet cafe. You suddenly called and you have to find a parking place first."

Jin Jiu didn't continue the topic, and didn't talk too much to ask whether Jing Baiye answered the phone in a safe place. He still trusted him in this regard.

He mentioned the assassination plan against the mayor and councilor of Nishitama City: "The opening ceremony of the twin-tower skyscraper will be held next Saturday night. Both targets will participate, and you and Curacao will be responsible for one."

"Yes." Jing Baiye agreed, and couldn't help but add: "Is it after the opening ceremony?"

"Yes, the gentleman emailed me just now."

Jin Jiu sneered: "I hope you don't lose the chain halfway, otherwise, even if that gentleman prefers you again, I will not let you go."

Jing Baiye was accustomed to his threats, and he didn't pay any attention to it when a breeze was blowing in his ears.

"For the specific plan, I will contact you again at night." Jin Jiu said here for a while, "Would your two subordinates join in? They didn't really serve you as a nanny, it's time to contribute to the mission."

"If they don't go that day, I won't let them know about the mission."

"Do they have a problem?"

Aware of the suspicion and killing intent in Jin Jiu's tone, Jing Baiye interrupted him immediately: "This time Yuan Jiaming invited me to refer to the opening ceremony. I don't want the two of them to come into contact with the information security team so early."

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing. With the current status of Midorikawa Shin and Amuro Toru, they are not qualified to know the existence of the information group.

But mentioning them, Jing Baiye thought of another person, "How is Zhu Xingda with you? Is he okay?"

"very good."

Judging from Jing Baiye's understanding of Jinjiu, his standard of "very good" is different from that of ordinary people, referring to Zhu Xingda who is still alive.

"Don't break him~www.NovelMTL.com~ Jing Baiye reminded, "The investigation will not always be rough with him. "

"I know your hobby, and I didn't touch his face."

"..."

He simply likes good-looking people, because they can give him a bonus to his mood and ability, and it seems like he has a special hobby when he says that by Gin...

"You can't hit anywhere other than the face. I hope that when I take over this third subordinate, he can come over by himself, instead of being carried over."

Jing Baiye glanced at the intersection, Yuan Jiaming was still waiting for him in the car, "Let's not talk about it, we'll contact you at night, if we keep talking, I'll be late."

Jin Jiu didn't greet him, and hung up the phone after hearing this.

Jing Baiye put away his mobile phone and returned to the car, signaling Yuan Jiaming to drive.

Yuan Jiaming had been in the organization for a long time, and realized that the other party he had just talked to was not known to him, so he didn't ask any more questions and drove back on the road.

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